Chapter 178: The Dragon God’s Desires
“Two Miss Evil Dragons?”
Was it a clone? Just as Xia Feng harbored doubts, the Star-skirt woman beside the divine seat descended the steps.
Her elegant ankles, entwined by her tail beneath the skirt, were dimly visible. Her fair, snowy feet silently touched the soft grass as she strolled toward Xia Feng.
For some reason, as the woman approached, Xia Feng’s gaze was involuntarily fixed.
This Miss Evil Dragon was different from the one leaning on the divine seat.
The one before him had enchanting dragon scales at the corners of her eyes. Her majestic, pale vertical pupils were curved into a radiant smile. The moment Xia Feng’s dark eyes met hers, his pupils uncontrollably dilated, and his breathing grew rapid.
At this moment, he felt that Miss Evil Dragon was absolutely the most beautiful female in this world! He truly wanted… wanted to engage in a passionate, close-quarters battle with this female creature!
The moment an eerie and mad thought arose, he could not suppress it. His mind had already conjured the image of pinning the Miss Evil Dragon beneath him and fighting fiercely.
His mouth felt dry, and he was intoxicated by Miss Evil Dragon’s gaze from her vertical pupils. Her bewitching face, majestic yet filled with endless allure, was right before him.
Miss Evil Dragon seemed unfazed by Xia Feng’s gradual descent into foolishness and infatuation. She gently tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, pursed her lips, and smiled, “Am I beautiful?”
“!” Xia Feng’s heart leaped into his throat. In his lost and drowning vision, only Miss Evil Dragon’s serene smile and her delicately opening and closing red lips, as lovely as roses, remained.
The world fell silent.
Those red lips, with a light smile, slowly drew near and whispered by his ear, their cool breath brushing between his hair and earlobe, “Answer me, am I beautiful?”
“.Beautiful.” Xia Feng’s dark eyes flickered between being unfocused and re-focusing. His flushed cheeks were filled with infatuation, and he murmured, “Beautiful…”
The Star-skirt woman retreated slightly, her delicate hand gently caressing Xia Feng’s cheek. Her enchanting vertical pupils were like a bottomless white abyss, seeming to draw Xia Feng’s soul into them. “Human, then what are you waiting for?”
At the woman’s condescending, faint voice, Xia Feng involuntarily raised his hands and gently embraced Miss Evil Dragon’s slender waist. The touch was unexpectedly real as he pulled her into his arms.
But at this moment, he only felt his spirit scattering and a crushing pain in his soul, as if it were about to disintegrate and be swallowed by the abyss at any moment.
Yet, Xia Feng didn’t know what was happening to him. Even if he were about to die, he still held Miss Evil Dragon tightly, unwilling to let go. He wanted to savor the softness in his embrace before his life ended, not wasting a single second.
“Return!”
A majestic, indifferent clear voice, like a great bell hanging from the nine heavens, directly struck Xia Feng’s soul. He suddenly woke up startled.
Swish, swish—
Countless black mist chains shot from the divine seat, binding Miss Evil Dragon’s waist in Xia Feng’s arms, encircling her wrists and ankles, and violently pulling her back!
She was pulled back into the body of the woman on the divine seat.
Miss Evil Dragon’s body instantly fused with the body of the woman on the divine seat.
However, Miss Evil Dragon seemed to still want to struggle. As she reached out to choke the slender neck of the woman on the divine seat, her hands gradually became ethereal and dispersed. Nevertheless, she still managed to inflict damage on the woman on the divine seat.
A tiny bloodstain appeared on her smooth side neck. Golden blood flowed down her fair collarbone, disappearing into the darkness.
The woman on the divine seat closed the book in her hand. After the faint blush on her face dissipated, she looked up, her vertical pupils calmly gazing down at Xia Feng, “My believer, you have come at the wrong time.”
Recovering from the brink of life and death, Xia Feng clutched his chest with lingering fear. However, the desire in his heart had not yet subsided. He shook his head, striving to calm his mind before looking up in confusion, “So, Lord Dragon God, what was that just now…?”
