Volume 4: Hidden Battles – Chapter 72: The Union of Dragon anddragon
“Soul!!!” Tian Zhan, Zhi Yu, and the others exclaimed in shock.
“Soul????” Chu Tianyu was puzzled.
“When mortals do good, their souls ascend to heaven; the rewards of virtue and vice follow them like shadows,” the old man solemnly recited those iconic words about souls.
At this moment, Chu Tianyu was filled with mixed emotions—his feelings were complex! A few years ago, he and his master had come up with a name and composed a song casually, yet now someone was brazenly using it to deceive people!
Chu Tianyu watched as the “pirate” ahead continued to babble about their “Soul Organization,” claiming to act on behalf of heaven. They said they had no choice but to do this for the sake of “Chi Xuan” and hoped Shaolin would show them some leniency. Chu Tianyu couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.
Moreover, the old man kept repeating “our soul” over and over. Chu Tianyu could no longer bear it and shouted, “Shut up!” A Buddhist lion’s roar, far more powerful than Zhi Yu’s, rang out, instantly silencing the old man and knocking him to the ground. Blood already seeped from his ears. To his subordinates, it seemed as though he had been scared by that loud shout…
In truth, the old man knew his own weakness. He had already used all his strength in that single move, aiming to defeat Zhi Yu and Tian Zhan at once. With the sudden appearance of this newcomer, he had pushed his skills to the limit—there was no possibility of a sneak attack. In that head-on clash, he was not only sent flying but also had all his energy scattered, leaving him unable to exert any force. Moreover, the opponent seemed calm and unhurried, as if not yet at full strength. Besides, the martial arts used were from Shaolin—clearly belonging to that group of monks. The situation was extremely unfavorable for them.
That’s why he brought up the topic earlier, hoping to buy time and wait for someone else to arrive. But now, he had angered this person again and been knocked to the ground once more.
“Whatever your so-called ‘soul’ is, just for calling Shaolin trash and taking two lives, I’m going to figure out exactly what kind of skills you have today. But from the way you look, you can’t even withstand a simple Shaolin Strong Fist. Still, you keep making grand claims and talking about titles. At your age, you’re not much better than trash!” Chu Tianyu, contrary to his usual gentle demeanor, spoke in harsh mockery.
Chu Tianyu also regretted it now. With his skills and the position he chose, he should have been able to control the situation on the field. But he never expected Tian Zhan to have left two disciples on the periphery, and moreover in opposite directions. Everything happened so suddenly that Chu Tianyu was utterly helpless! Additionally, that old man kept saying things like “Shaolin is useless” and “Shaolin is trash” — how could it not make Chu Tianyu feel disgust and aversion?
From Chu Tianyu’s first words, “Great Strength Vajra Palm,” to his current stance on his own side, Zhi Yu and Tian Zhan and the others were also confused. Yet that powerful Vajra Palm and the deep Buddhist lion’s roar were definitely authentic Shaolin martial arts; such mastery could only be achieved through years of dedication.
“Amitabha. May I ask what your connection is to Shaolin?” Zhi Yu asked respectfully with clasped hands.
“Master, we can talk later. Let me first completely deal with the enemy before us!” Chu Tianyu said, still using his altered voice. In his heart, however, he shook his head and thought, “No wonder Third Master said that today’s so-called noble schools are too rigid. There’s reason for their decline. If this happened in the martial arts hall, with external help, they would unite to defeat the enemy first without hesitation. Giving the enemy even a second to catch their breath could bring the most fatal consequences to us.”
After saying that, Chu Tianyu dashed into the enemy ranks in a graceful arc, like a tiger among sheep, shouting the name of each move. By the time he finished a round of Shaolin Arhat Fist, not a single enemy was still standing.
“Shaolin martial arts are profound and extensive — how dare you insult them!” Chu Tianyu declared, standing in the center of the field, emphasizing each word.
