Jiang Huai’s adorable little face, as delicate as carved jade, was currently tinged with a hint of disdain. His gaze fell directly upon Chi Hong, whose heart had suddenly begun to race.
Although his body and face had shrunk, and cute three-colored dragon horns had sprouted from his head while a tricolor light flickered within his dragon eyes, the tail behind him was anything but dainty. It lay limp and soft off to one side.
Chi Hong was entranced. She stared fixedly at Jiang Huai’s face, her slender hand stroking his cheek with uncontrollable tenderness as she murmured, “I have truly never seen a dragon human in such a form.”
“The Dragon Race has never produced anything like this. It is so cute.”
Chi Hong was startled to discover that despite having just finished a long, arduous battle, an uncontrollable surge of adoration and a peculiar desire were welling up within her. It flowed forth incessantly, staining the ground beneath her a darker shade.
“You…” She found herself unable to speak. She realized that even though she possessed the cultivation of the Great Ascension Stage, she was currently unable to restrain herself—especially her treacherous body and her heart full of adoration.
While Chi Hong indulged in Jiang Huai’s beauty, a sense of astonishment rose in her heart, leaving her secretly stunned.
It was simply unbelievable. As a powerhouse of the Great Ascension Stage, she was certain that even if she were facing a top-tier male cultivator from the Huanhuan Sect, she would never be swayed by his looks. She would have kept her mind guarded; at the very least, her body would not have shown any reaction whatsoever.
Yet, facing Jiang Huai now, Chi Hong discovered to her amazement that all her cultivation and her Primordial Spirit were useless before him. Nothing remained but the purest, most uncontrollable physical response, as if she had turned into a mere mortal.
‘How can this be?’ Chi Hong was still in disbelief, muttering to herself.
“Has anyone else seen you like this?”
Jiang Huai’s mouth twitched slightly. Thinking she was developing some sort of strange hobby, he warned, “Do not push your luck. I really do not like this dragon body.”
“If you like it, then hurry up.”
Chi Hong shook her head, firmly suppressing the thoughts that were about to explode. A faint pink flush crept over her curvaceous body, and she could not stop herself from licking her lips, though her tone remained serious. “I am not teasing you. I just wanted to ask… you really are very different.”
“Have any other members of the Dragon Race seen you in this form?”
Jiang Huai thought for a moment, then turned his head away and whispered, “If we are talking about the Dragon Race, only Qin Qingyue has seen it.”
“She used to like it.”
Thinking of Qingyue’s departure, Jiang Huai felt a wave of gloom. If he had known they would be separated, he would have let her play with this dragon body as much as she wanted, even if he disliked it himself.
‘If it were her, I would let her play however she wished, as long as I could leave her with more beautiful memories of pleasure before we parted.’
‘If only I had known,’ Jiang Huai thought, staring up at the ceiling.
However, these words took on a different flavor in Chi Hong’s ears. Her heart fluttered, and she gently swayed her hips, laughing.
“Oh, little husband, so only your darling Qin Qingyue has seen it?”
“Well, now I have seen it too. What should we do about that?”
Jiang Huai rolled his eyes at her and said nothing more, letting her have her way.
Chi Hong gave a charming smile before turning serious again. Her voice trembled slightly, but she was grave. “I am serious, Jiang Huai. If you have never practiced a Joyous Union Method…”
“Then this Dragon Aspect of yours is far too exaggerated. You absolutely must not let anyone else see it—especially other dragons. Do you understand?”
Jiang Huai sneered. “Why? Is it because the entire Dragon Race has a thing for children? I doubt that.”
Hearing the disdain in his voice, Chi Hong thought to herself, ‘It is hard to say.’
Even someone with her level of cultivation could hardly contain herself; what hope did the younger generation of the Dragon Race have?
“I am not joking with you. Since this form does not increase your cultivation or combat power anyway, try your best not to show it in front of other dragons. Otherwise…”
Before Chi Hong could finish, a faint rustling sound reached her ears, coming from the direction of Jiang Huai’s dragon tail.
Both Jiang Huai and Chi Hong could not help but look over. They saw that Chihuang had, at some unknown point, crawled over to his dragon tail. Like a well-behaved little dragon, she gently wiggled her plump, upturned rear, her own red dragon tail swaying in the air as if instinctively trying to please Jiang Huai.
“You see…” Chi Hong covered her face. She seemingly could not bear to watch her own disciple’s tail-wagging, beggarly behavior, and a bitter smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.
Chihuang was piously hugging Jiang Huai’s dragon tail and kissing it. The look in her eyes was as sultry as rippling water, seemingly weaving into silk threads that entangled the soul.
“Honored Master…” Chihuang said, her eyes casting a reproachful look at Chi Hong. She refused to let go of Jiang Huai’s dragon tail, her pretty face gently rubbing against the tiny dragon scales on it.
Jiang Huai sat up slightly, his eyes full of shock as he looked at Chihuang.
He pulled his dragon tail back with force. The tail, covered in tricolored scales, swung nimbly through the air like a cat teaser toy.
Unexpectedly, Chihuang reacted exactly like a cat. On all fours, she wagged her red dragon tail and crawled across the floor incessantly, chasing after Jiang Huai’s tail.
Her curvaceous, tall figure shifted about, occasionally pouncing toward the tail, only for Jiang Huai to dodge to the side, forcing her to resume the chase.
This appearance was a complete departure from the normally proud and fiery Holy Maiden of the Crimson Dragon. She looked like a little dragon being teased as she crawled around the floor.
It was as if the high-and-mighty Saintess was being toyed with like a pet.
“I think there is a problem,” Jiang Huai muttered to himself, still in disbelief.
“I told you, try not to reveal this innate talent in front of other dragons. It will cause trouble,” Chi Hong warned, looking away from her disciple and toward Jiang Huai.
She could hardly imagine the catastrophic consequences if Jiang Huai were to appear at a gathering of the younger generation of the Five Great Dragon Clans and walk among them in this dragon form.
‘The entire younger generation of the Dragon Race would probably be following behind his tail…’
Chi Hong shook her head, not daring to imagine further.
She believed Jiang Huai would naturally not do such a thing. What she should do now was enjoy the time that belonged to her.
For the Dragon Race, this was a delicacy they had never tasted before—it was not to be missed.
Jiang Huai leaned to the side, still using his tail to tease Chihuang as she crawled on the floor. He could not help but wonder: ‘Could this be another effect of the Yin-Yang Body?’
Specifically, the male version of the Yin-Yang Body. He had heard from a senior of the previous generation that a male Yin-Yang Body was extremely rare and bore the responsibility for the continuation of the Human Race and its future survival.
He suddenly realized that as a male with a Yin-Yang Body, in addition to seeking Yin-Yang harmony, he required the Yin Yuan and marks of the Five Great Dragon Clans to begin his cultivation.
So, how could one ensure that a male Yin-Yang Body would be adored by the Dragon Race and make them willingly offer up their Yin Yuan and marks?
The answer was right before his eyes in Chihuang’s behavior.
One simply had to make it so the Five Great Dragon Clans could not refuse him—even to the point of creating an ineradicable adoration for him within their very bloodline.
“I really need to go ask that senior from the previous generation again.”
Jiang Huai muttered to himself. He stopped teasing the resentful Chihuang and gently tapped her head with his dragon tail. He then let that alluring tail hang before her, allowing her to do with it as she pleased.
Chihuang acted as if she had received a supreme treasure. She impatiently pulled it into her arms and sought out the very tip of the tail.
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