Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 1330: Chapter 57: [Allure]

A group so enchanting and melancholy, crying and running, the lady with butterfly wings seemed less afraid of the peculiar tree monsters around.

But this group of beauties didn’t seem to care that other women might appear deep in this forest… They didn’t take a second look, just biting their handkerchiefs and sniffling as they left.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman stumbled on something and fell to the ground. Luo Pianqian instinctively reached out to help her. However, the woman glanced at Luo Pianqian, sighed, bit her handkerchief again, and, eyes brimming with tears, left heartbroken, saying nothing.

“What’s wrong with them, Sister Long?” the little butterfly tilted her head, looking at Sister Long with great confusion.

Long Xiruo just shrugged and said blandly, “You’ll know later… But judging by your personality, you probably won’t feel anything, right?”

“??”

Shaking her head, just as the Godly Land’s true dragon was about to speak, three figures emerged briskly from deep within the forest—this time not females, but three relatively young males.

They wore the same style of clothing… like some sort of uniform.

Among them, one person saw Long Xiruo and the lady with butterfly wings, showing a brief pause before burying his head in the document he held, flipping through it while muttering, “Huh, why are there two more… Hmm? No corresponding match in the documents? What’s going on here? The people in logistics are getting more and more careless!”

“Let it go,” said another man, waving his hand. “Hurry and send these two in too! Since they’re already here, I suppose their elders have smoothed things over, right? But…”

Saying this, he began eyeing the two ladies, commenting, “The younger one’s figure isn’t bad… But this one, isn’t she a bit of a stretch?”

The Godly Land’s true dragon’s brow twitched suddenly.

“Yeah, that face looks like whoever sees it owes money, not gentle enough…”

The true dragon’s brow twitched again.

“Not a hint of femininity, is she really capable? She’s not just padding numbers, is she…” He raised his voice and said, “Hey! You, don’t you have other clothes? Although your figure isn’t great, at least wear something nice to cover your flaws! And makeup! Do you know makeup? And your eyebrows are too bushy, your face doesn’t even look rosy! Hey! Are you listening to me? Smile for us? If you can’t even pass our standard, don’t even think about going inside! We don’t care how much money your elders spent!”

The Godly Land’s true dragon, having calmed her brow, said coolly, “Perish.”

“???

And then… nothing happened.

In the depths of the dense forest, a golden flash appeared, followed by a hundred-meter-long, three-meter-wide flat avenue… Those tree monsters that scared the lady with butterfly wings vanished, the trees returned to a sunny appearance.

The sinister atmosphere of the dense forest was instantly swept away, replaced by serenity around.

At this moment, the Godly Land’s true dragon, as if nothing had happened, brushed the dust off her hands, then looked at Luo Pianqian, smoothing her eyebrows and asked blandly, “Are my eyebrows bushy?”

Luo Pianqian… the lady with butterfly wings immediately covered her mouth, nodding stiffly.

But at this time, a tremendous roar came from the end of this flat avenue… In the next moment, a colossal figure suddenly appeared above them, blocking the sunlight once again.

A massive head drooped down from above.

Long Xiruo raised her head.

The gigantic creature locked eyes with her, and after a brief moment of blinking, it slowly spoke, “Long time no see, eastern true dragon. You haven’t changed a bit; has the charm every female should have truly abandoned you?”

“Mm, you haven’t changed at all, Fafnir,” Long Xiruo said expressionlessly. “Still making me want to crush you to pieces as soon as you open your mouth.”

In an instant, a great golden storm rose up around them… The wind was so strong that it blew the lady with butterfly wings off the ground—she hurriedly grabbed onto Long Xiruo’s arm, yet her body still swung like a kite in the storm.

But the golden storm came as quickly as it went, stopping in a moment… the gigantic creature had vanished, replaced by a person even more beautiful than those who’d run away crying.

What to say… Besides the word beautiful, Luo Pianqian couldn’t think of any other descriptors.

Mesmerizing, noble, dazzling… even her posture seemed playful, as if every part of her body was the most perfect creation.

And her voice lacked the roughness of that roar; instead, it was remarkably magnetic… His gaze wandered, and even though Luo Pianqian was still quite naive about matters of male and female, at this moment, those enchanting eyes made her heart race—a little butterfly suddenly recalled Boss Luo’s smile, calming down gradually.

This discovery had come to her last mating season—whenever her body was at its hottest, a flash of Boss Luo’s smile in her mind would make her feel a bit more at ease—she had not mentioned this to Long Xiruo… perhaps instinctively keeping it to herself.

“Sister Long, who is this beautiful sister?” Luo Pianqian blinked, curiosity written all over her face.

The expression brightened ever further at hearing the word ‘beautiful’… Enough to enchant all beings.

The Godly Land’s true dragon was unaffected, responding dryly, “Who would have known, the last male Golden Dragon in the world would turn out to be some pervert who loves dressing as a woman? And still believes he’s the most beautiful after doing so! Those guys at the Magicians’ Association Magical Creatures Department probably would never have guessed… Truly sad.”

“Male… male??!!

“Ah.” The male Golden Dragon, Fafnir, chuckled softly, “Eastern true dragon, it seems not only the goddess of charm has forsaken you, but the god of vulgarity is eyeing you too.”

“Rest assured, if there really is such a god interested in me, I’ll crush them to bits.” Long Xiruo sneered, pulling out a cigarette—this time a real one.

“I thought so too.” Fafnir approached slowly, like the most noble queen in the world, taller than the true dragon by half a head, “So, what brings you this time? To learn etiquette, or perhaps fashion?”

“Brought you a little something,” Long Xiruo’s eyes narrowed with a smile, “Perhaps something to make you interested in other females.”

