"Actually, there was a time when I really disliked you. You were like a ray of light that made it impossible for me to look directly at you. When you appeared, I had to hide myself in a deeper, darker corner. And then I found it increasingly difficult to appear..."
The corrupted Aoqian sighed, "If it weren't for the Celestial Venerable, I wouldn't be able to do anything right now. It's only because Aoqian has become increasingly helpless against me that I've been able to move around. It's been a long time since I've taken control of this body, so I'm still quite interested in everything around me."
Speaking of interests, the darkened Aoqian's gaze swept from Song Xiwei's head to her feet. "First and foremost, what interests me most is naturally you. Of course, I'm not talking about the attraction of your divine power, but rather, you as a person, Song Xiwei. Perhaps I am originally a part of Aoqian. I've discovered that even though I'm in the darkness, even though I want to hate you so much, in fact, if you're willing to put in the effort to coax me, if you're willing to stay with me, I'm also willing to become a good Aoqian who doesn't fight or do bad things for you. All of this depends on you."
After the corrupted Aoqian finished speaking, he looked at Song Xiwei expectantly, "So, do you want to forget the Aoqian of the past, and pretend he never existed? How about you be with me?"
Song Xiwei was about to answer Blackened Aoqian.
Suddenly, the corrupted Ao Qian in front of them let out a painful roar, and then fainted.
Song Xiwei was at a loss for what to do.
Is this a potential backlash from the evil within him?
After about an incense stick's time, Ao Qian on the ground stirred and opened his eyes.
Song Xiwei stared at him intently. Was it Ao Qian? Or the corrupted Ao Qian?
His eyes were gloomy, as if the whole world owed him something.
"How were you going to answer him just now?" Ao Qian's first words were laced with rage, as if Song Xiwei would be in for a world of hurt if she dared to utter even half a wrong word.
"Huh?" Ao Qian's tone was clearly aggressive.
"Don't lie! Tell the truth!" Aoqian frowned, his eyes sharp.
"Aren't you all the same person?" Song Xiwei deliberately tried to tease Aoqian.
As expected, Aoqian was immediately enraged.
"Song Xiwei!! Do you think you can just let it go like this, since you kissed him?" Aoqian had indeed remembered this incident.
"I won't let you get away with this!" Ao Qian said, taking steps closer to Song Xiwei.
Surprisingly, Song Xiwei cooperated by standing on her tiptoes, and then, as Aoqian pressed the back of her head, she offered herself up in a sweet and delicious way.
Aoqian seemed to want to cover something up in order to prove who she really belonged to.
Although such behavior was childish, Song Xiwei enjoyed it.
She absolutely adored Aoqian; he was strangely cute, domineering, and petty, yet incredibly charming.
After the punishment, Ao Qian held Song Xiwei's chin and said, "Don't think you can get away with this. You still have to make things clear."
"Well, I just think that you shouldn't provoke him unless necessary. He's a manifestation of your desires, a part of you. As long as your wishes are fulfilled and you have no pent-up feelings, and your heart is filled with light, then he will naturally have nowhere to hide. Over time, his power will weaken, and if it continues, he will merge with you and then he won't affect you anymore. The problem lies with you, not with him. Haven't you noticed? You've been trying to suppress and control him lately because you're desperately trying to make him disappear. Your heart is filled with hatred, anger, and desire, so you can't suppress him. Instead, you're fueling his power. The way he gets his greatest power is from you."
Song Xiwei pointed out the problem very simply.
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