95 “Dragon Knight” Long Ying
Within the fiery cave, Yan Zhen lay with his head pillowed on Long Ying’s long legs, passively receiving her Qi transfer kiss.
Long Ying, having returned to her mature form, leaned over him, her hands gently holding his chin and the back of his head, their lips barely touching.
This was her first kiss, in this life or her previous one. Having never even read about such things, Long Ying was completely inexperienced, lacking any knowledge of seduction or kissing techniques. She simply held his lips gently, occasionally licking the corners of his mouth.
She was nervous and slightly guilty, like a good child doing something naughty.
But she was also happy, incredibly so, like a puppy finally given a treat.
In her previous life, they started as good friends, experiencing life and death together, their bond deepening into something like “sworn brothers.” Then, Long Ying unknowingly developed romantic feelings for Yan Zhen, leaving her confused and uncertain.
She tried to hide her feelings, not wanting to ruin their friendship.
Watching her two sisters marry him, Long Ying had been filled with envy.
But Long Ying also knew that Yan Zhen only saw her as a little sister who needed protection, not someone he could love. After all, there was nothing romantic about their relationship, and now that she was the Dragon God Clan’s leader, she couldn’t marry the Yan Emperor like Sister Xunyi.
Her long-suppressed feelings, now surfacing, were difficult to control.
After the Qi transfer, Long Ying released his lips, lifted her head, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed at Yan Zhen.
“Zhenzhen, it’s okay. You’ll be fine soon.”
Although she was in her adult form, her voice was still childish, though lacking the usual loli-like sweetness.
Yan Zhen felt a strange mix of emotions. He had been expecting dragon blood, but he got… dragon saliva instead.
Dragon saliva was also a treasure, but its effects were different from dragon blood.
And Long Ying’s Qi transfer felt like she was deliberately taking advantage of him.
—I’m feeling hot. The Yang Flame Spirit Milk’s energy is spreading.
“Zhenzhen’s body is glowing. The spirit milk must be working.” Long Ying touched his face. “So warm… I-I’ll help you cool down, Zhenzhen.”
Blushing, Long Ying undid his belt and opened his shirt.
Considering the Yang Polar Secret Realm’s heat, the students who entered wore summer clothes. Yan Zhen was no exception.
So, this revealed his bare chest.
“Zhenzhen, your chest muscles are so nice, hee hee, let me touch~”
“…”
Feeling her soft hands caressing his chest, her hair tickling his skin, Yan Zhen felt a strange sensation, his body reacting involuntarily.
—Is something wrong with this Long Ying?!
She was supposed to be a simple, gluttonous loli. Even in her adult form, her mind shouldn’t have changed, right?
Seeing his chest muscles, she should have said, “They look so delicious”… uh, that also sounded wrong, the other way around perhaps.
However, this Long Ying was indeed much more… forward than the one in the script.
Yan Zhen decided to endure it for now. Then, he heard Long Ying mutter, “Zhenzhen is sweating so much. He must be thirsty. But I didn’t bring any water. What should I do?”
Hearing this, Yan Zhen did feel a bit thirsty. He hadn’t had anything to drink since he started collecting fire crystals, and with the constant heat and excessive sweating, he needed to rehydrate.
—I have water in my storage ring. Hurry up and get it for me.
Yan Zhen silently prayed that Long Ying would be resourceful.
However, he soon felt soft lips on his again, and a sweet, cool liquid, dragon saliva, flowed into his mouth.
Despite pretending to be unconscious, Yan Zhen instinctively swallowed.
After a while, Long Ying lifted her head, her eyes moist and shining, her hand covering her mouth, a tingling sensation on her tongue.
She had accidentally touched his tongue with hers, experiencing an unprecedented pleasure.
Long Ying looked down at Yan Zhen, a strong urge to do it again rising within her.
“Zhenzhen, I-I’ll give you another sip of water. It’s not because I want to kiss you~~~”
She leaned down and kissed him again.
This time, she tentatively explored his mouth with her tongue.
“…”
—In the script, he was the Dragon Knight, riding Long Ying as his mount. Why was she the “Dragon Knight” now, and he the helpless little dragon?
Yan Zhen wanted to open his eyes and tell her he was awake. Long Ying was getting too carried away. She was already using her tongue. He didn’t dare to imagine what she would do next.
—But I haven’t gotten the dragon blood yet… It seems she’s not planning to give me her blood. I’ll have to rely on the Yang Flame Spirit Milk and her saliva to advance.
The kiss didn’t last long. Long Ying pulled back, her pink tongue slightly out, panting softly, her face flushed, clearly aroused.
Just as Yan Zhen was about to “wake up,” Long Ying said softly, “Sleep well, Zhenzhen. I’ll be here with you.”
She gently stroked his head, just like he usually did to her.
Yan Zhen remained silent. Since Long Ying wasn’t going any further, he would focus on refining the energy and advancing to six-star Mystic Master.
After some time, when Yan Zhen finished cultivating, he found himself resting his head not on Long Ying’s legs, but on her arm.
Long Ying lay beside him, her right arm beneath his head, her left arm tightly around his waist, her ample breasts, no smaller than Yun Xiu’s, pressed against his arm, one of her legs draped over him.
In short, her sleeping posture was terrible.
Yan Zhen gave up on getting up, opened his eyes, and saw the system interface plastered on his face, announcing the mission’s completion. He claimed his reward.
[Special Trump Card – Dragon Knight: Upon activation, forcibly turns a member of the Dragon Clan into a mount for a limited time. After successfully mounting a dragon, the host’s strength is slightly increased.]
“A useless card…”
He was about to trick Long Ying into becoming his mount anyway. What was the point of this card?
Yan Zhen dismissed the system interface and turned to Long Ying.
She smacked her lips and murmured, “Zhenzhen… like… kiss~”
Yan Zhen frowned. He wasn’t insensitive. Judging from Long Ying’s behavior, she seemed to genuinely like him, romantically.
—How did this happen?
He had heard her mention her “past life”… and even before hatching, she had specifically asked for “Zhenzhen.”
—Could it be that Long Ying, like Zi Xunyi and Cai Lian, was also reborn?
This was too strange, but all the evidence pointed towards it.
Then why were they all reborn? Because they were all from God Clans?
Zi Xunyi was from the Celestial God Clan, Long Ying from the Dragon God Clan, and Cai Lian was a branch of the Serpent God Clan.
But Beautiful Master was also from a God Clan. Why wasn’t she reborn?
Yan Zhen felt troubled.
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