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

Chapter 600 The Stubborn Liu Erlong
In the bath.

The bath is quite spacious and draws its water from a hot spring. At this moment, steam rises from the water, and fresh flower petals float on the surface.

A faint smell of sulfur mixed with the fragrance of flowers filled the air, dispelling the previously thick and ambiguous atmosphere in the bedroom.

Liu Erlong nestled weakly in Dai Chengfeng's arms, her cheek pressed against his strong, hot chest, where she could clearly hear his steady, powerful heartbeat.

The warm pool water washed over her body, perfectly relieving the fatigue and soreness after exercise, and she couldn't help but let out a satisfied, almost inaudible sigh from deep in her throat.

The sigh was extremely faint, yet Dai Chengfeng still caught it.

He looked down at the person in his arms.

The moisture dampened her raven-feather-like long hair, which clung to her smooth forehead and flushed cheeks. Her usually stubborn and sharp features softened, carrying a languid aftertaste and a lingering sense of unease.

The rippling water subtly outlined her graceful, undulating curves underwater.

The faint fingerprints he left behind, on the misty water vapor and the glossy skin, only added a touch of breathtaking beauty.

A dark undercurrent surged in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face.

He carefully placed her in the pool, positioning her with her back to him against the smooth pool wall.

The warm water enveloped his body, and Liu Erlong closed his eyes comfortably, his tense nerves and muscles seemingly relaxing at that moment.

However, this relaxation did not last long.

A pair of large hands, calloused and warmer than water, touched her shoulders and neck.

Liu Erlong's body stiffened almost imperceptibly.

"Relax."

Dai Chengfeng's voice rang in her ears, deep and magnetic, carrying an unquestionable tone.

His fingers began to massage her stiff shoulder and neck muscles with a light touch.

His technique was surprisingly skillful, with just the right amount of pressure, which effectively relieved the soreness.

But Liu Erlong couldn't truly relax.

This is too intimate, and too... humiliating.

It was as if she were an object that needed him to clean and take care of it personally.

The memory of being completely controlled by him in bed and forced to say those shameful words surged back, causing her emotions, which had just calmed down a little, to churn again.

When did Liu Erlong ever need someone to "serve" her like this while she bathed?
His fingertips slid slowly down her spine, carrying the water, across her smooth back.

Wherever it passed, it stirred up a subtle shiver.

Liu Erlong bit her lower lip, forcing herself not to make a sound.

She felt his hand move to her waist, lingering and caressing the skin where he had left his finger marks, with an almost scrutinizing quality.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked, his tone devoid of emotion, but Liu Erlong sensed a hint of mockery in it.

She suddenly opened her eyes, wanting to turn her head and glare at him, but because of her limited posture, she could only see the reflection on the rippling water and his blurry outline.

"No need for you to trouble yourself!"

She replied curtly, trying to move away from him.

However, Dai Chengfeng's arms, like iron hoops, wrapped around her waist from behind, easily fixing her in front of him, making her press against his equally naked, well-defined chest.

The scalding body heat flowed through the water, making Liu Erlong's heart tremble.

"Tough talk."

He chuckled softly, his warm breath brushing against her earlobes and neck, successfully causing her skin to flush quickly.

“It wasn’t like this just now… I remember, some people are very sensitive here, and they tremble violently at the slightest touch…”

His fingers deliberately traced the most delicate spot on her waist. "You!"

Liu Erlong was both ashamed and angry, and her whole body tensed up.

The hand underwater was clenched into a fist, the nails almost digging into the palm.

"Dai Chengfeng! Don't go too far!"

"Excessive?"

Dai Chengfeng seemed to find her exasperated yet powerless appearance amusing, and joined in the "cleaning" with his other hand, scooping up warm water and pouring it over her smooth shoulders, the water flowing down her graceful back.

"How is it excessive to help you bathe? Or is it that..."

He paused, lowering his voice even further, with a seductive ambiguity, "Erlong prefers... another way of cleaning?"

He made a pointed remark, and Liu Erlong instantly understood his implication. Her cheeks flushed red, and even her neck turned pink.

That shameless lecher!
She was trembling with anger, all the shame and resentment...

There was also a strange flutter in her heart caused by his intimate attitude, which she herself was unwilling to admit, but at this moment all turned into anger.

"Go away!"

She struggled violently, ignoring her aching body, and rammed backward with her elbow. At the same time, her long legs, which were submerged in water, instinctively kicked out forcefully towards the person behind her!
This kick used almost all the strength she could muster at the moment, accompanied by a splashing sound as it broke through the water, and it was quite imposing.

However, she ultimately overestimated her current state and underestimated Dai Chengfeng's reaction speed.

Her ankle was precisely grasped by a warm and strong hand while it was still in mid-air.

Liu Erlong was startled and tried to pull her leg back, but found that the other party's strength was astonishing. Her struggle was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The hand remained motionless, and instead, using the buoyancy of the water, it slowly lifted her legs out of the water.

"Wow--"

With a sound, a long, straight leg with a fair complexion as white as jade was exposed in the misty steam.

Water droplets rolled down her smooth skin, and he held her ankle firmly in his palm, the delicate bones seeming as if he could crush them with the slightest force.

Because of the effort just now, her rounded toes curled slightly, and her instep was taut, outlining a beautiful arc that, under the light and moisture, exuded a breathtaking allure.

Dai Chengfeng's gaze was deep and unfathomable, like a cold pool with turbulent undercurrents.

He carefully "admired" his "trophy," from the shapely calves to the exquisitely curved knees, and then to the skin of his thighs that were trembling slightly with shame and indignation.

His thumb, with a slow, almost profane tone, began to gently caress the inside of her slender ankle.

That is an extremely sensitive place.

"Uh……"

A strong, tingling sensation suddenly shot up from the spot he was touching, quickly spreading throughout his body. Liu Erlong couldn't help but let out a short gasp, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Let go...let go!"

Her voice trembled without her even realizing it, and carried a hint of pleading.

"Kick me?"

Dai Chengfeng raised his eyes and looked at her profile, which was flushed red with shame and indignation and the sudden stimulation. A playful smile appeared on his lips.

"Looks like you still have the strength?"

"I don't!"

Liu Erlong was both anxious and angry. The unfamiliar, intense itching and tingling sensation from his grip on her ankle almost drove her to the brink of collapse.

She struggled in vain, kicking her other leg wildly underwater, splashing water everywhere, but she couldn't shake his control at all.

"Let go of me! Dai Chengfeng! You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)