Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Chapter 189 The Handsome and Extraordinary White Tiger King

Luo Ying looked around, but didn't see anyone. She couldn't help but frowned, scratched her head, and muttered to herself: "It's really strange, where did everyone go?"

At this moment, a loud and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above her head, as clear as the sound of nature: "Are you looking for me?"

Luo Ying was frightened and turned around suddenly, only to see a majestic figure standing in front of her. She looked in the direction of the voice and couldn't help but raise her head slightly to look at the tall figure.

On top of his head, his shiny black hair was cleverly tied into a bun, on which was firmly fixed a gorgeous silver retro laurel crown inlaid with sparkling black gems, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

He was wearing a white robe with black and grey embroidered tiger patterns, which made him look noble and elegant while also showing his wild beauty. The tiger head pattern was faintly visible on the silver armor, which added a bit of dominance and majesty.

He is tall and straight, with a strong and solid physique that exudes a unique masculine aura, like a towering mountain, intimidating.

His overall image is handsome and his every move reveals an innate noble temperament. He seems both unattainable and lowly, exuding an irresistible charm.

His facial features seemed to have been sculpted by a magician, and every part of them showed the ultimate refinement and perfection. The lines were hard and smooth, as if they were the most proud masterpiece of nature. The outline of his jaw was like iron and stone, full of strength and determination, which made people look sideways.

Under his thick black eyebrows, a pair of cold and arrogant eyes flashed with charming light. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the mist of time and space, deep and blurred, making people involuntarily intoxicated.

There is an indescribable charm in his eyes, which seems to attract people's souls and make people fall in love with him. His face is extraordinarily handsome, and every part of it exudes a charming aura.

Whether it was the well-defined nose or the tightly closed thin lips, they all made people feel his unique charm and style. Luo Ying's eyes, as if being pulled by an invisible force, stared straight at him, unable to look away.

Luo Ying was filled with an inexplicable excitement, an emotion so strong that she could hardly express it in words. She couldn't help but whisper softly, and although her voice was faint, it was full of sincere admiration and love for the man in front of her: "This white tiger is so handsome!"

The White Tiger King stretched out a hand and gently pinched Luo Ying's cheek, staring at her intently. His voice was filled with surprise and curiosity: "Where did this little thing come from? So cute?"

Luo Ying was a little nervous about his sudden action. She stammered and replied, "I...I...I am a wind-born beast. So we are relatives."

When the White Tiger King heard her say this, a gleam of interest flashed in his eyes: "Oh! How can we be relatives?"

Luo Ying broke free from his hand and lightly jumped into the flower-filled garden. She moved her pointed ears slightly, twisted her waist flexibly, swung her long tail behind her and said, "Look, I have two ears and a long tail like you, and my tail also has black and white stripes like you. We are both cats, so of course we are relatives!"

The White Tiger King laughed out loud at Luo Ying's innocent behavior. He said happily, "You are so small, and I am dozens of times bigger than you. Yet you still want to claim to be my relative."

Luo Ying scratched his head awkwardly, forcing a silly smile on his face: "Well... we are both cats, so we can barely be considered... distant relatives!"

The White Tiger King looked at her naive appearance, and a smile appeared on his lips: "But... you are quite interesting, little one. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Luo Ying smiled foolishly, but she began to feel troubled. She didn't know how to continue making up a story, so she hesitated for a long time but still couldn't make it clear: "That...that...uh...I, I, I wanted to say...what was it..."

The White Tiger King found a big rock to sit on. He gently took Luo Ying's boneless little hand and pulled her to him. His voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and he gently comforted her: "Maybe I'm too tall. You're under too much pressure standing up. If I sit down now, you won't be so stressed. Don't be nervous and speak slowly."

Hearing this, Luo Ying showed a silly and innocent smile, and said to the White Tiger King: "I didn't expect you to be such a good person. You look so domineering and fierce, but I didn't expect you to be so considerate and take care of people!"

