Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 444 Yun Ming and Leng Yulai

Once Yun Ming becomes infatuated with her body, how far away will it be before he falls in love with her?

Leng Yulai even considered forcing herself onto the bus and making it a fait accompli.

You have to understand, Yun Ming is no match for her right now. If she's willing to make a move, Yun Ming is completely at her mercy.

After all, Yun Ming is a gentleman. Even after losing his memory, he still knows to keep his distance from unfamiliar women. This alone means that developing a romantic relationship with him will be a very time-consuming process.

Unfortunately, what Leng Yulai lacks most right now is time, since she is not Yun Ming's legal wife; she was just using those words to deceive him.

We must have a clear progress in our relationship before Yunming regains his memories.

Thinking this to herself, Leng Yulai was quick to put on an extremely loose shirt and said to Yun Ming, "You can turn your body around now."

"Hmm." Yun Ming turned around, looking at Leng Yulai's attire with some surprise and a hint of bewilderment. "Um, your clothes..."

The only reason Leng Yulai was wearing anything was a loose men's shirt. She wasn't wearing anything else, not even a skirt or pants.

Two long, slender, snow-white legs were thus exposed to Yun Ming's gaze.

"What's wrong with my clothes?" Leng Yulai gave Yun Ming a coquettish glare; she had dressed like this on purpose.

After a moment's hesitation, Yun Ming still subtly reminded her, "This... isn't this a bit too revealing?"

"That's true." Leng Yulai nodded as if in agreement, and then took out a pair of brand new black stockings from her storage soul tool. The thin material gleamed slightly in the light.

Then, in front of Yun Ming, she slowly raised one foot, her toes lightly touching the bed sheet, as graceful as a ballet dancer. Carefully aligning the top of the stocking with her toes, she gently slipped it on.

Seeing Yun Ming's somewhat stiff and bewildered expression, Leng Yulai smiled slightly.

Then, she gently pulled the stockings up with both hands, little by little, her movements slow and delicate, as if afraid of creating even the slightest wrinkle. The stockings slowly climbed up her calves, clinging tightly to her skin and showcasing the beautiful lines of her legs.

When the stockings reached her knees, she slightly adjusted her posture to allow Yun Ming to better notice her, then pulled the black stockings up again. As the stockings continued to rise, her legs seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, adding a touch of hazy beauty.

As the stockings reached her upper thighs, Leng Yulai stood up and gently smoothed out any wrinkles. Her stockinged legs appeared even longer and more alluring under the light, exuding a unique charm.

Seeing Yun Ming's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Leng Yulai decided not to force herself on him. It would be even better if Yun Ming took the initiative to make a move on her.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yulai asked, feigning ignorance. Then, she strode towards Yun Ming, her legs clad in black stockings. "Let's go, I've already ordered dinner from the hotel, let's go eat together."

At this moment, Leng Yulai was only wearing an extremely loose men's shirt, and her legs were covered with a thin and transparent black stocking, making her look incredibly charming and alluring.

She took Yunming's arm, tucked it into her soft embrace, and then carried him toward the dining table in the room.

The place is already laden with food, which Leng Yulai just had delivered. As a hotel built for the Spirit Pagoda, all the ingredients used here are top-quality.

Basically, they are all made from the flesh of soul beasts.

At the dining table, Leng Yulai couldn't help but smile as she watched Yun Ming enjoying his meal.

She couldn't possibly take Yun Ming out to eat, as that would likely expose his presence. Therefore, she would only allow Yun Ming to move around within the Chuanling Grand Hotel.

The Leng family also owns shares in the Chuanling Grand Hotel. Even though she left without saying goodbye, no one in the family knew that she had joined the Holy Spirit Cult. They simply assumed that she left out of spite.

Now, Leng Yulai's move to the Chuanling Hotel is based on her own confidence.

She used her authority to book the room and also placed some people outside to prevent others from getting close.

Hmm. The check-in information was filled in with her sister, Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu's name. Anyway, that woman is too busy to care about such trivial matters.

Leng Yulai's actions were partly driven by a desire for revenge. Back in her youth, she had let bygones be bygones when that hypocritical woman, Leng Yaozhu, stole her position as head of the family; she didn't care anyway.