Except for that old man, the other subordinates lay on the ground, feeling extremely wronged. From the moment they entered the field until they were knocked down, they hadn’t said a word, let alone committed any crime of insulting Shaolin martial arts!
The leader, whose arm had been disabled, had been watching from the side. His heart was in turmoil, his emotions rising and falling with the developments on the field — filled with joy and sorrow. Especially when he saw the masked man who arrived last, his extraordinary skills, decisive actions, and ruthless methods filled him with fear. He instinctively pulled the small yellow satin box back.
Suddenly, a powerful suction force appeared. Without any chance to react, the box flew out of his hands. Following its trajectory, the leader saw that the box was firmly in the hands of the masked man.
“Telekinesis!” the leader gasped in shock.
The others were also shocked! Before Zhi Yu and the others could react, a yellow figure had already fallen into his hands. Looking down, it was the small box that had been in the masked man’s hands just moments ago. At the same time, his voice came to their ears: “Master, since this item belongs to Shaolin, it’s now returned to its rightful owner. Please take good care of it!”
Zhi Yu and Tian Zhan exchanged a glance, both greatly surprised. They hadn’t expected the box to be retrieved so easily. Zhi Yu quickly checked the box and saw that it was intact, with the unique Buddhist seal unharmed—clearly not a fake. Moreover, since this item had attracted thieves to spy on it, they must surely know its significance and would not dare open it rashly, otherwise their efforts would be in vain.
By now, Zhi Yu, Tian Zhan, and the others fully believed that the masked man was on their side, and judging from his tactics and tone, he was likely a fellow Shaolin monk or someone with deep ties to Shaolin.
After thinking this through, Zhi Yu quickly said, “Amitabha. On behalf of Shaolin, I thank you for your assistance. May I ask…”
“Master, let’s deal with these people first before discussing anything else. I’ve disabled their martial arts skills. As for what to do with them next, it’s up to you! I…”
Before Chu Tianyu could finish speaking, his expression suddenly turned stern. He exhaled forcefully and thrust his palms forward, generating a surge of energy to block the attack.
In the distance, a golden light rushed toward them along with a black shadow. Where the golden light burst forth, it was accompanied by a burst of colorful light and deafening thunder. Eventually, it became impossible to tell whether it was a person or a sword—only a rainbow of light enveloped Chu Tianyu’s entire body.
Others couldn’t see clearly, but Chu Tianyu saw it clearly. The person who came was an old man with a long beard, a long face, and an evil expression. His eyes were fixed on Chu Tianyu, and he was using a technique that combined body and sword.
When the two forces collided, a “ding~” sound echoed. The evil old man’s golden sword was held back by Chu Tianyu’s clasped hands, unable to advance even a fraction.
But the evil old man seemed unshaken. He quickly retracted his sword and slashed out several more times in the air. As he moved, he swung his free hand at Zhi Yu, drawing a golden arc through the air before slashing swiftly toward him. The rapid series of attacks caught Zhi Yu off guard. He hurriedly blocked it with his sleeve, filled with true energy.
Yet that golden arc seemed alive, suddenly changing direction and snatching the box from Zhi Yu’s hands before he could warm it. Zhi Yu felt a tremendous pull, and the energy from the golden light shattered his knuckles. He could only watch helplessly as the box was lost once again.
