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

Chapter 497 Gu Yuena's Attack

"Step down," Fors said calmly and indifferently.

"Yes."

Nanali immediately and respectfully left the bedroom.

Fors stood silently, her gaze following Nanali's departing figure until it completely disappeared from sight. A subtle, meaningful smile played on her lips.

Fors was filled with curiosity about what methods Nunnally would use to escape his control.

She knew very well that Nanali was not the kind of person who would easily submit, so she was really looking forward to Nanali's next move, as if she were waiting for a wonderful show to begin.

"I hope you make the right choice, otherwise I won't show any mercy when we get to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters."

Fors murmured softly, her voice low but carrying an undeniable authority. She hadn't been joking with Nanali; if Nanali were to inadvertently reveal her identity as an evil spirit master upon returning to the Spirit Tower headquarters, she wouldn't mind reaping the credit for nothing.

Qian Gu Dong Feng's collusion with evil spirit masters is their Qian Gu family's business; the other members of the Spirit Pagoda have never colluded with them.

Out of respect for Huo Yuhao and in accordance with federal law, cracking down on evil soul masters is undoubtedly of paramount importance within the Spirit Pagoda system.

"Forget it, I'll just get some sleep first. That damn bull and horse, I've given him so many assists, and he still orders me around like this." Fors shook her head slightly, with a hint of reproach and helplessness, and gently pulled back the covers, gracefully lying down inside.

"Master." A soft voice came from under the covers. She was curled up like a docile kitten, warming the bed for Fors with her own body heat. Her eyes were full of loyalty and dependence as she quietly awaited Fors's instructions.

"However, considering he lent me Aponia last time, I'll forgive him." Fors's gaze fell on Murasaki, and the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a look of pleasure.

"Go to sleep," Fors said softly, then gently pulled up the covers and lay down in the warm bed with Murasaki.

"Purple Princess, put the dragon scale armor back. It feels a bit uncomfortable." Fors frowned slightly, speaking with a hint of impatience.

"Yes," Zi Ji replied, then used her powers to conceal the dragon scale armor.

……

"This is troublesome."

Outside the bedroom, Nanali gently closed the door, her movements extremely cautious, as if afraid of disturbing the person inside. Once the door was firmly shut, her face instantly darkened, becoming ashen and grim as a storm cloud.

Going back to the Spirit Tower headquarters with Fors? Are you kidding me? Does she have a death wish to go with him?

Now, Murasaki has been completely tamed by Fors, obeying his every command like a loyal dog. Nanali knows in her heart that she will probably become Fors' next target.

She absolutely did not want to end up in the same miserable state as Murasaki, losing her self-awareness, becoming someone else's puppet, and being manipulated at will.

She was already tormented so badly by Fors in Tianhai City, so wouldn't it be even worse if she went to a place like the Spirit Pagoda headquarters?

She had not forgotten the information that Qian Gu Qingfeng and Xia Zheng Leng treated Fors as their own son. These two were extremely powerful and famous in the Spirit Pagoda, and were definitely not benevolent people.

Moreover, the Spirit Pagoda also contains the Ancient East Wind, with whom she once had a business relationship. That person is ruthless and decisive, like a cold-blooded executioner, chilling to the bone.

In Tianhai City, although she had to carefully serve Fors, she still had time to rest. But in a heavily guarded place like the Spirit Pagoda headquarters, she truly had to live in constant fear.

The Spirit Pagoda headquarters is filled with powerful figures. If she were to inadvertently reveal her identity as an evil soul master, given Qian Gu Dongfeng's ruthless nature, she wouldn't care about former allies and would most likely kill her immediately to gain prestige.

That's not the right way to think about it either. After all, before Qian Gu Dong Feng could even make a move against her, Fors would most likely kill her first. Neither of them is someone she can contend with or resist.

"This is a complete dead end!"

Nunnally sighed in despair, her voice trembling slightly. She knew Fors was not one to joke lightly; her words were undoubtedly a warning.

