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

Luo Ye was taken aback: "...What?"

"Just shut up when I tell you to, stop with all the nonsense." Serafina's tone carried a hint of the Dragon King's domineering nature, but the last syllable rose slightly, revealing an undisguised teasing.

Luo Ye hesitated for a second, but finally obeyed and slowly closed his eyes.

The next second, the light and shadow in front of him shifted slightly.

Serafina tiptoed and gently placed her hands on Luo Ye's shoulders. Her smooth silver hair cascaded down like a silver waterfall, obscuring their faces as they embraced, blocking out all light and shadow from the outside world.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly lowered her eyes, and her cool, soft lips gently covered Luo Ye's lips.

The kiss was light and gentle, like moonlight falling on the water, carrying the sweet fragrance of moonflower and the delicate scent of Serafina.

She didn't rush to seize him, but gently touched him, carefully tracing his features, unhurriedly, as if savoring a long-treasured moonlight wine, slowly disturbing all his thoughts and breath.

Luo Ye's mind went blank for a moment, completely thrown into chaos.

From his initial helpless defensiveness, to the embarrassment of being teased, and now to the burning touch of their lips together, layers of emotions swept over him, completely disrupting his rhythm.

He instinctively wanted to step back slightly to create some distance, but Serafina's slender fingers had already slid down his shoulder to the back of his neck, gently encircling him with a soft yet forceful grip, locking him firmly in place with nowhere to escape.

The long, tender, wet kiss lasted for several breaths before slowly coming to an end.

Serafina stepped back slightly, her silvery-white eyes half-open and half-closed, with a faint blush at the corners, like a languid allure after a few drinks, and a deep, irresistible smile in her eyes.

She smacked her lips lightly, her tongue lightly licking the corner of her lips, letting out a satisfied groan as she savored the lingering warmth and scent on her lips.

"Mmm, it tastes just like before." She nodded in satisfaction, her tone carrying a hint of languid contentment.

"Alright, my lord dragon knight, I have received your report and I am very satisfied."

Luo Ye stood there, the cool touch and the scent of moonflowers still lingering on her lips.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to salvage the situation, but found that his language system was still rebooting. In the end, he could only utter a frustrated and helpless sentence: "You bad woman."

Serafina's smile deepened, like a cat that had just stolen the fattest fish.

Her finger gently touched his lips, silencing any unfinished protest:

"Bad woman? Then why did you respond to me just now? I wasn't the one secretly sticking out my tongue."

Upon hearing Serafina's words, Luo Ye's gaze involuntarily drifted upwards half an inch, looking at the pair of small dragon horns hidden atop Serafina's head.

If I want to defeat Seraphine, it seems the only way is to use this place to unleash a powerful special attack.

Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, his fingers slightly spread, and grabbed straight at the pair of silver-white dragon horns on Serafina's head—his movements were quick, precise, and ruthless, carrying a hint of excitement at a successful prank.

However, when his fingertips were less than three inches away from the dragon horns, Serafina's figure suddenly slid half a step to the side as lightly as a ray of moonlight.

Her movements were completely unexpected, and it was impossible to tell how much force she used. She was like a moonlit petal lifted by the night breeze, silently avoiding his sneak attack.

Luo Ye's fingers grasped nothing; when she closed them, she only managed to squeeze out a handful of air, even making a soft "snap" sound.

He leaned forward slightly for a moment due to the excessive force, almost losing his balance.

Serafina stood half a step behind him, her silvery-white eyes curving into two crescent moons, the cunning in them almost overflowing.

She placed one hand behind her back, and gently raised the other hand, extending her index finger to slowly tap the back of his hand, which was frozen in mid-air, as if awarding a consolation prize to some defeated little animal.

"Oh dear, Dragon Knight, your hand speed isn't good enough."

Before Luo Ye could even defend his glory of having been single for decades, Serafina had already made her move.

He only felt a flash of silver light before his eyes, and the next instant, a cool breath touched the side of his neck.

Serafina's lips gently landed on his earlobe, and her pearly teeth lightly and firmly held that soft spot.

Then, she gently sucked on it.

Luo Ye's pupils contracted sharply, and he almost jumped up from the spot.

"Ugh—"

He instinctively wanted to back away, but Serafina's left hand had somehow already gripped the fabric at his lower back, her fingertips slightly tightening, fixing him in place.

She parted her lips slightly, her warm, moist breath brushing against his burning red earlobe, her voice as soft as humming a nocturne meant only for him:

"The sneak attack failed, the frontal assault failed, and now my sister has turned the tables on me..."

Her tongue lightly brushed against the most sensitive patch of skin on the inside of his earlobe:

"Tell me, did you come here tonight to borrow something, or did you come here specifically to be bullied by me?"

Luo Ye was completely numb; the situation was beyond his control.

When I become stronger in the future, I will definitely take revenge on this evil dragon.

That's right, before quitting the game, I have to get my revenge first!

Seeing his stiff posture, Serafina took a half-step back with satisfaction.

Her fingertips withdrew from his lower back and gently patted his chest twice, as if soothing an overly frightened cub:

"Okay, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Her eyebrows curved into crescents, and her silvery-white eyes reflected the warm light of the candlelight. Her smile was as sweet as honey brewed all night long among moonlit flowers.

"It tastes good, soft and bouncy."

"Let's go, I won't tease you anymore, I'll take you to get the Silver Moon Heart."

However, in the instant she turned around, her silvery-white eyes, still smiling, inadvertently glanced lightly in a certain direction of the outer barrier of Silver Moon Peak.

It was a cluster of dark purple magical ripples trembling slightly in the darkness, as weak as a candle flame touched by the night breeze.

Serafina looked away, a smile playing on her lips.

She didn't say anything, but simply held Luo Ye's arm tighter, pressed her body closer, and lightly led him into the moonlit corridor leading to the Silver Dragon Clan's treasure vault, as if she hadn't noticed anything.

Outside Silvermoon Peak, above the clouds.

Eluvia was crouching on a cloud, her golden vertical pupils fixed on the entrance to Silvermoon Peak, her dragon tail thrashing anxiously behind her.

She had been waiting for fifteen minutes.

Every minute felt like an eternity.

Images flashed uncontrollably through her mind—images of Luo Ye and Serafina chatting happily, images of Luo Ye and Serafina walking side by side, images of Luo Ye and Serafina…

The more I think about it, the more bitter, angry, and aggrieved I feel.

Eluvia shook her head violently, forcibly banishing these images from her mind.

"No... Luo Ye isn't that kind of person..." She repeatedly reassured herself, repeatedly brainwashing herself.

But what if?

What if he really did have something going on with that old woman...?