Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Chapter 115 Eve

After listening to Chen Motong's explanation, Ye Jingchen nodded and gently patted Chen Motong's fair hand that was clutching his red tie. "Alright, I understand what you mean. Can you let go now?"

Chen Motong loosened her grip on Ye Jingchen's red tie with a hint of disinterest. She raised both hands to straighten Ye Jingchen's collar and loosened the tie that she had been pulling so hard around his neck.

Ye Jingchen raised his hand and grabbed the bottom of his tie himself. "No need, I can do it myself."

Chen Motong glared at Ye Jingchen with a somewhat obsessive look, but didn't stop what she was doing. Her technique was actually a bit clumsy, as this was the first time she had ever straightened someone else's tie. "After I finish the 3E exam, I will apply to the academy to come to Dragon Country to find you."

Ye Jingchen was taken aback. He looked into Chen Motong's eyes and said, "You're a freshman. You should just stay in the academy and attend classes. What are you doing in China?"

"Of course I'm here to help you with your mission," Chen Motong said, having already straightened Ye Jingchen's collar and tie. She didn't loosen her grip on the tie, still gently pulling it. "You call me a freshman? Someone hasn't even been to the academy yet!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingchen frowned slightly, grabbed Chen Motong's right wrist, and questioned, "How did you know? Did Principal Angers tell you?"

“I guessed,” Chen Motong looked up, revealing a smug smile. “My ability to perform psychological analysis has always been quite outstanding.”

I noticed that most people in the college don't know you very well. You look so young, you should be a freshman like me, or at most a sophomore.

How could you become an S-class executor so early? Someone must have pulled strings for you!

Ye Jingchen released Chen Motong's right wrist, brushed away Chen Motong's soft hand that was clutching his tie, turned his head away, and said, "In short, don't come. You'll only hold me back and won't be of any help."

Chen Motong watched Ye Jingchen turn his head, utter a sentence, and then turn and leave. Looking at Ye Jingchen's back, she said, "Then let me ask you!"

If I hadn't carried an oxygen tank to rescue you in the sea, would you have died there?

Ye Jingchen ignored Chen Motong and walked into the corner staircase, preparing to go to the rooftop for some fresh air.

Pushing open the door to the top floor, I found Erii, dressed in a white kimono with red maple leaf trim, leaning against the railing, enjoying the breeze.

The wind on the rooftop tousled Erii's hair. She turned around, looked at Ye Jingchen, and smiled, "Ye-kun, you've come!"

Ye Jingchen walked over, reached out and smoothed Erii's hair, which was disheveled by the wind, and tucked it all over her right shoulder. Seeing that she was wearing a thin kimono, he pulled her into his arms.

He gently rubbed her right arm a couple of times, then looked down at her. "Aren't you cold?"

Erii tilted her head back and gave her a gentle kiss. "It's not cold. My human form after my dragon body was formed is no weaker than Ye-kun's. Of course, that's how it is for now."

In Erii's pupils, there were faint, obscure golden rings, a sign that she was beginning to grasp the basics of the "precognition" realm. The reason she left the conference room and came to the rooftop to wait for Ye Jingchen was because she had just activated her ability to foresee the future.

Ye Jingchen looked at Erii without saying anything. Compared to the now almost omniscient and omnipotent high priestess Erii, he still preferred the previous naive and clueless Erii.

As if sensing Ye Jingchen's concerns, Erii reached out and cupped her face in Ye Jingchen's left palm. "Ye-kun, you don't need to worry. My love for you hasn't changed. If you don't like it, I can seal away all the memories from then on."

"No need. You have your own path to walk. I've never asked you to do anything. You can do whatever you want; it's all your freedom." Ye Jingchen gently pinched Erii's cheek.

"Ye-kun, if I go to the Dragon Kingdom with you, it will be of great help to you..." Erii's lips were close to Ye Jingchen's ear.

Ye Jingchen gently pressed his finger to Erii's lips, "I can go by myself."

“Okay.” Erii nodded, then reached out and hugged Ye Jingchen’s waist tightly, her eyes gazing into his pupils like a queen sitting on a throne. “Before we go to the Dragon Kingdom, I want to become your woman.”

This was the first time Ye Jingchen had encountered Erii's assertive attitude, and he found the contrast too stark. He gave an awkward laugh and said, "Aren't you already one now?"

"Something's still missing, Ye-kun. You know what I mean. I want to become your real woman!" With that, Erii snapped her fingers.

In an instant, the surrounding space began to distort.

Large swaths of white light began to appear, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

When Ye Jingchen opened his eyes again, he looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, glanced at the fluffy dolls hanging on the walls, and stared at the pink blanket beside him. "Is this... Erii's intensive care unit at Genji Heavy Industries?"

She was still wearing the kimono that Ye Jingchen had given her after she emerged from her cocoon, with nothing underneath.

The skin on Ye Jingchen's lower abdomen, through the thin shirt,

Erii ripped off Ye Jingchen's tie and began unbuttoning his shirt.

Ye Jingchen reached out to stop her, "No, Erii, I think it would be better if we did this after we got married..."

Erii grabbed Ye Jingchen's hands with her right hand and pressed them onto the pink blanket above his head. She pressed her forehead against Ye Jingchen's forehead, nose to nose, her eyes alluring. "Ye-kun, don't delay any longer. Wait, wait, keep waiting. I don't know how long I'll have to wait."

I've seen the future. If I miss this chance, I'll hardly have another chance to truly become your woman. But if I succeed this time, everything that happens afterward will be exactly what I want.

Ye Jun, you love me, and I love you too, so there's no need to worry about so many formalities. You yourself said before that you hate these worldly shackles.

As she spoke, her left hand was also busy, continuing to unbutton Ye Jingchen's clothes.

When Ye Jingchen heard Erii's words, he felt as if the words he had said at the victory celebration banquet were like a bullet that had struck him right between the eyebrows.

Erii pulled out the part of Ye Jingchen's white shirt that was tucked into his trousers, unbuttoned the last button, and spread Ye Jingchen's shirt open to both sides. She pressed her left cheek tightly against Ye Jingchen's chest, feeling Ye Jingchen's body temperature.

She released Ye Jingchen's hands; even though she really wanted to, she was unwilling to force him.

Erii gently placed her hands on Ye Jingchen's shoulders, a stark contrast to her previous assertiveness, because Ye Jingchen had never forced her.

Even if I really miss this opportunity.

Erii was very reluctant to part with him; tears welled up in her eyes. She felt a little wronged, but still spoke gently:

"If Ye-kun doesn't like this, then let Erii hold me quietly for a while. Erii can't bear to part with you."

She gently turned her face, her long, maple-red hair rustling softly...