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

Chapter 427 Kissing Liu Erlong Again

"what do I do?"

The jumbled thoughts in his mind left Liu Erlong at a loss for what to do.

'Fine... Consider it a thank you... a thank you for pulling me out of this quagmire... Just this once... let him have his way... after that...'

"That absolutely won't work later..."

"I'm old enough to be his mother..."

In the end, all the thoughts slowly converged into a mixture of bitterness, confusion, and a sense of reckless abandon.

And a trace of complex, indescribable, fluttering emotion, which even Liu Erlong herself was unaware of, quietly swept through the chaotic depths of her heart.

As this thought arose, Liu Erlong's hand, which was pressed against Dai Chengfeng's chest, curled slightly at the fingertips, and finally slowly and completely released all resistance, softly clinging to his clothes.

Her thick, wet eyelashes trembled violently a few times before finally closing tightly as if resigned to her fate.

Dai Chengfeng's kiss was very forceful, yet strangely mixed with a familiar skill that was completely inconsistent with his age.

He precisely captured Liu Erlong's slightly parted lips, which were agape in astonishment.

A cool yet scorching aura instantly enveloped Liu Erlong, completely blanking out her already chaotic mind.

At this moment, Liu Erlong was as awkward as an innocent young girl in front of Dai Chengfeng, and could only passively endure this sudden intimacy.

A strange, chilling tingling sensation spread through her limbs, making her weak and almost unable to stand.

Time seemed to stretch out, yet it also seemed to pass in an instant.

Just as Liu Erlong was about to completely succumb, he suddenly felt a chill in front of him, which instantly jolted him awake.

"Well……!"

Coming to her senses, Liu Erlong forcefully pushed Dai Chengfeng's chest with both hands.

Dai Chengfeng didn't seem to use force; he let go of her easily after she pushed him. However, a lingering, lazy smile flashed across his deep eyes.

Liu Erlong staggered back a step, her cheeks burning red as if on fire.

She was breathing heavily, frantically pulling her collar back up after Dai Chengfeng's large hand had loosened it, trying to cover up the glimpse of what was exposed.

"Dai Chengfeng! You...you're being insolent!"

Liu Erlong raised her head, her beautiful eyes still glistening with tears, but filled with shame and indignation, as she glared at Dai Chengfeng, whose face was calm and even somewhat innocent.

Her voice trembled slightly from the kiss and her current embarrassment, as she tried to mask her panic with a stern rebuke.

"You...how could you...I didn't agree to let you...let you..."

Dai Chengfeng looked at Liu Er pulling at his collar, a hint of embarrassment on his face: "This... I'm used to it, I just couldn't help it."

"Xi...has gotten used to it?!"

Upon hearing this answer, Liu Erlong was slightly taken aback, and then felt even more ashamed and annoyed.

“Dai Chengfeng is really a bad influence. Even if he has a fiancée, he shouldn’t…”

Liu Erlong wanted to teach Dai Chengfeng a lesson, after all, as far as she knew, Dai Chengfeng's fiancée, Zhu Zhuqing... how old was she?!
Unfortunately, Liu Erlong will probably never know that Dai Chengfeng's subconscious habit was not something he learned from Zhu Zhuqing.

Instead, it stemmed from her rival in love, Her Majesty the Pope of the Spirit Hall, who was second only to the leader!

And the other side.

The words of reprimand from Liu Erlong were on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back in the end.

By what right can I reprimand Dai Chengfeng?

teacher?

The "older sister" he just kissed?
Besides, it's also true that I didn't push him away firmly enough just now...

A jumble of thoughts prevented Liu Erlong from actually uttering a rebuke. He could only suppress his turbulent emotions and abruptly change the subject, his voice trembling slightly.

"...Alright! What happened earlier...don't mention it again! Today's...today's lesson continues!"

Dai Chengfeng readily complied, as if he weren't the one who had just forcefully demanded a kiss. But soon, Dai Chengfeng glanced at Liu Erlong's still reddened eyes and slightly disheveled hair, and smiled: "Let's call it a day."

"Sister Erlong, you cried so hard just now, it must have taken a toll on your mental health. You should rest for a while."

"How about this, I'll treat you today and cook you something delicious, okay?"

"To reward me?"

Liu Erlong was taken aback at first, then, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, the shame and anger that had been forcibly suppressed instantly resurfaced.

Why did he suddenly want to treat me?

Is it because I let him... let him kiss me, so he wants to reward me?

Or did he succeed because of his unruly paws?!
Who, who would want such a reward!
Liu Erlong's face grew redder and redder as she thought about it, almost at a loss for what to do. Finally, she simply flung her hand away, turned around, and walked towards her room, leaving behind only a curt statement:

"Since you're resting, then you can leave! I don't want to see you right now!"

The door slammed shut, isolating the inside from the outside.

Dai Chengfeng looked at Liu Erlong, who had inexplicably 'lost her temper,' and scratched his head. "I was just trying to reward her, why is she suddenly so angry?"

Although Dai Chengfeng was puzzled, he did not leave immediately, but went into the kitchen.

And the other side.

Inside the room, Liu Erlong didn't actually rest. Instead, she leaned against the door, slowly slid down to the floor, covered her still burning cheeks with her hands, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably.

There was no sound outside the door for a moment, so she held her breath and listened intently, a sense of panic rising in her heart.

Will he really just leave like this?

Just as Liu Erlong was lost in thought, a faint noise came from the direction of the kitchen.

He didn't leave.

Liu Erlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his tense shoulders relaxing slightly.

She buried her burning cheeks in her knees, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and couldn't help but silently complain:

Dai Chengfeng, that little lecher!

Although he's a jerk, frivolous, and unruly... at least he's much better than Yu Xiaogang, that coward who only knows how to run away and hurt others!

After a while, she raised her head and her gaze fell on the detailed research manuscript she had written herself on the desk, which was about the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

“Although I taught him the theory and details before,” she muttered to herself, as if making excuses for herself, “what if he can’t remember them? Or what if he misunderstands them…”

Thinking it over, she got up and walked to her desk, picked up her pen, took a deep breath, and tried to shake off those beautiful and chaotic thoughts, refocusing her attention on the words in the theory of martial spirits.

The pen scratched across the paper as she began to annotate and supplement the notes in greater detail.

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Inside the kitchen.

Dai Chengfeng skillfully took out the ingredients from his soul guidance ring and processed them.

His movements were clean and efficient.

Before long, several delicious and colorful side dishes were ready to be served and carefully plated.

Finally, Dai Chengfeng took out several bottles of high-quality red wine from his storage soul tool and placed them on the tray.

"It's done!"

After preparing everything, Dai Chengfeng carried the lunchbox to Liu Erlong's door and gently knocked on it.

"Second Sister," Dai Chengfeng's voice came through the door, regaining its usual clear tone and carrying a hint of a smile, "The food is ready, open the door. I also brought some wine, perhaps... you need some?"

(End of this chapter)