Shawn Young left the Heavenly Sanctuary with a few stalks of Dragonsoul Herb. The moment he returned to the outside world and opened his eyes, he saw Vivian Fang staring at him with wide, confused, and pitiful eyes. When Vivian noticed that Shawn was suddenly holding two fresh, green Dragonsoul Herbs, her expression became even more astonished and puzzled.
"Uh—Shawn, why do you suddenly have these herbs in your hand? Are these some kind of medicinal plants? How did you get them?" Vivian caught a whiff of a refreshing, invigorating fragrance and immediately asked him curiously.
"Oh—Vivian, that's a complicated story. I'll explain it to you another time! Right now, I need to save Yvonne!" Shawn wasn't ready to tell anyone about the Heavenly Sanctuary yet; it was all just too unbelievable.
With that, Shawn popped one Dragonsoul Herb into his mouth, activated his true energy and started chewing. Then he reached down to Yvonne Hu, gently pulling off her blood-soaked black panties.
"Ah? Shawn, why are you—why are you taking off Yvonne's underwear? You're not thinking of—of—doing something to her, are you—" Vivian blushed and shouted, but quickly realized she was overthinking it.
Sure enough, Shawn shook his head and said, "Vivian, don't get the wrong idea. I'm just trying to stop Yvonne's bleeding. The bullet wound is way too deep in there—there's no other way. I have to take off her underwear so I can put the herb on her wound!"
"Oh—oh—I get it now—I was just worried that if Yvonne wakes up, she might—get the wrong idea," Vivian said softly, her face still red.
"Uh—let's not talk about that now. Saving her comes first. Besides, it's not like I haven't seen—her down there—before," Shawn recalled the steamy moment when he helped Yvonne Hu get rid of the Soul-Sucking Bug, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Sigh—you rascal. The two of us must owe you some huge debt from our past lives—such a tangled fate—" Vivian blushed deeply, remembering those incidents, and sighed softly.
"Uh—Vivian—this is all fate's arrangement. Even a tangled fate is still fate—" As Shawn spoke, he gently slipped off Yvonne's black panties. Instinctively, his gaze wandered down her smooth skin, and what he saw was a lush, mysterious valley; a narrow gorge with a hint of rosy pink peeking through the dense forest, alluring and full of temptation.
"Gulp—" Shawn couldn't help but swallow hard, almost choking on the Dragonsoul Herb he was chewing, because at such close distance, he realized just how enticing Yvonne's body was. Still untouched, her secret place hidden under the thick forest stirred his blood, and his manhood sprang to life, straining against his pants.
"Shawn—just help Yvonne stop the bleeding first—" Vivian, noticing Shawn's involuntary reaction, worried he'd get distracted and gently urged him, her face flushed.
"Oh—okay! I'll stop the bleeding first—" Shawn's face burned with embarrassment. He squeezed his legs together to hide his predicament, spit out the chewed Dragonsoul Herb into his palm, and gently pressed it onto Yvonne's wound, carefully applying it while summoning a bit of Triple Spirit Flame to boost the herb's healing power.
Soon enough, the Dragonsoul Herb worked its miraculous magic. The bleeding from Yvonne's right leg stopped almost instantly, and the wound quickly closed up under the herb's power. In just a few minutes, the bleeding was gone, and even her damaged nerves had begun to scab over, thanks to the herb's incredible healing.
"Wow—this herb is amazing! Yvonne should be out of danger now, right?" Vivian gasped in shock, covering her mouth. She'd never seen anything like the Dragonsoul Herb before—it completely overturned her understanding of traditional medicine!
"Yeah! She's safe for now, and her leg is saved—" Shawn said, reluctantly letting go of Yvonne's thigh. The smooth, soft skin and incredible elasticity had left him enchanted. He couldn't help but fantasize about how he'd enjoy her beauty once she recovered.
Naturally, Shawn's manhood protested again, rising up in defiance. Vivian noticed his reaction and leaned close, blushing as she whispered, "Shawn, if you're feeling that uncomfortable down there, you can let me help you out—"
"Oh—Vivian, you're so gorgeous—I really want to make love to you. But—there's not enough time—you know, when we're together, it takes a long time—" Shawn gazed at Vivian's nearly bare body and the scent she exuded, his mind wandering with desire.
"Mm—once we get out of here, I'll make it up to you—however long you want, we'll have all the time in the world—" Vivian blushed, fluttering her eyes at him. Just thinking about Shawn's wild passion made her body go weak, and the fire inside her started burning. Her white panties were already getting damp.
"Vivian, stop teasing me, or I won't be able to hold back—there's still trouble outside! Someone's coming in. Let me deal with them first—then we can have our fun later. I'll go handle things; you stay with Yvonne!" Shawn looked at Vivian's irresistible mature beauty but forced himself to resist, sensing several people approaching from the woods outside.
"Here, don't let Yvonne catch a chill—I'll take care of those bastards myself!" Shawn said, taking off his own clothes and handing them to Vivian. Then, grabbing his Raikiri Dagger, he strode out shirtless toward the edge of the woods.
"Okay! Please—be careful!" Vivian quickly took Shawn's clothes, hurried over to Yvonne, and wrapped her up, gently stroking her face while silently praying for both her and Shawn.