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

Chapter 491 Nan Fusheng, in danger!

Yun Ming, with his Soul Venerable cultivation, was quite impressive in Leng Yulai's eyes.

Even being weak is cute!

In any case, Leng Yulai would rather expend a lot of resources, using rare and precious materials to slowly improve Yun Ming's physical fitness, than allow Yun Ming to improve his physical fitness through cultivation.

A higher level of cultivation means more uncontrollable factors and a significantly increased possibility of accidents.

Since obtaining Yun Ming, Leng Yu Lai's heart and body, which had been empty for over a hundred years, have finally found satisfaction. So much so that her cultivation level has shown signs of loosening, and she believes she will soon break through to level ninety-eight.

"This must be the result of Yunming's energy." Leng Yulai touched her lower abdomen, quite certain of her thought. Otherwise, why would her cultivation, which hadn't improved for decades, show signs of loosening after being with Yunming?

Yunming, I need your help in my cultivation!

Originally, Leng Yulai planned to pester Yun Ming and keep having sex with him to wear down his will, so that Yun Ming would have no interest in cultivation and would instead spend all his time indulging in sexual pleasure with her.

This was the best outcome; she wanted to mold Yun Ming into someone who could never leave her. But unexpectedly, in doing so, she herself became the one who succumbed first.

But it's okay, there's plenty of time!

Looking at the somewhat limp Sky-Piercing Spear, Leng Yulai knew that it would probably take a while for Yun Ming to regain his former glory, after the food he had just eaten took effect.

So Leng Yulai crawled out from under the dining table; she was going to try something new.

Leng Yulai sat down at the dining table and glanced at the table out of the corner of her eye. She noticed that there was still a lot of food left on the table, and an idea instantly came to her mind.

"Whoosh!"

Leng Yulai's loose bathrobe slipped off easily, revealing an alluring, radiant body to Yun Ming. She truly looked incredibly fresh and alluring.

"Come on, Yunming, try this pan-fried chicken breast made from a thousand-year-old red-feathered chicken." Leng Yulai casually picked up a piece of chicken breast from the table, intending to feed it to Yunming.

"ah."

Just as Yun Xiang was about to open her mouth to eat, Leng Yulai suddenly withdrew her hand.

"???"

Yun Ming looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Want some? If you want some, come and eat it yourself." Leng Yulai actually placed the chicken breast on her soft body and looked at Yun Ming with a smile.

"What's wrong? Come and eat!"

Leng Yulai gave a coquettish sigh, and the slice of chicken breast even trembled slightly. Its fair color was like the first snow of winter, pure and elegant, without the slightest impurity.

Its texture is delicate and regular, like a carefully sculpted work of art, with every muscle fiber arranged in an orderly manner, seemingly telling diners about its high quality and purity.

"Gulp—" Yun Ming swallowed hard, nodded with some difficulty, and said, "Okay."

In any case, given her current situation, she couldn't possibly refuse Leng Yulai, so she might as well just accept it.

When Yunming bit into the fried chicken breast, the first thing he felt was the wonderful sensation of the crispy skin breaking apart between his teeth, as if he were tasting a precious and fragile treasure.

Next, the tenderness inside the chicken is revealed. It is not too soft, but has just the right amount of firmness. With each chew, you can feel the stretching and rebound of the muscle fibers.

The rich aroma of meat spread throughout the mouth, filling every taste bud and immersing one in a pure sensory experience.

Upon closer tasting, one can detect a subtle, almost imperceptible sweetness. This sweetness doesn't come from any additional ingredients; it seems to be due to some secret spice added by the chef during the cooking process.

Of course, there could be other reasons as well.

"Mmm~" Leng Yulai couldn't help but groan. Looking at Yun Ming, who was enjoying the chicken breast, she felt that she was starting to get excited too.

"Come on, try this fish meat taken from the belly of a thousand-year-old bluefin tuna."

Leng Yulai picked up another piece of food from the table, gently placed it on her lower abdomen, and looked at Yun Ming with anticipation.

"Hurry up, or it will fall to the ground," Leng Yulai said in a slightly coquettish tone.

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Ming lowered his head and, just as he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, put the small piece of fish into his mouth. The first thing he felt was the silky smooth texture, like a light cloud slowly spreading on his tongue.