However, even knowing that she liked Yun Ming, Leng Yaozhu still dared to secretly confess her feelings to Yun Ming behind her back. This was something Leng Yulai could never forgive; she always believed that her sister, Leng Yaozhu, had betrayed her.

So now, Leng Yulai is going to use her name to completely seduce Yun Ming, not far from Leng Yaozhu.

As for why not find a basement and imprison Yun Ming there?

This idea did flash through Leng Yulai's mind, but she quickly dismissed it.

After all, Yun Ming's physical condition is not good right now, and his newborn body is not strong. Leng Yulai has personally checked this.

If he were locked in a cold, damp basement, and caught a cold, Leng Yulai would be heartbroken.

Moreover, being locked in the basement is not safe. Not only is the environment unpleasant, but her safety is also not guaranteed when she needs to leave, which could easily cause Yunming to develop a rebellious mentality.

She had read a similar book before; it was a collection of miscellaneous notes kept in the Leng family library. She had forgotten who wrote it, only knowing the title: "The Secret Chamber Douluo: The Untold Story of the Spirit Hall Empress!"

At that time, she was a young girl just beginning to understand love. Out of curiosity, she flipped through that book, which recorded the early experiences of Bibi Dong, the last pope of the Spirit Hall and the first empress of the Spirit Empire.

Legend has it that Pope Bibidon was once imprisoned in a secret chamber and subjected to extreme humiliation, which led to her complete corruption and transformation into a demon.

Although she didn't know if it was true or not, this served as a warning to Leng Yulai. She liked Yun Ming and hoped that Yun Ming would like her back. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, she didn't want to resort to violence.

Not to mention, now that Yun Ming has lost his memory, she is even less willing to leave a bad impression on him.

The Chuanling Grand Hotel boasts top-notch security and a state-of-the-art environment. Combined with the people she's stationed outside, even if Yun Xiangming tries to escape secretly, she'll be able to get wind of it immediately.

After finishing her meal, Leng Yulai gently picked up a tissue and wiped Yun Ming's mouth.

Yun Ming paused for a moment, seemingly a little unaccustomed to it, but still acquiesced to Leng Yulai's actions.

Yun Ming asked, "Yu Lai, where are we now?"

"We are now in the Chuanling Grand Hotel. After you were ambushed and knocked unconscious by the enemy, I brought you here. Yun, you should rest here for the time being."

"Don't go out casually, because you have quite a few enemies from the past. Although they are not as strong as you, the power they wield should not be underestimated."

"Your strength has greatly diminished, so it's really not advisable for you to appear outside. Otherwise, if they find out you're still alive, they'll definitely come looking for trouble."

Leng Yulai didn't want Yun Ming to leave, so she chose to tell a small lie. It couldn't really be called a lie, since Yun Ming did indeed have many enemies. If they discovered Yun Ming's appearance, they might rather kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free.

At least, the Ghost Emperor and the others knew that Yun Ming was still alive.

Moreover, if the Tang Sect members saw Yun Ming's appearance, who knows what they would do? The Tang Sect and Shrek Academy have a very close relationship.

"At the very least, we should wait until your strength recovers to the level of a Title Douluo before it becomes safer," Leng Yulai said slowly after considering the matter.

Yun Ming's current soul power is at most equivalent to a two-ring Great Soul Master. Even with his exceptional talent, it would take him at least a decade to reach the level of a Title Douluo.

By then, their children would probably be running and jumping by now. She's not like that infertile bitch, Yali.

Leng Yulai certainly didn't expect to be able to use this reason to trap Yun Ming for more than ten years.

If she can keep Yun Ming in check for a year, that's enough. If a year isn't enough for her to win him over, then don't blame her for forcing her way in and becoming a secret master.

No, that's not right either. Considering Yunming's memory issues, a year is still too long.

Moreover, Leng Yulai couldn't guarantee that she could really tolerate Yun Ming in this state.

"Okay, I understand." Yun Ming nodded, then walked into the living room and summoned his martial soul: Sky-Piercing Divine Spear.

The Sky-Piercing Spear radiated an incandescent white light, its shaft appearing almost transparent. It had a blade at only one end, but this blade was exceptionally long, occupying nearly a third of the spear's length.

