Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

They both collapsed onto the bed. Zhao Dong's mind went blank as he stared dazedly at Jiang Nianyu.

Jiang Nianyu's face was flushed red, her beautiful eyes closed. Zhao Dong tasted waves of fragrant sweetness and supple softness...

"Nianyu, snap out of it!"

As Jiang Nianyu pressed against him, a restless heat stirred within Zhao Dong, and he hurriedly tried to push her away. But her body clung to his, and finally, Zhao Dong jolted.

He felt something cool and slick slip into his mouth, and for a moment, he was stunned.

An indescribable fever raced through him. He didn't understand why unblocking her governor and conception vessels would cause such a reaction! It shouldn't be this way!

Suddenly, Zhao Dong thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the effects of the Violet Mystic Grass were too strong? After all, it was a potent tonic. Maybe Jiang Nianyu couldn't resist it? He couldn't think of any other possibility...

Jiang Nianyu's alluring body sent waves of distraction through him. An ineffable feeling surged in his heart. The atmosphere was thick with intimacy, and an unspoken haze hung in the air.

A peerless beauty had fallen right before him.

Zhao Dong's blood boiled. He wasn't a Monk; he was a virile young man.

Sometimes, it wasn't that he wanted this, but he just couldn't withstand it.

"Zhao Dong... I'm... so hot... and... itchy."

A deep blush covered Jiang Nianyu's face, and a seductive glimmer appeared in her hazy eyes.

Feeling her allure, Zhao Dong began to lose his restraint. A crimson hue colored his vision as all the blood in his body seemed to reverse course, rushing straight to his head. He subconsciously pulled Jiang Nianyu closer, returning her kiss.

In that instant, Jiang Nianyu clenched his clothes, her body trembling uncontrollably. She felt as if she were facing a black hole that threatened to devour her whole. She felt as if a brazen intruder had stormed past her defenses, plundering her treasures with wild abandon.

"Mmm..."

An involuntary moan escaped her lips. I'm going crazy!

"Zhao Dong... I..."

Jiang Nianyu didn't know what she was saying or doing. She only felt that everything happening was driving her insane.

An indescribable restlessness was all that remained in Zhao Dong's dark eyes.

He was indeed restless. A peerless beauty was before him in such a state—even a Monk would falter.

Their clothes became fewer and fewer. Jiang Nianyu's body shivered in waves as she wrapped her arms around Zhao Dong's waist, as if trying to melt into him.

"Nianyu, calm down. If you don't, I really will..." Zhao Dong's voice was hoarse as he gasped for breath. He truly couldn't hold back any longer.

But Jiang Nianyu didn't relent; instead, she grew even more responsive.

"Zhao Dong, I... I can't control myself... Please... take... me..."

Zhao Dong's mind reeled. He stared blankly at Jiang Nianyu as the look in his eyes completely changed. A scorching heat flared within them.

He struggled to calm himself, even trying to use his Spiritual Energy to suppress the urge. For some reason, however, this restless heat could not be contained.

He suddenly remembered—he had taken the Violet Mystic Grass too! The Violet Mystic Grass was a potent tonic, extremely nourishing for one's qi and blood. It also greatly enhanced every physical faculty. In that moment, Zhao Dong felt as if a demon inside him was about to break free.

Just then, Jiang Nianyu's hand rested on her nightgown... and gently slipped it off.

Zhao Dong's mind roared, then went completely blank.