Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 417 Forced Kiss
Liu Erlong's body reacted 'naturally' before her thoughts could process it.

The fingers that were carefully controlling the soul power involuntarily slid forward, becoming the entire soft palm that pressed against Dai Chengfeng's hand, even exerting a slight force, thus interrupting the transmission of soul power.

Her body no longer stiffly and instinctively retreated, but instead, as if seeking warmth and comfort, she subconsciously leaned forward slightly.

Her arm unconsciously caressed Dai Chengfeng's palm, her breath becoming rapid and warm, carrying a faint, alluring fragrance that sprayed onto Dai Chengfeng's neck.

The red light in his eyes intensified, and his dazed expression almost overflowed. He stared intently at Dai Chengfeng's face, which was so close to his own, and his eyes were filled with struggle, longing, and a kind of reckless determination.

At this moment, Dai Chengfeng finally opened his eyes "at the opportune time" and met Liu Erlong's unprecedentedly seductive gaze.

A hint of surprise and confusion appeared on his face at just the right moment:
"Liu Erlong, Teacher Liu, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Liu Erlong's eyes were alluring, as if veiled by a thin layer of mist, and her voice trembled slightly at the end.

"Me? Nothing much... I just suddenly feel a bit tired."

Looking at Liu Erlong at this moment, Dai Chengfeng understood, but a perfectly appropriate expression of concern appeared on his face: "Soul power resonance is indeed extremely taxing on the mind. In that case, I'll take Teacher Liu back to rest..."

"Shh..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong raised her hand, her slightly cool, slender white fingertips trembling slightly, and gently touched Dai Chengfeng's lips, stopping him from saying anything more.

"Liu Erlong..."

Seeing Dai Chengfeng's surprise, Liu Erlong smiled slightly, her breath warm and slightly husky, "Don't speak..."

After saying that, the slender index finger that was touching Dai Chengfeng's lips did not immediately retract. Instead, taking advantage of the subtle touch, her fingertip very slowly, with a hint of ticklishness, glided gently along Dai Chengfeng's lower lip.

Liu Erlong's fingertips were soft, and his movements were light and dazed, as if he were unconsciously depicting a captivating work of art.

As his eyes darted around, the struggling red light intensified, almost dripping with moisture.

"Teacher Liu, are you... drunk without even drinking?"

Dai Chengfeng tilted his head slightly and spoke again.

Seeing Dai Chengfeng's "resistant" attitude, "Drunk? Ha!"

Liu Erlong sneered, and Yu Xiaogang's cold and heartless back seemed to reappear before her eyes.

“Dai Chengfeng, that man…”

Liu Erlong's voice was icy, yet carried a hint of allure.

The hand that had been gently stroking Dai Chengfeng's lips suddenly moved upwards, its warm palm almost boldly pressing against his cheek, while its cool fingertips nestled into the hairline behind his ear.

"Since he could be so heartless, trampling my years of sincerity underfoot..."

Why can't I... indulge myself just this once?

Liu Erlong's voice was filled with hatred, resentment, and a desire for revenge...

As she spoke, she quietly raised her other arm, her soft arm encircling Dai Chengfeng's neck. She leaned forward, her warm and fragrant body almost completely nestled in Dai Chengfeng's embrace, her breath spraying like orchids onto his chin and Adam's apple.

The last sentence was almost a whisper, carrying a sense of resolve and a seductive allure of self-abandonment.

Before she could finish speaking, and before Dai Chengfeng could react, Liu Erlong suddenly stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently, and precisely pressed her soft lips to Dai Chengfeng's lips.

The initial sensation was one of vengeful recklessness and awkwardness.

They would only fit tightly together, tremble slightly, and then make no other movements.

Across from him, Dai Chengfeng's pupils constricted slightly the instant their lips touched. His body stiffened, not out of resistance, but out of pure shock.

He... he, Dai Chengfeng, was actually forcibly kissed by Liu Erlong?

Even though all of this was within his calculations and guidance, from the initial separation of the two to the possibility that the Rakshasa God's power might influence her mind...

For each step, Dai Chengfeng anticipated a variety of possibilities.

But Dai Chengfeng had not expected that this man, one of the Golden Triangle known for his fiery temper and fierce nature, would unleash his long-suppressed emotions with such direct and bold revenge!

"This time... wasn't the influence of the Rakshasa power a little... too intense?"

A sense of absurdity, both laughable and absurd, swept through Dai Chengfeng's mind.

But just a moment later, Dai Chengfeng stopped hesitating. His arms around Liu Erlong's waist slowly tightened, his palms caressing the supple curves of her waist. His other hand supported her back, pressing her closer to him, taking the initiative to deepen the complex kiss.

The breath became hot and chaotic...

His breathing became heavier.

After an unknown period of unbridled behavior, the chaotic fog and burning madness in Liu Erlong's mind finally receded like a tide, and reason gradually returned.

She opened her eyes again, only to see Dai Chengfeng's face, close to hers, eyes closed and absorbed in thought, and her own arms still tightly wrapped around his, their bodies pressed together.

Oh my god! What am I doing?!

In an instant, a strong sense of shame and panic gripped every nerve in Liu Erlong's body!

"Well--!"

As if she had been burned, Liu Erlong used almost all her strength to push Dai Chengfeng away. The force was so great that she staggered back several steps before she could barely stand. The tingling sensation still lingered in her arms that had been wrapped around him.

Her lips were slightly swollen and glistening with moisture, her cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and she was breathing heavily.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief, panic, and helplessness. She didn't dare to look at Dai Chengfeng again, and was too shy and frightened to say anything...

"You...you should go first!"

Finally, Liu Erlong left a message and then abruptly turned around.

Almost as if fleeing in panic, she rushed back to her room with unsteady steps and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

inside the room.

Liu Erlong pressed his back tightly against the cold door panel and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Erlong covered her burning face with her hands, as if she could still feel the warmth and breath on Dai Chengfeng's lips.

The corner of my lips, which my fingertips touched, still seemed to retain a trace of moisture and slight swelling.

What...what did I just do?
I actually... I actually kissed Dai Chengfeng forcibly?
While Liu Erlong was incredulous inside the room, Dai Chengfeng did not leave immediately outside the door.

He stood there, raised his hand, and slowly wiped his lower lip.

It seems that soft, raw, and even a little reckless touch is still imprinted there.

"Ah……"

A very soft chuckle escaped from his throat, almost inaudible.

(End of this chapter)