With gentle chewing, the unique flavor of the tuna belly meat bursts forth in your mouth.

Its flavor is rich and mellow, with the salty freshness of the deep sea. It is a primitive and pure ocean flavor, as if you can feel the essence of heaven and earth that the tuna absorbs when it swims freely in the vast ocean.

This salty and savory flavor is not pungent, but rather stimulates the taste buds just right, awakening every taste cell in the mouth.

At the same time, the tenderness and juiciness of the fish are fully displayed. Every chew squeezes out the delicious juices, which, carrying the fresh aroma of the fish, flow freely in the mouth, like a clear mountain stream nourishing the earth.

Its tender texture requires almost no chewing; it melts in your mouth, leaving only a lingering aftertaste, like an elegant melody lingering on your taste buds.

"Mmm~" Leng Yulai's eyes began to glaze over; she was starting to get aroused.

"This is the last serving. It's a precious ingredient caught from the depths of the ocean—a ten-thousand-year-old black abalone. Would you like to try it and see if it's fresh and delicious?"

Leng Yulai took the next portion of ingredients directly from the table, placed it below her lower abdomen, and looked at Yun Ming with anticipation.

"If you think the flavor is too bland, you can add some sauce," Leng Yulai said, looking at Yun Ming with seductive eyes.

"Aww."

Yun Ming lowered his head and began to savor the taste of the black abalone. This ten-thousand-year-old black abalone was indeed an extremely precious ingredient, and Leng Yulai was right about that.

Even back when he was at Shrek Academy, getting his hands on this black gold abalone wasn't easy. A thousand-year-old abalone was hard to find, let alone one that was ten thousand years old.

I never expected Leng Yulai to be able to get her hands on such ingredients; she must have put in a lot of effort.

When you put the abalone in your mouth, the first thing you feel is its delicate and smooth texture. A gentle bite reveals a unique chewiness; it's neither as soft as meat nor as fragile as shrimp or crab, but rather has just the right amount of firmness.

As you chew, the rich texture of the abalone unfolds layer by layer in your mouth. First comes a light saltiness, the taste of the ocean, pure and primal, like waves gently lapping at the tip of your tongue.

Next comes a subtle sweetness, which doesn't come from the accumulation of sugar, but rather from the unique flavor that abalone draws from the nourishment of the ocean during its long growth process. It's like the delicate sweetness of spring flowers in bloom, and it becomes even more precious against the backdrop of salty freshness.

As you chew, the abalone's umami flavor intensifies in your mouth, its rich taste like waves crashing against your taste buds, leaving you completely captivated.

After swallowing, a faint aftertaste lingers in the mouth, like the gentle affection left by the sea, making it unforgettable and allowing one to savor this luxurious gift from the deep sea.

"It tastes great."

When Yun Xiangming tried to get up, he found his head was being held tightly by Leng Yulai. Looking up, he saw that Leng Yulai's face was flushed and her eyes were full of tears as she looked at him with a bright, watery gaze.

"You haven't finished eating yet. That's abalone with a mother and child. You only ate the big one; you haven't finished the small one." Leng Yulai's voice trembled slightly; she was almost unable to hold back anymore.

"What?!"

Yun Ming's gaze shifted downwards, and upon closer inspection, it did indeed appear that there was still a small abalone present. But!

"Yu Lai, I'm already a bit full from what I just ate. Let's save this little abalone for next time."

Leng Yulai did not reply, but the thigh clamping Yun Ming's head did not loosen; instead, it tightened even more, as if to show her attitude.

"Yun, we can't waste food," Leng Yulai said softly.

"All right."

Yun Ming could only helplessly reply, and then began to look at the small abalone. He saw that the edges of the abalone had delicate folds, like fine silk being carefully folded. These folds seemed to contain the secrets of the ocean.

When you touch it gently with your fingers, you can feel its slight elasticity, just like touching a soft yet resilient gel.

Yunming bent down and bit into it, first feeling the slight coolness, and then the unique taste of abalone blossomed on her tongue.

Its flavor is rich and intense, the salty freshness of the sea, a pure and primal ocean flavor.

