Mountain and River Festival

Chapter 365 Holding a Man in His Arms and Killing Him
Long Qinghuang remained lost in thought.

As an emperor who unified the demon realm and developed it to its current state, she understood these words immediately, and even thought of more.

However, this is something that only outsiders can see from a detached perspective. When you are in the thick of it, especially when you subconsciously avoid the issue of marriage, you cannot see it yourself.

Perhaps some dragons saw it, but not wanting to offend both the Demon Emperor and the Prime Minister at the same time by speaking up, most dragons probably didn't dare to mention it.

Furthermore, after Lu Xingzhou saw the problem, he didn't hide anything to exchange for something or turn the tide... but instead frankly told him directly.

After receiving the advice, Long Qinghuang, who had ruled the country for so long, actually had many relevant strategies in mind and no longer needed him.

He didn't seem to care.

In line with what Ah Nuo just said, being good to someone means considering what they want, and Lu Xingzhou seems to be putting this into practice.

Long Qinghuang found it hard to describe the feeling she was experiencing.

Compared to Ye Tinglan, whose powerful figures in the sect are mostly self-absorbed like Feng Ziliu and offer little help in politics or other areas, Long Qinghuang is perhaps fortunate. Ye Tinglan has to handle most things personally; those who can help are often not capable enough, and those who are capable usually don't get involved. Long Qinghuang, on the other hand, has had countless people to curry favor with and cater to her desires throughout her life, and she has many who can share her burdens; theoretically, she doesn't lack for such things…

But no one had ever given her this feeling before, and Long Qinghuang couldn't describe what made Lu Xingzhou different from others.

To say that others did it all for the Demon Realm while Lu Xingzhou did it all for her... isn't quite right.

There are plenty of people who would do anything for her. Many more would fawn over her just to make her smile. Lu Xingzhou, however, had his own selfish motives; he at least wanted to go back, or perhaps he wanted to be on top.

But for some reason, Lu Xingzhou's performance gave her a unique experience.

Maybe it's just one difference. I felt it that night. When you feel like you're playing a game with him, he's actually thinking about helping you... And unlike those sycophants, he knows that everyone is in a game, and he won't hesitate to train you to lick his boots, but he still helps you when he should.

The Dragon Girl knew exactly what he was thinking that morning.

He possesses integrity, yet he understands what is truly important, striking the perfect balance—neither too sharp to be hurtful, nor too humble to be despicable. He subtly influences you, allowing you to perceive his competence and importance, gradually elevating his value until he becomes indispensable.

A gentleman is like jade; this is probably the kind of demeanor that the people of Daqian pursue. This kind of temperament and way of doing things is something that the demon race rarely sees.

Long Qinghuang felt that she wanted him more and more, in every way.

I really envy Shen Tang, and that damn Ye Tinglan, why does she get to eat so well?

Long Qinghuang heard her own voice, as if talking in a dream: "You... have offered a very important insight. How do you want me to reward you?"

"Is it merely to offer my perspective? Does His Majesty not require me to propose follow-up plans?"

Long Qinghuang smiled and said, "Perhaps it's not necessary. The fact that you brought it up is already a great achievement. I can't expect you to do everything."

"Oh?" Lu Xingzhou smiled faintly, "I also believe that the Demon Court has capable people, and His Majesty himself is not to be trifled with. Since the problem has been discovered, it can still be solved. So let's make an agreement."

"What agreement?"

"If Your Majesty still needs my advice on this matter, then grant me one request."

Long Qinghuang subconsciously said, "Apart from leaving, you can name anything else."

"Don't be so sure of yourself, or His Majesty might not be happy about it later."

"A ruler's word is law." Long Qinghuang didn't take it seriously at all. What else could she do? At worst, she could kiss his neck like she did this morning. She herself really wanted to kiss him, but she usually had to keep a respectable facade.

"Alright." Lu Xingzhou said, "So Your Majesty means that you won't be taking me to the Holy Mountain anytime soon?"

"Of course you can visit, but if it involves the core of reproduction..." Long Qinghuang hesitated.

“Alright.” Lu Xingzhou didn’t let her hesitate any longer and said directly, “Then I’ll wait for you to beg me to come. I might have to raise my demands then.”

Long Qinghuang: "..."

Every time Long Qinghuang saw Lu Xingzhou's stubborn yet endearing demeanor, she felt a surge of affection. Not wanting to get into any more arguments with him, she said softly, "We'll talk about that later. Right now, you've already done a great service. What reward do you want?"

Lu Xingzhou turned his head and subconsciously landed his gaze on her red lips.

Long Qinghuang's lips were slightly thick, which made her look even sexier. She didn't wear rouge, but they were red and luscious, making you want to take a bite.

Furthermore, Lu Xingzhou knew perfectly well that if he really tried to take advantage of her now, she would definitely not refuse, and might even be looking forward to it.

But Lu Xingzhou turned his head away and said indifferently, "Then you can teach Anuo the martial arts techniques... If you think martial arts techniques are highly confidential, then you can teach some martial arts skills and combat tactics as well."

"You!" Long Qinghuang stood up angrily.

Seeing that his gaze was fixed on his lips, I thought...

And that's what you're saying!

Lu Xingzhou turned his head and looked again.

Long Qinghuang was very tall, and from the angle she stood up, her head was level with Bolan's. Now, with her head bobbing up and down, she looked even more tempting to take a bite.