These words were like a gentle spring breeze, softening the White Tiger King's hardened defenses instantly. His eyes flashed with a fiery light, as if there were flames dancing, and he threatened in a joking tone: "If you don't tell me what you want from me, I won't give you a chance to tell me!" As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously fell on Luo Ying's delicate lips.

Luo Ying crossed her arms, clenched her fingers, and held them tightly against her chest. She looked nervous and said in a trembling voice, "It is said that you white tigers are divine beasts with a strong sense of justice. You like to help the weak who are often bullied, help them avoid disasters and evil, uphold justice, and help the weak. You would not use such despicable means, would you?"

Hearing this, the White Tiger King became more interested. He held his chin with one hand, with a hint of evil in his eyes. He stared at Luo Ying with a smile and said slowly: "That's not necessarily true. Which man can resist seeing a charming, cute, playful and interesting little thing like you? Besides...you came to me on your own."

Luo Ying was so angry at his words that his face turned red. He stammered and cursed: "You...you...are so shameless!"

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger King suddenly pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, with a teasing smile on his face: "Then I'll let you see how shameless I can be."

Luo Ying pretended to be frightened by him and burst into tears. While crying, he glanced at his expression from the corner of his eyes, and then pretended to cry in grief, "It is said that you white tigers are the symbol of guardianship and protection, which can bring safety and peace, and symbolize might and the army. The white tiger flags and white tiger images on the military talismans in the ancient mortal army all use your image! I thought you were the embodiment of the guardian of justice, but I didn't expect you to be a big gangster!"

Sure enough, this trick worked, and it aroused Baihu's strong desire to protect. He held Luo Ying in his arms and coaxed her like a child, saying, "Alright! Alright! Don't cry! I was just teasing you!"

Luo Ying struggled to stand up from his strong embrace, tears still lingering on her face. She looked directly into the White Tiger King's eyes and asked carefully, "Really!"

Seeing her like this, the White Tiger King couldn't help but feel amused and distressed. He gently hooked her nose and smiled lovingly, "Really! You are so cute! I can't bear to hurt you!"

Hearing this, Luo Ying's mood instantly changed from gloomy to cheerful, and she immediately turned from crying to laughing. A sweet smile rose unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing her mood change so quickly, the White Tiger King couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. His heart was almost warmed by her. He gently stroked her hair and said softly: "You can tell me now!"

Luo Ying cleared his throat and began to make up a story: "Hmm! It is said that among our cat family, you white tigers are the most powerful. Not only are you the king of beasts, representing courage and strength, and making people fear and praise you, but they also say that you are..."

Having said this, she deliberately kept the secret, and looked at the White Tiger King with eyes full of admiration.

The White Tiger King was a little itchy when she looked at him, and asked curiously: "What is it?"

Luo Ying looked at his eagerness, feeling secretly proud in his heart, and continued: "They also said that you are the beasts that attract wealth and fortune, and that if you pray more, you can get rich through legitimate means. Is that true?"

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger King laughed loudly and said proudly, "Yes!"

He moved closer to Luo Ying, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath. He whispered ambiguously, "Do you really admire me?"

Luo Ying stood on tiptoe and gently patted his shoulder with a proud smile on her face and a hint of mischief in her voice: "Since you are so handsome and you were so gentle and caring to me just now, I will satisfy your vanity. I think it is admiration for you!"

When the White Tiger King heard her say that, he was even more delighted. He gently pulled Luo Ying's face in front of him, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and full of magnetism: "Your little mouth is so sweet! I really want to taste it and see what it tastes like."

Luo Ying blushed at his words, and pretended to be angry and said with her hands on her hips: "Hey! You...you are here again, always so frivolous!" Although she said so, her eyes were shining with mischief, and it was obvious that she was not really angry. She couldn't help but get goose bumps all over her body because of the ambiguous conversation between the White Tiger King and herself. Luo Ying thought that if she could succeed in teasing you with these mushy words, it would be better than sacrificing her body to seduce you!