Chapter 1243 - 892: Libertine!

Chapter 1243: Chapter 892: Libertine!

The movement became increasingly brazen, Shen Tang could no longer endure it, and suddenly turned around to push the person away, "Outrageous!"

Her palm instantly gathered an ice blade, ready to strike the audacious thief.

The next moment, a cold hand grasped her wrist.

She finally saw the person clearly, her bright black eyes widened in shock, her pupils trembled intensely, and her voice carried a hint of incredulity, "It’s... it’s you!"

The man had deep blue long hair, with a beauty almost demonic. His emerald green eyes were boundlessly charming, and his high nose was like jade, while his perfectly curved lips were tinted a faint pink like lipstick.

He wore only a pale blue gauze garment, sliding off his shoulders, revealing half of his white jade-like shoulder, a sensually deep collarbone, and a broad expanse of cold, firm chest. His damp long hair wound around his beautifully sculpted body like seaweed. He placed her hand on his distinctly muscled chest, his emerald eyes smiling at her, with a flow of intense allure as his dense eyelashes quivered gently like butterfly wings, utterly captivating.

"Oh? You know me?"

Shen Tang’s face showed mixed shock, struggling to withdraw her hand, but he gripped it even tighter.

"I... I saw you on the murals of the Undersea Secret Realm, you are the Fallen God slain ten thousand years ago!"

Of course, Shen Tang recognized him; she was absorbed into the murals within the Sea Clan’s ancient ruins, and that Calamity Mermaid condemned by the whole clan was none other than the enchanting man before her.

Even if in the Illusion Realm he was still an ambiguous adolescent, now he had transformed into a robust mature male, but she would never mistake him!

You Huang!

He indeed had awakened.

But how did he find this place? Sneaking into the palace at night, secretly... secretly climbing onto her bed!

Shen Tang felt both fear and shame, attempting again to attack him. Unexpectedly, the man controlled her other hand too, and then You Huang effortlessly pulled her closer, causing Shen Tang to instantly fall into his embrace, held tightly within his arms as he laughed, "Where are you running? Am I really that frightening?"

"Release me, or I’ll kill you!" Shen Tang’s back pressed against the man’s solid, cold chest, her skin prickled all over. Two strong, slender arms bound her like chains, unable to move, unable to break free.

The man’s crimson lips moved close to her ear, his cool, damp breath caressing her, carrying a tingling chuckle, "You’re really naughty. I’ve come all this way to find you, not to fight you."

Shen Tang’s face blushed, unable to utter a rebuttal. You Huang might have been a former Evil God, and even though he hadn’t regained his Peak strength after rebirth, his power was certainly beyond what she could challenge now. If he truly wished to kill her, she’d have been long dead by his hands.

She shouted angrily, "Then what do you want?"

The man’s narrow, cold, charming eyes lowered slightly, gazing meaningfully at her disheveled appearance—her neckline open, exposing the spring view of her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths...

"What do you think?" he leaned in by her neck, inhaling deeply, intoxicated, "You smell so good, so soft..."

"Get away!" His undisguised scrutiny felt like being violated by his gaze. Feeling his inappropriate actions, Shen Tang was driven to madness, unleashing tremendous strength to break free from his embrace, jumping off the bed, clutching her clothes tightly to cover herself, glaring at him with flames in her eyes.

You Huang observed the female’s angry expression, a trace of hurt appeared on his exquisite face, shrugging, he said helplessly, "I’m just curious about you, wanting to come and see you. Why are you so tense? I’m not going to eat you."

Recalling his actions, Shen Tang knew it was nowhere near as innocent as his words; she almost laughed in anger and mocked, "It’s absurd for a Fallen God from the Abyss to infiltrate a weak woman’s chamber! If you were avenging the Beastman who died in the Abyss, I might respect you, but to dare..."

"Dare to do what?"

You Huang leaned his arm back on the bed, his posture relaxed and alluring, his gauze clothing exposing much of his cold, firm chest.

Shen Tang belatedly noticed the man’s waist ties were untied. He seemed indifferent to this brazen state, leisurely watching her, as if waiting for her to continue.

Shen Tang’s pretty face turned red as a boiled shrimp, quickly averting her gaze, unable to voice it.