This salty and savory flavor is not just a simple salty taste, but a complex flavor that blends various subtle elements from the ocean, including the fragrance of seaweed and the mineral taste of seawater. These elements intertwine to create a wonderful taste picture on the palate.

As you chew, the abalone's umami flavor intensifies in your mouth, its rich taste like waves crashing against your taste buds, leaving you completely captivated.

After swallowing, a faint aftertaste lingers in the mouth, like the gentle affection left by the sea, making it unforgettable and allowing one to savor this luxurious gift from the deep sea.

"Hmm~" After seeing Yun Ming finish the abalone, Leng Yulai finally loosened her legs and let go of him.

"Yun, let's continue."

When Leng Yulai saw the scale of Yun Ming's towering building rising from the ground, she instantly realized that Yun Ming must have already digested a lot of the medicinal power of the food.

Yunming was already full, but she wasn't.

After saying that, without waiting for Yun Ming's reply, Leng Yulai sat directly on Yun Ming's lap and started moving on her own.

"Yu Lai, slow down."

After a long pause, Yun Ming couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, I understand."

Fifteen minutes later.

"Yu Lai, that's enough for today."

"No, it has to be done at least three times each time."

Twenty minutes later.

"Alright, Yu Lai."

"It's not over yet, Yun. You ate so much today, you must feel really uncomfortable. Let me help you clear your bowels."

"That sounds a bit strange," Yun Ming couldn't help but think.

Twenty minutes later.

Yun Ming is still fighting.

Twenty minutes later.

Seeing that Leng Yulai was still moving, Yun Ming finally realized something was wrong and couldn't help but cry out for help: "Main body, help me!"

"If you don't come to save me, I'm going to die!"

……

"There's just no way to deal with him."

Nan Fusheng thought helplessly. It seems he needs to find a time to get Yun Ming out of there.

I originally thought Leng Yulai's place would be a good place to go, but I didn't expect that only half a year later, her yandere nature would begin to show.

"While we get Yun Ming out of the water, we also need to be careful not to let too many people know that he is still alive, otherwise he will definitely have a lot of trouble in the future."

Nan Fusheng began to ponder Yun Ming's future. Should he disguise himself as Mr. A, find Ya Li, and trade her for information about Yun Ming's location, or should he make other plans?

As he was thinking, Nan Fusheng suddenly felt a weight on his body, as if something heavy was pressing down on him.

"What are you doing, you little brat?"

Nan Fusheng opened his eyes and was immediately greeted by a wisp of sky-blue hair. Xu Xiaoyan was leaning over him, seemingly sniffing something.

"Let me smell your scent," Xu Xiaoyan said earnestly.

Although the power of a 100,000-year soul ring is immense, Xu Xiaoyan's body had already been strengthened by the Star Luo Spirit Pearl, and since this was a sacrifice, it wouldn't take her long to absorb it.

"What's so good about me?" Nan Fusheng chuckled.

"Yes, you smell very strongly of Na'er!"

Xu Xiaoyan's sky-blue eyes were filled with seriousness.

She had originally intended to play a trick on Nan Fusheng because he had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep. However, when she lay down on him, she smelled a faint fragrance.

It doesn't seem like Fors's. Fors's scent is more like the delicate fragrance of lilies, a light and refreshing aroma, like a cool breeze in the mountains on a morning, gently brushing past and invigorating the mind.

On the contrary, it smelled more like Gu Yuena, a light and sweet fragrance. She had been in contact with Gu Yuena quite a bit in the past six months, so she was quite familiar with her scent.

Especially when she got closer to Nan Fusheng's head, the scent of Gu Yuena became even stronger, which made Xu Xiaoyan frown.

Nan Fusheng often played with Gu Yuena, so it was inevitable that he would pick up some of her scent, but this was far too strong.

It's almost as if you only picked up this smell after having a very intimate physical relationship with someone.

Although she accepted Fors, it didn't mean she could accept other women. Even knowing that Nan Fusheng and Gu Yuena were probably innocent, she still felt somewhat uneasy.

"This is bad," Nan Fusheng thought to himself.

He naturally carried Gu Yuena's scent, having helped her with some physiological issues, so intimate contact was inevitable, and he was covered in water stains that he hadn't yet cleaned off.