Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Ma Xiaotao seemed quite pleased to see Dai Yuntian's unusually flustered state, her smile deepening, even carrying a hint of mischievous teasing:

"What, you're just going to throw it away after you're done? You heartless little brat, you just helped your older sister solve such a big problem, and now you want to run away?"

As she spoke, she reached out the hand that wasn't supporting her chin, her slender fingers still warm from her recent exercise, and gently poked Dai Yuntian's cheek.

"Look at you, you must be tired. Your face is a little pale."

"Would you like your older sister to give you some energy?"

Ma Xiaotao's delicate hand slid slowly down Dai Yuntian's cheek to his chin, her movements as gentle as if she were caressing some rare treasure, but the cunning in her eyes betrayed her.

Dai Yuntian felt a little uncomfortable from the heat of her fingertips, and turned his head away, trying to avoid the mischievous claws, and said helplessly:

"Sister Xiaotao, stop fooling around. Your evil fire has just subsided. You need to calm down, regulate your breathing, and consolidate your cultivation."

"I know, I know, you're nagging like an old man."

Ma Xiaotao gave a perfunctory reply, but her body moved even closer, almost leaning half of herself against Dai Yuntian.

Especially those red lips, slowly, gently exhaling warm breath.

It's so enticing, it's almost unbearable.

"Sister Tao, could you please move a little further away?"

"Why?"

Ma Xiaotao was perfectly justified, and even deliberately moved closer together, so close that they could see each other's reflections in their eyes:

"This is my home. Besides, you came here just to 'vent' my frustrations, right? Now that I've vented, I'm letting you come closer, what's wrong with that?"

She tilted her head, her fiery red hair falling down, adding to her charm, and her tone was both matter-of-fact and carried a hint of unreasonable confidence.

Dai Yuntian was speechless for a moment, stumped by her logic, and could only stare at her.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao's eyes gleamed even more mischievously, as if she had thought of something fun.

She let out a soft "ah," and then, to Dai Yuntian's surprise, she suddenly raised one leg.

Those were beautiful, long, and shapely legs.

She was wearing a knee-length skirt today, and the way she lifted her leg caused the skirt to ride up slightly.

A section of her delicate calf, encased in thin black stockings, was exposed, with a perfectly placed yet alluring mark around the edge of the stockings.

The stockings were very thin, and in the dim light of the quiet room, they shimmered with a delicate and soft sheen, subtly revealing the healthy color of the skin underneath.

Her feet were small and delicate, with slender ankles and rounded toes. Encased in black stockings, they exuded a restrained yet alluring beauty.

She boldly extended her jade-like foot, encased in black stockings, to Dai Yuntian, almost touching his knee.

Her pearl-like toes curled slightly, as if in silent invitation.

"Here!"

Ma Xiaotao's red lips curled into a wicked yet alluring smile, her voice trailing off with a hint of mockery: "Since you behaved quite well today, I'll reward you... Come on, give me a foot massage! My feet are a little sore from sitting for so long."

Dai Yuntian: "...?!"

He abruptly turned his head away: "Sister Tao! Please have some self-respect! I, Dai Yuntian... am not that kind of person!"

"Oh?"

Ma Xiaotao dragged out her words, not annoyed at all, but instead leaning forward slightly.

The jade-like foot that hovered in front of Dai Yuntian even deliberately swayed, almost touching his chin.

She leaned closer, her red lips almost touching his ear, her warm breath accompanied by a soft, yet instantly palpable, word that sent Dai Yuntian's guard down:

"Not that kind of person? Then..."

"What kind of person are you? The kind who...likes to dream..."

"boom--!"

Dai Yuntian felt a surge of heat rush to his head, and his cheeks instantly turned bright red.

He raised his eyes, gritting his teeth:
"Sister Xiaotao..." Ma Xiaotao was enjoying the pleasure of successfully teasing him when she heard this. She raised an eyebrow and returned an even brighter, even slightly provocative, smile: "Hmm? Xiaoyuntian, do you want to argue with your sister?"

Dai Yuntian shook his head, moved closer, and said, word by word, "There's a saying, 'Playing with fire will get you burned,' do you know that?"

Ma Xiaotao was taken aback at first, then seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke.

She put one hand on her hip, casually tossed her fiery red hair with the other, and gave Dai Yuntian a provocative look: "Playing with fire? Little Yuntian, have you forgotten... my martial soul is a phoenix!"

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Dai Yuntian was furious!

He stood up and lunged straight at Ma Xiaotao.

"Sister Xiaotao, today I'll show you just how terrifying the dormant flames within me can be!"

"What...what nonsense are you spouting! Let me go!"

Ma Xiaotao's heart pounded, her cheeks flushed, half from shyness and half from anxiety.

She tried to struggle, but her wrist was firmly held, and she found that Dai Yuntian's strength was ridiculously strong.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Don't be impulsive, calm down, calm down!"

Ma Xiaotao finally started to panic, but it was clearly too late.

"Shut up!"

……

I don't know how much time has passed.

"You! Executioner it is, I'll kill you one by one, two by two."

Ma Xiaotao's pretty face turned even redder from his twisted logic, her chest heaving again. She wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and bite him again, and she snorted softly.

"Couldn't you be a little gentler..."

Ma Xiaotao muttered something under her breath, her voice barely audible.

At this moment, she was leaning against the doorway.

Her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes were watery, and she looked both shy and annoyed, with a captivating and alluring appearance.

Compared to her usual bright and flamboyant "fiery madman," she possesses a more delicate and charming femininity, giving her a unique and breathtaking allure.

Dai Yuntian was momentarily stunned by her appearance.

The moonlight slanted in through the window, casting a halo around her, making her look almost unreal.

Perhaps noticing his lingering gaze, Ma Xiaotao turned her head uncomfortably and glared at him reproachfully: "Hey, why are you staring at me like that?"

Dai Yuntian blurted out almost unconsciously, "Sister Xiaotao, you look...so beautiful today."

Ma Xiaotao was secretly delighted, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Don't try that on me, sweet talk won't work!"

"Wait, hey, hey, hey, are you getting aroused again? Stop messing around."

Ma Xiaotao was genuinely terrified.

She tightly covered her chest with both hands.

Dai Yuntian's concept of "dignity" is utterly perverse!

Dai Yuntian took a deep breath, suppressed the agitation within him, took a step back to create some distance, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll stay away, don't be nervous, I won't do anything rash."

Ma Xiaotao still stared at him warily, her hands still clasped in front of her chest.

It wasn't until Dai Yuntian's eyes regained their clarity and his breathing stabilized that the "terrifying" signs seemed to subside.

She breathed a slight sigh of relief, but her cheeks were still bright red.

P.S.: A lot of plot points have been cut, so the reading might feel disjointed. (End of Chapter)