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

Chapter 599 'Conquering' Liu Erlong Again (2)

Seeing the complex and bewildered emotions in Liu Erlong's eyes, Dai Chengfeng knew that the time was right.

He released his grip on her chin and instead stroked her cheek, the movement seemingly gentle, yet still carrying a controlling force.

“Listen, Erlong,” his voice softened, but remained firm, “since you’ve chosen me, or more accurately, since I’ve chosen you…”

"There is no turning back, and no room for regret."

"Your present and future can only have me."

He leaned down slightly, his forehead touching hers, their breaths mingling: "I will protect you, but you must also get used to my ways and adapt to my presence."

This is not a question, it is a command.

Liu Erlong's heart pounded. She had never imagined that one day she would be "disciplined" in this way by a man much younger than herself.

Yet, the power in his words and his almost savage possessiveness rekindled the burning warmth in her heart, which had been cold and dormant for many years because of Yu Xiaogang…

A strange sense of security, as if you are firmly held and no longer adrift and helpless.

She bit her lower lip, and finally managed to squeeze out a barely audible response from her throat: "...Mmm."

This response, subtle yet clear, represents a tacit agreement, the beginning of submission.

Dai Chengfeng smiled with satisfaction.

He knew that words alone were not enough; he needed to use a more direct method to imprint this control deep into her body and memory.

Without another word, he suddenly lowered his head and captured her slightly parted red lips.

This kiss was completely different from the caress on her ear just now; it was full of aggression and predation.

He gave her no chance to breathe or think, entwining her, sucking, and kissing her deeply.

Liu Erlong was initially a little stiff, but she was quickly overwhelmed by Dai Chengfeng's skillful and powerful offensive.

Her body went limp like a pool of spring water, and she could only passively endure it, gradually beginning to respond awkwardly.

The air was thick with an ambiguous temperature and rapid breathing.

As Dai Chengfeng deepened the kiss, he picked her up and carried her to the bed.

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In the stillness of the night, the lights flickered.

Liu Erlong collapsed onto the disheveled brocade quilt, as if all the bones in her body had been removed, and she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Fine beads of sweat not only covered her forehead and neck, but also slid down the curve of her collarbone.

Her once radiant skin was now flushed with a lingering blush, especially on her waist where he had gripped her tightly earlier, where faint finger marks were still visible.

Her long, black hair was completely soaked with sweat, with a few strands clinging to her flushed cheeks and sweaty neck.

Those long legs, unable to cross, even their toes were curled up, trying to relieve the deep-seated numbness and soreness.

On the fair instep, delicate veins were faintly visible.

The ten rounded toes, slightly red from prolonged tension and exertion, looked as if they were stained with nail polish. They unconsciously rubbed against the cool silk beneath them, revealing an extreme fragility and weariness.

Occasionally, when Dai Chengfeng's hand, which had been stroking her back, inadvertently moved downwards, her curled toes would unconsciously tighten again.

Dai Chengfeng lay on his side beside her, one hand supporting his head, the other hand languidly stroking her smooth, sweaty back.

After a long while, Liu Erlong finally let out a long sigh of relief and came back to his senses.

But soon...

The words that had slipped out uncontrollably when he was pushed to the limit earlier flooded back into Liu Erlong's mind like a tidal wave.

"Tell me, whose side are you on?"

"You...your..."

"Who am I?" "...Chengfeng...Dai Chengfeng..."

Those responses, choked with sobs, came from her moment of ecstasy, when she could only respond instinctively.

But now...

When had Liu Erlong ever been treated like this? When had she ever been so...submissive?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and a huge wave of embarrassment surged through me.

She jerked her body away, trying to shake off his hand that was lingering on her back:
"You...you get away from me!"

Dai Chengfeng paused slightly as he stroked her hand, then looked down at her.

She turned her face to the side, biting her lower lip tightly. Her ears and neck were flushed with embarrassment and anger. Her usually stubborn and bright eyes were now misty with tears, yet she glared at him intently.

She tried to appear fierce, but given her current state of weakness and profuse sweating, she lacked any real intimidation and instead resembled a small, weak beast baring its teeth and claws.

A knowing smile flashed across Dai Chengfeng's eyes, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he deliberately placed his hand back on her lower back.

I pressed it lightly, not too hard, right where he had been holding me tightly just now.

"They were fine just a moment ago, how come they turned their backs on you in the blink of an eye?"

His voice was deep, with a hint of playful languor, "Let me leave? Just now... but you said yourself that you were mine."

"you!"

Liu Erlong was speechless with anger, her chest heaving from his words, feeling both ashamed and annoyed.

"That was...that was what you forced me to do! It doesn't count!"

She tried to get up and move away from him, but as soon as she managed to prop herself up a little, she felt weak and sore in her waist and fell back down, feeling even more embarrassed and ashamed.

Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, stretched out his long arm, and easily pulled her back into his arms, holding her tightly.

"Forcing you?"

“But I heard it clearly, you should… and you are very willing.”

Liu Erlong was held captive in his arms, unable to move. The hints in his words and the passionate scenes from before made her feel hot all over.

She was furious but powerless to break free, so in the end she could only vent her anger by biting his arm, which was held across her.

"Dai Chengfeng! You...you are shameless!"

Dai Chengfeng chuckled, letting her leave a shallow tooth mark on his arm like an annoyed kitten.

Instead of letting go, he pulled her sweaty, flushed body even tighter into his arms...

With skin touching, they could clearly feel each other's pounding hearts and body temperature.

"Shameless? Perhaps."

His lips were almost touching her earlobe, his warm, moist breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine.

"But Erlong, you need to get used to it."

Liu Erlong wanted to retort a few more times, but was interrupted by his next action.

Dai Chengfeng threw off the disheveled brocade quilt and, without saying a word, picked her up and carried her horizontally.

Suddenly suspended in mid-air, Liu Erlong instinctively cried out in surprise, her arms wrapping around his neck as if afraid of falling.

"You...what are you doing!"

She glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed. Being held like this, completely naked, a strong sense of shame welled up in her heart again.

"Aren't you uncomfortable being covered in sweat?"

Dai Chengfeng looked down at her, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery and an undeniable authority. "I'll take you to clean up."

Dai Chengfeng carried her and steadily walked towards the bathtub in the cubicle.

(End of this chapter)