After dispelling his several sword energies, Chu Tianyu didn’t expect him to use such a trick. Seeing the small box already pulled into the air, he quickly bent his fingers slightly and launched a move resembling “Submerged Dragon Absorbing Water” at the box. Instantly, the box stopped mid-air. Only then did Chu Tianyu realize that the evil-old man hadn’t used any hand blade at all—it was actually a golden thread shot out from one of his rings, and it was that golden thread tightly wrapping around the box. “Heavenly Evil Illusory Blade!!!” Zhi Yu finally recognized the golden thread and exclaimed in shock. “Is he the Heavenly Evil from over twenty years ago? Is he already dead?” Tian Zhan also asked in confusion. The person who had arrived was indeed Heavenly Evil, but now he was at a loss for words. He hadn’t expected that his skills accumulated over nearly half a century still couldn’t overcome this person, who could even retrieve objects from a distance. Chu Tianyu was also greatly surprised. He had heard from his third master about this Heavenly Evil, who seemed to be famous for his golden thread illusory blades. He was described as cunning and cruel, unacceptable to the righteous sects. During one of his attacks, he was trapped by righteous warriors and killed on the spot—though it was unclear if this was true, nor whether this man was the remaining scum from back then. Moreover, he didn’t know what the golden thread was made of, yet it could even resist his dragon energy. Chu Tianyu added two more layers of power, putting immense pressure on Heavenly Evil. He hadn’t expected this man to still not have used his full strength. Being resourceful and decisive, Heavenly Evil realized that today’s mission wouldn’t end well. If he didn’t bring out his ultimate skill, he might perish here. So he gathered all his strength, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the golden thread. Instantly, the thread seemed to be driven by some force and tightened up. Seeing the opponent resort to such despicable tactics, Chu Tianyu also increased the pulling force in his hand. In terms of combat experience, although Chu Tianyu was young, he was by no means inferior to others. Instead of engaging further, he kept control of the small box with one hand while using his Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand to launch a close-range attack, leveraging Heavenly Evil’s pulling force. The energy around Chu Tianyu’s fingers seemed to form a virtual dragon claw that swooped down through the air with a howl. It was a brilliant move of using the enemy’s force against them. Heavenly Evil immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, along with sword energy, his face turning pale instantly—clearly due to the self-inflicted damage. Yet this act of spitting blood was well worth it. Chu Tianyu’s dragon claw seemed to be stuck in the clouds, unable to exert force or move forward even a bit—a truly agonizing feeling.
Chu Tianyu had never encountered such a situation before—when two strong opponents fought, the braver one won. This time, facing a formidable rival, Chu Tianyu finally used all his strength to pull back his hand controlling the small box. At the same time, he curled his fingers of the Dragon Claw Hand into a fist, retracted slightly, and then struck again with full force.
While Chu Tianyu was unleashing his true skills here, Tian Xie was in extreme distress. What kind of master had he run into, one who could still increase his strength? Those two mouthfuls of blood represented twenty years of his cultivation! It was a secret technique of their sect—once used, it would double one’s strength despite causing damage to oneself! Yet the opponent seemed like an endless ocean, absorbing as much of his strength as he exerted!
But at this critical moment, he had no choice but to hold on. With a loud shout, he gathered every last bit of his strength and charged forward.
With a loud “Boom!”, the small box they were fighting over suddenly burst open. From within, faint “crackling” sounds could be heard, along with a burst of white powder mist.
“Bad! The relic is broken! The Forbidden Jiao is freed! Everyone, retreat quickly!” Zhi Yu shouted loudly.
As if in response to Zhi Yu’s warning, a loud thunderclap suddenly rang out in the air. From the white powder mist, a mass of dark energy gradually grew larger. As it solidified, it took on the shape of a dragon ready to take flight from afar.
As for the two fighters, Tian Xie was sent flying instantly, vomiting blood before collapsing unconscious on the ground. His golden sword broke beside him, and its golden threads were shattered beyond recognition.
Chu Tianyu was also shaken by this force, his energy swirling wildly. As the dark energy expanded, he felt the dragon core within him become restless, disrupting his breath and giving him the sensation that the Purple Void True Dragon was about to break free, as if drawn by some force.
As the dark energy grew larger, those still conscious in the area finally saw its true form—it indeed resembled a dragon, moving with the wind, vivid and real.
Just as everyone was amazed by this transformation, the dark energy thickened rapidly, and the dragon’s shape became clearer. Suddenly, two beams of white light emerged from the dragon’s head. Then, as if given life by the final touch, the black dragon came to life. A shrill dragon roar echoed across the sky, and its body, wrapped in dark energy, prepared to take flight.
