The rich, mellow aroma of wine intertwined between their lips and teeth, and the temperature inside the palace seemed to rise a lot, with a faint hint of intoxication.
While gently kissing her, Fei Yuan's hand fell to Sang Luo's waist, his slender fingertips lightly picking at and untying the red silk around her waist. The silk layers piled up at her elbows, revealing skin as white as snow.
His voice was slightly hoarse, "...Wearing this makes you even more alluring than wearing nothing at all."
She reached out and hooked his belt, "Does Your Majesty like it?"
Fei Yuan didn't say anything and stood up.
"Ah!" Sang Luo straddled his lap. His sudden movement startled her, and she quickly wrapped her soft arms around his neck, her legs entwining around his lean, firm waist. She then realized he was steadily holding her buttocks with one hand as he walked towards the study.
Fei Yuan sat Sang Luo on the desk, next to neatly placed documents. Her heartbeat quickened, and her face became even more charming and seductive, almost igniting a fire in his heart.
Fei Yuan scanned her body up and down and said softly, "Little Luo'er, your body is indeed extremely beautiful, captivating and irresistible."
He held up the wine pot with his other hand, took a sip, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Sang Luo's eyes widened. Wait, this is…
Not allowing her to resist, Fei Yuan lowered his head and used his tongue to pry open her pearly teeth, pouring the peach-flavored wine into her mouth.
Whether it was the long, deep kiss or the overly mellow aroma of the wine, Sang Luo's body quickly went limp. She leaned in his arms, her face flushed like a sunset, her eyes blurred with desire.
However, Fei Yuan did not take the next step.
Sang Luo raised her hand to touch his chest. Fei Yuan grabbed both her hands and tied them up with the red silk waistband, preventing her from making trouble.
The fire burning inside her seemed to be tied in a knot at the exit, creating an unbearable feeling of being stuck. "You…"
"What does Little Luo'er want to say?"
"You, you give me…" she said in a low, embarrassed voice.
He chuckled softly, "Your voice is too soft; this Emperor can't hear you."
"I want you!"
Fei Yuan's phoenix eyes suddenly turned crimson. He lowered his head and bit her lip, his hand reaching into the gauze skirt.
After the tide subsided, Sang Luo's chest rose and fell as she glared at him angrily. "You know, I! Don't want this, give me what I want!"
Fei Yuan moved his palm upward, gently rubbing the soft flesh of her waist, and whispered, "Little Luo'er, this Emperor wants to ask you, do you sincerely want to have a child with me?"
Sang Luo felt the coolness on her waist, her face becoming even more flushed with shame. She gritted her teeth and said, "Does wanting it or not matter? You and I both need this child. You know that better than I do! The sooner I get pregnant, the better. Quickly untie this thing on my hands!"
"…"
Fei Yuan tore off the red silk from her hands, and his desire seemed to be drawn away as well. He stood up and was about to leave, "I'll go get you a basin of hot water for bathing."
Sang Luo was stunned. He had already fed her the medicine and done all this, and he was just sending her away like this?
Does he have no physical reaction to her at all?
"You're not really impotent, are you?"
"…I want a child, but I don't want you and my child to be born as a tool." Fei Yuan didn't turn around and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm a little tired today. Maybe next time."
"We clearly agreed on it before! You! What is this? Do you even want a child or not?"
"This Emperor has also said that there is no need to rush. Let's have one when you sincerely want to have one with me."
Fei Yuan casually picked up an outer robe and draped it over her, covering the exposed scenery.
…
Since that day, Sang Luo hadn't seen Fei Yuan for half a month. She heard that he had gone into seclusion again to refine elixirs. This time, she didn't know when he would come out of seclusion, and Sang Luo hadn't been able to find a new opportunity.
As the days passed, she became more and more worried about Xiao Qi. If it really didn't work, Sang Luo planned to have a child with Aze. She would try to handle this unpredictable old phoenix. She remembered that the Eastern Beast Emperor was also a single royal beast. They had met at a banquet before, and he had sent her a plate of fruit because he saw that she liked to eat fruit. It seemed that he had a good impression of her.
Sang Luo quickly had no time to dwell on it. One day, the soul mark on her waist sent out a burst of scorching heat.
Something happened to Lan Cang?
She teleported to the Northern Continent.
Thunderclouds gathered, and purple lightning rolled.
Lan Cang was on the summit of a snow mountain, transforming into his original form, undergoing the tribulation of lightning.
When a beastman successfully passes through the lightning tribulation, they will transform into a stronger being. However, a beastman undergoing the lightning tribulation is extremely weak. If someone takes the opportunity to strike a fatal blow at this time, it is almost certain death.
As a foreigner, Lan Cang has been expanding his power in the Northern Continent in recent years, which has already caused dissatisfaction among many local forces who want to find a chance to eliminate him in secret.
He wanted to break through as soon as possible, become stronger, and be qualified to protect the people he wanted to protect. However, he was also afraid of the weakness during the lightning tribulation, so this time, when he vaguely felt that he was about to break through, he took the initiative to leave the children and went to a snowfield thousands of miles away from Breaking Ice City, fearing that he would attract enemies and implicate them.
At this time, outside the lightning tribulation, hundreds or thousands of beastmen armed with sharp weapons were launching an attack on him.
Lan Cang successfully passed the first six lightning tribulations, with only the last one remaining. Even if he successfully passed the tribulation, the power of the last heavenly thunder was the most terrifying and crucial.
The huge black wolf was wrapped in golden runes, his whole body was wounded, and the surrounding snow and ice were stained with blood. His state was extremely weak, and his strength could only exert about 10%.
Hundreds of beastmen pounced at the same time. Lan Cang staggered up from the ground, endured the severe pain, and flew up, directly biting three beastmen in half and trampling two beastmen to death.
A long sword pierced through his chest from behind, only two centimeters away from his heart.
He transformed into a human form, even more disheveled. He reached out and pulled the long sword out of his chest, and with a backhand, he stabbed it into the heart of the beastman opposite him.
Then, with another punch, he hammered the beastman who was attacking on the left onto the ice, causing cracks to appear on the ice. The beastman's head was directly shattered into pieces, and white blood and brains flowed all over the ground.
After a while, there were many corpses on the ground, and the blood had dyed the entire snow and ice red.
As the blizzard fell, Lan Cang's face became paler and paler, no different from the corpses under his feet.
He looked up at the rolling black clouds in the sky. The last lightning tribulation was faintly gathering, ready to strike at any time.
His body seemed to be controlled, making it difficult to move.
Not far away, a True King realm beastman condensed hundreds of ice blades and aimed them at his heart. Just as he was about to strike—
Phoenix True Fire fell from the sky, burning him to ashes.
Lan Cang's pupils trembled as he looked at the figure running from afar, "Luo Luo, don't come over!"
Sang Luo threw him a bottle of pills and said anxiously, "Quick, eat this."
Descent True Pill. When Fei Yuan gave it to Si Ye last time, she asked him if he had any more and asked him for another bottle.
Lan Cang didn't know what was in it, but he swallowed it in one gulp. The purple-gold heavenly thunder instantly struck down, and Sang Luo was forced back several miles away.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook violently, and dozens of meters of permafrost instantly disintegrated. She almost fell into the cracked crevice.
Fei Yuan arrived in time, hugged her in his arms, his face sinking with displeasure, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you run to the Northern Continent again?"
