Seeing that Chu Wuyou ignored him, Feng Cang clenched his fist in anger and punched the water, causing a splash of water three feet high.
"Wouyou, do you have me in your heart? Open your eyes and look at me. If you don't look at me, I will kill Xu Changle!"
After Feng Cang finished speaking in a cold voice, his eyes shot out with a sharp cold light.
When Chu Wuyou heard this, his black eyelashes finally trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Cang with bloodshot eyes, "Let her go!"
"Let me go if you ask me to let her go? Do you feel so sorry for her that you even give up your own dignity for her?" Feng Cang raised the corners of her lips with a sneer. If she caught Xu Changle, she wanted to stab him with a knife.
That seductive face.
"Let her go, and I will agree to any of your conditions, including marrying you." At this time, Chu Wuyou's dark eyelashes were soaked with moisture. He looked at Feng Cang with an indifferent expression, without any emotion in his eyes.
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Feng Cang was shocked. He didn't expect that Xu Changle was his weakness, and he would do anything for her.
"Okay, I will let her go, but the condition is that you must love me. Whether you marry me or not, you must try to love me from now on."
Feng Cang suppressed the sigh in his heart, moved his snake-like charming body in front of Chu Wuyou, put his hand gently on his neck, and leaned in to kiss him.
Chu Wuyou turned his face away in disgust, his eyes were very deep, filled with brimming anger, "Is this the way to love you?"
Chang Le, who saw all this with his own eyes, had his eyes widened with hatred. He didn't expect that Feng Cang was so evil-hearted that he would use himself to force Chu Wuyou to submit.
Wuyou, that fool, why do you always think about yourself?
She knew that her intuition was right, that Chu Wuyou really loved her, and now she felt even more ashamed of her doubts about Chu Wuyou when the illusion appeared.
She shouldn't doubt him, she should believe him.
Her heart hurt so much that it seemed to be bleeding. She knew that Chu Wuyou's heart inside was also hurting. If he hadn't been sick, he would have slapped Feng Cang to the ground long ago and still allowed her to be so arrogant.
"Then, if you don't use this method, which method should you use? Only physical fit can enhance our relationship. Wuyou, do you believe it? I really love you, and your body also needs me! I have learned that
The way to understand your disease is that my father had it before, and he sent someone to tell me just now!"
After Feng Cang finished speaking, he took her coat from the chair on the bank of the hot spring, and took out a snow-white bottle from the coat.
She shook her head towards Chu Wuyou and said with a proud look on her face: "Do you know? What is inside this? This is the antidote that can save you, but my father said that the saint of the Dark Illusion Palace must be with you.
Have sex, take this bottle of antidote before sex, otherwise your disease will not be cured at all. This antidote is called 'Hehuan Powder'. Although the name is a bit vulgar, the medicine is good. It is filled with my father's
Spiritual power, as well as many strange-tasting herbs, which are specially designed to treat you and shorten your life span by ten years! He also asked, do you know the news about Feng Fei?"
When Changle heard this, his heart suddenly moved. What about losing ten years of life and losing Hehuan? Why is it so strange?
Also, how did Feng Cang know about Master Feng Fei?
Does the Saintess and Chu Wuyou really have to do that to cure his illness?
Is she willing? She doesn't want to at all, she can't accept this kind of thing, she doesn't want to!