"That woman really is going to kill me." Nanali's body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily shivered, as if she could already feel the cold breath of death gradually approaching.

"No, we have to act now. Otherwise, if Fors really takes me away tomorrow, I'm really doomed."

Nanali made up her mind instantly.

……

Inside the study.

A subtle atmosphere permeated the tranquil space. Nan Fusheng sat upright on the sofa, his posture dignified and his face serene, as if he were pondering some profound matters.

Gu Yuena, like a nimble elf, sat lightly on Nan Fusheng's lap. Her figure was graceful, and her eyes were lively and playful, as if she had created a unique world that belonged only to the two of them in this small space.

They remained in this intimate position, and time passed quietly. From the moment Nan Fusheng stepped into the study, Gu Yuena, with lightning speed and undisguised intimacy and boldness, sat directly on his lap.

Then, her large, watery eyes stared straight at him, as if she had a thousand words to say, or as if she was waiting for some kind of response from him.

Suddenly, Gu Yuena's slender hand slowly caressed Nan Fusheng's chest, the movement gentle yet carrying a hint of exploration.

Her lips parted slightly, her voice clear and melodious, echoing like silver bells in the study: "Brother Fusheng, why is your chest so firm, while mine isn't?"

Nan Fusheng was slightly taken aback by the sudden question. After a brief pause, he tried to explain the phenomenon rationally, saying, "That's probably because men and women have different physiological structures." His tone was calm, but his eyes betrayed a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness.

"What's different?" Gu Yuena's curiosity was further aroused, and her bright eyes sparkled with a thirst for knowledge, like a child full of curiosity about the world, persistently pursuing the questions in her heart.

"This..." Nan Fusheng was speechless for a moment. His mind went blank, and he didn't know where to begin. This was an extremely private and delicate topic, and for him, explaining it clearly in such a situation was quite a challenge.

However, Gu Yuena didn't seem to expect Nan Fusheng to give a detailed explanation. With a touch of boldness and frankness, she grabbed his hand directly, the movement swift and decisive, without any affectation.

Then, she gently placed Nan Fusheng's hand on the cotton, a slight blush rising on her cheeks, but she still said firmly, "Feel it and see what's different."

In an instant, Nan Fusheng's mind went blank, with only the soft touch from his hand occupying all his senses.

"What a huge amount of cotton!" This was the first thought that came to Nan Fusheng's mind.

Although this was not his first time having such intimate contact, each touch seemed to possess an indescribable magic, drawing his gaze involuntarily to Gu Yuena's delicate body, as if he were under a spell, unable to look away even slightly.

As if driven by an invisible force, Nan Fusheng's palm began to slowly caress her. Gu Yuena nestled obediently in his arms, offering no resistance, only gazing quietly at Nan Fusheng with her gentle, watery eyes.

The gaze seemed to hold countless emotions, making Nan Fusheng feel shy. A slight blush rose on his cheeks, and he subconsciously turned his head away, trying to avoid that intense and affectionate gaze.

"I never expected Brother Fusheng to be so innocent, even though he plays around with Sister Xiaoyan and the others so happily every night." Gu Yuena chuckled to herself. She knew that Nan Fusheng was not inexperienced in matters of the heart, but his slightly shy appearance at this moment was quite adorable.

Gu Yuena's lips curled up slightly, forming a smile that was both playful and alluring. She gently bit her lower lip, making her pink lips appear even more luscious and tempting under the light nibble of her pearly teeth, exuding an irresistible charm.

Then, she stretched out her jade-like fingers and gently stroked them across Nan Fusheng's cheek, as if painting a delicate picture. Then, she slowly moved down his neck, each inch of her touch seeming to carry a jolt of electricity, causing Nan Fusheng's body to tremble slightly.

"Brother Fusheng, is this comfortable? You haven't answered my question yet."

