99: Chapter 99 The Dragon Girl is Captured: Let me go! You despicable humans!

On the deck, the atmosphere froze.

With her dragon horns stepped on, Long Aoxue was about to explode with rage.

As the supreme Princess of the Dragon Clan from the Wan Yao Domain, she had been the center of attention since birth. When had she ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace? Not only had she been forcibly dragged down from the sky, but now she was also being stepped on like a lizard!

"Despicable human! Take your filthy foot off me!"

Long Aoxue frantically writhed her shrunken twenty-foot dragon body, a low growl emerging from her throat as her hard dragon scales scraped against the deck, sending sparks flying.

"Once I am free, I will certainly tear you into ten thousand pieces! I'll pull out your soul to light a sky lantern!"

"And this broken boat of yours, I'm going to dismantle it and burn it as firewood!"

Facing this roar, Xu Chen didn't get angry; instead, he picked his ear with his pinky finger, looking disgusted.

"Your voice is loud enough, but your brain isn't very sharp."

"You're already a prisoner, yet you still dare to threaten your creditor?"

Xu Chen shook his head and glanced at the "mini dragon" beneath his feet, which was still flopping around and making thumping sounds against the deck.

"Besides, you're taking up way too much space in this form, and you're likely to scratch the floor."

As he spoke, Xu Chen flipped his wrist, and a rope emitting a faint golden light appeared in his palm.

This was a Saint Weapon he had pilfered from the Tianjian Holy Land's treasury—the Immortal-Binding Rope. Although it couldn't trap a Great Saint, it was more than enough to deal with a Semi-Saint whose cultivation was sealed.

"Go."

Xu Chen tossed it casually.

The golden rope instantly turned into a spirit snake, winding around Long Aoxue's body as fast as lightning.

"What is this thing?! Let me go!"

Long Aoxue turned pale with fright and struggled desperately. But the rope only grew tighter, and even more terrifyingly, the restrictive power attached to the rope began to forcibly suppress her demonic power, making it impossible for her to maintain her energy-consuming original form.

"Buzz—"

A flash of blinding silver light passed.

The silver dragon that had been baring its fangs and claws vanished.

In its place, a tall and stunningly beautiful silver-haired woman sat slumped on the deck.

At that moment, the system in Xu Chen's mind lit up again, and rows of detailed data panels popped out.

[Ding! Target detected to have transformed into human form (Optimal Interaction Form)!]

[Name: Long Aoxue]

[Identity: Princess of the Dragon Clan]

[Height: 176cm (Possesses a pair of long legs with a perfect golden ratio)]

[Three-size data scan complete:]

[Bust: B96 (F+)] — Evaluation: The Dragon Clan's heart and chest are extremely wide; that silver armor can barely contain them. Visual impact: S-rank.

[Waist: W60] — Evaluation: A slender water snake... oh wait, dragon snake waist that can be held in one hand. Core strength is extremely high, suitable for various high-difficulty positions.

[Hips: H99] — Evaluation: Peerless hips! Round and perky, with amazing elasticity. Predicted tactile feedback: MAX.

[Overall Rating: 95 points]

Looking at the person before him, Xu Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

He had to admit, these stats were indeed top-tier.

She wore a skin-tight silver scale-mail battle skirt that was designed extremely boldly, perfectly outlining her exaggerated S-curve.

Her long silver hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, and a pair of crystal-clear, delicate dragon horns grew from the sides of her forehead. Behind her, a long silver dragon tail was swishing restlessly in anger.

But now, this stunning dragon girl was tied up in an extremely shameful posture by the golden rope, slumped on the deck like a rice dumpling. The rope bit into her flesh, creating heart-pounding curves.

"Shameless lecher! What are you looking at? Look any more and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Though Long Aoxue couldn't move, her tongue remained sharp. Her silver slit pupils glared at Xu Chen; if looks could kill, Xu Chen would have already been sliced into a thousand pieces.

"I'm the creditor; what's wrong with looking at the collateral?"

Xu Chen crouched down and reached out a finger, unceremoniously tilting up her exquisite chin.

"Princess, let's talk business first."

"That tail strike just now cracked my flying boat's defensive array and scratched the paint. This flying boat is an Imperial Clan limited edition; the repair costs are very high."

"Pay up."

Xu Chen held out his palm in front of her.

"If you don't have spirit stones, divine medicine, Saint Weapons, or rare ores will do. I'm not picky."

"Pay up?"

Long Aoxue sneered and turned her head away with an arrogant look.

"I never carry such vulgar things when I go out! You want compensation? If you have the guts, follow me back to the Dragon Palace to get it!"

