Bad girl...?
This was the first time Elysia had ever been described with that word.
"Aiya, how can Mister Ye Feng say that? I'm just... Mmph!"
Thud!
Before she could react, Elysia was pinned against the wall by Ye Feng again.
Just as he had done with Jingliu, Ye Feng slammed the Pink Elf™ against the wall, initiating a kiss that felt as long as eternity.
Jingliu leaned against the wall, her black blindfold having slipped down to reveal a single, moist, crimson eye, which reflected the image of Ye Feng and Elysia.
Jingliu felt a scorching heat spread throughout her body with her blood. In a short while, crystalline beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her back was drenched, the water-soaked silk clinging to her fair skin.
Her limbs felt weak and limp, her whole body was feverish, and her breath was as fragrant as an orchid.
Jingliu's eyes were hazy as she looked at Ye Feng. "Just now... what he fed me... could it be that kind of drug?"
Jingliu was all too familiar with her body's current state; it felt like a furnace inside.
What made Jingliu secretly resentful was that she didn't reject this feeling. In fact, she found it somewhat wonderful.
It wasn't that Jingliu had come to enjoy the state of being in heat, but rather that ever since succumbing to Mara Corruption, her body had been as cold as the winter moon.
The "warmth" returning to her body gave her a sense of nostalgia, a yearning for the past.
But... it should absolutely not be like this.
Jingliu gritted her teeth.
She wanted to dispel the chaotic ambiguity and sensuality in her heart, but the more she fought it, the more fiercely the fire within her burned, boiling her very essence.
Drip, drip-drip~
Beads of sweat rolled down her heated skin, continuously sliding down her thighs and gathering on the floor, forming small puddles.
What... what a potent drug...
Jingliu's heart sank.
At her level of cultivation, coupled with a Mara-corrupted body that was practically a corpse, ordinary drugs had no effect on her.
Even if a drug that could affect her existed in the universe, she could use her internal energy to force it out.
Yet now, it was useless.
On the other side, Ye Feng had also fed Elysia the Love Potion via the same "exchange" method.
When released, Elysia's face was flushed, her body as limp as mud.
Her fair face was turned up toward the sky, devoid of expression, her moist cherry lips opening and closing like a fish on the verge of death on the shore.
Ye Feng gazed at Elysia and Jingliu leaning against the wall, like holy maidens of a sect who had lost all ability to resist, while he was the evil demonic master who could pluck them at will.
A scene of brutal conquest was about to unfold.
"Now you are both poisoned. The toxin will circulate throughout your bodies with every breath, corroding you at every moment."
"Poison... When?" Elysia asked weakly.
Ye Feng said, "Just now, of course. What did you think I was doing? Kissing?"
"..."
Elysia's beautiful eyes glared at the man before her. "...Although I feel that... Mister Ye Feng is not a romantic man most of the time... to think that at a time like that..."
"Mhm? Still got some spirit in you."
Ye Feng stepped forward and pinched Elysia's round... shoulder, then rubbed his Master's soft... abdomen.
At his touch, both women fell silent.
Only their heavy, hot breaths intertwined.
Ye Feng squinted his eyes and smiled. "This poison won't dilute over time. As long as it's not cured, it will continuously, continuously, continuously lick your blood vessels, clear your meridians, and massage your neurons... It's actually quite comfortable."
"..."
Jingliu and Elysia said nothing.
Did they, who were experiencing it, not know whether it was comfortable or not?
"And the only way to cure the poison is—"
Ye Feng undid the cufflink on his sleeve, revealing his strong and powerful forearm.
"Hehe, you should understand."
Ye Feng winked. Jingliu and Elysia looked at each other and both fell silent.
As if by telepathy, they both remained rooted to the spot.
"Hmm? Neither of you wants the antidote?"
Ye Feng looked at Elysia and clicked his tongue in wonder. "You're supposed to be a pure elf, yet now you want to enjoy pleasure?"
Elysia said in her unique tone, "Enjoy? Perhaps in Mister Ye Feng's eyes... that is indeed the case..."
Ye Feng then approached Jingliu.
The steaming heat from his body made Jingliu's skin feel like it was burning before he even touched her.
"And what about Master?"
"Hmph."
The proud swordswoman turned her head away.
Ye Feng pinched her chin, turned her head back, and kissed her for good measure.
"It seems that with Kiana not around, Master has forgotten—this is still just a 'game.' And games have winners and losers, with punishments and rewards."
"Eh?"
Elysia couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this punishment time right now?"
Ye Feng gave Elysia a thumbs-up, which left the Pink Elf™ somewhat baffled.
"How touching. Has Elly already come to accept my 'punishment time' so naturally?"
Elysia was suddenly stunned, her eyes clearing considerably.
"This..."
"How wonderful, my dear Elly. If this keeps up, you might become the second person to form a [Vow] with me. But, the game must go on."
Ye Feng swung his forearm from side to side, his glistening fist reflecting a terrifying sheen.
"This game is called Dragon Quest. You win if you can get the antidote. Simple, right? Haven't you done this many times before? Why so shy today?"
It was true.
Was there anything they hadn't done together?
Even many old married couples weren't as kinky as them.
But it just felt wrong.
"I forgot to mention, you can't cure yourselves. You have to cure each other. And the more one of you endures, the more the effect stacks on the other."
"?!"
Elysia stared blankly at Ye Feng, her expression finally showing a crack.
Because as Ye Feng's words fell, the two of them could feel a certain "resonance" between each other.
Endurance and arousal, intertwined.
Like a spiraling superposition, each wave would be higher than the last.
"How could this be..."
A glimmer of light flashed in Elysia's eyes.
The Pink Elf™ voluntarily knelt, her delicate, fair knees pressing against the hard, cold floor.
But this was not submission. It was defiance.
Fighting for that sliver of light.
If it were just her, perhaps she could endure it.
But now, that endurance had become a shackle binding another...
In that case, I will be the one to sever this unreasonable "link"!
Elysia knelt on the ground and tremblingly raised a slender hand.
I just need to... do what I did before...
She closed her eyes, preparing to stake everything on this one move.
However, she grabbed at empty air.
Elysia opened her eyes and clearly saw Ye Feng take a half-step back, dodging her.
"???"
Seeing this, Ye Feng chuckled. "Miss Elly, have you forgotten we're playing a game? If you get the antidote, you win. How could I possibly let you win so easily?"
Looking at Ye Feng's smile, Elysia instantly understood his evil plan:
This guy not only wanted them to voluntarily kneel for the antidote, but he also wanted them to crawl after it.