Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 280 The hunter and the prey can switch positions at any time.
So soft...

The thought, like a devil's whisper, slipped uncontrollably through my mind.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to Leng Yulai's lips, his Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and a hint of wistful reminiscence even appeared on his face.

"Alas--"

Leng Yulai keenly noticed the changes in Lu Jun's eyes and expression; the lewd aura emanating from him instantly gave her goosebumps.

Her pretty face fell, revealing undisguised disdain. She leaned back slightly and said contemptuously:
"Look at that expression on your face, tsk tsk, I can probably guess what you're thinking. Sure enough, men, no matter how old, their heads are always filled with..."

"Hey." Lu Jun was instantly pulled back to reality by that groan and disgusted look. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and interrupted her irritably, "Me, a pervert? What about you? Look at yourself right now. Like a crazy woman, you forced yourself against the wall and got so close, saying you'd take care of me for a week... It's hard for anyone to resist that, okay? Who wouldn't be confused in that situation?"

"Oh--"

Leng Yulai dragged out her words, not angry at all, but as if she had discovered some earth-shattering secret. The playfulness in her eyes instantly turned into a sense of understanding.

Instead of backing away, she moved closer again, her nose almost touching Lu Jun's, her red lips almost touching his, her warm breath directly onto Lu Jun's sensitive lips:
"So you've finally revealed your true thoughts?" Her voice carried a dangerous, languid magnetism. "Confess honestly, haven't you... been secretly watching me all along?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "figure," her eyes sweeping meaningfully over her impressive curves.

"Are you still thinking about finding an opportunity to secretly steal your aunt's underwear?"

Leng Yulai's words became increasingly outrageous, yet her tone grew ever more alluring.

"Then you hide away alone at night, and then the flight takes off?"

Lu Jun was utterly speechless, his forehead veins throbbing, feeling as if his dignity had been insulted like never before.
"Leng Yulai!!! Do I look that boring?"

"Taking off flights? I haven't done that stuff in ages, okay? You sound so knowledgeable about it, like you really know a thing or two? Maybe you've learned through practice?"

Leng Yulai's cold and beautiful face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe tomato, as if it would bleed at any moment.

"You—I don't have that kind of thing like you men!"

She never expected Lu Jun to retaliate like this. Overwhelmed with shame and anger, she seized upon another key point in Lu Jun's words and, forcing herself to maintain her composure, retorted in a trembling voice:
"Ha, so you've lived for over eight hundred years, you old monster!"

"So, you were taking a flight all alone, all lonely and desolate, eight hundred years ago? Tsk tsk tsk, that's really... quite pitiful!"

Lu Jun was so amused by her quirky counterattack that he couldn't help but laugh.

A surge of anger, mixed with the aroused heat and a certain displeasure at being underestimated, suddenly rose up!

"You bastard...you really need to be taught a lesson!"

Lu Jun let out a low growl, his eyes suddenly turning fierce.

He was no longer a passive little rabbit enduring the wall slam. He suddenly exerted force with his waist and abdomen, and the arm that Leng Yulai had pinned down by the wall slammed back was twisted like a snake. His other hand shot out like lightning and accurately pressed down on Leng Yulai's wrist that was braced against the wall.

The movements were swift as the wind, carrying an undeniable sense of power.

"Well!"

Leng Yulai felt a surge of immense force, her wrist went numb, and she instantly lost her balance.

The world is spinning.

In the blink of an eye, their positions were completely reversed.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Leng Yulai's back sank heavily into the soft mattress.

Lu Jun pressed one knee against the bed beside her, while his other hand firmly gripped her wrist, trapping her completely on the hospital bed.

He looked down at her, leaning slightly forward, instantly reducing the already dangerous distance between them to zero.

Their noses almost touched, and their lips were separated by only a thin line.

Leng Yulai was completely stunned. Her mind went blank.

She had no idea that Lu Jun would suddenly launch a counterattack, let alone that his movements would be so swift and precise.

How could a dignified Super Douluo be countered by him in a close-quarters battle?
Her body was completely enveloped by the man's aggressive aura, her wrists were firmly held, and her back sank into the soft bed...

An unprecedented sensation, a mixture of shock, shame, and a strange, tingling feeling that she herself was unaware of, surged through her body like an electric current.

Her delicate body involuntarily went limp, and for a moment she forgot to mobilize her soul power to resist, and forgot that she could easily break free from the shackles of this mortal world.

The two looked at each other.

Lu Jun's eyes burned with a provoked flame and a hint of mischievous wildness. His breathing was slightly rapid from the previous action, and his warm breath sprayed onto Leng Yulai's sensitive neck and cheeks.

Leng Yulai was completely out of sorts; her beautiful, aloof face was flushed crimson, her eyes wide with disbelief and a hint of confusion.

Her red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only let out unconscious, soft breaths.

At this moment, their breaths intertwined completely and without reservation, burning with an ambiguous heat that ignited the last trace of coolness in the ward.

A dangerous yet alluring atmosphere grew wildly and silently.

Lu Jun's body suddenly became as hot as a branding iron, firmly suppressing Leng Yulai.

He could clearly feel her body stiffen instantly and her heartbeat quicken. The soft touch came through the thin clothing, almost burning away his last shred of reason.

Leng Yulai's cheeks were so red they looked like they could bleed, but her captivating eyes were filled with embarrassment, anger, and a hint of barely perceptible panic.

She forced herself to remain calm, her red lips slightly parted, her voice carrying a suppressed gasp and a sharp, clenched tone:

"You...you're surprisingly strong. But have you forgotten that you're supposed to be pretending to be weak? Hmm?"

"Forehead."

Lu Jun's movements suddenly froze.

In that split second when his mind relaxed and his movements froze,

"Humph."

A cunning glint flashed in Leng Yulai's eyes. Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she twisted her waist like a water snake, and her wrist, which was being held by Lu Jun, wrapped around him at an extremely tricky angle. Her other hand shot out like lightning and precisely grabbed Lu Jun's arm that was pressing down on her side.

A burst of skillful force erupted.

The dizzying spin happened again.

"Well."

This time, it was Lu Jun's turn to grunt.

He felt a surge of immense power, his body instantly lost its balance, and the scene before him flipped.

"boom!"

With an even deeper thud, Lu Jun's back slammed heavily back onto the hospital bed, while Leng Yulai, like a nimble female leopard, successfully turned the tables.

She spread her knees apart and knelt on either side of Lu Jun's body, her hands like iron clamps, pressing Lu Jun's wrists firmly onto the pillow beside his head.

She completely imprisoned him beneath her.

The two switched positions again.

The offensive and defensive situation was reversed in an instant.

(End of this chapter)