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

Chapter 547 Qiu'er's Temptation, Oh, the Suffering!

Perhaps I'm just overthinking it; this girl is simply exceptionally talented and has a somewhat unique aura.

Thinking about it, Zhu Hongye nodded slightly, "I see."

She didn't ask any more questions, but simply reminded them, "The depths of the Star Dou Great Forest are fraught with danger. If you need to travel at night in the future, you should be even more cautious."

"Thank you for the reminder, High Priest. I will remember it," Dai Chengfeng replied respectfully.

Zhu Hongye said no more, glancing at Xiao Wu again with a meaningful look, as if trying to remember her appearance, before turning around and returning to her tent.

Only after Zhu Hongye's breath completely disappeared did Xiao Wu finally relax. She patted her chest and whispered to Dai Chengfeng, still shaken:
"That scared me to death... Chengfeng, that senior just now had such a strong aura."

Dai Chengfeng smiled as he looked at her lingering fear.

"Don't worry, since she didn't notice, she'll be even less likely to have any problems in the future. Go and get some rest."

"Ok!"

Xiao Wu nodded vigorously; at this moment, she had complete faith in Dai Chengfeng.

She obediently crawled back into the tent, and this time finally lay down in peace.

Dai Chengfeng watched as Xiao Wu's tent returned to calm before turning and walking toward his own tent.

After lifting the curtain and going inside, he didn't rest immediately. Instead, thinking about the arousal Xiao Wu had stirred within him, a thought struck him...

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a graceful and beautiful figure appeared inside the tent.

It was Qiu'er who had transformed into human form.

She was completely naked at the moment, her flawless body gleaming in the dim light, her curves breathtakingly alluring...

Dai Chengfeng's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Although he had seen her many times before, Qiu'er's beauty after transforming into human form was enough to shock his mind every time.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the surging heat within him, and reached out his hand.

Qiu'er obediently stepped forward and threw herself into Dai Chengfeng's arms. Her cool, smooth skin touched Dai Chengfeng, causing his body to stiffen slightly.

She tilted her head back and brought her red lips close, exuding a naive yet bold allure.

"Dai Chengfeng, why are you summoning me so late... I need to collect interest!"

"Ah!"

Dai Chengfeng chuckled and looked down, "You little rascal."

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng gently kissed those two soft, slightly cool lips.

The temperature inside the tent seemed to rise suddenly, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Dai Chengfeng's hand lingered on Qiu'er's smooth back, feeling its amazing elasticity and slight trembling.

Qiu'er let out a soft, whimpering sound, like a young animal, and pressed her body even closer to Dai Chengfeng.

a long time.

Only when Qiu'er let out a soft, satisfied sigh did Dai Chengfeng end the long and deep kiss.

At this moment, Qiu'er felt weak all over, as if she had no bones, and she leaned almost entirely on Dai Chengfeng to avoid slipping off.

Her once lively eyes were now glistening with moisture, carrying a hint of dazedness and languor as she looked up at Dai Chengfeng.

Her long hair was draped down in a slightly messy manner, which made her skin look even whiter than snow, and it shimmered with a pearly luster in the dim light.

"Have you collected enough interest?"

Looking at her alluring appearance, Dai Chengfeng's voice was low and husky with a hint of mockery.

Qiu'er rubbed her burning cheeks against his chest, like a spoiled kitten, her voice soft and sweet with a hint of dissatisfaction:

"That's not enough... You suddenly called me out and disturbed my rest, how can this little interest be enough..."

Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, his fingertips twirling a strand of her hair as he played with it.
"Oh? How much more do you want to collect?" Qiu'er raised her hazy eyes, boldly extending her fingertip to gently poke Dai Chengfeng's chest, her tone carrying a touch of charming provocation:

"That depends on your performance... But I'm sleepy now, so the rest... I'll owe you!"

As she spoke, she yawned slightly, her thick eyelashes fluttering like two small fans, clearly indicating that the emotional ups and downs she had just experienced had made her feel tired.

"Ha, you little rascal."

Dai Chengfeng was amused by her playful antics, and the heat in his heart was replaced by a more lingering warmth.

He pulled over a soft, thin blanket to cover them both, and his arms steadily encircled her slender, supple waist, allowing her to comfortably rest her head in his arms.

"Go to sleep if you are tired."

"Um……"

Qiu'er obediently responded, finding the most comfortable position in his arms, her cheek pressed against his warm skin, her nose surrounded by his familiar scent, making her feel incredibly safe.

She mumbled a vague "Goodnight, Dai Chengfeng..."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, her even, shallow breathing came out, and she had already drifted off to sleep.

Dai Chengfeng looked down at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl in his arms, tightened his arms with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and held the soft, boneless girl who trusted him wholeheartedly, and they both fell into a deep sleep.

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The next morning, sunlight filtered through the dense canopy of trees, casting dappled patterns of light across the campsite.

Dai Chengfeng walked out of the tent feeling refreshed. After a night's rest, he felt better than ever before.

However, as soon as he stretched, he keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the camp... was a little off.

Around the campfire, several figures were already sitting there, quietly having a simple breakfast.

High Priest Zhu Hongye remained calm and composed, slowly sipping her water.

The other three, however, are completely different.

Zhu Zhuqing sat on a rock, her posture upright, chewing her dry rations in small bites with a blank expression.

But the cold air emanating from him almost made the campfire's temperature drop a bit.

Hu Liena, on the other hand, has a completely different charm.

A half-smile played at the corners of her lips, and her peach blossom eyes casually swept over Dai Chengfeng, her gaze carrying a hint of mockery, scrutiny, and a barely perceptible sourness.

His posture was languid, yet it inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

Ning Rongrong looked the most "normal." She sipped her hot soup and even gave Dai Chengfeng, who was walking over, a sweet smile.

However, that smile looked completely fake, and there was no warmth in his eyes. Instead, it was like a knife, scraping at Dai Chengfeng.

And the center of the event—

Xiao Wu was looking down, nervously twisting the hem of her clothes with both hands, her cheeks so red they looked like they were about to bleed, as if she wanted to shrink herself up.

The effects of the hypnosis had gradually worn off overnight, and she recalled her clingy and affectionate behavior towards Dai Chengfeng last night, even almost asking to spend the night together...

I was immediately filled with shame and indignation, and I didn't dare to look up at anyone.

Dai Chengfeng paused, alarm bells ringing in his mind, and he exclaimed inwardly, "Oh no!"

This is clearly the setup for a joint trial by three courts!
Zhu Qing's coldness, Nana's playful expression, Rongrong's fake smile, and Xiao Wu's ashamed and indignant yet suggestive appearance... it was like adding fuel to the fire!

He could even picture the scene in his mind at dawn: Xiao Wu emerging from the tent, facing the curious or scrutinizing gazes of the three women, her face flushed and heart pounding with guilt...

In addition, Zhu Hongye may have inadvertently revealed yesterday that "Dai Chengfeng brought back a young girl late at night."

This was enough to make these three clever women instantly imagine a grand drama.

(End of this chapter)