187: Chapter 187 A sweet kiss right off the bat? The Emperor has a little girl in his arms!

Silver hair brushed across Lu Chen's face, and a pale little face grew larger before his eyes.

Closer and closer.

Then, cold, soft little lips slammed straight onto Lu Chen's lips, carrying a hint of a milky sweet scent.

Accurate and flawless, hitting the mark perfectly.

The angle was so tricky that even Lu Chen suspected this girl had aimed on purpose.

The little girl's lips were tiny, icy with a temperature unlike a living person's. The moment they pressed against him, a chill seeped straight in from the point of contact.

Immediately after, upon making contact with Lu Chen's Great Emperor Origin Qi, the little girl's lips began to frantically absorb heat.

Her lips went from icy cold to warm, then hot.

The little girl's body trembled slightly in Lu Chen's arms, her tightly closed eyes relaxed, and a very light, soft hum escaped her throat.

"Mmm..."

Satisfied, comfortable, like a kitten drinking milk.

The breath from that soft hum spilled out from her little mouth, mixed with the milky sweet scent, spraying all over Lu Chen's lips, both warm and itchy.

Lu Chen's eyes widened.

His eyes opened as wide as they could go, the usual half-asleep fatigue swept away instantly. His pupils were filled with thoughts of 'It's over,' 'I'm in trouble,' 'Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?'

He is at the Great Emperor Peak, the only Great Emperor walking the world today.

Now, at this very moment, he is lying on his Flying Boat, having been kissed by a little girl who fell from the sky and looked only six or seven years old.

The last time he encountered a plot like this was in an anime he watched in his past life called 'Heaven-Sent Girl'!

The thick Death Qi radiating from the little girl finally reacted, black misty threads surging from her nose and mouth, crazily drilling into Lu Chen's body through the gap between their lips.

The Death Qi was fierce, carrying a destructive aura capable of corroding all things, rushing overwhelmingly toward the Great Emperor Law force filling Lu Chen's Meridians.

It attempted to devour it, and then completely dissipated.

The Great Emperor Law did not need Lu Chen to actively activate it; its protective instinct operated automatically the moment the Death Qi touched his Meridians.

Golden Law force surged from his Meridians, rushing to his lips, grinding those invading Death Qi into dust, leaving nothing behind.

The Death Qi collided with the Great Emperor Law, hissing and instantly evaporating.

The purified Death Qi turned into Lu Chen's Great Emperor Spiritual Qi.

Vast Spiritual Qi passed from his lips, silently surging into the little girl's Meridians.

The little girl's small face visibly turned from pale white to a light pink.

She hummed again, louder and more satisfied than before.

Her little mouth not only didn't let go but subconsciously leaned forward, pressing even tighter.

Lu Chen came back to his senses.

"Damn it! Trying to scam me? I don't want to get electrocuted!"

Lu Chen raised his right hand, fingers spread, and grabbed the back of the little girl's neck.

The back of her neck was extremely slender; his palm closed around it easily. Under his fingertips was cold but smooth skin, with a few strands of silver hair tangled between his fingers.

Lu Chen pulled up with force.

The little girl's lips peeled away from his, making a very light "pop" sound.

A thin thread formed.

A thin silver thread was pulled out between their lips, shimmering in the sunlight before breaking.

Lu Chen's face darkened.

He held the little girl in mid-air like he was holding a kitten.

The little girl's body was unreasonably light, not even sixty jin, her limbs hanging softly in mid-air, the hem of her goose-yellow palace dress swaying in the wind.

Her silver hair cascaded from the top of her head, long enough to drag on the floor, wrapping around most of her body.

"It's one thing for Fairies in Central Province to throw themselves at me, but why are even little girls playing this game?"

Lu Chen looked disgusted, wiping his lips with his sleeve.

The cold sensation still lingered, along with that sweet milky scent.

The little girl, held in mid-air, had her eyelashes tremble as her originally tightly closed eyes stirred.

Then, she slowly opened them.

A pair of crimson pupils.

The red irises refracted a crystalline luster in the sunlight; the pupils were huge, occupying one-third of the entire iris, pitch-black and bright, embedded in a sea of blood red.

The tiny, deep-red mole between her eyebrows shone slightly in the sunlight.

The little girl's gaze was unfocused for two breaths, then slowly regained focus, landing on the disgusted face before her.

She stared at Lu Chen for three breaths.

She didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and wasn't afraid.

Then, she stretched out her two short arms.

Her little hands opened, five fingers grasping toward Lu Chen, and a mumbled sound came from her mouth.

"I want a hug..."

Lu Chen's brows furrowed deeply.

"Where did you little brat come from?"

He held the little girl two inches further away, keeping his distance.

"Why is your Death Qi so heavy? If you hadn't met this Emperor, you would have been stone-cold dead just now, you know?"

The little girl didn't understand, or if she did, she didn't care.

Her two little hands were still grasping toward Lu Chen, her little feet also started kicking, and she looked like a little koala hanging on a branch, desperately trying to climb back into his arms.

"Hug! Warm..."

Her voice was soft enough to drip honey, every word sticky and muddled.

Lu Chen's temples throbbed twice.

He scanned the little girl's body with his Divine Sense.

In her Meridians, Death Qi and life force were intertwined and coexisting; it looked more like an Innate Physique.

The bone age was wrong; this body's bone age did not match its appearance.

She looked six or seven, but the signs of arrested bone development indicated her actual age was far beyond that number; she was already eighteen.

The Death Qi had suppressed her growth and development.

Lu Chen was preparing to investigate deeper, and while at it, see if she had any identity tokens on her so he could toss her back to where she came from.

Deep in his mind, the System, which had been playing dead, suddenly rang out.

"Ding!"

The System's loli voice appeared again:

"Detected that the host has been forcibly kissed by a young girl!"

"Whoever desecrates the Great Emperor must be strictly disciplined! The host shall severely discipline and correct her!"

"This System judges: The young girl has caused irreversible intimate contact with the host, meeting the criteria for a 'Rebellious Disciple'!"

"The host must take her as his fourth disciple, discipline her well, and uphold the Emperors Might!"

Lu Chen almost sprayed a mouthful of old nosebleed.

"Are you sick?! Again! But I like it! Though liking it is useless!"

Lu Chen was still holding the back of the little girl's neck; the little girl's two hands were grasping at the air, her crimson eyes watery as she stared at him, her mouth opening and closing.

"Hug..."

Lu Chen closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

He looked down at this little thing, silver-haired and red-eyed, wrapped in Death Qi, whose first action after falling from the sky was to kiss him.

He went to the Ye family to take a disciple home and got entangled by the disciple's mother.

He went to the Wushuang Immortal Dynasty to deliver an invitation and picked up another disciple on the way.

The little girl swayed in his hand, her red eyes blinking.

"Big brother, you're so warm..."

Her voice was no longer as weak as before; that mouthful of Great Emperor Origin Qi had at least suppressed the Death Qi in her body.

Lu Chen looked at her pair of crystal-clear red eyes, his own face reflected in her pupils, clean without a trace of Impurities.

The little girl tilted her head, looking at him with dazed red eyes.

He was on this trip to deliver a greeting card.

Now, it's great; the invitation hasn't been delivered yet, but a loli disciple has already been imported.