Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 259

The black dragon hurtled toward her, and Sheng Nuan was startled, plunging down, followed by a whirlwind of upheaval… She blinked, and suddenly found herself pulled onto the bed and pinned beneath Ji Rong.

Ji Rong’s complexion was pale, his eyes showing a moment of confusion before clearing up as he blinked.

When he saw Sheng Nuan, he immediately pulled her into his arms, pressing his face against her neck and breathing softly, “Wife, it hurts so much…”

Sheng Nuan paused and asked him, “That big black dragon…”

Ji Rong’s body trembled slightly, then he cautiously looked up at her, pressing his lips together, “It’s me.”

Ignoring any other surprise, feeling Ji Rong’s body was so cold it was almost without temperature, and thinking of the bloody appearance of the black dragon, Sheng Nuan was somewhat speechless, “What’s wrong with you?”

After all the effort to keep him safe until now, he ends up turning himself into a bloody, barely-alive mess in the blink of an eye…

Ji Rong took a light breath, his voice tinged with grievance, “My main body is shedding its skin, but when you got into trouble, I forcibly broke through the spatial barrier to bring you back… Now I can’t shed my skin, it hurts so much.”

Sheng Nuan instantly understood.

Seeing his whole body trembling, Sheng Nuan felt a bit helpless. “So what do we do now? How can I help you?”

Ji Rong pursed his lips and looked at her, “If I can get through estrus and become an adult, my power will greatly increase, and I’ll be able to successfully shed my skin…”

Sheng Nuan was a bit stunned. “You’re not an adult yet?”

Ji Rong replied feebly, “I’m already 1,200 years old, but without going through estrus, I can’t become an adult dragon.”

Sheng Nuan was taken aback, thinking about how they had always slept in separate rooms, then suddenly realizing something, her eyes filled with sympathy. “Are you… not physically well?”

So, over a thousand years old and still a virgin dragon, and now he can’t even shed his skin.

Ji Rong immediately stiffened, his eyebrows twitching… then he pressed Sheng Nuan and kissed her directly.

The last time they had intimate contact was on the day Sheng Yue was engaged, in the wardrobe. Ji Rong, dressed in women’s clothing, had an opportunity to press close to her chest. At that time, Sheng Nuan thought the little salty fish looked soft and tender, but his actions—no, his mouth—were extremely wild and rough.

Now it was the same… he had a soft, beautiful face, but the way his lips and teeth attacked and his hands roamed over her back was incredibly forceful and fierce.

Feeling something, Sheng Nuan was stunned, raising her hand to press against his chest. “You…”

Ji Rong reluctantly stopped, breathing lightly as he softly said, “We dragons only go into estrus when we meet our true love… Wife, it really hurts.”

Sheng Nuan’s throat was a bit dry. “You’re already like this, can you… still do it?”

She was genuinely doubtful.

A faint gleam flashed in Ji Rong’s eyes, and he lowered his head to kiss her, his voice hoarse as he murmured, “You’ll know if you try it…”

What followed was a chaotic scene.

Ji Rong’s usually gentle and beautiful face was filled with unbearable desire as he gazed at her infatuatedly… then, suddenly, he transformed into a man dressed in black with golden eyes. Sheng Nuan’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes widening instinctively, only to see him change back into Ji Rong again.

“Wife, what you’re seeing is my primordial Spirit. My primordial Spirit is spread out, guarding several places… don’t be afraid…”

But in the haze between dream and wakefulness, she could still see that sometimes it was Ji Rong holding her, and sometimes it was the man in black…

In the end, she felt like she had been begging for mercy… Sheng Nuan, the infamous fresh meat killer, begged for mercy and finally lost consciousness…

When she finally regained consciousness in a daze, Sheng Nuan even doubted whether she had died once before.

She felt that even moving a finger was difficult.

Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself being held in Ji Rong’s arms. His breathing was steady, and he was sleeping soundly.

This beast…

Thinking of those blurry memory scenes, Sheng Nuan gritted her teeth and kicked him directly.

Ji Rong opened his eyes, a little puzzled, then showed a joyful and sweet smile, leaning over to kiss her. “Wife…”

While kissing her, his hands started to become dishonest again.

Sheng Nuan was shocked, “What are you doing? Are you crazy?”

She was about to die…

Ji Rong was a bit shy and whispered, “That’s how the dragon race is, sometimes it can last for several days…”

Sheng Nuan shivered. “I’m not a dragon. I’ll die, I’ll really die.”

Ji Rong was a bit embarrassed and carefully kissed her. “No, I won’t let anything happen to you. With me here, Nuan Nuan’s constitution will get better and better, and I’ve recovered… I’m an adult dragon now.”

Sheng Nuan had a blank expression. “So what?”

Then she saw Ji Rong shyly whisper, “So, one more time, okay…?”

Sheng Nuan: “Get lost!”

She gritted her teeth, “Also, you’re not allowed to change your appearance at that time in the future!”

Ji Rong showed an aggrieved look. “The primordial spirit hasn’t fully merged yet, our consciousness isn’t completely connected. I can’t control it… Don’t be angry, Wife, it’s all still me anyway.”

Sheng Nuan: ……

She raised her hand, “Get out.”

Ji Rong showed a pitiful and reluctant expression, then sulkily got up, and shamelessly walked to the wardrobe to get clothes.

Sheng Nuan averted her gaze and cleared her throat…

Ji Rong prepared the bathwater for Sheng Nuan, gently lifted her into the tub, then went downstairs. “Wife, wait for me. I’ll go ask the kitchen to make something tasty for you.”

Sheng Nuan soaked in the hot water-filled bathtub, letting out a comfortable long sigh…

After she finished soaking, Ji Rong was very obedient. He wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the room. The bedding had already been changed.

Sheng Nuan changed her clothes and dried her hair, while Ji Rong went downstairs to get some food.

Ji Chengzhou was in the study reading documents when he heard Ji Rong humming a little tune as he went downstairs to the kitchen.

“Aunt Su, is the soup ready? En… I’ll take it upstairs…”

Then came the sound of footsteps thudding up the stairs again.

A moment later, Aunt Zhao entered Ji Chengzhou’s room, carrying a bowl of soup. She placed it beside him and quietly said, “Young Master.”

Ji Chengzhou raised his eyes. “What?”

Aunt Zhao was his person.

Then he saw Aunt Zhao whisper, “Second Young Master asked Aunt Su Lan to stew some soup, saying it’s for replenishing Qi and nourishing bl00d… Baoqin just went to tidy up the room and quietly told me that the two have been messing up the bed so much, Second Young Master’s physique definitely can’t handle it. He probably doesn’t have many days left…”

Aunt Zhao lowered her voice, “Young Master, you’d best make preparations in advance.”

Ji Chengzhou’s face was expressionless. “Get out.”

Aunt Zhao was momentarily stunned, somewhat bewildered, but didn’t dare to say anything else and turned to leave in a huff.

Hadn’t the Young Master always instructed her to keep an eye on the Second Young Master’s situation, especially his health? But now, with the frail Second Young Master seemingly about to be squeezed dry by that vixen, the Young Master didn’t seem as pleased as she had expected…

T/N: The dragon finally ate meat… (｡>\<)