"Mmm."
After who knew how long, Feng Ling braced both hands against Qian Ran's chest and gave him a seductive, enticing smile. Then she opened her little mouth, revealing the milky white liquid inside.
Then Feng Ling swallowed it all.
Seeing the look of enjoyment on Qian Ran's face, Feng Ling curled her lips slightly, seemingly feeling a particular sense of accomplishment.
"Young Master Qian Ran, how was that? Do I qualify?" A satisfied smile appeared on Feng Ling's face.
"What do you gain from doing this?" Qian Ran looked at Feng Ling.
"Don't you know how irresistible you are, Young Master Qian Ran? There is so much you can give me. But after what just happened, I think I'd gladly stay with you even if you refused to part with a single hair." Feng Ling licked her lips.
She was somewhat surprised. At that very moment, the Soul Power within her had actually increased a little.
This...
Could it be because I swallowed that?
How is that possible?
Feng Ling felt more and more strongly that Qian Ran was extraordinary. Even that sort of thing could help raise her cultivation. Qian Ran was now a humanoid Golden Dragon, and one on the Golden Dragon King's level at that.
Dragon saliva was merely a dragon's spit, yet countless people sought it out, let alone...
As the most concentrated essence, it offered nothing but benefits to any creature. As mentioned before, Qian Ran's body was now a treasure trove. Even simply remaining by his side for a long time could prolong one's life.
"If you still have doubts, Young Master Qian Ran, we can keep things as they are for now. We can make further plans whenever you feel I qualify." Feng Ling smiled alluringly.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you.