Once they reached the Dragon Palace, it would be her territory. At that time, hundreds of Dragon Clan experts would swarm him; let's see if this kid survives!

"No money?"

Xu Chen raised an eyebrow, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually becoming dangerous.

"No money and yet you're still so arrogant? Who gave you the courage?"

"Since you have no money to compensate, then you'll have to pay with your body... oh wait, I mean debt repayment through labor."

After saying that, Xu Chen didn't give Long Aoxue a chance to react. He reached out and grabbed her collar from behind, lifting her up like a little chick.

Then, under Long Aoxue's terrified gaze, Xu Chen sat down boldly on a nearby chair and proceeded to press her down across his thighs.

That spot, with its proud H99 curve, was positioned right in front of Xu Chen's palm.

"Bastard! What are you doing?! Let me go!"

Long Aoxue struggled frantically, and her dragon tail tried desperately to lash at Xu Chen, only to be tightly bound by the Immortal-Binding Rope.

"What am I doing?"

Xu Chen snorted coldly and raised his palm high.

"Among us humans, if a pet kept at home is disobedient, throws tantrums, and causes destruction, rules must be established."

"Rule number one: If you do something wrong, you must accept punishment!"

"Smack!!!"

A crisp sound suddenly exploded across the silent deck.

Xu Chen didn't use any spiritual power in this slap, relying purely on physical strength. Even so, hitting Long Aoxue's perky spot covered in thin scales still caused her a flash of burning pain.

What made her break down even more was the sense of shame that rushed straight to her head.

She, the dignified Princess of the Dragon Clan!

The future Empress of the Wan Yao Domain!

Was actually being spanked like a child?!

"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you! I will definitely kill you!!!"

Long Aoxue's eyes were bloodshot, and tears instantly welled up—tears of extreme shame and indignation.

"Still daring to talk back?"

Xu Chen frowned and delivered another slap with a backhand.

"Smack!!"

This sound was even louder than before, and one could even see the soft flesh beneath the battle skirt quiver.

"Rule number two: Be polite when speaking to your master!"

"You... *sob sob*..."

Long Aoxue gritted her teeth, desperately holding back her cries, but her body couldn't stop trembling from the pain and shame.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

Xu Chen had no intention of stopping, delivering three more slaps in succession.

Each slap was accompanied by his deliberate yet maddening lecturing.

"Rule number three: No relieving yourself anywhere! Whether it's spitting fire or water, it's not allowed!"

"Rule number four: No shouting or roaring without the master's permission; what if you disturb the neighbors?"

"Rule number five..."

After a dozen or so slaps in a row.

Long Aoxue, who had been cursing frantically, finally went silent.

She lay on Xu Chen's lap, her face buried deep in her messy silver hair, her shoulders twitching—she had clearly been beaten to tears.

This was too much bullying for a dragon!

This simply wasn't something a human would do!

Seeing that it was about enough, Xu Chen finally withdrew his hand, still wanting more.

He had to say, the H99 rating was indeed no joke; it was bouncy and firm, with excellent tactile feedback.

"Now, do you know what you did wrong?"

Xu Chen helped her up and asked with a smile as he looked at her beautiful, tear-stained face.

Long Aoxue bit her lip hard; though the killing intent remained in her eyes, there was clearly a deep sense of fear and... grievance.

She didn't speak, just turned her head away, not daring to look into Xu Chen's eyes.

She was truly scared of being beaten. This man didn't understand how to cherish beauty at all; he would really hit her!

"Not speaking? Then I'll take that as your silent admission."

Xu Chen stood up, picked her up like a little chick again, and walked to the thickest mast in the center of the deck.

"Since you have no money to compensate, then stay here and be the 'Ship-Guarding Divine Beast' for this young master."

"When you've thought it through and are willing to take me to the Dragon Palace for the ransom, I'll let you down."

After speaking, Xu Chen changed his hand seal.

The Immortal-Binding Rope extended automatically, tying Long Aoxue firmly to the mast. He even specifically used an extremely shameful 'tortoise shell binding' style, which perfectly accentuated her massive bust and incredible waist-to-hip ratio.

"Waner, watch her."

Xu Chen clapped his hands and turned to Nangong Waner, who had been standing by watching in a daze.

"If she dares to shout, hit her horns with your sword hilt."

"Ah? Oh... okay."

Nangong Waner snapped out of it.

Her gaze was fixed on Long Aoxue, whose figure was so hot it was practically illegal. She looked down at her own figure—which was good, but seemed 'small' compared to the other—and a sense of crisis she had never felt before suddenly rose in her heart.

"This woman's figure... how could it be so unreasonably developed?"

"And her husband... seemed to have quite a bit of fun hitting her just now?"