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

Luo Ye snapped out of her daze, her expression complex: "You...aren't you afraid Eluvia will find out?"

The little black dragon's possessive and obsessive nature seems to be beginning to show. If this is exposed, then...

"She won't know." Serafina smiled slightly, extended her finger, and gently touched Luo Ye's brow.

A wisp of silvery light seeped from her fingertips into his brow, and Luo Ye felt a cool power envelop his soul connection—like a thin silver film covering the link between him and Eluvia.

Serafina withdrew her fingertips, a hint of triumph flashing in her eyes. Her tone was light and confident: "Eluvia is currently deep underground in seclusion, her primordial aura completely concealed. She couldn't sense your subtle emotional fluctuations to begin with."

"In addition to my exclusive Moonlight Isolation Technique, let alone just ambiguous intimacy, even if you are emotionally agitated and your heart is pounding, she will not notice at all. The whole process will be flawless."

Upon hearing this, Luo Ye was completely speechless, his lips twitching slightly. For a moment, he didn't know whether to marvel at the Silver Dragon King's extraordinary abilities or to feel terrified that he had completely fallen into the gentle trap that the other party had carefully laid.

Serafina took in the helpless, fearful, conflicted, and completely manipulated expression on his face.

Seeing Luo Ye, who was usually calm, collected, and cautious, in such an embarrassed state, she could no longer suppress the laughter in her chest. Her eyes crinkled into crescents as she laughed, becoming even more unrestrained and radiant.

"What's wrong? Are you scared now?" She took a light step forward.

Luo Ye's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took a step back to avoid it, but his back pressed solidly against the cold and hard carved stone railing of the terrace. The hard stone wall blocked all escape routes, and he was completely surrounded with no way to retreat.

Serafina leaned forward slightly, her arms gracefully outstretched, her hands firmly resting on the railings on either side of Luo Ye's body, trapping him between herself and the stone railings, forming a gentle, airtight cage.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, the fine strands gently brushing against Luo Ye's cheeks, neck, and collarbone, carrying the cool, delicate fragrance unique to silver moonflowers, lingering around his nose and invading all his senses.

"Mr. Dragon Knight." She slightly raised her eyes, her clear silver eyes filled with a playful and mischievous smile, her gaze fixed on him with a sparkling light.

"When you were attacking me earlier, you were so aggressive and bold. Why are you suddenly so reserved and shy now that I've got you cornered?"

At close range, Luo Ye could clearly feel the warmth of her body against his, could smell the faint floral fragrance lingering in her hair, and could clearly see his slightly embarrassed reflection in her clear silver eyes.

Their warm breaths mingled, and the ambiguous atmosphere fermented endlessly under the moonlight, making it hard to breathe.

"I'm not shy, I'm just—" Luo Ye retorted, forcing himself to regain control of his crumbling aura and take back the initiative.

"Just what?" Serafina gave him no chance to catch his breath, leaning forward slightly again until their noses were almost touching, their warm breaths mingling completely, so close that they could clearly see the subtle light and shadow and the throbbing in each other's pupils.

Luo Ye took a deep breath, his chest churning with resentment and a competitive spirit, his inner desire to win ignited.

From the moment they first met in the valley, he was completely led by the nose by this woman, becoming utterly passive.

She saw through all his pretenses at a glance, accurately grasped all his emotions, and a light flick of her toe under the table was enough to make him lose his composure instantly. Her feigned kisses threw him into a state of confusion, and finally, with a probing question, she lured him into the ultimate trap of a double contract.

For three whole days, he was like a mouse being toyed with by a high-level hunter. Every thought and action he took was exactly what she expected, leaving him with no chance to turn the tables.

Just moments ago, she gently kissed him and pulled away, the subtle movement of licking the corner of her lips carrying a hint of casual reminiscence. Her eyes were languid and playful, as if he were merely a delicate dessert for her to enjoy and savor. From beginning to end, she controlled the entire rhythm.

No.

This is absolutely unacceptable. Don't players have any pride?

Luo Ye slowly raised his eyes, and a sharp and dangerous glint suddenly flashed in his originally calm eyes.

"Your Majesty Serafina." He deliberately lowered his voice, shedding his usual gentleness and restraint. His tone was deep and magnetic, carrying a new, calm, and powerful sense of aggression—a domineering aura that Serafina had never seen in him before.

"You just said—it tasted good?"

Serafina raised an eyebrow slightly, a fleeting hint of surprise flashing in her clear silver eyes, quickly replaced by a deep amusement. She looked at Luo Ye, whose aura had suddenly shifted, with great interest: "What? You want it back after the kiss?"

"No." Luo Ye refused to back down, taking a step closer and instantly closing the distance between them until their noses were almost touching and their breaths were completely intertwined.

"I just feel that what we've forged is a symbiotic soul contract. Since the bond is two-way, then intimacy and control should naturally be two-way as well."

Serafina's silver eyes widened slightly for a moment, and the playfulness in them faded slightly.

She keenly noticed the dramatic change in Luo Ye's demeanor.

At this moment, he was no longer the prey she relentlessly pursued, forced to dodge passively and helplessly, but an awakening being who dared to meet the hunter's gaze.

She parted her lips slightly, about to say something witty and regain control.

But the next second, Luo Ye suddenly raised his hand, grabbed her slender and supple waist, and with a sudden burst of strength, pulled her towards him with an irresistible force.

Serafina's back slammed against the stone railing of the terrace, the cool touch seeping through her silver robe onto her skin.

She instinctively tried to struggle, but found that Luo Ye's arms were holding her much tighter than she had imagined.

"you--"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Ye had already lowered his head and kissed her.

This kiss was without the slightest hesitation or ambiguity.

It was no longer the gentle, fleeting touch of moonlight, but a deep kiss filled with a sense of defiance, possessiveness, and aggression—powerful, passionate, and genuine.

Serafina's eyes widened instantly, and the entire dragon froze.

P.S.: Don't support your readers! If the readership rate is still good before July, I'll go into overtime on July 1st, updating at least 3 times a day!!!

You all know what will happen next; if you wait even a day, it might be an ellipsis.