Seeing her hesitation, Fang Xian deliberately moved closer, his tone carrying a childlike threat.
"Auntie, you're not going to back out, are you? If you do, I'll lock you up again, okay?"
"Then it won't be just a few hundred years."
Ao Run's heart tightened. Having just regained her freedom, she dared not gamble with Fang Xian's power, and could only manage a forced, alluring smile.
"Don't worry, Auntie won't break her promise. You wait here for me, I'll go wash up and let you meet a beautiful auntie."
"Okay!"
Fang Xian immediately flashed an innocent smile, and taking advantage of her inattention, kissed her cheek before letting go.
"I'll wait for you here!"
Ao Run suppressed the urge to wipe her face, turned, and quickly walked towards the side room, already having a plan in mind.
She would pretend to wash up later, take the opportunity to slip out of the Dragon Palace, and with her abilities, she could surely shake off this "ugly boy."
She hurried to the side room, disgustedly wiping the saliva from her face. Without pausing, she transformed into a streak of blue light and shot towards the Dragon Palace's exit, her heart filled with ecstatic joy.
Finally, she could break free of the seal and soar through the skies!
But she hadn't flown far when a powerful pull suddenly came from behind her. She couldn't resist it at all, and was uncontrollably thrown back.
Looking back, she saw the pull was coming from where Fang Xian was.
The next second, she crashed heavily into a warm embrace.
Fang Xian held her, deliberately sniffing her hair, a sly smile playing on his lips, but his tone remained innocent.
"Auntie, you're done washing? So fast! You smell so good!"
Ao Run finally realized that Fang Xian was behind it all!
She was both shocked and angry, struggling to ask.
"Ao Zha, did you put some kind of restriction on me?!"
"No."
Fang Xian blinked, looking completely innocent.
"I just missed Auntie so much, I just beckoned you over, and you came."
These words completely shocked Ao Run. He could pull her back just by beckoning? That power was simply unbelievable!
She knew she couldn't escape.
Rather than being locked up in the dark, sunless cage of the East Sea, it was better to stay with this "ugly boy"—at least she could see the outside world.
Besides, having this "ugly boy" was like having a mountain to lean on.
After this self-deception, she suppressed her resentment, put on a charming smile again, and lightly traced her fingertips across Fang Xian's chest.
"You little fool, do you know how to do that kind of thing?"
Fang Xian shook his head blankly, "Auntie, I don't..."
Seeing Fang Xian's "dazed" look, she leaned closer, her voice alluring and seductive.
"How about Auntie teaches you? Let's go to bed."
Fang Xian immediately beamed, wrapping his arm around Ao Run's slender waist, his voice brimming with youthful excitement.
"Thank you, Auntie! I'll do whatever you say!"
He followed Ao Run into the inner room, while Ao Run secretly chuckled to herself:
Just an inexperienced chick. With a little manipulation, maybe she could get him to listen to her later.
But who knew that after a passionate encounter, Ao Run was covered in sweat, limp on the bed, barely able to lift a hand, only filled with shock and disbelief.
"You brat...didn't you say you couldn't? How are you so...so good?"
Fang Xian feigned ignorance, leaning close to her ear.
"I really don't know how. It's all thanks to Auntie's excellent teaching that I learned."
"That was...terrifying..."
Ao Run gasped for breath, her waist aching, even her legs trembling. Before she could finish speaking, Fang Xian leaned down and silenced her with a kiss.
She struggled a couple of times, but ultimately lacked the strength to push him away. She could only close her eyes, desperately trying to imagine the "ugly duckling" before her as a handsome young man to barely suppress the awkwardness in her heart.
But she had to admit, Fang Xuan's technique was simply too good. Even though his appearance didn't suit her, she couldn't resist, and could only passively respond to this sudden kiss.
When Fang Xian released her lips, Ao Run immediately turned her head away, gasping for breath, her chest heaving with each breath, even her ears turning red.
The kiss had almost left her breathless; she hadn't recovered her strength yet.
Seeing this, Fang Xian's lips curled into a cold smile, but he deliberately softened his tone, gently placing his hand on her chest.
"Auntie, are you alright? Let me rub it for you, to help you relax."
Ao Run hurriedly pressed his hand down, her voice still breathless.
"No need..."
Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan; the soreness from before hadn't subsided, and his touch made her feel even more numb.
"A little... gentler..."
"Auntie, don't be so nervous, I know what you like."
Fang Xian smiled, but his fingers didn't move away.
"You brat, it's clearly you who likes it!"
Ao Run glared at him, but her eyes no longer held the previous coldness; instead, they held a hint of reproach.
"It's all the same."
Fang Xian said, suddenly leaning down and pinning her down again.
"What are you doing! I just... just recovered!"
Ao Run frantically tried to push him away, but she was powerless and no match for his strength.
Fang Xian stared at her reddened eyes, a sly smile playing on his lips.
"I'm still young, I have plenty of strength."
"You…"
Ao Run wanted to say something, but he silenced her with a kiss, leaving her no choice but to submit to his control once more. Even her strength to resist gradually dissipated, and she was completely drawn into a new round of passionate lovemaking.
After an unknown amount of time, Ao Run suddenly raised her hand and slapped Fang Xian across the face, her voice trembling with tears as she shouted angrily.
"Enough! Stop!"
Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled and plastered to her cheeks. She didn't even have the strength to get up; only one thought remained in her mind.
If this continued, she would truly go crazy. She wouldn't be able to walk, let alone move.
Fang Xian touched his slapped cheek, looking at her puffed-up face, and smiled instead.
"Okay, okay, stop it, stop it, Auntie, don't be angry."
Saying this, he moved away from her and rolled over to lie down beside her.
Ao Run finally breathed a sigh of relief, struggling to sit up. She slowly picked up her clothes and began to dress, feeling both angry and annoyed.
Damn it! How could she be so helpless against this ugly boy? It's a disgrace to the dragon race!
She secretly resolved to find a way to get rid of Fang Xian, otherwise she would be "tortured" to death by him sooner or later.
Fang Xian leaned against the headboard, watching her dress with a wicked smile.
He knew that dragons were inherently strong, unlike with Madam Yin, where he needed to hold back. That's why he hadn't controlled his strength, and it was no wonder Ao Run couldn't withstand it.
"I'm a little tired, I'll sleep for a while."
As Fang Xian spoke, he reached out and pulled Ao Run, who had just finished dressing, into his arms, hugging her tightly like an octopus.
"Let go! Don't hug me while I sleep!"
Ao Run struggled a couple of times, but she was too weak to break free.
Fang Xian buried his head in her neck, deliberately feigning an innocent tone.
"It's more comfortable to sleep hugging Auntie."
Ao Run was both angry and helpless. After all that fuss, she was exhausted and her eyelids were drooping, so she could only give up resisting and let him hold her.
"Fine... let's sleep then."
The two leaned close together, their breathing gradually becoming even, and soon they both fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Ao Run felt a strange sensation, and suddenly opened her eyes to see Fang Xian...