"Sister, please don't joke with me. I would never dare to have any improper thoughts about you. I only hope that you will keep your promise and rescue my disciple."
Yu Lan didn't understand men, but she felt that any normal man would not refuse such an opportunity.
She's the Dragon King! Who could refuse an olive branch offered by the Dragon King?
Was she not clear enough?
While channeling her inner energy to heal Su Cheng, Yu Lan spoke with a slightly serious tone, much like a female boss earning tens of thousands a month.
“I’m not joking. I want you to be my man. It has nothing to do with whether you want to or not. This is my requirement.”
His logic was clear and logical, seemingly without any flaws, which made Su Cheng almost want to agree to his proposal.
"Sister Yu Lan, as you can see, I am someone who cannot even protect myself. I live only to cook a meal for my two disciples."
"You dare refuse me? Aren't you afraid that if you cook a meal, no one will come to eat?"
“I know that Sister Yu Lan isn’t that kind of person.”
Yu Lan was a little confused as to why this handsome young man was so different from everyone else.
"You know me very well? Maybe I wasn't that kind of person before, but after you said that, I might want to make a change."
Yu Lan stopped supporting Su Cheng. If Su Cheng wasn't worried about whether he could hold on, she would have kicked him!
She is the Dragon King, and among all living beings in this world, who would dare to disobey her?
But this man actually rejected her advances! Doesn't she have any pride? What? Does she think she can be bullied by a stinky man like you just because she's not that kind of person?
Just in case, Yu Lan confiscated Su Cheng's jade pendant. Although Su Cheng wasn't strong, it wouldn't be good if he escaped using the magic item inside the jade pendant.
Yu Lan had made up her mind. She was determined to taste this handsome young man, no matter what it took!
The Dragon King's bedroom, to be honest, is only slightly smaller than the Lingxian Palace. It has a princess bed that would suit a little girl, and the whole room has a bit of a Western princess room feel to it.
It could also be a room prepared by the evil dragon for the princess he abducted? In any case, it's hard to associate it with the Dragon King.
Su Cheng hadn't checked the system either, but he had thought it would be more of a dark theme. He hadn't expected the Dragon King to have such a girlish heart.
"What kind of bed is this?"
"This is the Dragon King's palace. Who else but me could live here?"
Uh... that makes sense...
This was the first time in Su Cheng's life that he had ever slept in a pink bed, and also the first time he had ever slept in a round bed, which looked like a bird's... dragon's nest?
It's just... a bit short... I can't straighten my legs...
However, given Su Cheng's condition, he couldn't be picky. Although Yu Lan had a good temper, she wasn't exactly a saint. Allowing the dirty Su Cheng to sleep in her bed was already a special treatment.
In terms of the system introduction or setting, Yu Lan's temperament is somewhat similar to Shangguan Rou's, with the attributes of a kind and understanding wife. However, as the Dragon King, there are still differences between him and Shangguan Rou, and he will have the Dragon King's unique way of thinking.
They needed to eat, but Yu Lan wasn't in a hurry. Over a thousand years had passed, so a day or two wouldn't make a difference. Besides, with her by his side, Su Cheng's injuries wouldn't be a problem.
Su Cheng was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the bed. Yu Lan admired him and wiped his body.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Looking at the wounds all over her body, Yu Lan felt heartache for the first time, and it was actually for a man.
Beneath the long robe was a surprisingly strong and muscular body, not thin at all, and a pair of small, delicate hands unconsciously reached out to touch it.
Looking at Su Cheng's face now, I'm just glad that his handsome face wasn't damaged. Even if it were damaged, it wouldn't leave a scar.
On the other side, Ye Qinghan sat on the unfolded sword box, smiling as he instructed his junior sister to fight Liu Mingxuan one-on-one.
"Yes, yes, between your legs, smash them hard with the Chaos Bell!"
Shi Yao was impressed but didn't understand. She was now oblivious to the Liu family's affairs and only listened to what her senior sister was saying!
Shiyao didn't understand, but her senior sister must be right!
She thought to herself, "As expected of the senior sister, she saw through the Liu family's young master's weakness at a glance!"
Li Shiyao didn't need to worry about anything else; she could focus solely on pounding garlic. With her senior sister's sword case there, Shiyao wasn't afraid of anything.
Senior Sister is invincible! Not to mention these little karaomi, even Shi Yao, besides hiding under the Chaos Bell, has no good way to deal with that sword box.
To be honest, when the Chaos Bell struck a second time, Li Shiyao lost her feel for it. It felt like it had just hit the ground. However, since she heard Liu Mingxuan still yelling, she figured it hadn't missed.
"There's nothing left, Senior Sister!"
"We'll find it eventually! Just smash it!"
"Oh well!"
The Liu family cultivators watching their young master being tortured felt as if a cold wind had rushed between their legs, and they couldn't help but clench their legs together. They all said that Ye Qinghan was a living devil, and that they had finally met him today.
They eat the king's food and share the king's burdens, but this King Ye doesn't listen to any reason, and Li Shiyao doesn't listen to anyone either, she just does what she wants!
A dozen or so immortal swords were positioned right next to Li Shiyao, ready to strike anyone who peeked out! It was like an unlocked gate; anyone who showed their face would be instantly killed!
Logically speaking, even if the two were powerful, they would have difficulty dealing with so many cultivators from the Liu family.
However, the master of Lingxian Palace is a professional PUBG player with plenty of experience in taking on multiple opponents at once.
The disciples also inherited his true teachings, and Ye Qinghan has now learned to set up magic treasures in advance, always taking a precaution regardless of his current strength.
"Alright, Shiyao, we still have things to do."
Ye Qinghan flicked her jade-like hand, and all the immortal swords instantly disappeared into their sword cases. She then kicked the sword cases with her black stockings and high heels, and the sword cases wisely closed.
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