Seven-Foot... Utter Humiliation!

Under the soft lighting, the pristine white bed became the stage for this unusual confrontation.

Gu Yue pressed elegantly atop Nan Fusheng, her commanding position displaying her dominance to the fullest. Her violet eyes shimmered with a peculiar charm, carrying both a queen's majesty and a trace of seduction. Her words were full of provocation: "Humble human, submit to the great Dragon Clan at once!" Her voice was cool yet faintly bewitching, as though it possessed some magic that drilled straight into one's heart.

At the same time, Na'er wrapped her dainty body around Nan Fusheng from behind. Pouting her rosy lips, she gently breathed warm air into his ear and tempted him like a little enchantress. "That's right~ That's right~ Brother Fusheng, hurry and submit to our Soul Beast Clan. Then the two of us can let you off."

Na'er's voice was soft and sweet, its ending notes slightly raised and laden with temptation. Every word was like a feather lightly brushing across Nan Fusheng's heartstrings.

Facing the attack of soft, fragrant beauties, Nan Fusheng displayed unwavering resolve. His gaze was stubborn as he looked directly at Gu Yue, his tone firm and ringing. "No. As a representative of humanity, how could I possibly submit to you Soul Beasts? Wanting me to surrender is nothing but wishful thinking."

Though surrounded by two lovely women, his expression did not waver in the slightest. He was like an unbreakable statue, steadfastly defending humanity's dignity.

"Still planning to resist?"

A dangerous gleam flashed through Gu Yue's eyes, like a predator locking onto its prey. Her hands shot out and tightly seized Nan Fusheng's hands. Their fingers interlocked as they secretly pitted their strength against each other.

Na'er cooperated perfectly, crossing her hands over the backs of Nan Fusheng's hands with a playful