Evan Chu was like a wild beast in heat, completely oblivious to Claire Ouyang before him, having lost all sense of reason.
He suddenly sprang up. In his crazed eyes, the woman who’d slapped him seemed even more enticing, and he grabbed the still-shocked Claire Ouyang, tearing at her clothes in a frenzy.
Claire was terrified—not just because Evan Chu might take her, since she was already his wife and had been with him twice before. If he wanted her, she would naturally fulfill her duty as his wife.
But the way he was now was truly frightening; there was no way she could enjoy intimacy in this state. She immediately cried out, “Evan, let go! Evan, let go!”
But Evan Chu couldn’t hear her at all. All he wanted was to possess—to claim the woman who could bring him relief, no matter how rough or violent.
Maybe because his bloodline power was awakened without proper guidance, Evan’s strength and defenses grew even more terrifying—so much so that even Claire Ouyang, with her Divine Martial Realm cultivation, couldn’t break free.
Perhaps driven by instinct, Evan Chu dragged Claire Ouyang straight to the bedside, shredding her clothes until they were in tatters—just like the Violet Thunder Fox lying nearby.
Then Evan Chu entered Claire Ouyang’s body, and an earth-shaking “battle” unfolded right before the Violet Thunder Fox...
Had Evan Chu been conscious, he would’ve died of shame—he’d never imagined himself coupling with one woman in front of another.
He had no idea what was happening, but Claire Ouyang was fully aware. She struggled fiercely at first, but gradually her heart calmed down.
Evan Chu was clearly in a state beyond his control. Maybe he needed to release this energy to survive—like someone overwhelmed by an aphrodisiac who has to vent or risk their life.
Realizing this, Claire stopped resisting and tried her best to cooperate, her voice trembling with soft cries, hoping he would return to normal soon. The Violet Thunder Fox, watching nearby, felt deeply uncomfortable.
Time passed slowly—Evan Chu, like an unstoppable force, continued without relief for hours, while Claire grew increasingly exhausted. If this went on, she risked real harm, maybe even her life.
Anxious and desperate, she called out, “Evan, wake up! Evan, wake up!”
She tried to struggle, but her strength was gone; no matter how she fought, it was futile. All she could do was endure, hoping for Evan Chu to regain himself.
The Violet Thunder Fox hesitated—she understood Claire Ouyang’s condition better than anyone. If this continued, Claire might truly collapse. Right now, only she could intervene.
But she was still a beast. To truly become human, she’d need to grow a ninth tail and survive a tribulation. If things happened now, it would be impossible for anyone to accept.
If Evan Chu regained his senses, he wouldn’t be able to accept it either. To do something so unthinkable with a beast—he could never forgive himself. (Author’s note: I’m sure most readers don’t want to see such a heavy scene! Evan can only ‘eat the little fox’ after she becomes truly human—thanks for understanding, no need for hate!)
Just as the Violet Thunder Fox was at a loss, Evan Chu suddenly stopped. He collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.
At that moment, Claire Ouyang frantically wrapped herself in a bedsheet and rushed out of the room—she had to change clothes. But even fleeing was difficult; she ached so badly she could barely move her legs.
Evan Chu let out cries of pain, clutching his dragon head with both clawed hands, shaking it violently. His eyes were entirely blood-red—a terrifying sight.
This was actually the Sword Spirit’s doing—she couldn’t bear to watch Evan Chu treat Claire Ouyang that way any longer. Claire’s Yin poison had already been cured; she was now no different from a normal woman. If she hadn’t been so strong, she would’ve died from the ordeal.
The Sword Spirit had hoped Claire Ouyang could help dissipate the burning heat inside Evan Chu, but she realized it was impossible.
The Violet Thunder Fox, being a beast, couldn’t help either. All they could do was let Evan Chu suffer through the torment, hoping he’d slowly come to his senses afterward. The Sword Spirit blamed herself for not warning him in time about the dragon power in his body.
Soon, Claire Ouyang appeared at the doorway, her face pale. She glanced at Evan Chu, then at the Violet Thunder Fox, and asked, “Why has he become like this? What exactly is going on? And who are you—why are you in his room?”
The Violet Thunder Fox understood Claire’s identity and said, “Sister-in-law, I’m Evan’s little sister—you can call me Alex Xiao. Actually, I’m Evan’s contracted beast.”
Evan is actually a Divine Dragon descendant. He was trying to awaken his bloodline just now, but something went wrong. Sadly, I can’t do anything to help him.”
Hearing this, Claire Ouyang seemed to understand, though she was shocked to learn Evan Chu was a Divine Dragon descendant. She hadn’t expected such a terrifying identity—no wonder his body had turned half-dragon, half-human.
After that, Claire left the room and told the two palace maids outside, “Guard the door. No one is allowed to enter, no matter who it is!”
The two maids didn’t know what was happening inside, but Evan Chu’s dragon roars, Claire Ouyang’s earlier cries, and the sounds of pain made it clear something major was happening—otherwise, the princess wouldn’t be so tense.
Claire Ouyang returned, shut the door tightly, and stood with the Violet Thunder Fox, both watching Evan Chu writhing on the floor, faces full of worry.
Both women had tears streaming down their faces. The sense of helplessness was enough to drive them mad, but there was nothing they could do.
Maybe it was the Sword Spirit’s intervention—Evan Chu’s agonized roars gradually faded, and his body began to change: first his dragon claws reverted to fingers, then the scales slowly disappeared, and finally his dragon head returned to its human shape.
The blood-red in his eyes also faded back to normal. Seeing this, Claire and Alex realized Evan Chu had survived the ordeal—he was finally himself again.
Evan Chu slowly sat up, only to find Claire and Alex Xiao staring at him, tears still on their faces. For a moment, he had no idea what had happened, so he asked:
“Why are you looking at me like that? Did something happen? Why are you both crying?”
After speaking, Evan Chu seemed to recall something—he remembered absorbing the power from the Dragon Scale, seeing the message left on it, but after that, his memory was blank...