Lu Xingzhou turned his head back and even closed his eyes: "Your Majesty, please don't think I'm playing hard to get. The demands I make might embarrass Your Majesty, but I never intended to let you go."

Long Qinghuang almost laughed in exasperation: "Have you forgotten something?"

Lu Xingzhou: "Hmm?"

The next moment, his collar was grabbed and he was lifted up. Lu Xingzhou could no longer maintain his cool and aloof demeanor with his eyes closed. As soon as he opened his eyes, those sexy lips were pressed against his.

Lu Xingzhou: "..." Ah Nuo, who had been watching the show for a long time, covered her eyes, then secretly opened them a crack to peek.

Long Qinghuang didn't know exactly how to kiss, so she just left a kiss there, her eyes gleaming with smugness, and said indistinctly, "I will favor you whenever I want, instead of waiting for you to ask me."

Lu Xingzhou initially glared at her irritably, but as he glared, his gaze shifted to that of someone looking at a greyhound.

Long Qinghuang, who had been observing his reaction, was speechless.

What kind of look was that?
The next moment, her waist was fiercely embraced, and Lu Xingzhou's tongue recklessly probed her entrance.

Long Qinghuang instinctively parted her teeth, her mind going completely blank.

An unprecedented experience rushed into my mind, even more intense than the previous neck bite. In addition to the physical feedback, it also affected my inner self—there was a very strong feeling of being invaded.

But it was also very comfortable; a tingling sensation spread throughout my body, and my head felt dizzy, making it almost impossible to concentrate.

Instinctively, I wrapped my arms tightly around the other person's waist, as if to provide support, otherwise I would go limp.

Lu Xingzhou's bones creaked, and his eyes almost bulged out.

Ah Nuo showed an expression of unbearable disapproval.

Although my master is a martial arts practitioner, he actually focuses on cultivating the use of Yin and Yang energies within his body. His physical strength is quite average. Those abdominal muscles were only developed this year, and he doesn't have any special body-strengthening methods.

If he relied solely on his physical strength, he couldn't even withstand Ah Nuo's fist, let alone the dragon's might!
The air was quiet for a moment.

Once she came to her senses, Long Qinghuang carefully backed away, watching the little man rub his ribs and bend over in grievance.

Even though she knew she shouldn't laugh, Long Qinghuang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lu Xingzhou glared at her angrily.

Long Qinghuang found the pitiful little man incredibly adorable and asked with a smile, "So, who were you referring to with that look you gave Xi Gou just now?"

Lu Xingzhou: “…”

He initially mocked her for not even knowing how to kiss, yet she had the nerve to pamper a beauty... but in the end, he discovered that he was the clown.

It hurts too much.

Long Qinghuang chuckled and lifted his chin: "I know how to reward you now."

Lu Xingzhou stared at her without saying a word.

Long Qinghuang put her hands behind her back and said, "Look, if I let you kiss me like this, it's a reward for you, right?"

That expectant look was kind of cute, but Lu Xingzhou was still amused and annoyed: "You wish! Don't you know who's more comfortable?"

Long Qinghuang: "..."

Science shows that kissing provides little pleasure for men, but it does for women.

The dragon maiden, unaware of this, remained unconvinced: "Why can't you feel comfortable?"

Lu Xingzhou was silent for a moment, unsure how to explain it to her, and could only say in the end, "You have to practice."

That said, if the Demon Emperor is truly willing to practice kissing techniques for a man, then that seems like something to be proud of...

Long Qinghuang smiled and said, "Then you'll practice with me. You can't expect me to find someone else to practice with, can you?"

"You dare!" Lu Xingzhou suddenly became aroused again, and taking advantage of the moment when Long Qinghuang had her hands behind her back, he grabbed her again and kissed her.

Long Qinghuang enjoyed it and took the initiative to start practicing, gradually becoming familiar with the techniques...

In fact, Lu Xingzhou was enjoying himself at that moment.

With his hands behind his back, who is the favored beauty among them?
However, a kiss alone doesn't seem enough. If this position were to be pressed down on the bed, then this lifetime of time travel would not have been in vain.

But he knew it would be difficult.

How can someone who almost gets killed by a man hugging them just by being touched have a dragon-taming ability? Can they even break through their defenses?
Besides, how can I be so shameless as to be treated like this...?

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Long Qinghuang's eyes became increasingly hazy, and her body grew weaker and weaker. Lu Xingzhou once again smelled that familiar, intoxicating scent, and this time he was finally certain that this scent was from a dragon in heat.

Just as he was worried that the rutting tyrannosaurus would forcefully pin him down, Long Qinghuang broke free from his embrace, panting, and took a step back.

Those usually sharp and majestic dragon eyes were now filled with spring water as they looked at him tenderly, saying softly, "Lu Xingzhou, I will make you willingly stay in the Demon Realm."

Lu Xingzhou swallowed back what he wanted to say and sighed, "Then we'll wait and see."

Long Qinghuang gave him a deep look. She originally wanted to say that she would teach him how to strengthen his body, but in this situation, it would sound like she was asking for sex. Her pride prevented her from speaking, so she turned and strode towards A Nuo.

As the long-legged man strode towards her, Ah Nuo dropped the cake in her hand.

The next moment, Sister Long picked him up: "Little liar, stay with me tonight, and I'll teach you martial arts."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: I'm begging for monthly votes with my hands behind my back...

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