Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

Jiang Nianyu nodded. "Yeah, it's called Purple Profound Grass. What about it?"

Zhao Dong's heart suddenly began to race. "Do you know the exact location?"

"I do," she said. "Is the Purple Profound Grass very rare? I don't know much about these things."

Zhao Dong's heart quickened further, and even his voice trembled. "This Purple Profound Grass is of great use to cultivators. If I consume it, I can advance at least two realms!"

His heart hammered in his chest. In fact, two realms was an understatement. This Purple Profound Grass grew by absorbing Eastern Purple Energy, and the Spiritual Energy it contained was incredibly dense, equivalent to ten or even a hundred other herbs combined! It was safe to say this herb was ten times more precious than the Heavenly Phoenix Lotus he had acquired from Xu Qingyue tonight!

Zhao Dong could wait no longer. He shot to his feet and said, "Nianyu, you have to take me there. I must obtain this Purple Profound Grass."

Jiang Nianyu smiled and drained the last of her wine. "No problem. My family can't get to it anyway, so we might as well keep it in the family. It would be best if you're the one to harvest it."

Getting up, Jiang Nianyu turned to Xia Ruyan. "Ruyan, Zhao Dong and I will head out first. I'll come hang out with you later."

Xia Ruyan nodded with a smile. "Be safe, and bring Zhao Dong over to visit more often."

As she spoke, Xia Ruyan gave Jiang Nianyu a meaningful look. Jiang Nianyu's cheeks flushed slightly, and Zhao Dong, scratching his head, couldn't help but feel there was something a bit off about the look they exchanged. However, he didn't think too much about it and followed Jiang Nianyu out.

Without delay, the two rushed to the location Jiang Nianyu had mentioned. Late at night, their Porsche sped along the empty elevated highway like a streak of light. The car smelled of alcohol. Zhao Dong had already used his Spiritual Energy to purge the alcohol from his system, but Jiang Nianyu had clearly had too much to drink. A strong scent of wine clung to her, her eyes were unfocused, and her face was flushed a seductive pink.

Jiang Nianyu adjusted her seat, kicked off her high heels, and propped her beautiful legs up on the dashboard. Zhao Dong chanced a glance and nearly got a nosebleed.

Her long, pale legs... They were the epitome of perfection, radiating an irresistible allure. He'd swear that no man alive could see them and not feel his heart pound.

He quickly averted his gaze, fearing another look would give him an actual nosebleed.

From the passenger seat, Jiang Nianyu's laughter rang out like silver bells, her voice woozy with drink. "Zhao Dong... you... you big pervert. You thought I didn't see you sneaking a look at my legs?"

Zhao Dong gave a wry smile. "With your legs right there, it's hard not to look. Don't blame me, blame yourself."

Jiang Nianyu crossed her legs, letting out another soft, musical laugh as her tone suddenly turned coquettish. "If you want to look, then look. I never said you couldn't."

Zhao Dong coughed twice, a sudden heat stirring within him at her words. He had to keep checking the mirrors as he drove, and every glance inevitably brought her slender, beautiful legs into view. He was really starting to lose his composure.

"Jeez, Nianyu, can you please put your legs down? You're making me..." He couldn't finish the sentence.

Jiang Nianyu's eyes sparkled. With a charming blush on her face, she teased in a sultry voice, "Making you what?"

"Making me want to sleep with you," Zhao Dong admitted bluntly.

A seductive smile curved Jiang Nianyu's lips as she rested a hand on Zhao Dong's shoulder. Zhao Dong flinched, his throat suddenly dry. "What are you doing?" he asked hoarsely.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep with me? Well... come on."

Zhao Dong's breath hitched. He glanced at her, only to find her beautiful eyes brimming with desire as they met his. A fire ignited in his chest. He took a deep breath and said, "I was joking. Calm down... just put your legs down."

"I won't," she said, almost in a pout. Not only did she refuse to lower her legs, but she also lifted the hem of her skirt.

Instantly, the seductive lace tops of her flesh-colored stockings came into view. In his peripheral vision, Zhao Dong caught an involuntary glimpse, and for a moment, it felt as though the blood in his veins had reversed course.

He felt like he was about to explode! It had to be said that Jiang Nianyu was a true enchantress, a vixen. How could any normal man possibly resist?

A bewitching smile played on her lips. Her gaze grew more distant, her rationality fading as the alcohol took hold. She took Zhao Dong's hand and placed it on her own leg. Zhao Dong froze as an indescribable sensation washed over him.

The feel of that stocking-clad leg... It was truly beyond words. Especially the texture—so warm and smooth...

His throat went dry as an unnatural heat surged through his body.

"Coward. Didn't you want to touch? Why are you frozen now?" Jiang Nianyu's smile was teasing.

Zhao Dong let out a sharp exhale and, without further hesitation, began to caress her stocking-clad leg.

A tremor ran through Jiang Nianyu. An indescribable sensation washed over her, like a jolt of electricity that left her tingling from head to toe. Her face flushed an even deeper shade of red. She unconsciously bit her delicate lip and turned her head to gaze out the window as fine tremors continued to run through her body. Her breathing grew more rapid as rationality rapidly lost its battle with the alcohol in her mind. She knew perfectly well what would happen between them if the alcohol took complete control. A flicker of fear ignited within her. She wanted to push his hand away, but her limbs were devoid of strength, overwhelmed by the tingling numbness.

Finally, Jiang Nianyu let out a torrid whisper, "Zhao Dong... don't... stop touching me..."

Zhao Dong shook his head. "No."

Soon, she felt his unrestrained exploration, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.