I’m Supposed to Be the Villain, So Why Are the Dragon Kings Beautiful Women? - Chapter 2:

Chapter 2: The Strawberry Milk-Scented Dragon King

“Damn it, I’m going all in!”

Chen Ran’s eyes widened until they were almost round.

He no longer cared about the dignity of a young master.

He pushed off the floor with both legs.

His entire body bent forward and sprang up, lunging straight at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen still had not recovered from the shock of having his foot massaged. In the next instant, Chen Ran’s face had already buried itself into the chest of that tight black trench coat.

“Hiss. Inhale—”

Chen Ran squeezed his eyes shut and drew in a long breath.

The firm, hard muscle he had imagined did not appear.

Instead, what greeted him was an astonishing fullness and softness.

Through the trench coat and a certain layer of tightly binding fabric, that shocking elasticity completely wrapped around Chen Ran’s cheeks.

Even more ridiculous was the scent.

Where was the bloody aura of a Shura who had spent years killing overseas?

Where was the manly sweat that could intimidate all directions?

There was none of it.

A thick strawberry milk fragrance rushed straight into his nose.

Chen Ran’s mind crashed with a buzz.

Holy shit.

How the hell is this a man’s chest?!

God, did you make some kind of mistake?

You call this soft, strawberry milk-scented person the Dragon King?

After Chen Ran slammed his head into her chest, Ye Chen’s body suddenly stiffened.

Then, a violent tremor rushed from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head.

As the Shura War God feared by 100,000 soldiers, she had spent years surviving in the cruel underground world while hiding her female body.

To conceal herself, she had long bound her chest tightly with rough bandages.

Years of pressure had made that part of her skin especially sensitive.

Even brushing against it too much while bathing would make it turn red.

Yet now, in full view of everyone, a man had struck directly at that fragile, secret place.

He had even leaned in and breathed deeply against it.

“Mm.”

Ye Chen bit down hard on her lower lip.

Her originally violent true Qi vanished in an instant under the numbing shock.

Her cheeks quickly flushed red.

That blush spread down along her slender neck.

Because of her extreme shame, uncontrollable moisture gathered in her eyes.

Panic.

Utter panic swallowed this War God’s reason whole.

If the people of Jiangzhou discovered she was a woman, and if that news spread back to the overseas Dragon King Palace, everything she had painstakingly built would collapse in an instant.

Ye Chen pushed Chen Ran away in a fluster.

Both of her hands covered her chest tightly.

Those eyes that had once looked down on the world were now wide with panic, filled with the helpless fear of a young woman caught off guard.

“Chen… Chen Ran… you shameless bastard!” she cursed through gritted teeth.

However, because her body had gone soft, those harsh words carried a faint trace of embarrassed sweetness.

Ye Chen did not dare look at the crowd’s faces anymore.

She immediately turned around, pushed off with her feet, and directly smashed through the intact floor-to-ceiling window beside her.

With the crash of shattered glass raining down, the Shura War God known as invincible fled into the night with both hands covering her chest.

Inside the hall, the cold wind was still howling.

Dozens of Jiangzhou’s top elites had collectively lost their voices.

No one screamed.

No one shouted.

Everyone moved in almost perfect unison.

Wang Sizhe, the rich young master of Jiangzhou, swallowed hard and crossed both hands protectively over his chest.

He kept retreating.

Only when his back pressed tightly against the marble wall did he dare stop.

The other young masters also turned pale and hurriedly pulled away.

Some even instinctively clamped their legs together.

They exchanged horrified glances.

Madness.

This Young Master Chen had definitely cultivated some twisted, perverted ancient martial art.

Using such an utterly disgusting method, he had forcibly broken through the Shura War God’s protective energy.

He had even scared that murderous fiend into fleeing while covering his chest.

Too ruthless!

Too perverted!

A merciless figure like this, who would do anything to achieve his goal and would not even spare men…

From now on, who the hell in Jiangzhou would dare provoke the Chen family?

If Young Master Chen ever found them unpleasant and came up to hug their legs and grab their chests…

Would they even survive?

[Ding. 10 seconds have passed. Congratulations, host, for successfully absorbing the Son of Destiny’s pure yang purple Qi and breaking through his vital life gate.]

[Reward: 2,000 Fortune Points. God-Level Combat Arts have been issued to your account.]

