On the one hand, Tang Chuchu's almost affectionate confession, and on the other hand, the toxins in his body were becoming increasingly difficult to suppress. Even Qin Fan was breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment.
"Hey, is it hard? In fact, the poison she gave you is, to put it bluntly, a hormone that can trigger animal instincts."
"As long as you release it, the poison will naturally be cured." The evil spirit smiled ambiguously, like an experienced driver teaching a newbie.
Why doesn't Qin Fan know what this poison is? But with his character, how could he do that kind of thing?
Tang Chuchu's mood changed again.
She suddenly jumped happily to Qin Fan, like a canary just out of its cage, feeling novel about everything in nature.
"Qin Fan, do you know? How happy I was when I entered the Tang Sect?"
"At that time, I was thinking, ah, I have finally become a practitioner like you, so that I can catch up in your footsteps and become a person in the same world as you."
Her pretty face was filled with a cheerful smile, a smile that came completely from the heart.
At this time, Tang Chuchu shed her outer layer of pride and aloofness, and completely became an innocent, carefree little girl.
She can cry as much as she wants, laugh as much as she wants, and do whatever she wants.
However, in the blink of an eye, the smile on Tang Chuchu's face disappeared, replaced by worry.
She clasped her hands and placed them on her flat belly, looking at Qin Fan nervously.
"Qin Fan, do you hate me very much?"
Her voice was very soft, like a mosquito buzzing. After asking this question, she immediately lowered her head and started crying.
That sobbing look really made me feel pity for him!
"I know that I had a bad attitude towards you before. In fact, that was not my intention. I was just too stubborn. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
Qin Fan looked at her and wanted to say some words of comfort, but he understood that this was not the real Tang Chuchu.
The breath of evil spirits has affected her, and from just now to now, she is experiencing the pain of seven emotions.
At first it was anger, then resentment, then joy, and now it is shock.
The pain of seven emotions will make Tang Chuchu show seven different personalities, but none of them are the real her.
Tang Chuchu was still saying flattering words, like a frightened deer in desperate need of finding a sheltered harbor.
However, Qin Fan closed his eyes and did not look at her at all.
In the sea of consciousness, the figure of the evil spirit continued to dance wildly, and all kinds of negative emotions surged like a tide and impacted Qin Fan's soul.
"Boy, wouldn't you be tempted by such a beautiful girl confessing her love to you?" The evil spirit's voice was full of bewitchment.
"Now as long as you hook your fingers, she will obediently let you have whatever you want!"
Qin Fan snorted coldly: "Put away those dirty thoughts of yours, it's impossible for her and me!"
"Really? Not necessarily!" The evil spirit smiled strangely: "Among the seven emotions, the most confusing one is desire!"
As soon as the evil spirit finished speaking, Tang Chuchu's temperament suddenly changed.
She suddenly threw herself into Qin Fan's arms, her body wrapped around his broad chest as soft as a bone.
Half of the black suspender skirt was pulled down, and half of her beautiful body was completely exposed to the air.
The long black and smooth hair falls on the snow-white shoulders, with a hint of laziness and charm, exuding a charming luster.
"Qin Fan, do you think I look good?"
Tang Chuchu's blushing lips opened slightly, biting her fingers gently, her eyes rippling like water waves.
Those well-proportioned legs sandwiched one of Qin Fan's legs, and his whole body hung on Qin Fan's body.
In such a situation, any normal man would probably have a nosebleed.
Even Qin Fan was breathing heavily and was caught in a war between heaven and man.
"Hey, boy, why do you have to endure so much trouble? Where can I find such a beautiful woman in the future?" The evil spirit continued to confuse me.
Qin Fan did not respond. Tang Chuchu's behavior caused the toxins in his body to surge wildly, almost reaching the edge of losing control.
He didn't dare to distract himself from answering the evil spirit's words, and he didn't even dare to look at Tang Chuchu.
Tang Chuchu's jade arms like lotus roots quietly stretched out from Qin Fan's neck, hooked one of Qin Fan's shoulders, straightened his chest and pressed against Qin Fan.
Qin Fan suddenly felt a moist and soft feeling on his face. He knew without looking that it was Tang Chuchu's kiss.
"We can't continue like this!" Qin Fan frowned deeply. At this moment, he really hoped that Tang Zu's soul would wake up and control Tang Chuchu's body.
After all, even Qin Fan can't stand such teasing!
But, something happened that left Qin Fan even more speechless.
A small hand quietly came to his waist, then reached in from the belt and struck all the way down his lower abdomen.
This is fatal.
For a moment, Qin Fan almost lost his mind and hurriedly recited the Heart Clearing Mantra and tried to influence Tang Chuchu.
"Hey, it's not that easy!" The evil spirit laughed evilly, and the pace of dancing became faster again, and the endless red light crazily attacked Qin Fan's soul.
"Boy, in order to fulfill you, I can use up all the strength I have accumulated for many years at once. Let's see how you thank me later!"
The evil spirit sat down weakly.
Qin Fan, who was reciting the Qingxin Mantra, suddenly changed his face and his eyes glowed red. He hugged Tang Chuchuliu's waist and walked towards the wooden dressing table.
Wow!
He swept some rouge and gouache on the dressing table to the ground, and rudely threw Tang Chuchu onto it, with only half of her clothes still hanging on her body.
Tang Chuchu put her hands on the dressing table, and her black hair fell down the wooden window, dancing with the wind.
Qin Fan completely lost his mind, tore off the restraints on Tang Chuchu's body and drove straight in.
A breeze blew through the window, and the wooden dressing table creaked in the wind.
Qin Fan looked at the infinitely beautiful scenery and finally fell completely.
From the mist-shrouded mountain peaks in the distance, a straight waterfall falls. The waterfall dances gently in the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance.
Below the waterfall is a vast wilderness. Two white yurts are particularly conspicuous on the flat wilderness, swaying back and forth like waves in the wind.
There are two straight herringbone bridges in the wilderness leading to Tangmen. When the two bridges intersect, there is a green grassland.
There is a stream flowing in the grassland, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Obviously there should be a sweet spring there.
A turtle pokes its head back and forth in the spring, like a switch that controls the spring.
The strong wind was still raging, and the wooden windows were rattled by the wind.
The wooden dressing table was also shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.
Both of Tang Chuchu's hands were a little red, and the skin on other places was almost worn out.
Suddenly, a stream of sweet spring suddenly spewed out from the spring under the small bridge, and accompanied by a melodious gasp, the wind subsided and the rain stopped in an instant.
Inside the wooden window, a string of water drops floated out, shining with an indescribable brilliance in the sunlight.
"Qin Fan, I hate you!"
"I never want to see you again in this life!"
Tang Chuchu's eyes were red, she put on her skirt indiscriminately, and rushed out of the door.
Just when I was going out, my legs felt weak and I stumbled and almost fell.