At this moment, the Dragon Core within Chu Tianyu also finally erupted. A massive wave of purple energy instantly enveloped his entire body, emitting intense light that made everyone present unable to open their eyes. Aside from his relatively clear mind, Chu Tianyu could no longer control his limbs. The purple energy instantly took the form of a dragon, carrying his body straight toward the Black Dragon.
The Black Dragon, which had intended to fly, seemed unable to move as if trapped by something, only able to twist its black body and let out continuous screams…
The dragon formed from the purple energy surrounding Chu Tianyu also let out a thunderous roar, generating immense force that instantly wrapped around the black dragon. Its imaginary dragon head bit down on the black dragon’s neck. In pain, the black dragon let out even more agonized cries, filled with fear and anger. At the same time, dark energy surged around them, and the massive dragon body twisted violently, wrapping around Chu Tianyu in return.
Chu Tianyu felt his body tightly bound and increasingly compressed. He was in extreme distress—unable to move, and now his body had become a battlefield for two dragons. It was not fun at all; the pressure from all sides was unbearable!
Chu Tianyu, who was inside the core, was suffering greatly, and those outside were no better off. Besides being blinded by the intense light, they were also crushed by the strong winds generated by the dragon energy. Especially those whose martial arts had been disabled or who had been defeated by Chu Tianyu could not use their energy to resist and were swept away by the powerful gusts. Those lucky enough were blown far away; those unlucky were knocked unconscious on the spot or smashed against trees by the winds, suffering broken bones and torn tendons…
Zhi Yu, Tian Zhan, and the others also tried to use their energy to resist, but they were forced to retreat step by step by the fierce winds. It was difficult not only to open their eyes but even to speak!
Chu Tianyu in the arena also tried to use his true energy to regain control of his body, but against two forces clearly beyond human resistance, it was an impossible task.
With no other choice, Chu Tianyu gave up all attempts and endured the physical agony, slowly “watching” as these two creatures fought wildly on his “battlefield.”
At that moment, the sky suddenly changed drastically. Amidst lightning and thunder, a torrential rain began to fall. The two dragons seemed to gain more strength and fought even more fiercely.
However, Chu Tianye could clearly sense the fear and anxiety of that black dragon. All its resistance was like that of a trapped beast fighting desperately; it had no desire to compete with the Purple Qi Dragon other than to escape. His Purple Void True Dragon seemed to not be using its full strength to kill its opponent but rather to achieve some goal, continuously pressing down on the black dragon to drain its energy gradually.
Chu Tianye groaned inwardly, thinking, “Brother Purple Dragon, if you want to do something, hurry up! My ‘battlefield’ is about to collapse!” At these words, the Purple Qi Dragon seemed to sense it, and immediately let out a loud dragon roar. The purple aura suddenly changed, becoming so dense it almost turned black. A brilliant light instantly enveloped the black dragon. To outsiders, it didn’t seem like an embrace but rather an engulfment! The black dragon also let out a mournful cry, and the black light surged violently. As if in a final struggle, it exerted all its strength, trying to expand outward in a last-ditch effort.
It was now impossible to tell which was purple and which was black, nor could one understand what was happening inside. All that could be heard were continuous dragon roars.
