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

This teasing remark instantly caused several black lines to appear on Luo Ye's forehead.

He didn't say anything in his defense, but silently took a step and slowly walked towards the girl in the water.

The water rippled in front of him and then closed up behind him.

As Serafina watched him approach slowly and steadily, the playfulness in her eyes faded slightly, replaced by a subtle hint of wariness, and her body tensed up involuntarily.

Luo Ye finally stopped steadily in front of her, the distance between them less than a foot. Their breaths mingled and intertwined, and the warm spring water gently rippled around them, creating an ambiguous and sticky atmosphere.

"Is it inappropriate for Your Majesty to insist on competing with me in the pool?" Luo Ye leaned down slightly, lowered his voice, and gently brushed his breath against her ear.

"What's inappropriate about it?"

Serafina tilted her head slightly, her silver eyes meeting his gaze directly, unyielding, her tone both forceful and arrogant.

"This entire Moonlit Hot Spring is my Silver Moon Peak's private secret realm. I can soak in it and make a ruckus however I want, and it's none of the business of outsiders to say anything."

"I'm not just talking about that." Luo Ye's smile deepened, his head tilted slightly, his lips almost touching her earlobe, his warm breath spraying onto her delicate skin as he lowered his voice, speaking in an ambiguous tone.

"I mean—if the pool water develops a smell later, is Your Majesty sure you want the Silver Clan members who come to manage the secret realm in the future to smell an unusual odor out of thin air?"

These words struck Serafina like a tiny electric current, instantly captivating her mind.

Her earlobes instantly flushed an alluring blush, which spread all the way to her cheeks, and a wave of shyness washed over her.

She knew all too well what the "taste" Luo Ye meant; it was the taste after the two of them had sex.

The human in front of me, he couldn't possibly mean, "in the water..."

For a moment, the Silver Dragon King, who was usually quick-witted and good at teasing and manipulating him, was completely speechless and unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

Seeing her speechless and embarrassed expression, Luo Ye's mischievous pleasure intensified. Just as he was about to press his advantage and continue teasing her, the girl in front of him suddenly smiled softly.

That smile was both gentle and dangerous, sending a chill down Luo Ye's spine and instantly extinguishing all his playfulness.

"The taste?" Serafina repeated softly, her tone flat. Her slender, cool fingertips slowly rose and gently landed on Luo Ye's chest, which was soaked by the spring water. Through the damp, clinging fabric, she slowly drew delicate circles on his skin.

"I already knew your scent well last night, is there anything wrong with it?"

She tiptoed slightly, leaning closer, her soft lips pressed tightly against his earlobe, her warm breath enveloping his skin, her voice soft and alluring, carrying a blatant provocation:

"Moreover, this is the Dragon King's private hot spring, and for thousands of years no outsider or member of his own race has dared to trespass. Even if a huge commotion is caused, and a lot of traces remain, no other dragon will discover it~"

Luo Ye's body stiffened.

This woman (a dragon?) is really...

He took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and then reached out to grasp her still unruly wrist.

"Your Majesty, you are playing with fire."

"Oh? So what if you're playing with fire?" Seraphina tilted her head, her silver eyes full of provocation.

"So, Lord Dragon Knight Luo Ye, how do you plan to help me put out the fire?"

Luo Ye no longer restrained himself, nor did he waste any more words.

He suddenly exerted force with his arm and pulled the alluring and unrestrained girl in front of him into his arms.

Suddenly, water splashed everywhere, and ripples spread wildly outward from the two of them, splashing against the smooth pool walls and making soft, gentle sounds.

Caught off guard, Serafina crashed solidly into his warm, firm chest.

The soaked silver robe clung tightly to their skin, and she could clearly feel the burning heat of his chest and the strong, rapid, and clear heartbeat beneath his chest.

"You—" She looked up as if to say something, but he lowered his head and sealed her lips with his.

Serafina placed her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but found her strength becoming incredibly weak at that moment.

The next second, Luo Ye lowered his head and gently took the delicate skin below Serafina's earlobe into his mouth.

The water surface rippled gently with his movements, and the ripples washed over the pool walls in circles, creating a continuous, soft sound.

Serafina's breathing suddenly became completely out of rhythm, her previously steady breaths becoming shallow and rapid.

She subconsciously tilted her head back and stretched out, her wet, silvery-white hair spreading wildly in the clear spring water, like moonlight and starlight floating on the water, both beautiful and messy.

A smile, a mixture of shyness, annoyance, pleasure, and timidity, involuntarily curved her lips. Her voice was hoarse and soft, carrying a final, stubborn struggle: "When...when did you become so good at this?"

Luo Ye did not respond to her question, but instead answered with actions.

His kisses slowly moved down her slender and graceful neck, each touch landing precisely on the edge of the most sensitive soft scales of her dragon skin, gentle yet extremely aggressive.

At the same moment, the Moon Dragon Souls within the two began to resonate and tremble wildly. The silver-white and dark-gold twin dragon powers belonging to Luo Ye and the pure Moon Dragon Power of Serafina were completely intertwined and intertwined, blending together seamlessly and becoming inseparable.

Their heartbeats and breathing rhythms were forcibly synchronized. Every touch of skin and every exchange of breath brought double the sensory impact, and their souls became entangled and inseparable.

The dragon's power within the hot spring became increasingly agitated, and the rising steam grew thicker, completely enveloping the two figures embracing.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Ye slowly loosened his arms from tightly embracing her.

Serafina tiptoed slightly, leaning against him, her soft breaths rising and falling.

Her silver eyes were filled with shimmering water, hazy and dreamlike, and her fair cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush that spread from her cheeks to her neck, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

"You—" She parted her lips slightly, as if trying to say something, but the voice that came out was hoarse and soft, almost inaudible, completely lacking the domineering and sharp tongue of the Dragon King of the past.

"What's wrong with me?" Luo Ye looked down at her speechless, timid appearance, his eyes filled with a triumphant, teasing smile. He spoke slowly and jokingly.

"Didn't Your Majesty just threaten to settle accounts with me and hang me for ten thousand years? Why are you speechless now?"

Serafina bit her soft lips tightly, her silver eyes churning with intense resentment.

She, the mighty Silver Dragon King, who has lived for so long, was rendered speechless by a human boy.

How can we tolerate this?