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

Lu Jun merely raised an eyebrow at Gu Yuena's declaration of eternal beauty, showing no intention of responding.

He completely ignored Miss Silver Dragon's slightly disgruntled and coquettish gaze, and walked straight to the spacious and comfortable main sofa in the center of the living room.

Seeing this, Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yuena naturally turned slightly to give him the center position.

Lu Jun didn't stand on ceremony and sat down calmly, his body sinking slightly into the soft cushions. The fatigue from the days of running around and fierce battles seemed to dissipate a bit.

hiss……

Comfortable.

His gaze first fell on the drunkard who was still being dragged along by his sister and struggling, his brows furrowing slightly as he asked:
"What's wrong with you, Aunt? Why are you suddenly so drunk?"

Leng Yulai, who was being pulled by the collar by Leng Yaozhu and was staggering, immediately stopped crying when Lu Jun asked her about it. She turned around, her face reeking of alcohol, and said in a pitiful voice:
"I'm so bored... You're not here, and my sister's always keeping an eye on me. There's nothing much going on at the Spirit Pagoda... I'm just so bored, so... hiccup... I'll have some wine to cheer myself up..."

This reason made Lu Jun unable to help but raise his hand and slap his forehead, looking speechless.

"I previously asked you to secretly investigate the Qian Gu family, especially the movements of Qian Gu Dongfeng. Have you finished your investigation? And you still have the leisure to drink here?"

This time, the one who answered him was Leng Yaozhu, who had temporarily suppressed her younger sister.

She straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, sat back down on the single sofa next to Lu Jun, her expression regaining its usual composure, and answered on his behalf:

"We have indeed finished investigating Yu Lai. The current information is that Qian Gu Dong Feng seems to be in seclusion, aiming directly at the Quasi-God realm."

"As for the inside of the Spirit Pagoda, things have been calm lately, and even I have a lot of free time. There's nothing particularly important to deal with."

"That's it? No more?"

Lu Jun pressed for details, feeling that the information was too simplistic.

"No more!"

Leng Yulai, who was being held down on the sofa in the distance by her sister, couldn't help but roll her eyes. Fueled by alcohol, she suddenly broke free from Leng Yaozhu's hold and staggered toward Lu Jun.

Her face was flushed with the afterglow of intoxication, her eyes hazy. Suddenly, she chuckled, reaching out her slender, cool hand to gently caress Lu Jun's cheek. Her breath was sweet as orchids, and her voice carried a languid yet alluring magnetism.
"What? I helped you with the work, and you're still not satisfied?"

"Do you... want something else? Like... me?"

"........."

Several black lines instantly appeared on Lu Jun's forehead.

He could clearly feel the gazes from Hyotei behind him, and from Gu Yuena beside him, which suddenly became "kind".

So Lu Jun, expressionless and with obvious disdain, raised his hand and used a clever force to push away that soft, delicate body that exuded the fragrance of wine and the charm of a mature woman.

"The stench of alcohol is unbearable. And what kind of behavior is this, pulling and shoving each other in public? Are you out of your mind?"

His tone was filled with undisguised helplessness and disdain.

"Hehe..." Leng Yulai was not annoyed at all. Instead, as if she had discovered something interesting, she drunkenly tried to get closer again.

"Stop pretending to be so serious... Isn't this your type? Come on, don't be shy, let me give you a kiss~"

Even Leng Yaozhu couldn't stand it anymore.

Her pretty face turned slightly cold. She stood up again, grabbed her troublesome younger sister by the back of her collar with precision, and dragged her away from Lu Jun like a kitten. Her tone left no room for argument:
"Yu Lai, stop fooling around. Lu Jun just came back from taking care of some important business. He's exhausted. Don't cause him any more trouble. Go back to your room and sober up!" "No! No! I don't want to! I want to be close to Lu Jun! Sister, you're the worst! Let me go!!!"

After getting drunk, Leng Yulai completely let loose, crying and screaming, struggling with her hands and feet.

Unfortunately, her resistance seemed so pale and powerless in the face of her powerful and authoritative older sister. In the end, she was half-dragged and half-carried back to the second-floor bedroom by Leng Yaozhu, and the noise gradually faded away.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jun could only shake his head and sigh helplessly.

"You clearly can't hold your liquor but you still insist on drinking, really... Besides, as a Super Douluo, can't you use your soul power to force the alcohol out? Why do you have to suffer like this..."

Before he could finish speaking, a "hiccup" sound suddenly came from another direction.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Di Yue had picked up a bottle of wine that Leng Yulai hadn't had time to take away earlier and was sipping it slowly. Her face was flushed and her eyes were glazed.

Holding the wine bottle in both hands, she tilted her head upon hearing Lu Jun's words and said in a simple, honest voice:

"I think...it tastes pretty good. After drinking it, I feel light and airy, like I'm about to fly, it feels so good..."

"Sister Yu Lai is right. Although we can use soul power to expel it, once it's expelled... wouldn't it be boring, and we wouldn't be able to experience that feeling anymore?"

These words caused quite a stir!
Lu Jun: "..."

Gu Yuena: "..."

Even the usually aloof Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor couldn't help but put their hands to their foreheads, their faces showing extreme speechlessness.

Hyotei sighed, rubbing her forehead, her beautiful eyes filled with reproach as she glared at the only man in the arena.
"Look at this! A perfectly good imperial beast, blessed by the heavens and earth, and look what you've done to it! It's all your fault!"

Lu Jun spread his hands innocently:

"No way? You're blaming me for this? What does it have to do with me? I just got back!"

Xue Di then moved gracefully to Di Yue, and with her long, slender, jade-like fingers, gently took the wine bottle from Di Yue's hand.

Then, she lightly tapped Di Yue's smooth forehead with her fingertip, and her cool voice came from her red lips:

"You don't learn the good stuff, you only learn all sorts of nonsense. Since you've already drunk it, quickly use your soul power to force the alcohol out, so as not to make a mistake."

"Oh……"

Di Yue was younger than Xue Di, so she seemed to have a kind of awe for Xue Di that was almost like that of an elder in human society.

Although somewhat reluctant, she pouted and obediently circulated her soul power.

A barely perceptible golden halo appeared around her, the blush on her skin quickly faded, and her eyes regained their clarity, though a trace of lingering desire remained.

Meanwhile, Gu Yuena watched the farce unfold, then looked down at her own somewhat immature figure, which was still in a girlish form, and compared it to Leng Yulai's mature and alluring charm.

A barely perceptible hint of frustration and comparison flashed in her purple eyes.

It seems... compared to the charm of those mature women, I do appear a bit... too naive?

She pondered to herself. (End of Chapter)