In fact, the Purple Void True Dragon had been in the upper hand from start to finish, controlling the situation. Now, it was simply exhausting the black dragon’s strength to wrap things up. Just as the Purple Void True Dragon was about to swallow the black dragon, with a fierce lightning bolt and a thunderous crash, the black dragon let out its final scream. Its black body instantly sprouted scales, a pair of horns appeared on its head, and its body swelled several times larger. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, under the pressure of the thunder and the Purple Void True Dragon’s force, the black dragon managed to overcome the calamity and transform into a dragon…
Seeing that the Purple Void True Dragon could no longer contain it, and clearly unable to accept this fact—that a creature several ranks lower than itself was also about to transform into a dragon and join the ranks of the divine dragons—its pride as a dragon was greatly challenged. Chu Tianye felt his body go empty as all his dragon energy surged outward, as if even his bloodline was breaking free. The Purple Void True Dragon raised its head and let out the loudest roar toward the sky, shaking the heavens and earth. A purple glow exploded outward, its expression as if it were roaring at the gods in the sky and all things in the world, expressing the wrath of a true dragon and its arrogant disdain for everything…
With the roar of the Purple Void True Dragon, the intertwined purple and black lights expanded rapidly. When they reached a certain limit, they suddenly shrank again, repeating this process so fast that it was impossible to track with the naked eye. Under these constant pulls and pushes, Chu Tianyu’s meridians were on the verge of bursting, and he felt as if he couldn’t breathe. Just as he was about to lose consciousness, he heard a loud “boom” in his head, and his body seemed to swell as if filled with something, with blood seeping from every inch of his skin. He then lost consciousness…
It took some time before Chu Tianyu gradually regained awareness. Although he still felt pain from severed tendons and meridians, the purple energy and black energy inside him seemed to have reached a temporary balance, with neither moving. Yet to Chu Tianyu, both streams of dragon energy seemed to be gathering strength, preparing for a final, life-or-death struggle.
Chu Tianyu tried to control his body and the true energy within him. Fortunately, both were still there, and the two streams of dragon energy had not yet had any effect. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by a huge purple-black mist. Everything else had returned to calm, and the moonlight shone through the sky. Through the thick mist, he faintly sensed someone approaching, which made him anxious. By now, not only had his mask disappeared, but even his clothes had been ruined, leaving him completely naked!
Chu Tianyu had experience with this kind of situation. Back in the past, the Black Turtle and White Crane, born of nature itself, had also been absorbed by the Purple Void Dragon and turned into its appendages. It was only later, during the Xuanji Inheritance, that they reappeared to repair Chu Tianyu’s body. The current situation was similar to that time, but the danger level was incomparably higher—many times worse!
So Chu Tianyu was now anxious to find a safe place to practice cultivation properly to deal with the situation inside his body. This time, he didn’t have his second master by his side!
Fortunately, as Chu Tianyu gradually gathered energy, he was able to control his movements again. If nothing changed inside his body, he would likely regain his mobility soon.
As for Zhiyu and Tianzhan, after what had just happened, when they opened their eyes, they saw that the entire ground seemed to have been devastated—trees broken, leaves torn, and countless corpses scattered around, creating a horrifying scene.
In the center of the area was a huge mist ball, blocking all visibility within its range, making it impossible to see anything clearly. As they cautiously approached, the mist suddenly stirred, and a black shadow shot out, flying toward the road.
Zhi Yu and the others quickly used their light-footed skills to chase after him. Yet that dark figure was incredibly fast—before they could set off, it had already disappeared into the vast darkness…
Chu Tianyu was also forcing himself through excruciating pain in his body and torn skin. Soon, he saw Ouyang Ziyi’s sports car. The road was cleared, and her car was parked quietly by the side of the road.
Ouyang Ziyi was extremely anxious. She had been thinking about Chu Tianyu’s love issues and how to handle his relationship with Qin Nianran and Li Rou. But suddenly, she heard eerie roars that didn’t seem human coming from the direction Chu Tianyu had gone. The weather also changed abruptly—strong winds blew, followed by thunderstorms, with rain pounding against the car windows, adding to her distress and worry about Chu Tianyu.
She was in a state of extreme conflict—wanting to go see what was happening but fearing it might burden Chu Tianyu or make him worry if he didn’t find her. On the other hand, staying put felt unbearable, as if she couldn’t shake off her concerns.