“Desire.” The woman on the divine seat’s expression was indifferent. “I am about to enter my prime. This increasingly expanding reproductive desire has rebounded under my suppression and mutated under the influence of the evil force, backlashing against myself. To suppress the growing desire once more, I had to separate it, forming a desire clone.”
“And as soon as the desire clone formed, you barged in, nearly causing me to be possessed by the desire clone.”
“Ah, this… I’m sorry.”
“I don’t blame you. Ignorance is not a fault,” the woman on the divine seat shook her head. “I just want to remind you that you have already been tainted by my desire.”
Xia Feng’s throat was still somewhat dry as he bent over. Indeed, he still strongly desired to have some sort of relationship with Miss Evil Dragon.
“However, it’s not a big deal. It’s not difficult to eliminate this desire. You only need to have continuous relations with a female for one hundred days, and then the desire can be eradicated.”
“Ah?” Xia Feng looked up in disbelief. Was this some sort of heaven-defying desire poison he was hearing about?
“What’s wrong?” Seeing Xia Feng’s difficulty, the woman on the divine seat’s tone held a hint of confusion. “According to your human age calculation, you should have already come of age and have a wife, right? Don’t you have a partner now?”
“.”
This wasn’t a question of whether he had a partner! Xia Feng felt like he was about to split apart. One hundred consecutive days? Did she think he was a humanoid teddy bear?
!
“Oh, right, I remember now.” Miss Evil Dragon seemed to suddenly recall something and nodded. “Your human males can only sustain it for a very short time; they cannot maintain it for years like dragon races.”
“.?!” Xia Feng’s expression was blank. He felt utterly looked down upon. Damn it! What kind of peculiar race was this dragon race? Had they evolved to this extent just to perpetuate their lineage?!
While complaining in his heart, Xia Feng frowned helplessly and asked, “So, Lord Dragon God, is there any other way?”
After a moment of silence, Di Si pursed her lips and nodded, saying indifferently, “There is indeed another way. My blood can also eliminate your desire, but there is a very small chance that humans who consume ‘Dragon Spirit Blood’ will mutate and develop dragon-like characteristics, becoming half-dragons. It’s not a good thing for you.”
Hearing this, Xia Feng was taken aback. Miss Evil Dragon had introduced him to some aspects of the dragon race before.
Besides pure-blooded dragons, the dragon race also included half-dragons and dragon scions. Half-dragons were humans who exhibited dragon-like features due to nourishment from dragon blood or the effect of certain spiritual materials.
Dragon scions referred to the complete form of half-dragons, possessing a human appearance but also the ability to transform into dragons. The dragon scions that had appeared in dragon history were few and far between.
“In addition, my spiritual blood also contains a vast amount of calamity force. You likely cannot bear it…” The woman on the divine seat paused mid-sentence because she noticed Xia Feng’s dark eyes brighten as she spoke, his gaze fixed on her with excitement.
“.”
Alright, she had forgotten. To endure the pain of the calamity force for her, this human believer would do anything.
Fine, Di Si shook her head, her vertical pupils indifferent. “Human, if you don’t mind growing a dragon tail in the future, then I can bestow upon you Dragon Spirit Blood to eliminate your desire.”
In fact, Xia Feng had long since stopped wanting to be human! What was there to fear about growing just a dragon tail! Thinking this, his dark eyes gleamed, and he directly moved towards the divine seat.
He approached the woman on the divine seat.
Di Si’s divine eyes slightly raised, and under her bewildered gaze, Xia Feng slowly lowered his head, as if to lean towards her neck.
The small wound on her neck had not yet healed. Bright golden blood flowed slowly along her fair skin to her delicate, crescent-shaped collarbone, forming a pool of divine blood.
“No, wait a moment.” Miss Evil Dragon came to her senses and quickly pressed down on Xia Feng’s shoulder.