The sharp edge flickered with light. Below the blade, where the shaft connected, were two ancient characters, "擎天" (Qingtian, meaning "Supporting the Sky"), inscribed upon it.

This is the divine martial soul he forged with his remaining divine power at the last moment: the Sky-Supporting Divine Spear.

Two black spirit rings rose from beneath Yun Ming's feet. His condition was truly dire; although he had successfully resurrected, all his spirit power had been burned up in that final battle.

Only Nan Fusheng's skill was high enough to save him. But he will have to rebuild his lost soul power on his own.

Yun Ming's current soul power is only around level 25. This is the initial soul power given to him by his divine-level martial soul, plus the little power he has left.

To rebuild it, without any external assistance, it would take at least ten years; it would be impossible.

Moreover, Yun Ming's soul core and four-word battle armor were also sacrificed by him. Even his several soul spirits are now dormant in his sea of ​​consciousness, their fate unknown.

There's another thing that's hard to say whether it's good or bad: because he had already absorbed souls, he didn't need to search for new souls when he broke through.

Once he reaches level 30 through normal cultivation, his spirit rings will automatically appear, just like a spirit beast undergoing a rebirth. The only difference is that killing him probably won't result in him dropping his spirit rings or spirit bones!

Yun Ming originally had a soul bone, but it was also burned and sacrificed. Nan Fusheng helped him reshape his physical body, not reverse time.

If there's any similarity between him and a transformed soul beast, it's probably that once his identity is exposed, a large number of people will come to kill him.

"Right now, strength is still the most important thing!"

Yun Ming thought to himself, if he were strong enough, why would he need to hide like this, or pretend to have amnesia in front of Leng Yulai?

Yes, he never truly suffered from amnesia; he was merely faking it in front of Leng Yulai. Otherwise, given her somewhat eccentric personality, who knows what heinous things she might have done.

Although he is Yun Ming, he is not Yun Ming. His love for Ya Li is not so faithful. From beginning to end, he is Nan Fusheng's alter ego.

Thanks to the talisman left to him by Nan Fusheng: Yesterday Reappears, Yun Ming can possess the power of his peak state for three minutes. With that power, dealing with Leng Yulai wouldn't be difficult, but what about after that?

Should we go find the Tang Clan? Or seek protection from Ya Li and the others?

Forget it. If he did that, the news that he's still alive would probably spread to many people very quickly, and then a whole bunch of trouble would follow. Right now, he just wants to develop peacefully, get through this period of weakness, and then make plans.

As for the talisman: Yesterday's reappearance, that thing is his last trump card. He doesn't really want to bother his main body. If he can solve it himself, of course he will.

Holding the Heaven-Supporting Divine Spear in his hand, Yun Ming began to recall his past memories. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the spear flashed with a cold light, seemingly possessing the power of thunder.

At the start, the spear moved like a serpent emerging from its hole, incredibly swift and powerful. The sharp, piercing sound of the spear tip cutting through the air seemed to penetrate any obstacle. In a flash, the spear was wielded with impenetrable precision, creating a dazzling array of spear shadows.

Sometimes it thrusts, striking the target like lightning, fast, accurate, and ruthless, leaving no room for evasion; sometimes it flicks, the spear tip rising as if to lift the sky, exuding power; sometimes it sweeps, the spear sweeping horizontally with overwhelming momentum, like a whirlwind passing by, its power astonishing.

Every movement was clean and crisp, without the slightest hesitation. The gun and the man seemed to be one, the man moving with the gun, and the gun responding to the man's will. That superb marksmanship possessed both unparalleled fierceness and ingenious wisdom, leaving the audience in awe.

The rooms at the Chuanling Hotel were quite large; even in the living room, there was enough space for Yun Ming to begin practicing his marksmanship.

Leng Yulai watched Yun Ming quietly from the side, her eyes sparkling with a strange light.

When Yunming stopped, she thoughtfully offered him a towel to wipe himself.

"Thank you," Yun Ming said.

Leng Yulai smiled gently, "There's no need for such formalities between husband and wife. Besides, it's getting late, let's go and rest for a bit, and practice again tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)