As Ouyang Ziyi was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly felt a whirlwind outside the car, along with a dark figure rushing at it. With a “bang,” it hit her car. Ouyang Ziyi took out her silver pistol and peeked out the window. It would have been better not to look, but what she saw shocked her—it was none other than Chu Tianyu!
He was completely naked, covered in blood, lying on the ground, his condition unknown.
Ouyang Ziyi quickly opened the car door, helped Chu Tianyu inside, and burst into tears, repeatedly calling his name: “Tianyu, Tianyu… Wuw… Tianyu… Wu… What happened to you? Don’t scare me! Talk to me… Tianyu… Wu…”
In fact, Chu Tianyu had used his internal energy to escape danger, but it had exhausted him, and his injuries finally manifested, leaving him in a semi-conscious state. Yet he still had some awareness—knowing Ouyang Ziyi was helping him and calling for him. Feeling a sense of relief that he was in a safe place for now, he tried to speak, struggling to leave a few words behind. Whether Ouyang Ziyi heard them was unknown, as he then lost consciousness completely and fell into a deep sleep.
Even a wise and strong girl like Ouyang Ziyi was devastated by seeing her beloved in such a state, crying heartbreakingly. Fortunately, she managed to hear a few words from Chu Tianyu’s weak murmurs: “…drive… don’t touch me… don’t worry…”
So she also suppressed her sorrow, started the car, and drove steadily on the road, though tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably like rain. Meanwhile, the battle between the two true dragons within Chu Tianyu’s body finally began—each meridian and blood vessel was in fierce competition, with neither side willing to yield. Yet the original Purple Void True Dragon within Chu Tianyu held the upper hand, gradually weakening the Black Dragon’s strength, shrinking the area it could control, and forcing all the dark mist into a corner. Ouyang Ziyi had already driven back to her villa and was waiting motionless for Chu Tianyu. She saw his body twitching from time to time, breathing rapidly, and sweating profusely, as if he were suffering greatly. Ouyang Ziyi covered her mouth with both hands, afraid that her crying and sobs might disturb Chu Tianyu. At that moment, Chu Tianyu’s body temperature suddenly rose; his sweat and blood instantly evaporated, forming a mist with a strange odor, which continued to seep out from his body. In fact, this was the Purple Void True Dragon within Chu Tianyu refining the Black Dragon and removing impurities. A dragon itself is not pure—especially since its own vile and corrupt energy is extremely strong; otherwise, there would have been no need for those thousand-year-old sacred relics from Shaolin, such as “Chi Xuan,” to suppress it. Moreover, under the pressure of the Purple Void True Dragon and during the Night of Thunder, this Black Dragon forced itself to transform into a dragon, but its dragon energy had not fully dissipated, which was why it couldn’t resist the Purple Void True Dragon’s pressure and consumption so quickly. As impurities were continuously removed from Chu Tianyu’s body, the surrounding dragon energy was gradually refined by the Purple Void True Dragon and absorbed. As the Black Dragon retreated, only its core remained. The Purple Void True Dragon, like a victorious general, kept pressing down on and attacking its enemy, with its core vibrating incessantly—either declaring its victory or excited to replenish its energy. Just as the Purple Void True Dragon thought the battle was over, the Black Dragon’s core suddenly swelled and ejected a mass of dark energy, which enveloped some of the Purple Void dragon energy and quickly retracted it. As it swallowed that Purple Void dragon energy into its core, the core trembled as if exploding from within, disintegrating inside Chu Tianyu’s body and truly turning into a cloud of black mist that instantly penetrated his blood vessels, meridians, muscles, skin, and entire body…
The Purple Void True Dragon, which remained behind, never expected it to disintegrate on its own. Watching it use its own strength to escape its control drove it mad. Its core then spun rapidly several times inside Chu Tianyu’s body, as if trying to locate the escaped dark energy. Only after much reluctance did it gradually calm down and settle beside Chu Tianyu’s dantian. It absorbed and gathered the purple energy around Chu Tianyu, enclosing its core like a silkworm spinning a cocoon, waiting for the next emergence.