“Oh?” Fafnir chuckled, “Even you haven’t given up, like those old folks at the Magicians’ Association? As beautiful as me, only one is needed in this world. I will not leave behind offspring as beautiful as I… Ah! My genetics are just too perfect… Why is there a being as perfect as me… cough cough!! What did you give me?”

Fafnir suddenly appeared to choke—yet still, even with furrowed brows, retained beauty akin to the famous maiden, tender enough to arouse pity.

“Alright, the delivery is complete.” Long Xiruo clapped her hands, “Mm, you can have those magicians in the Biological Department prepare hundreds of females for you.”

Indeed… straightforward and to the point, not a wasteful word.

The lady with butterfly wings looked and confirmed… hmm, this is indeed Sister Long’s style.

“You… what exactly did you give me to eat?” Fafnir couldn’t help but show a look of fear, “Why do I feel… a strange sensation welling up inside me? My drug resistance clearly…”

Joking aside, even if a tiny bit was inhaled by me… Long Xiruo just yawned, then pulled Luo Pianqian up, leaping directly into the air.

“It’s time to give you a biology lesson.” Long Xiruo looked at Luo Pianqian and said with a smile, “Let’s see how these so-called western lizards mate.”

“Eh??!!”

Roar——!!!

A huge roar instantly came from the small mouth of this stunningly beautiful person, her snow-white skin gradually stained with a hint of red, as if she were drunk.

“So uncomfortable… ah~~ I really want to… what did you give me to eat… why is it like this… my body feels so strange… uh… ah…”

At this moment, Fafnir was leaning against the tree trunk, breathing slightly, his gaze was blurred, and the aura emanating from his whole body seemed to infect even the flowers, grass, and trees, making them appear particularly full of life.

But he still resisted the effect of the Butterfly Powder.

Long Xiruo rubbed her chin and clicked her tongue, “Truly tenacious, swallowing down such a large one and still able to hold on… tch tch.”

“Sister Long, is he really okay… I feel like he’s having a hard time?”

“Don’t worry, he’s just in heat,” Long Xiruo said casually, “Better to worry about whether the female about to be mated can handle it… hmm, but probably not an issue, here so many Non-Human wish their offspring could bear the offspring of a Golden Dragon. You saw those guys who were just driven away.”

As if to prove Long Xiruo’s words, Fafnir started to tear off the ornate clothes on his body—only to see two soft glue-like lumps fall out directly.

“Tch… sure enough, fake breasts!” Long Xiruo pursed her lips, sneering disdainfully, then suddenly her eyes widened… staring dead at Fafnir’s lower body, trembling and said: “Flat… flat? You sick bastard, your… your lower part??”

“That kind of… that ugly… the only thing that affects my beauty… I discarded that long ago… uh… ah…”

“What the hell…” Long Xiruo’s mouth was so agape her jaw almost dropped off, “What’s left to do!!”

“I… I…” At this moment Fafnir shot into the sky suddenly, “I can’t take it anymore——!!”

With a sound that broke through the sky, he had turned into a golden light, rushing straight towards the edge of the sky… then, from his hands, his mouth, frantically releasing Light Bombs, directly destroying everywhere he passed.

“Sister Long… Sister Long?”

Long Xiruo shivered suddenly, and asked: “Pianqian, did I really kill those three guys just now?”

The little butterfly monster was stunned for a moment, then instinctively said: “No, you just knocked them flying, they probably aren’t dead… what’s wrong?”

“Of course, kill them again!” Long Xiruo said seriously: “Eliminate witnesses!”

“But what about that Fafnir sister… brother?”

Long Xiruo pondered, “Hmm… I didn’t expect this guy to be so ruthless, even performing self-mutilation. But no worries, he’s just exhausting himself this way, once he’s vented enough, he should be able to stop.”

Saying this, the true dragon of China simply took Luo Pianqian’s arm, moving away in the opposite direction of Fafnir’s rampage, and instantly disappeared like a shooting star.

…

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The Torrido Clan’s territory, main castle… a certain room.

There was no imagined coyness, no life-and-death struggle, and certainly no scream-filled protests—none of these.

Before Zhong Luoyue and Maria’s incredulous eyes, Boss Luo very obediently walked into the bedroom of the little bloodsucker Elizabeth… less than half an hour later, he walked out again.

In fact, it was the maid who came out first—the smile on her face was even more beautiful, as if she had achieved some ultimate satisfaction.

Then the little bloodsucker… her eyes were somewhat unfocused, unable to concentrate, holding her cheeks, muttering something unknown.

“Sorry to keep everyone waiting.”

A soft and neutral voice slowly rang out… In the room, a young “female” walked out gracefully.

Not a hint of awkwardness, rather poised, her manners could also be described as elegant.

There was a faint smile on her face… one could vaguely see the original contours of Boss Luo’s face, but under superb transformation skills, the masculine lines had been completely softened… the long bangs of her wig naturally falling down.

She wore a black, shiny halter mini dress… her legs wrapped in thin black stockings naturally together, and she still had a black leather jacket draped over her arm.

Maria, who was drinking water, choked hard, then instinctively looked up at Zhong Luoyue… the other opened her small mouth slightly, looking like she had seen a ghost.

At this moment, Boss Luo showed not an ounce of awkwardness, and gently spun around in front of everyone, then with a slight smile, softly said, “Hello everyone, my name is Luo Er.”

“Why do I feel such a sense of defeat that makes me want to die…” Maria muttered, her neck stiffly twisting, looking at Zhong Luoyue again.

This time she was just silent, saying nothing.

Maria sighed, “This time, it seems there’s nothing we need to argue about, right…”

Zhong Luoyue nodded, “Indeed… there’s no need.”