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

Chapter 502 Ning Rongrong's First Kiss, Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda
Dai Chengfeng looked at the girl in his arms, who was confused and panting heavily.

Her alluring demeanor, so inviting to be taken, was completely different from the spoiled little devil he usually saw; a strange allure strongly assaulted his senses.

After all, Dai Chengfeng was just a hot-blooded young man, not a saint who could remain unmoved by temptation.

"Emi Tofu, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... You can't blame me for taking advantage of you, I warned you repeatedly beforehand... It was you who insisted on taking it now..."

at this time.

Ning Rongrong tilted her head back, her hazy eyes gazing at Dai Chengfeng's face so close to hers. His resolute features and tightly pursed lips seemed to be the source of her longing.

Fragments of vague memories lingered in his mind about accidentally witnessing Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Chengfeng being intimate.

Driven by instinct, she awkwardly and haphazardly moved closer and nibbled at Dai Chengfeng's lips with her own.

Awkward, eager, and lacking in skill, yet it carries the most direct and ardent emotions of a young girl.

This awkward yet proactive kiss was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely igniting the flame that Dai Chengfeng had been suppressing.

Dai Chengfeng's breathing became heavy, and the rational defenses he had been trying to maintain crumbled at this moment.

He felt the girl's innocent and sincere desire in his arms, her delicate body trembling due to the effects of the drug, and all thoughts of rejection were thrown to the winds.

"Sigh... never mind."

Dai Chengfeng sighed inwardly, his eyes becoming deep and dangerous. "It seems that blocking is not as good as guiding... It seems that this is the only way to 'resolve' this problem."

Without further hesitation, he took the initiative, tightly embracing Ning Rongrong's slender waist and pulling her even closer to him.

With his other hand, he supported the back of her head, turning the tables and kissing her deeply.

This kiss was no longer the haphazard biting of Ning Rongrong, but rather full of aggression and skill...

"Woo..."

Ning Rongrong let out a moan that sounded like a mixture of pain and pleasure, responding awkwardly.

The heat brought on by the medicine seemed to have found an outlet, and she hugged Dai Chengfeng even tighter, instinctively getting closer to this only source that could relieve her "pain".

In her confused and infatuated state, Ning Rongrong's clothes gradually fell off in disarray.

The temperature inside the meditation room rose.

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I don’t know how long it took.

Inside the cultivation room, the rich aroma of herbs had not completely dissipated, yet it was mixed with a hint of alluring and sweet fragrance, and an indescribable ambiguity permeated the air.

Dai Chengfeng, meanwhile, looked at Ning Rongrong in his arms, her eyes glazed over, her skin flushed with an alluring blush, her face covered in fragrant sweat, her reason finally returning.

"Are you awake?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's long eyelashes trembled a few times, like startled butterfly wings, and she slowly opened them.

Those once bright and mischievous eyes still held a hint of misty light, but more than that, they were filled with a surging tide of clarity, shyness, and... disbelief.

The moment consciousness returned, bodily sensations became clear first.

My limbs and bones felt as if they had undergone a violent forging process, and I felt a little sore, but more than that, I felt an indescribable lightness and clarity. My soul power surged through my meridians, far more powerful than before.

However, even stronger than these physical changes is the memory of the skin.

She could clearly feel herself curled up almost naked in a warm and firm embrace, the temperature between their skin making her blush and her heart flutter. The shattered images in her mind rapidly reassembled.

He threw himself into her arms, his kisses were clumsy, and his strong, calloused hands supported the back of her head and waist...

With a "buzz," Ning Rongrong felt all the blood rush to her head, and her pretty face, ears, and even neck were stained with a more vivid and luscious crimson than when she was previously affected by the drug.

She struggled suddenly, trying to break free from this shameful embrace, but her movements were weak and feeble due to her sore body and panicked mind.

"what happened?"

When Dai Chengfeng asked her a question, Ning Rongrong didn't dare to look up at him.

Now, she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground, and could only reply in a barely audible, trembling voice:
"Let...let me go..."

Looking at the girl in his arms, who was almost curled up in a ball, Dai Chengfeng couldn't help but find it a little funny. Her shameful and indignant appearance was completely different from the passionate little vixen she had been just moments before.

But he still released his arm as instructed, though not hastily.

He appeared calm, even deliberately slowing down, as if he were appreciating her current predicament.

As soon as she gained her freedom, Ning Rongrong immediately shrank back like a startled rabbit.

She frantically pulled at her already disheveled and barely-covering clothes.

Her fingers were trembling slightly, and she couldn't tie the belt several times. The more anxious she became, the more clumsy she became. Her eyes welled up with tears, filled with shame...

A mix of inexplicable emotions made her almost cry.

Dai Chengfeng didn't take the opportunity to look at her any longer. Instead, he turned around at the right moment, his back to her, and his voice returned to its usual calmness, even carrying a hint of aloofness:

"Let's tidy up the clothes first."

"Then feel the changes in your body; the medicine should have been fully absorbed."

His considerate actions relieved Ning Rongrong slightly, but the turmoil in her heart remained unsettled.

"Um……"

Ning Rongrong suppressed her immense embarrassment and agreed, then quickly and awkwardly straightened her clothes.

Although it's still a bit wrinkled, at least it's presentable.

During this process, she could also clearly feel the earth-shaking changes in her martial soul.

The surge of powerful soul energy was undeniable, and the familiar seven-story glazed tower was now radiating an unprecedentedly brilliant light!
The tower is no longer seven stories high, but has clearly become... nine stories!
A nine-colored halo swirled, radiating an aura of perfection and vastness, as if containing endless possibilities.

The Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! The legendary Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
Overwhelmed with joy, Ning Rongrong instantly overcame some of her embarrassment and instinctively closed her eyes, focusing all her attention on sensing.

Soul power level...

He actually broke through to level 30!
Moreover, the soul power was incredibly solid, without the slightest sense of emptiness, which was clearly the effect of the "Great Rejuvenation Pill" cleansing the marrow and strengthening the foundation.

Not only that, she could also feel that the two soul rings she had absorbed before seemed to have solidified a lot, and the energy fluctuations they emitted were stronger than before. This must be the effect of the "Dragon Blood Soul Tempering Pill"!

Cleanse your marrow, evolve, and upgrade your soul rings!
The combined effect of the three treasures far exceeded her expectations!
This is an absolutely transformative change!

After the initial euphoria, reason returned.

Ning Rongrong knew perfectly well who had bestowed this incredible opportunity upon her.

(End of this chapter)