Gu Yuena whispered softly in Nan Fusheng's ear. Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, yet it carried a hint of allure as it brushed against his ear. Her breath was as sweet as orchids, and every note seemed to pluck at Nan Fusheng's heartstrings.

"Comfortable." Nan Fusheng seemed to be bewitched by the gentle incantation, and blurted out the word subconsciously.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he realized his lapse in composure, and his expression instantly turned somewhat awkward. He quickly added, "Na'er, I think it's better for you to learn about these kinds of things when you're older."

"Why do I have to find out for myself? Brother Fusheng, can't you teach me?" Gu Yuena's body moved closer to Nan Fusheng unintentionally, their clothes rubbing against each other, as if conveying some kind of secret and passionate signal.

Gu Yuena pondered to herself that although taking the initiative was not bad, she longed to see Nan Fusheng act on his own initiative due to his inner impulses.

"Gulp." Nan Fusheng's breathing gradually became rapid, like disordered drumbeats, breaking the original calm rhythm. The strength in his hands also began to slowly increase without him realizing it, as if he was controlled by some kind of instinctive desire.

"Brother Fusheng, you're hurting me~" Gu Yuena's voice, tinged with a hint of coquettishness, rang out softly, sounding both reproachful and playful, instantly waking Nan Fusheng up.

"I'm sorry." Nan Fusheng couldn't help but slow down the pressure in his hands.

"It's alright." Gu Yuena gently grasped Nan Fusheng's large hand, her slender fingers intertwining tightly, as if expressing a firm resolve. "Brother Fusheng, can you hurt me a little more tonight?"

"Na'er, you..." Nan Fusheng's gaze met Gu Yuena's eyes. In those deep and beautiful violet eyes, only his image was deeply reflected, as if to engrave his image deep in his soul, never to be erased.

For some reason, a strange courage welled up in Nan Fusheng's heart, and his movements gradually became bolder, like an ignorant yet instinct-driven infant, filled with curiosity and a desire to explore the unknown, and immersed in this intimate atmosphere.

"Knock knock knock!"

A sharp knock suddenly rang out, like a bolt of lightning, shattering the tranquil space that was filled with an alluring and ambiguous atmosphere.

Nan Fusheng and Gu Yuena were immersed in their intimate moment when they were startled by the sudden noise.

"Senior Fusheng, are you there? I'm Nanali, and I have some questions I'd like to ask you." Nanali's clear and melodious voice, which seemed particularly out of place at the moment, came through the closed door and clearly reached the ears of the two of them.

"I, um..." Nan Fusheng was about to respond when Gu Yuena swiftly reached out and gently covered his mouth, stopping him from saying what he was about to say.

"Annoying troublemaker!" A clear look of displeasure flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes, like two leaping little flames. She was secretly annoyed. Why was it that whenever her relationship with Brother Fusheng made some progress and started to get better, there was always this tactless and clueless guy who would come to cause trouble and create unnecessary complications?

"Ignore her, chirp~" Gu Yuena whispered in Nan Fusheng's ear, her warm breath brushing against his ear with an undeniable determination.

Without hesitation, she leaned forward again, her soft lips pressing tightly against Nan Fusheng's, and kissed him passionately. Nan Fusheng felt a warm and sweet breath wash over him, and involuntarily swallowed her saliva, gradually becoming intoxicated by the passionate kiss.

Perhaps the matter of Zi Ji had dealt a heavy blow to Gu Yue. Today, despite her passionate kiss with Nan Fusheng, Gu Yue, who usually stirred up a reaction in her mind, remained completely still and did not interfere.

You should know that normally, in moments like this, even if Gu Yue couldn't actually stop her actions, he would at least cause some ripples in her mind and exert some influence.

"Forget it, who cares about her!" Gu Yuena had already put all her concerns behind her.

Since Gu Yue had chosen to remain silent and do nothing, she decided to go with the flow and fully enjoy this rare intimate time alone with Nan Fusheng, no longer bound or disturbed by any external factors, and wholeheartedly immerse herself in this passionate emotional exchange.