Seven-Foot Extraordinary Humiliation!

Under the soft glow of the lights, the pristine bed became the stage for this unusual confrontation.

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

At the same time, Na'er wrapped her arms around Nan Fusheng from behind. Pursing her rosy lips, she gently breathed warm air beside his ear and coaxed him like a little temptress, "That's right~ That's right~ Brother Fusheng, hurry and submit to our Soul Beast race. Then the two of us can spare you."

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

Faced with the pincer attack of soft, fragrant beauties, Nan Fusheng displayed unwavering resolve. His gaze was stubborn as he stared directly at Gu Yue, his tone sonorous and forceful. "No. As a representative of humanity, how could I possibly submit to you Soul Beasts? If you want me to surrender, you're dreaming."

Though surrounded by two beautiful women, his expression did not waver in the slightest. Like an unbreakable statue, he held fast to humanity's dignity.

"Still thinking of resisting?"

A dangerous gleam flashed through Gu Yue's eyes, like a predator locking onto its prey. Her hands shot out, tightly seizing Nan Fusheng's hands. Their fingers interlocked as they silently competed in strength.

Na'er cooperated seamlessly, giggling as she crossed her hands over the backs of Nan Fusheng's hands. Together with Gu Yue, she firmly imprisoned both