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

Lu Jun pressed down even further, completely eliminating the last sliver of space between them.

In that instant, he felt with unparalleled clarity the amazing elasticity and heat emanating from Leng Yulai's fiery and delicate body, every curve fitting him perfectly.

Lu Jun was completely immersed in this sensory feast. He forcefully pried open her teeth and deepened the kiss, like the most skilled hunter galloping freely in his territory, marking and conquering.

Leng Yulai's hands, which were originally pressed against his chest, began to slowly move upwards, as if guided by her own will, after several feeble pushes.

Finally, they wrapped around his neck, gently yet firmly intertwining and embracing him.

This embrace was like a silent signal, announcing the melting away of the last vestige of resistance in her heart.

She responded awkwardly yet passionately, actively seeking his kiss, and succumbing to this sudden surge of emotion with him.

The temperature in the room seemed to rise sharply along with the two people's increasing body temperature, and the air was filled with ambiguous breathing and the soft sounds of lips intertwining.

Lu Jun's hands were no longer at ease; they began to wander and explore her shapely back and slender waist, igniting hidden flames with their burning heat.

After an unknown amount of time, when Lu Jun finally slowly released the almost suffocating kiss, Leng Yulai was already panting heavily, her body limp and leaning against him.

Her eyes were seven parts dazed and three parts reproachful, glistening with tears as she looked at him, her voice hoarse and languid from the afterglow.

"You guy..."

Lu Jun chuckled softly, his chest heaving with a mixture of satisfaction and mockery:
"What, have you forgotten how you used to dare to flirt and tease me so brazenly?"

His fingertips gently caressed her flushed cheeks.

"I've said it before, if you dare to talk big, I dare to act on it. And you... aren't you the same? You're sharp-tongued, but your actions speak louder than words."

Leng Yulai was enraged by his words, her heart burning with a mixture of indescribable embarrassment and excitement. She breathed heavily, her eyes seemingly blazing with two flames, and she took the initiative to hug Lu Jun tightly again, kissing him passionately with a fierce determination, using her actions to express her feelings.

"Then... let's fight!"

……

Two days later.

When the ship's loudspeaker announced that everyone was about to arrive at the Douluo Continent port, the tireless battle that had raged for two days and two nights finally came to a reluctant end in the cabin.

Unexpectedly, this battle, in which spirit and flesh merged to the extreme, resulted in astonishing breakthroughs in the cultivation levels of both of them.

Leng Yulai seemed to have broken free from some invisible shackles, and her cultivation level soared all the way, directly crossing the bottleneck and reaching the level of a 99th-level Quasi-God Limit Douluo, clearly touching the barrier leading to the god level.

Even more shocking is that her own fire attribute has undergone a qualitative leap, and she now possesses the dual extreme attributes of extreme fire and extreme darkness. Her potential and power have already surpassed those of her older sister, Leng Yaozhu.

Lu Jun's cultivation also progressed rapidly, reaching level ninety-eight directly, just one step away from becoming a Limit Douluo. His foundation was extremely solid, and his divine power became increasingly refined.

Faced with this unexpected and enormous gain, the two looked at each other, speechless.

"It seems... our attributes are indeed exceptionally compatible."

Lu Jun felt the surging power within him and seemed to be deep in thought.

The extremes of ice and fire, seemingly opposing and conflicting, have achieved a mysterious balance and refinement through this most primitive and ancient method, resulting in an unprecedented baptism and enhancement of both sides' body, mind, and cultivation.

only……

Their gazes swept across the cabin, and they couldn't help but reveal a slightly awkward smile.

The room was a complete mess, utterly chaotic.

The tables and chairs were moved, the decorations were scattered, and a hazy atmosphere still lingered in the air.

Even more outrageous is that everything from the large, comfortable bed to the sofa, chairs, table, and so on where they had previously made love...

Now they have all collapsed and are unusable, clearly recording the intensity of the battle over the past two days.

Lu Jun: "..."

Leng Yulai: "..."

After a brief silence, the two looked at each other's awkwardness and burst out laughing at the same time, with a sense of relief and intimacy after letting loose.

"Alright, we're almost back in Douluo Continent."

Leng Yulai lazily placed her hand on Lu Jun's firm chest, her fingertips unconsciously drawing circles, her tone filled with deep longing and reluctance.

"It's a pity...these few days have gone by too quickly."