The system’s prompt exploded in Chen Ran’s mind.

Chen Ran finally came back to himself.

He shook his head and turned to look around.

When he saw the fearful gazes of Wang Sizhe and the others, Chen Ran’s mentality exploded on the spot.

Holy shit.

Are you seriously taking half a step back?

My orientation is normal!

That murderous Dragon King maniac is a woman, damn it!

Her chest is even softer than the women you brought here!

Chen Ran panicked.

He absolutely could not take the blame for being into men.

He opened his mouth, ready to shout out Ye Chen’s secret and clear his name.

“That Ye Chen is actually—”

Before he could finish speaking, an invisible force seized his throat.

Chen Ran’s mouth remained open.

His stomach full of explanations was forcefully stuck in his throat.

His face turned red from holding it in, and veins bulged one by one on his forehead.

Only painful choking sounds came from his throat.

In everyone else’s eyes, he looked completely like someone suffering a backlash after using a secret technique.

Not far away, Liu Ruyan took in the entire scene.

This publicly acknowledged ice-cold female CEO had always despised Chen Ran to the extreme.

But now, her emotions were surging wildly in her eyes.

Liu Ruyan bit her lower lip.

The defenses around her heart were collapsing.

She had seen Chen Ran throw away all the dignity he had as a man in order to force back that terrifying murderous fiend.

He had even embraced a violent man.

Now, because he had forcibly used this reputation-destroying secret move, his face had turned painfully red.

“Chen Ran is clearly a straight man.”

“He usually acts like a spoiled playboy, but he has never trampled on himself like this.”

“He did all of this today to drive Ye Chen away and protect me.”

“And just now, I actually looked at him with such disgust!”

A strong wave of guilt surged into her heart.

Her usual cold expression completely crumbled.

In its place were emotion and helpless confusion.

Under the fearful gazes of all the powerful elites present, Liu Ruyan moved her black-stockinged legs and stepped forward.

Her high heels clicked against the floor.

She walked straight up to Chen Ran.

The lofty posture and distant indifference she usually carried were gone.

Liu Ruyan’s eyes were slightly red.

She took the initiative to stretch out her fair fingers, reaching forward with her fingertips.

Then she held Chen Ran’s large hand, the same hand that had just touched the Dragon King’s ankle.

Her fingertips were smooth.

Warm.

Chen Ran blinked in complete confusion.

This ice-cold female CEO, who had wanted him beaten and killed moments ago, was now actually holding his hand on her own.

“Stop forcing yourself,” Liu Ruyan murmured, her voice softening, her eyes full of heartache.

“I understand the humiliation you endured for me and the sacrifice you made for me.”

“Tonight’s banquet ends here.”

“Come. I’ll take you back to my home. You need to rest properly.”

Chen Ran’s eyes instantly lit up.

All his earlier frustration and gloom vanished at once.

Could this be the legendary blessing in disguise?

This damn system kept forcing him to do perverted things.

Not only were the rewards generous, it could even make the female lead willingly throw herself into his arms!

It was the middle of the night, and a man and woman would be alone in the same room.

I’m finally about to reach the peak of a villain’s comeback life!

Chen Ran grinned.

He turned his hand over and tightly gripped Liu Ruyan’s soft little hand.

Just as he was about to straighten his back and swagger home with the beautiful CEO for the night, that mechanical electronic voice rang in his mind at the worst possible moment.

[Ding. Detected that the Son of Destiny, Ye Chen, has suffered a blow to her Dao heart and is currently in an extreme psychological gap of lacking security.]

[Midnight Soul-Seizing Advanced Mission issued: Host, please sneak into the second-floor bedroom of Ye Chen’s residence in the Zipan Villa District at exactly midnight tonight.]

[Mission requirement: Tuck in the corners of her blanket and whisper in her ear with a low, magnetic, breathy voice.]

[Required line: Good night, my Dragon King babe.]

[Mission reward: 3,000 Fortune Points and mastery of the Nine-Revolution Soul-Returning Needle Technique.]

[Mission failure penalty: Forced confiscation of your tool for committing the crime, along with a lifelong state of severe prostate inflammation.]

The muscles on Chen Ran’s face stiffened. He could no longer smile.

Damn you, System. Can you wait a little?

Let me finish the important business with Great Emperor Ruyan first, then I’ll go deal with the Dragon King, all right?