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

Serafina's silver eyes widened suddenly, her anger and embarrassment intensifying. She was almost driven to the point of losing control and unleashing her true form by his words.

She has lived for five thousand years, ruled Silvermoon Peak for a thousand years, and is the world's top royal dragon king, worshipped by all dragons and revered by all living beings.

Today, I was actually mocked by a human boy who is only in his teens or twenties with such a frivolous and teasing tone.

She forcefully suppressed the surging shame, anger, and panic within her, took several deep breaths, and tried her best to control her disordered breathing, attempting to regain her usual cool and aloof aura. She deliberately restored her cold and distant voice:

"Oh? You're not much better off, are you? Judging from your inexperience, are you still a virgin?"

Luo Ye's smile froze on his face instantly.

"...No, could you please not be so blunt?"

Seeing his momentary embarrassment and speechlessness, Seraphina could no longer hold back and chuckled softly. Her clear laughter dispelled all the panic and shyness from before.

The frustration of being outmaneuvered vanished, replaced by a surge of triumphant joy; she had finally turned the tables.

"Shy?" She tilted her head slightly, her silver eyes regaining that playful, cat-and-mouse glint, both languid and cunning.

"You were so aggressive and domineering when you attacked me just now, why are you so deflated now?"

Luo Ye's lips twitched violently as he silently complained in his heart: This woman is really too hateful. She holds grudges and is cunning. She won't suffer even the slightest loss.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the frustration in his heart, and instead of arguing anymore, he slowly closed his eyes.

The next second, Serafina clearly sensed a warm, mellow, and extremely familiar dragon power flowing slowly through the two-way contract channel, gently enveloping her entire soul.

It is a Dragon Soul Resonance exclusive to the Twin Dragon Contract.

Luo Ye took the initiative to initiate a completely synchronized soul connection between the two of them.

Serafina's pupils contracted slightly, and her heart trembled suddenly. She had never expected that he would choose to completely reveal his soul in such an ambiguous and confrontational moment.

A complete and unreserved soul resonance means that all of the two people's senses are completely interconnected and shared without reservation.

He could clearly sense her heartbeat, body temperature, panic, and palpitations, and she could fully receive his emotions, desires, and all his thoughts, without any room for pretense or concealment.

This is a more extreme and intimate fusion of souls than physical intimacy or physical entanglement; it is the most thorough and honest encounter between two independent souls.

Luo Ye slowly opened his eyes, all the playfulness in them fading away, leaving only pure seriousness and burning sincerity as he looked directly into her flustered eyes.

"Since you say I'm shy," his voice was deep and gentle, carrying a warm, soul-stirring tone, each word penetrating the heart.

"Then let's drop all pretenses and be completely honest with each other."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down again and firmly kissed her lips.

This time, Serafina neither refused nor dodged.

The Dragon Soul Resonance allowed her senses to merge with his—she could feel the warmth of his lips, the touch of his hands tracing her back, and the powerful beating of his heart in his chest.

These sensations, combined with the tactile sensations her own body was experiencing, created a double, irresistible impact.

This two-way impact amplified every contact exponentially—a strange, overwhelming sensory assault simultaneously flooded into her consciousness from both ends of the contractual connection, shattering her last shred of composure.

Her body went completely limp, her hands climbing onto his shoulders, her fingers digging into the muscle texture of his shoulder blades, her fingertips trembling slightly, letting him take complete control of the rhythm.

This kiss was more lingering, deeper, and more genuine than before, carrying with it the ultimate bond of souls intertwined.

One human and one dragon, two bodies, two intertwined and symbiotic souls, embraced each other completely under the bright moonlight, surrendering themselves to each other without reservation, dissolving a thousand years of loneliness and missed opportunities.

Serafina's consciousness was gradually fading. She felt herself being enveloped by a warm power, as if floating in a river formed by moonlight, letting the current carry her forward.

Five thousand years of cold loneliness melted away at this moment.

She didn't know how long they lingered together before she slightly turned her head, struggling to break free from this vortex of ultimate tenderness.

At this moment, she had long lost her former aloofness and arrogance.

Her silver hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, her cheeks were flushed and burning, her watery eyes were hazy and unfocused, and her originally pink lips were slightly swollen and red, full of traces of being deeply loved.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her breathing was disordered, her heart was burning, and her throat was dry and tight, so she couldn't utter a single word.

So she decided to stop suppressing the stirrings and desires in her heart.

Serafina raised her hand and grabbed Luo Ye's collar with a crisp and forceful pull, dragging him towards her.

Her voice was completely hoarse and deep, devoid of any playful languor, carrying a desperate resolve and a burning possessiveness, each word clear and distinct:

"You're not leaving tonight."

The next second, a silvery-white light suddenly swept over her, and Serafina transformed into a light and translucent moonlight phantom, enveloping Luo Ye's body. They instantly passed through the carved archway of the terrace and finally landed steadily in the deepest part of the temple, in a quiet and luxurious private bedroom.

The entire sleeping quarters were spacious and magnificent, with a thick, snow-white carpet of silver fox fur on the floor that was soft and silent underfoot.

The palace was exquisitely furnished, filled with the delicate fragrance of moonlight and flowers. In the center was a huge round brocade bed, with a thin and transparent moonlight silk canopy hanging from the top. When the evening breeze blew, the layers of canopy fluttered gently, creating a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

Serafina gently raised her hand and laid Luo Ye steadily on the soft, fluffy velvet blankets.

She leaned down, her long silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, layer upon layer covering the bed, like spilled moonlight, completely enveloping the two of them in a hazy, silvery light.

The thin, moonlit bed curtains slowly closed, blocking out the bright moonlight from the window and concealing the two figures entwined in the palace, keeping all their tenderness and passion hidden away.

The night breeze drifted through the corridor windows, carrying fragments of moonlight and floral fragrance as it gently swept across the terrace. The remaining specks of silvery magic slowly rose, like countless tiny fireflies, drifting leisurely into the deep night sky.

Luo Ye lay face up in the soft, fluffy bedding, and before he could even regain his composure, Serafina, clad in a silver robe, leaned over and enveloped him.