Lu Jun raised his hand and grasped her mischievous jade hand. Then he moved closer again, burying his face deep in her fragrant neck, greedily breathing in her scent.

His other hand roamed and caressed her smooth, white skin, which was as smooth as the finest silk.

"There's still some time..."

His voice came through muffledly, clearly indicating that he was still not satisfied.

Feeling his rising heat again, Leng Yulai was slightly taken aback at first, then chuckled, obediently wrapping her arms around his neck once more, her voice soft and seductive:
"...Fine, I'll give in to you." The last, most primal, and most intense battle was reenacted in the final moments before arrival in this cabin filled with beautiful memories.

Only when the giant ship, the Federal Glory, came to a complete stop and its horn sounded a long farewell did the two finally end this long farewell ceremony.

They quickly dressed and worked together to tidy up the messy cabin and restore it to its original state, erasing any overly obvious evidence. Then, one after the other, they walked out of the cabin with normal expressions.

"I need to go back to the Spirit Pagoda to report for duty first, and while I'm at it... report to my sister about my work."

Outside the cabin door, Leng Yulai's cheeks still had a lingering blush. She tiptoed and planted a sweet but brief kiss on Lu Jun's face.

"I'm leaving now, you go ahead and do your thing."

"……pity."

Lu Jun reached out and naturally embraced her slender yet supple waist, pulling her closer to him, his tone filled with undisguised longing.

"It still doesn't feel enough, what should I do?"

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Leng Yulai soothed him gently, lightly tapping his chest with her fingertip.

"You have an amazing amount of energy. But don't forget, there are still many important things to do."

"...Really."

Lu Jun couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath, like a child whose needs hadn't been met.

He really wanted to continue indulging in this gentle embrace, forgetting the troubles of the outside world.

But reality did not allow him to continue his indulgence.

Lu Jun planted a deep kiss on Leng Yulai's lips, filled with reluctance and tenderness, and then watched her slender figure disappear around the corner of the corridor.

Even after her figure had completely disappeared from sight, Lu Jun remained standing there, slightly lost in thought, savoring the dreamlike events that had unfolded over the past two days and two nights.

The ultimate pleasure, the breakthrough in his strength, and the completely exposed ambiguous relationship with Leng Yulai all stirred his emotions.

Lu Jun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his romantic thoughts, and regained his usual calm and composure before walking towards the meeting point, ready to disembark with the group.

In the group, Yue Zhengyu, Xie Xie, Long Chen and others had been waiting for a long time.

The moment they saw Lu Jun, they immediately noticed the undisguised smugness and high spirits in his eyes.

"Brother Lu, is this... a real romantic encounter?"

Le Zhengyu winked and teased in a low voice.

Long Chen took another step closer and chuckled:

"It's more than just a romantic encounter, Brother Lu, you've completely disappeared these past two days. The group chat is in an uproar, with over 999 messages, and you haven't replied to a single one."

"is it?"

Lu Jun was in a good mood and replied cheerfully, without denying it.

"There shouldn't be anything important, right? Is Wu Siduo still in seclusion cultivating?"

“Yes, because of her special circumstances, the Federation allowed her to stay a little longer until she completely emerged from seclusion.” Le Zhengyu nodded.

"Speaking of which, Wu Siduo's talent is really strong... She entered a state of seclusion and cultivation in just seven days. I wonder how much her cultivation will increase after she comes out of seclusion."

“It must be incredible, considering she inherited the dragon soul power of two dragon kings,” Yuanen Yehui added. “I also need to hurry up and cultivate to catch up with her.”

“+1.”

Everyone nodded.

Seeing that everything was alright, Lu Jun spoke up:
"Keep it up, I'm going now, I have some important things to take care of."

He was eager to return home and wanted to get back to their home as soon as possible.

"Take care, Brother Lu." Le Zhengyu chuckled, giving him a knowing look that made Lu Jun itch to punch him.

But Lu Jun simply waved his hand and quickly left.

Before leaving, he deliberately stopped, turned back to look at Xie Xie, who looked uneasy, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a slightly teasing tone:

"Thanks, Xie Xie. Thanks to you, I've had a very good rest these past few days."

He deliberately emphasized the word "rest," which was quite meaningful.

"I hope that your blessed mouth will say more things that benefit everyone in the future."

Xie Xie: "…………" (End of this chapter)