Mr. Dragon Knight, the dragon girls are chasing you!

Luo Ye hardened her heart.

From Silvermoon Peak to the Abyss Rift, from the dragon's back to its nest, this woman, relying on her longevity, thick skin, and strong willpower, seized every opportunity to flirt with him.

They were unilaterally crushed and harassed all the way, forced to passively respond to every attack, without even the slightest power to fight back.

If he were to obediently endure without retaliating, what would become of him as a dragon knight?!

A mischievous glint flashed in Luo Ye's eyes. He took a sudden half-step forward, closing the distance in an instant.

He raised his hand and locked onto Serafina's slender and supple waist, leaning down to embrace her and kiss her, intending to turn the tables and end this one-sided teasing.

What level is Serafina? She smiled and dodged to the side as if she had expected it.

Luo Ye's fingertips barely brushed against the ends of her snow-white hair, only feeling a slightly cool and smooth strand.

The next second, the woman retreated steadily to a safe distance that he couldn't reach at all.

In the instant she dodged the attack, Serafina slightly turned her head, her silver eyes seemingly casually glancing at the direction of the throne behind her, a hint of playfulness hidden in her gaze.

Luo Ye turned his head in the direction of her gaze, and the heat in his heart was instantly extinguished by more than half.

On the black stone throne, which was covered with a soft velvet cushion, Eluvia, wrapped in a thick blanket, turned over slightly, burying her face in the soft blanket, and her soft, indistinct murmurs drifted out intermittently:

"You stupid dragon knight... how dare you bully me... I'll bite you..."

After saying that, he smacked his lips twice, wrapped the blanket tighter, and curled up into a black caterpillar.

Luo Ye froze instantly, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, and his mind cleared up considerably.

Yes, Elva is still here.

Although I'm sleeping like I'm drunk right now, what if I wake up? Wouldn't that create a chaotic scene?

Luo Ye took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart. He silently withdrew his attack, intending to retreat directly, pretending that nothing had happened during his previous offensive, and end the matter gracefully.

But before he could retreat, Serafina took the initiative and pressed forward.

The cool, moonlit fragrance suddenly approached, enveloping him completely.

She stepped forward, precisely forcing Luo Ye, who was retreating, back into the dead corner of the stone wall, completely blocking all his escape routes.

In those silvery-white eyes, filled with moonlight, the playful smile grew even stronger, like a patient feline hunter extending its soft paws to gently toy with its helpless prey, lazy yet powerful.

[System Notification: Silver Dragon King Serafina has activated "Extreme Pulling" mode!]

The next second, Serafina lightly tiptoed and gently covered his lips with her warm, slightly cool lips.

That touch was so gentle it was almost ethereal, as light as moonlight gently falling on delicate petals, fleeting yet carrying her unique cool moonlight and floral fragrance, firmly imprinted on Luo Ye's senses, making his heart itch.

Luo Ye's pupils suddenly dilated.

Before he could react, Serafina's slender, fair hand slowly slid down the lines of his chest, her fingertips applying a subtle pressure as they gently brushed against his tight clothes, finally giving his most sensitive soft flesh on his waist a light pinch.

The force was tricky and ambiguous, full of provocation, like a soft cat's paw gently scratching the most sensitive spot on the heart, causing an instant burst of tingling sensation.

Luo Ye shuddered, a surge of electricity shooting from his waist to the top of his head.

Serafina stepped back slightly, creating a small distance between them.

Her warm breath, carrying a faint fragrance of moonlight and flowers, gently sprayed into the air. Her originally clear and cool silver-white eyes were now covered with a thin layer of mist, making her look languid and satisfied, exuding charm to the fullest.

She looked up and quietly admired her masterpiece, her smile growing more and more satisfied as she looked at the boy's reddened earlobes and taut shoulder lines.

"Hmm? So easily teased?"

She slowly withdrew her fingertips from her chest, her thumb gently stroking her slightly cool lips, as if savoring some delicious taste.

"Tell me secretly, do you like this feeling?"

As Luo Ye stared at her beautiful face, which was calm, cunning, and completely in control, the thought that "I can't keep being teased" instantly overwhelmed all reason.

Enough is enough! There's no need to endure it any longer!

He could no longer restrain himself. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Serafina's slender and supple waist, pulling her firmly into his arms with a clean and decisive motion.

The sudden closeness startled Serafina slightly. The playfulness in her eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a brief moment of surprise. She clearly hadn't expected the usually restrained Luo Ye to be so assertive.

Before she could react, Luo Ye's hands had already firmly covered the top of her head, his fingertips running through the strands of soft, snow-white hair, and he began to knead them roughly without any restraint.

His once smooth, moonlit, and meticulously styled silver-white hair was instantly disheveled by his rough handling.

A few strands of hair stood up high, sticking loosely and messily to her shoulders and forehead, completely shattering the Silver Dragon King's eternally elegant and composed demeanor. Like moonlight disrupted by a raging wind, she was disheveled yet strangely alluring.

Serafina: "???"

She subconsciously strained her waist, trying to break free from this slightly absurd confinement.

Ke Luoye moved even faster, her hand moving down to precisely caress the silver dragon horns hidden deep within her hair.

Gently pinch the slender tip of the horn with your fingertips, and slowly stroke it along the warm, jade-like surface from top to bottom.

The silvery-white horn was warm to the touch, even more delicate than the black dragon horn. The fine scales at the base of the horn were as smooth as silk, and felt as if they were polished from the finest jade.

[System Notification: Host has precisely targeted the Silver Dragon King's exclusive weakness! High-risk ambiguity level continues to soar!]

[System Warning: The Silver Dragon King's composure is rapidly collapsing!]

"Hmm!"

Serafina's body suddenly went limp, a suppressed groan escaped her throat, and she almost lost her balance.

Her long, slender legs rubbed together gently, her delicate waist instinctively curled up slightly, and the dragon tail hidden under the hem of her silver robe suddenly burst open.

"Luo Ye, wait, wait a minute—"

For the first time, her tone carried a clear hint of panic, and her usually languid and composed voice trembled slightly.

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Ye's fingertip had already followed the graceful curve of the dragon horn, slowly sliding from the base to the tip, then back again, gently drawing a circle on the most sensitive soft scale at the base of the horn.

With just that light touch, a special attack was launched.

"Ugh..."

Serafina's knees went completely weak, all her strength was instantly drained, and she leaned entirely against Luo Ye's chest, unable to even stand up straight.

"Don't you love thrills the most?"

Luo Ye lowered his head slightly, his warm lips almost touching her flushed and burning earlobe, his hot breath spraying all over her sensitive ear, his tone full of mischievous laughter.

"Is this exciting enough?"