Fortunately, their fall had slowed considerably, so despite the rough landing, neither of them was injured.
That said, the struggle and resistance had actually strengthened Yang Kai considerably.
In the swirling dust, he pressed the woman beneath him without any restraint, reaching out a hand to cover one of her full, ample breasts. His fingers found the protruding bud with precision and kneaded it shamelessly.
Her red clothing had become disheveled, revealing a breathtaking swathe of snowy white skin at her chest. Those two massive breasts trembled with every breath, as though they might burst free from their constraints at any moment, their elasticity truly extraordinary.
With both hands working simultaneously, the woman seemed to lose all will to resist. Her beautiful eyes were shut tight, her long lashes fluttering ceaselessly, and her boneless, serpentine body writhed beneath Yang Kai. Muffled moans of suppressed desire escaped her throat.
She seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, no longer fighting back. Her hands gently cradled Yang Kai's head, guiding it up from her chest, and then, cheeks flushed crimson, she pressed her red lips against his.
Yang Kai had been secretly on guard against her Soul-Blowing Fragrance, but he hadn't expected her to cooperate so willingly. Without any further courtesy, his wild nature surged forward, and he kissed her back hard.
A sweet, intoxicating taste spread across his tongue. He had barely begun to savor the sensation when the woman suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, a glint of cunning and satisfaction flashing through them.
Sensing something was wrong, Yang Kai quickly tried to lift his head.
"You—" The moment he uttered a single syllable, the world before his eyes seemed to flip upside down. In an instant, all sensation vanished, and he collapsed face-first onto the woman's chest.
The woman panted heavily, working to calm the churning qi and blood in her chest. It took quite some time before she recovered some strength. She reached out and shoved Yang Kai off her body, slowly sitting upright. Through clenched silvery teeth, her heart burned with silent fury.
Then, after a moment, she suddenly burst into a tinkling laugh. Pouting her vivid red lips, she muttered to herself, "That brat certainly has experience. He's definitely no good! Hmph — the pleasure of my body is not something just anyone gets to enjoy!"
With that, she stood up and straightened her clothes, glaring resentfully at the unconscious Yang Kai on the ground. She picked him up with one hand and once again soared into the air.
...
Yang Kai came to in a dazed haze, feeling nothing but pain throughout his body, as though a thousand needles were pricking him. There was no significant light around him — only a single torch wedged at an angle into the cave wall, its flame flickering unsteadily.
A fragrance reminiscent of orchid and musk lingered at the tip of his nose. That scent... was somewhat familiar. It was the perfume of that bewitching woman from before — whether it was her natural body scent or something she used, he couldn't tell.
Neither too strong nor too faint, inhaling it was deeply pleasurable, and it even carried a mildly aphrodisiac effect.
The thought of that demoness snapped Yang Kai fully awake. He surveyed his surroundings with extreme caution.
He found the woman sitting cross-legged not far from him, fierce true yuan surging through her body. Her eyes were closed, and he couldn't tell what technique she was circulating.
Taking stock of his own physical condition, Yang Kai's expression darkened.
His strength had recovered considerably, and his true yuan could flow again, but some mysterious force had pinned him in place, rendering him completely immobile.
It seemed he had also been poisoned — the moment he tried to circulate his true yuan, a wave of dizziness washed over him. Alarmed, Yang Kai hastily calmed himself and didn't dare make any reckless moves.
This appeared to be a cave, and not a deep one at that — perhaps only thirty or so feet deep. He was sitting cross-legged at the very back, while the woman blocked the path ahead, not far away. She clearly had no intention of letting him leave.
Studying the woman, Yang Kai had to admit she was extraordinarily beautiful — seductive to the bone. Every part of her body seemed crafted for the very word "bewitching," especially the teardrop mole beneath the corner of her eye, which made her look impossibly alluring.
As though sensing Yang Kai's brazen gaze, the woman slightly opened her eyes. They were clouded with a languid haze, carrying a faint trace of desire, glistening and soul-snatching. Her cheeks still bore rosy flushes, and the breath she exhaled was scorching hot.
"You're awake?" The woman offered a lovely smile and regarded Yang Kai with keen interest.
"Heh heh, what's this all about, miss?" Yang Kai replied with a calm expression and a light chuckle. "Fine, so you've restrained me — but why are you blocking the way besides?"
The woman laughed sweetly. "If I don't block the way, what if you ran off?"
Yang Kai put on a brazen grin. "Why would I run? The night is still young, and I couldn't bear to leave you all alone. Actually, there's no need for all this — all you have to do is say the word, and I'd go through fire and water for you, even if it kills me!"
The woman gave him a half-amused, half-reproachful glance. Recalling how his hands had roamed all over her body earlier, taking every advantage, she felt an inexplicable wave of weakness wash through her and couldn't help grinding her teeth in frustration.
Yang Kai's gaze burned like fire as he licked his dry lips, his eyes roaming over her body with unconstrained boldness. The look in his eyes was one of overwhelming possession, as though he wanted to strip her bare. He murmured in a low voice, "Actually, I'll be honest with you — I felt a connection from the moment I saw you. After seeing you twice, my heart was completely won over. Why don't you release me and we can have a proper chat? I truly like you — my heart can be verified by heaven and earth, and witnessed by the sun and moon!"
The woman couldn't help but burst into giggling laughter, her body swaying like a flower in the breeze. Inwardly she cursed this shameless brat for spouting nothing but nonsense, yet the fair skin of her slender neck had turned faintly pink.
Seeing that she showed no anger at all, Yang Kai grew bolder. Things had already gone this far anyway — the woman's strength was far beyond his own, and there was no escape. He might as well figure out what she wanted.
If she truly intended to kill him, there would have been no reason to wait until now.
The woman slowly let her laughter fade. She covered her red lips with her delicate white hand, radiating irresistible charm, and said softly, "You like me... and yet you were so rough with me just now? How could you be so heartless? What if you'd damaged something?"