Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 634 Liu Erlong's New 'Toy'

Soon, the fabric that Dai Chengfeng was holding slipped off his fingertips.

Liu Erlong's shirt, following her voluptuous curves, slipped completely off her shoulders.

Light black silk was piled up in the crook of her arms, revealing large expanses of skin as smooth and white as mutton fat jade.

The morning light peeked through the gap in the curtains, cutting diagonally across the top of the full, curved line, casting a faint golden halo on the skin, making one's eyes glaze and heart race.

Liu Erlong paused slightly, but maintained his languid, reclining posture, even raising his chin slightly.

That sidelong glance held three parts reproach, seven parts indulgence, and a hint of deeply hidden, barely perceptible expectation.

"Women at thirty are like wolves, and at forty like tigers... The ancients were right!"

Dai Chengfeng watched this scene, lost in thought.

At the same time, he gently stroked Liu Erlong's rounded shoulder with his fingertips, slowly moving downwards, lightly tracing a path that sent a slight shiver down Liu Erlong's spine.

"Is this what you meant by 'take a look'?"

Liu Erlong finally couldn't help but speak, but his voice was even hoarser than before.

Although it seemed like she was 'questioning' her, she didn't move, letting Dai Chengfeng's fingers wander over her body.

“I just want to take a look,” Dai Chengfeng leaned down, getting close to her, his breath brushing against her earlobe, “and also want to… touch her.”

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the neck where his fingertips had just caressed her.

It wasn't heavy, but it carried a distinct warmth and dampness.

Liu Erlong's body trembled slightly, and her fingers, which had been casually draped over the silk quilt, curled up and gripped the soft brocade.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath them, trembling slightly.

Dai Chengfeng's kisses meandered along her fair, swan-like neck, slowly moving towards her softer, fuller skin.

"Well……"

A very soft nasal sound escaped from Liu Erlong's throat. She finally raised her hand, but instead of pushing him away, she placed it weakly on the back of his strong neck, her fingertips unconsciously digging into the roots of his short hair.

"Ha~"

Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, the kiss deepened, and his hands began to move with varying pressure.

Inside the bed curtains, the light was dim and ambiguous, with only the subtle sounds of skin touching skin remaining.

Just as Liu Erlong was becoming somewhat dazed, Dai Chengfeng suddenly stopped.

He looked up, a sly smile playing on his lips.

He propped himself up, and under Liu Erlong's slightly dazed and puzzled gaze, he reached into his pocket, fumbled for a moment, and pulled out a small object, about the size of his palm.

The object was round in shape, resembling neither jade nor glue, with an extremely smooth surface. Faintly visible inside were extremely fine, pale golden lines, like blood vessels, flowing within, emitting extremely weak yet pure energy fluctuations.

The dazed look in Liu Erlong's eyes faded instantly, replaced by a clear annoyance. A blush rose on her cheeks, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

"Dai, Cheng, Feng!"

She practically spat out those three words through gritted teeth, reaching out to snatch it away, "Why did you take this out again! Take it away!"

"Didn't we agree it would only be once?"

Dai Chengfeng reacted swiftly, dodging Liu Erlong with a flick of his wrist. He grasped the soft, smooth object in his palm, held it up in front of her, and waved it, his smile deepening, tinged with a mixture of ingratiation and roguishness.
"Erlong, last time is last time. Don't we want to 'test' its effects this time?"

"Look, this jade marrow is rare. It can nourish your meridians and soothe the restlessness of your soul power. It is most beneficial to your breathing after cultivation."

"I finally found this small piece and painstakingly carved it into such a useful shape..."

"What's suitable?"

Liu Erlong was even more embarrassed and angry. Her phoenix eyes widened as she stared at the jade-colored little thing.

It is clearly...

"All you ever think about are these crooked and evil schemes!" She was furious. She reached out and pulled the quilt that had slipped down to cover herself, not wanting to see his smug and ingratiating face anymore.

Dai Chengfeng, however, seized the opportunity to grab her wrist as she pulled the blanket, his grip light but firm enough to prevent her from escaping.

He moved closer, his forehead almost touching hers, softening his voice with a youthful clarity mixed with deliberate coquetry:

"Erlong... good Erlong... sister... just give it a try."

"I assure you, it's just a supplementary treatment, there will be absolutely no harm. Didn't you experience a soul power fluctuation a few days ago because of the power of Asura?"

"This would be perfect for soothing the nerves."

As Dai Chengfeng spoke, he gently stroked the inside of her wrist with his fingertips, where the skin was exceptionally delicate and sensitive.

His other hand held the "Warm Soul Jade Marrow," and the golden patterns inside seemed to become slightly more active as his soul power was slightly injected, emitting a warmer and gentler aura.

Liu Erlong was worn down by Dai Chengfeng until she lost her temper.

He always managed to pinpoint her weaknesses.

"you……"

She turned her head away, avoiding his bright, burning eyes, her chest heaving, her crimson nightgown already mostly slipped down.

She bit her lower lip, and after a long while, she finally let out a soft hum through her nose, her voice barely audible.

"this time……"

"...And how do you use it?"

This means they've given in.

Dai Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "It's very simple, just inject a trace of soul power..."

Upon hearing Dai Chengfeng's words, Liu Erlong's body stiffened almost imperceptibly.

Soon, Dai Chengfeng stopped talking and carefully injected that wisp of gentle soul power into the "jade marrow". The golden patterns inside the jade marrow glowed slightly, emitting a comfortable warmth, but not hot.

"Um……"

Liu Erlong's body tensed abruptly. "Dai Chengfeng! This...this isn't right..."

Liu Erlong's cheeks flushed red, and she tried to push his hand away, but her body felt weak.

"Don't move," Dai Chengfeng pressed down on her flustered hand, his voice low and reassuring, "Relax..."

“Dai…Chengfeng…take it…take it away…”

Her voice trembled, pleading, and her phoenix eyes shimmered with tears. Her usual sharpness had transformed into boundless spring water, rippling and captivating, enough to make one's heart flutter.

Dai Chengfeng's eyes were as dark as night, and his breathing became heavier.

He did not remove the carnelian, but instead leaned down and kissed her trembling lips, swallowing all her sobs and protests.

This kiss was different from the previous fleeting encounters; it carried an undeniable sense of possessiveness.

"Well……"

Liu Erlong was completely routed.

Sometime later, the annoying scarlet nightgown had been completely pulled down to her waist, and the brocade quilt was piled up messily at her feet.

As dawn broke, more golden threads seeped through the gaps in the curtains, flowing over the woman's flawless body, giving it a sacred yet alluring sheen.

Sweat-dampened hair clung to the sides of her neck, her snow-white skin flushed a rosy blush, and every curve trembled and blossomed in the morning light.

Seeing her like this, Dai Chengfeng's smile deepened. He lowered his head and rubbed her sweaty forehead. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore."

"Get up, I'll take you to the bathhouse for a soak."

Liu Erlong was too lazy to even move his fingertips at this moment. Upon hearing this, he only let out a muffled hum from his throat as a response.

(End of this chapter)