The struggle between the two dragons inside Chu Tianyu’s body had caused him great suffering. If the Purple Void True Dragon had normally absorbed the black dragon’s core and immediately formed a cocoon to refine it, Chu Tianyu would now be completely useless!
However, by some twist of fate, even after disintegrating, the black dragon’s core refused to be refined and instead dispersed throughout Chu Tianyu’s body, instantly repairing all of his damaged flesh. Meanwhile, the Purple Void True Dragon wandered through his meridians, also sorting out and unblocking his vital energy. It not only raised Chu Tianyu’s level of Purple Void True Energy directly to the sixth level but also fully repaired his meridians, with its energy capacity even greater than before.
To put it simply: if Chu Tianyu were a blood vessel, the Purple Void True Dragon would be in his blood, while the dispersed energy from the black dragon’s core would remain within the vessel walls—separate and uninterfering!
At that moment, Ouyang Ziyi, who was watching over him, was surprised to see a surge of dark energy spread across Chu Tianyu’s body, followed by a strong vibration. Then, suddenly, everything became calm again. His complexion gradually turned rosy, and his breathing became more regular. The dark energy that had appeared on his body moved on its own, gradually gathering at the center of his right chest, then retracting inward and disappearing. Ouyang Ziyi was astonished to see a black dragon coiling up in Chu Tianyu’s right chest, ready to take flight, its claws and fangs adding a fierce presence to Chu Tianyu’s naked form.
Seeing Chu Tianyu improve, especially with the appearance of this black dragon, Ouyang Ziyi wanted to touch him gently, but she remembered Chu Tianyu’s words and knew that touching him casually during meditation could cause him to go astray.
As Chu Tianyu’s situation calmed down, Ouyang Ziyi assumed he was fine and finally let go of her worries. Her body and mind relaxed, and just as she wanted to open the window to clear the mist inside the car, she suddenly felt a wave of heat surge through her body. Her entire body became lazy and warm, her mind filled with desire, and her breathing grew increasingly rapid.
Unconsciously, she glanced at Chu Tianyu beside her. After the dark aura dissipated, his previously formless body seemed to change again—his muscles bulged just right, giving him a strong yet not overly angular appearance, almost achieving a perfect proportion that enhanced his masculinity.
Ouyang Ziyi’s cheeks were flushed red as she longed intensely for something. Though her reason still functioned, she couldn’t control her eyes. Unintentionally, her gaze followed the graceful curves of Chu Tianyu’s body downward until it landed on his suddenly prominent member…
“Mmm…” With a soft sound, Ouyang Ziyi bit her lips tightly, her rosy lips so sore they seemed to be dripping blood. Her breathing became even more rapid, her body growing hotter. Desire completely overpowered her reason, turning her crazy and obsessed as she let out continuous moans…
At that moment, Chu Tianyu seemed to sense something as well. The black dragon on his chest seemed to come to life, moving as if alive, its color so dark it seemed to ooz oil.
A surge of anger burned in Chu Tianyu’s heart, rising from his dantian all the way to his brain. With a loud “Boom!”, he suddenly opened his eyes to see Ouyang Ziyi’s delicate, beautiful face. The scent of the young girl, like orchids, made him lose his senses instantly. His heavy breathing echoed, followed by her warm body throwing itself into his arms…
The car seat lowered automatically. Chu Tianyu wildly kissed the delicate girl in his arms, his hands searching and tearing away anything that blocked his touch, searching for that mysterious, intimate place…
He tasted Ouyang Ziyi’s sweet, tender tongue, inhaled her strong body scent. Holding her soft, warm body, he showed no signs of tenderness. Instead, he gripped her smooth, white buttocks tightly, then thrust his member deep into her warm, moist depths…
Ouyang Ziyi let out a delicate cry, followed by rapid, breathless moans…
Desire danced wildly, flesh gasped for air—pain mixed with pleasure…