For a rational, strong-willed girl like Dou Dou, who dared to love and hate fiercely, he had no desire for their first intimacy to occur in a haze of confusion. At the very least, she should be sober.
While he refrained from crossing the final line, he saw no harm in holding her close or enjoying her proximity.
Only a fool would pass up such an opportunity.
Under his gentle ministrations, the stylish Dou Dou was now adorned in pure white stockings and a white-and-gold dress.
He'd even drawn tiny golden hearts at the corners of her eyes. Lying bathed in moonlight, she looked every bit a celestial angel.
Time was on his side. Yuan Longxuan held the fragrant young woman and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
An indeterminate time later—perhaps eight hours, perhaps ten.....Dou Dou's beautiful eyes fluttered open.
The ceiling above her was unfamiliar. Something felt… wrong.
She tried to move and realized she was being held tightly by someone!
The shock jolted her fully awake. Memories flooded back—drinking at Auntie Qin's tavern, passing out… But how did she get here? And who was holding her…?
Dou Dou slowly turned her head to see who held her captive. When her eyes met the familiar, handsome face, her mind went completely blank.
Huh? How… how is it Yuan Longxuan?
Her slight movements roused Yuan Longxuan. His deep, liquid-gold eyes, still soft with sleep, looked down at her as she struggled weakly in his embrace.
"Awake, Dou Dou?"
Seeing her conscious, a faint smile touched his lips. Dou Dou's expression, however, cycled through a spectacular range of emotions—shock, disbelief, panic.
"Yuan Longxuan… no, Your Lordship! I… I truly don't remember anything…"
She was on the verge of tears. A Soul Elder, waking up after a drunk to find herself in bed with a Title Douluo? This was the stuff of cheap romance novels, not her life!
"What's this? You devoured me whole and now you pretend not to remember?"
Seeing her flustered state, Yuan Longxuan couldn't resist teasing her.
"No! Your Lordship, I… I was truly drunk, I don't recall…"
Panic gripped her. She could believe she could fly on a good day, but the idea that she had taken advantage of a Title Douluo? She'd never believe it, even if beaten to death.
"I really, truly… Mmmph…"
Watching her flounder, Yuan Longxuan decided on a direct form of therapy.
A warm, searching kiss silenced her protests. Dou Dou's wide, panicked eyes softened into a dazed confusion. She hadn't expected this handsome, powerful lord to… kiss her.
As the old saying goes, a lack of resistance implies consent.
With the first step taken, the rest naturally followed.
And so, under the gentle glow of the scattered moonlight on the bed, a new blossom of crimson quietly unfurled.
Happy moments never linger; a full day slipped by before anyone noticed.
Thanks to Yuan Longxuan's "dedicated guidance," Doudou, the gold-medal commentator, had now mastered another foreign language.
Of course, the early stages were difficult. It was something completely new, and her ability to adapt hadn't quite caught up.
But Yuan Longxuan wasn't ordinary. With his cheat-like abilities, how could he bear to let Doudou suffer?
Without hesitation, he brought out his harmless yet extremely effective "special techniques."
At dawn, Yuan Longxuan lay contentedly on the large bed, while the weakened girl resting in his arms....soft and limp....was none other than Doudou.
Feeling the warmth against him, Yuan Longxuan couldn't help finding the moment… very nice.
Compared to Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, Doudou carried the gentle charm of a girl next door, something refreshingly sweet.
Last night, in her happiness, Doudou had shared many of her thoughts with him.
As for this incorrigible flirt, he also confessed...quite casually—that he already had several girlfriends.
But with the system backing him, messy drama would never appear. Shameless he might be, but incompetent he certainly wasn't.
In the future, he intended to help all of his girls ascend to godhood and live eternally by his side.
The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Tournament was approaching, so Yuan Longxuan was preparing immortal herbs and several fierce-beast spirit bones for the girls to absorb.
"Mmm…"
Just as Yuan Longxuan was planning for the future, the little glutton Doudou seemed to wake.
"Hiss… that hurts…"
She let out a soft whimper, then quickly realized what was going on.
"My little white dove, did you enjoy last night?"
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