The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

Chapter 96: When Dragons Are Ridden and Good Men Take Wives

Celestial Destiny Imperial City, deep within the palace.

After a tiresome day, Master Hai...

Oh, actually, it was Helena who had been busy with her gaze all day long and now shed her grave and heavy imperial robe, wearing only a rather tight underlayer, stretching lazily in front of Lynn.

Natasha, following suit, also discarded her most formal golden battle armor, lazily stretching her dragon body.

Sadly, Helena’s perfect proportions and delightful tactical weight at her chest made her actions highly enticing, whereas Natasha, though well-shaped, lacked impressive curves and seemed a bit overshadowed in this regard.

Nonetheless, Natasha was still an exceptional little dragon beauty, and combined with the dragon horns on her forehead and the fluttering dragon tail, she possessed quite an exotic charm, occasionally catching Lynn’s eye.

"You’ve had a hard day, Lord Lynn, would you like to stay in the palace tonight?"

Having watched killing scenes the whole day, Helena now had no appetite for food, only wishing to sleep peacefully.

Yet with Lynn still present, sleeping alone seemed inappropriate, so she straightforwardly suggested whether the Empress should stay and attend to Her Majesty the Empress.

Of course, it could also be the Celestial Empress attending to His Majesty the Miracle Saint Emperor; after all, it was just the two of them indulging in back-and-forth, whoever accompanied whom was all the same.

As for Helena’s proposal, it would be a lie to say Lynn wasn’t tempted; sitting on the throne was nothing compared to spending the night on the dragon bed and sleeping with the Empress, which was the ultimate joy in the human world.

However, being tempted didn’t necessarily mean taking action, as there were still two children at home waiting for him, and other wives expecting his return. It felt inappropriate for him to not return home tonight.

But Lynn was not the sort to suffer a loss either; though he didn’t exert much effort today, he did spend the entire day, and time is money—where there is expense, there ought to be enjoyable benefits.

"No need to stay overnight, but I’m a bit thirsty now, Natasha, make me a cup of tea."

Lynn raised his brow and, without hesitation, pulled the lightly clad Helena into his arms, sitting down on the sofa.

Today, the Celestial Destiny Empress, cold as ice outside, leaned against the man’s chest, unable to maintain a second of indifference, her cheeks soon flushed.

"Why does Helena get to sit in Lord Lynn’s arms, while Natasha has to make tea..."

Despite feeling displeased, Natasha obediently went to fulfill her role as tea servant when Lynn’s gaze landed upon her.

With Natasha dispatched, only lonely man and woman remained in the Empress’s bedchamber. Earlier, when he said he wouldn’t stay overnight, Helena thought tonight would pass without incident.

But looking at the current scenario, it didn’t quite seem to suggest a peaceable night.

"Helena, relax your mind, let me check your body."

Lynn’s voice rang like enchanting music, causing Helena without related experience to soften instantly.

Check her body...

Such a clichéd, wicked excuse, yet one she enjoyed.

So, while Natasha was away, Helena bravely spread her arms, facilitating the man behind her in undoing her scant clothing.

"Why are you raising your arms so high? Just relax your body, why are you tensing up?"

Observing Helena appearing quite obedient in his arms yet feeling her tension instead of relaxation, Lynn chuckled wryly.

He genuinely intended to examine Helena’s body, explore the power within her; though he had a few thoughts in mind, they didn’t dominate, as he was honestly a pure-hearted man.

"I... I’m not nervous at all, just a bit... mmm..."

Helena blushed, attempting to argue, but Lynn disregarded her feeble pretexts; since she was tightly bracing herself, he chose his own ways to soften her.

Right after being kissed by Lynn, the previously stubborn lips soon relaxed.

And just like her earlier voluntary offering, no sooner had Lynn tasted Helena’s sweetness than he sensed an inexplicable power within her flowing towards him.

Only compared to before, this power seemed considerably weakened, merely around eighty percent of its peak strength.

Absorbed by Helena?

As an inhabitant of Miracle World, Helena evidently couldn’t refine experience points swiftly like players, yet absorbed power gradually fuses into her, transforming into her own strength.

Could level 720 still not be Helena’s climax? Will she continue to level up once she digests this power?

No, such luck doesn’t exist; Lynn scanned his team info, finding Helena, even after refining two-tenths of divine power, remained at level 720, not having leveled up further.

Seems once these powers belonged to her, they forcibly elevated her level, with all subsequent refinements merely removing extraneous "side effects."

Clarifying the state of divine power, Lynn released Helena’s lips, only to find her face already flushed as he gazed at the temporarily spared Empress below. He mused, just a kiss, at over twenty years of age, she’s surprisingly innocent!

However, he soon realized he misjudged Helena, for it wasn’t the kiss responsible for her cherry-red cheeks, rather it was during his internal inspection of her, a hand inexperienced yet remarkably mischievous had boldy scaled heights on Helena’s body...

For heaven’s sake, Lynn, you truly have itchy hands!

Not to repeat such behavior again! Just let it go this time...

After internally "scolding" his reckless left hand briefly, Lynn then applied his fair hand, not favoring either over the other.

"Mmm..."

The Empress, assaulted once more, uttered ambiguous moans, causing Lynn to feel a tinge of embarrassment.

But it was already happening, and hands are small amidst festivities... uh, well, let’s overlook it, all are under my orders.

"I knew it! You two were bound to mischief once my back was turned! Caught you, didn’t I!"

At this moment, Natasha timely returned as tea servant, leaving Helena even further humiliated.

"Who caught whom still remains unknown, you arrived just in time!"

Speaking, Lynn extended another magic hand toward Natasha, neglecting the teacup she brought, instead pulling her to his side.

Warm tea splashed around, unnoticed by anyone or any dragons.

Because Natasha was already drawn onto the plush sofa, and Lynn leaned in.

The little dragon girl previously holding grievances widened her eyes, wholeheartedly embracing back.

One man and one dragon finally kissed passionately, unlike the perfunctory gestures earlier that day.

Natasha triumphed magnificently!