Chapter 42: Captured Princess Longji
"Holy Dragon Sir, these three are the monster clan women I have selected for you; they come from the Sea Clam Clan, the Flood Shark Clan, and the Sea Eel Clan respectively—I don't know if you are satisfied, Holy Dragon Sir."
Ao Yun brought the three beautiful, alluring monster clan women before Ao Yifan again.
Upon seeing the three monster clan women, Ao Yifan's eyes lit up.
Each of the three women had her own charm: the Sea Clam Clan woman looked lovely and cute, easily evoking a protective instinct.
The Flood Shark Clan woman was tall and slender, especially with a pair of long legs that could easily snap a person's waist—I wonder what she tastes like.
As for the Sea Eel Clan woman, her waist was especially slender, and she epitomized the slim‑waist, full‑figure type; in terms of figure alone, she was the pinnacle of this.
Moreover, Ao Yifan knew the Sea Eel Clan excelled at lightning immortal arts; whether a subtle current could increase pleasure would have to be tested personally.
"Good job, keep all three of them, keep working hard—I've got high hopes for you!"
Ao Yifan looked at Ao Yun and said.
If it were before, receiving praise from Holy Dragon Sir Ao Yifan would surely have made Ao Yun delighted.
But now, guessing that the one who got her pregnant was likely that bastard, Ao Yun couldn't feel happy at all.
"Yes, Holy Dragon Sir!"
After a brief reply, Ao Yun withdrew.
Next came the waiting period—whether he could really get these three carefully chosen monster clan women to bear offspring was the key!
……
"Sure enough, it's definitely that bastard!"
Her fingers cracked as she clenched them; after the three sea‑dwelling monster clan women successfully bore children, Ao Yun was certain that the one who had impregnated her was Ao Yifan.
"He actually did this and yet dares to reappear as if nothing happened—does he really think I'm as foolish as my three older brothers?"
Ao Yun bit her lip.
At that moment, she really wanted to go find Ao Yifan and fight him.
Unfortunately, after letting the three monster clan women bear children, Ao Yifan suddenly received some news and left abruptly, leaving Ao Yun unsure where to look for anyone.
"Little sis, do you think we should ask Holy Dragon Sir to help our dragon clan?"
Suddenly, Ao Guang's voice came from beside her.
"What?"
Ao Yun blinked, then turned her head to look at her older brother Ao Guang beside her.
"That…"
Ao Guang, feeling a bit embarrassed, said with a smile: "You see, it's now certain that Holy Dragon Sir can make monster clan women bear children quickly; since that's the case, we shouldn't let our resources go to outsiders—our dragon clan's offspring are few, and long ago our dragon eggs were all ruined—why not have Holy Dragon Sir help our dragon clan raise a batch of offspring?"
Hearing her older brother's words, Ao Yun's eyes widened in shock.
She couldn't believe that this was still her slow‑witted, rigid older brother.
But thinking of the dragon clan's current predicament, they truly needed a new batch of offspring; otherwise, without outside help, lacking new descendants, the dragon clan would gradually decline.
However, just thinking that the one who might have impregnated her was that bastard dragon made Ao Yun feel resentful.
"I disagree!"
Ao Yun firmly opposed.
Hearing that, Ao Guang frowned and said: "Little sis, being a dragon you can't be this selfish—you already have your own child, while other dragon clans still have none; no matter what, I've already promised my third aunt, and her husband agreed—when Holy Dragon Sir comes again, I'll ask him to help my third aunt conceive."
Having said that, Ao Guang didn't spare another glance at Ao Yun's wonderful expression and turned to leave.
There was nothing to be done—news that Holy Dragon Sir could help monster clan women bear children quickly had already spread.
Who knows how many mother dragons are waiting; Ao Guang needs to coordinate well, otherwise those crying mother dragons will riot and surely cause great trouble.
"That bastard!"
Ao Yun cursed aloud, helpless against the tide of events; she could only shut herself in her room and seethe.
……
"Yunhua, how did you seize my niece?"
Ao Yifan truly hadn't expected that, upon returning this time, Fairy Yunhua would give him such a fright.
Indeed, there was shock but no joy.
Upon suddenly receiving news from Fairy Yunhua, Ao Yifan hurried back.
Yet he never imagined that waiting for him were not only Fairy Yunhua but also her niece—the daughter of the August Heavenly Emperor and the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond, the famed Princess Longji.
"Aunt, you're the one who conceived with that lowly mortal—doing this, Father Emperor will certainly not let you off!"
Princess Longji, trapped by Wang Longzhu, was anything but polite in her speech.
"I advise you to release me at once; I can still intercede for you with Father Emperor, and when he sees my face he may imprison you for tens of thousands of years—perhaps then he'll spare you."
Princess Longji spoke cheerfully, yet she failed to notice her aunt's face darkening.
Having finally found her happiness, how could Fairy Yunhua endure being suppressed for tens of thousands of years?
Moreover, Fairy Yunhua now carries Ao Yifan's child; if the Heavenly Court discovers it, they might well harm the baby.
This touches Fairy Yunhua's reverse scale!
"Husband, hurry up and make that brat bear your child too!"
Just as Ao Yifan was pondering how to handle the situation, Fairy Yunhua's words startled him greatly.
"Yunhua, what nonsense are you spouting? She's your niece—how could I?"
Ao Yifan's eyes flickered slightly; he knew that the dragon nature in his blood, strengthened among monster clan women, was already showing signs of losing control.
"There's nothing I can do, husband—I truly don't want to be separated from you and our child!"
Clutching Ao Yifan tightly, Fairy Yunhua said: "Although that brat was banished to the mortal realm after the Peach Banquet incident, I know the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond regularly contacts her soul‑to‑soul; if the Heavenly Court learns of our situation, it'll be too late."
"There's actually something like this!"
Ao Yifan shuddered slightly and said: "In that case, we have no choice but to resort to this measure."
Speaking, Ao Yifan's gaze shifted, landing on Princess Long Ji beside him.
"You, what are you looking at? I just don't believe you'd really dare to move against this princess!"
Princess Long Ji glared fiercely at Ao Yifan; even now she had not realized the seriousness of the problem, and simply could not believe that anyone would dare to move against her, the biological daughter of the August Heavenly Emperor and the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond.
There was nothing to be done; her status was exalted, and even though she had caused a ruckus at the Peach Banquet last time, she was merely demoted to the mortal realm.
However, although it was called a demotion, in fact the authorities had not restricted her freedom at all, and all her stipends and rewards remained intact—it was practically an expenses-paid trip!
Putting it that way, she is simply a spoiled girl who has no idea how dangerous this world is.
"Sorry, Princess Long Ji, but for the sake of my and Yun Hua's future, I have no choice but to wrong you!"
"No, what are you doing?"
End of Chapter
