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

Chapter 607 'Little Toy', Liu Erlong's Annoyance
He emphasized the words "hands-on" and "more deeply," making the implied meaning all the more intense.

Liu Erlong's face flushed bright red instantly, the blush spreading from her cheeks all the way down her neck, even her delicate collarbone was tinged with a light pink.

"Dai! Cheng! Feng!"

She gritted her teeth and called his name slowly and deliberately, trying to mask her panic with anger.

"Stay away from me! Tianheng is still here... uh..."

She subconsciously looked at the spot where Yu Tianheng had been standing, only to find that it was now empty.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Yu Tianheng had quietly left the martial arts arena and had even "thoughtfully" closed the arena's gate.

The vast training ground was now empty except for the two of them.

The morning breeze swept across the open space, creating a soft whistling sound that only accentuated the stillness of the moment.

The sunlight stretched their shadows long, almost overlapping each other on the ground.

"he's gone."

Dai Chengfeng chuckled, his gaze locking onto her evasive eyes. "You're quite perceptive, aren't you?"

Liu Erlong panicked and instinctively tried to back away, but suddenly her waist tightened—Dai Chengfeng's arm had somehow wrapped around her slender yet supple waist, and with a slight pull, he brought her towards him.

"you!"

Liu Erlong exclaimed in surprise, placing her hands on his firm chest. Even through the fabric, she could feel the bulging muscles and burning body temperature beneath.

The temperature was so hot that her palms went numb. She tried to push it away forcefully, but her arms felt weak.

"What's wrong with me?"

Dai Chengfeng lowered his head, his forehead almost touching hers.

Their noses were only an inch apart, their breaths mingling and intertwining.

He could clearly see her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly with nervousness, and he could see his own reflection in her clear eyes, as well as the fleeting panic deep within them…

A slight flutter in her heart that she herself was unaware of.

“Erlong,” he said, his voice lower and more mellow, like aged wine, with a bewitching charm, “your heart is beating so fast.”

Liu Erlong choked, feeling his cheeks burn even more intensely.

"That's...that's from when I saw you guys fighting so intensely!"

She retorted defiantly, turning her head away in an attempt to avoid his overly intense gaze, but in doing so, she completely exposed her beautifully shaped neck and flushed ears to him.

Dai Chengfeng's eyes darkened, and the arms around her waist tightened, making her soft body press closer to him.

He raised his other hand, his fingertips gently brushing across her burning cheeks with a rare tenderness, a stark contrast to his previous teasing tone.

"Is it just nervousness?"

He asked in a low voice, his fingertips gently caressing her delicate skin, sending shivers down her spine.

"But why do I feel that your heart beats faster every time you see me?"

His fingertips brushed lightly against her earlobe.

Liu Erlong trembled, and the fingers that were pressed against his chest involuntarily curled up, gripping the fabric of his clothes.

"Don't flatter yourself..."

Her rebuttal sounded weak due to the slight tremor in her voice.

Deep within her body, a strange, burning sensation, both unsettling and subtly anticipated, was quietly awakening, flowing through her veins to every part of her body.

"Am I just imagining things?" Dai Chengfeng slowly lowered his head, his warm lips almost touching her earlobe, his voice as deep as a lover's murmur.

You know best in your heart.

Liu Erlong closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently.

Reason told her she should push him away immediately... but her body felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she leaned limply against his chest. "Dai Chengfeng..."

She murmured his name, her voice carrying a softness and confusion she herself was unaware of.

"Ah."

Dai Chengfeng responded, and his lips finally gently landed on her burning earlobe, lightly, yet with a scorching temperature.

Liu Erlong was struck as if by lightning, and suddenly opened her eyes to meet his deep eyes, which were so close to hers.

"you……"

She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a complete sound.

Dai Chengfeng looked at the watery light in her eyes and her slightly parted red lips, which were showing signs of helplessness, and his gaze suddenly darkened.

He tightened his grip around her waist, pressing her closer to him, while lowering his head to aim directly at her alluring lips.

Dai Chengfeng's lips descended.

At first, it was just a tentative touch, incredibly gentle.

Liu Erlong's mind went blank for a moment, and the hand that was pressing against his chest instantly lost its strength, his fingertips curled up, leaving only the soft touch of his clothes.

However, this gentleness did not last long.

Sensing her powerlessness to resist, Dai Chengfeng suddenly tightened his arms around her waist, almost melding her into his own body.

The force of the kisses intensified, becoming deeper and undeniably aggressive.

Liu Erlong felt dizzy and disoriented. Just as she was about to suffocate and her thoughts were completely scattered, Dai Chengfeng finally stepped back a little.

Liu Erlong's eyes were moist and misty as she breathed heavily...

But then Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, and with his other free hand, he produced a small object, no bigger than the palm of his hand, and handed it to her.

"Cough... What is this?"

Liu Erlong focused his gaze and saw that the object had a peculiar shape. It was neither gold nor jade, but a warm, light purple color. Its surface had dark patterns like flowing clouds. One end was round, while the other end was inlaid with a smaller, seemingly rotating, luminous white bead.

Her curiosity temporarily overcame her shyness, and she couldn't help but examine it closely, even reaching out her slender finger to curiously touch the pearly white bead.

The beads spun gently, producing a faint, almost inaudible hum.

A dark undercurrent surged in Dai Chengfeng's eyes as he leaned close to her burning red ear and whispered an explanation.

The heat mixed with his hoarse voice entered her ear canal. At first, Liu Erlong listened in confusion, but when she understood the explicit and specific "uses" and "play methods" in his words, the color drained from her face instantly, and then she turned bright red, almost as if she was about to bleed!
"Dai! Cheng! Feng—!!!"

She almost screamed, and with all her might, she pushed him away, staggering back several steps. She hugged herself tightly, her skin turning pink from extreme shame and panic.

"You...how could you...how could you produce such...thing! And...and..."

She was both angry and anxious, her words incoherent, her fingertips trembling as she pointed at the small, pale purple object in his hand, as if it were some kind of monstrous beast.

"Throw it away right now! No, destroy it!"

Seeing her react so strongly, like a cat with its fur standing on end, Dai Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't expected her to be so resistant to this thing; he had thought... she might at least be a little curious.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

He immediately and readily retrieved the "little toy," moving so quickly that Liu Erlong couldn't even see where he hid it, as if the astonishing thing had never appeared.

He raised his hands in a reassuring gesture and took a step closer to her.

"Don't come here!"

Liu Erlong immediately took another step back warily, her face still flushed, glaring at him with a mixture of shame and indignation.

(End of this chapter)