The secretary grumbled and blinked her big, tearful eyes, "Mr. Fang, it's so spooky and scary here..."
Fang Ming's mind moved, and he silently used the ghost-controlling technique to bring out the curse on her.
The secretary's body slowly began to glow red, and her cute suspender skirt began to catch fire. She frowned and muttered to herself, "I feel so hot..."
Under Lin Ruolan's shocked gaze, the little secretary slowly transformed into a petite fire demon.
"Fang Ming!!! I'm going to kill you!"
The body of the fire demon was as hot as magma, and it was like a small stove warming his hands in the dark forest, making Fang Ming reluctant to let go.
Looking at the fire demon that was about to explode, he held her head and looked at Lin Ruolan who was standing beside him with eyes wide open.
"Minister..." The little fire demon died on the spot, sitting on Fang Ming's lap, stammering and at a loss.
Fang Ming was in a playful mood, so he leaned close to her ear and blew softly, "Little Fireman, you don't want to be…" in front of your minister.
"See those shadow creatures? Go and burn them clean."
The Flame Demon gritted his teeth, dark red flames appeared in his palms, and he rushed out fiercely, "You deserve to die!!!"
Fang Ming let the shadow snake continue to go deeper into the forest. The snake was followed by a fire demon who was venting its anger everywhere. All the shadow creatures along the way were chased and burned by it.
Lin Ruolan sat close to him and held Fang Ming's hand, "Is that the monster hiding in Lin Yi's body?"
Fang Ming looked at the mad Flame Demon and said, "Actually, I think it's her other side. People have two sides. The more cautious a person is, the more her arrogant and angry side will be suppressed. But this kind of suppression is not erasure. Human nature cannot be erased."
"I think the curse just makes her repressed emotions manifest as monsters, but these emotions still come from the host."
“You mean…” Lin Ruolan looked at Yan Mo in a daze, “She is actually Lin Yi?”
Fang Ming shrugged, "I'm just guessing."
Lin Ruolan didn't say anything else. She couldn't help but tighten her hands, leaving marks on her palms with her fingertips, and her thoughts were drifting.
If that's the case, then are my desires for Fang Ming just the release of what I have suppressed for too long over the years, rather than the feelings that the curse has given me?
Once thoughts come into the mind, people begin to torture themselves.
No! This guy must be trying to lure me into accepting his indulgence! After all, men must prefer me in that state...
The two thoughts of knowing clearly and deceiving oneself were spinning in her mind. She didn't know which one was right and was afraid that she would fall into the abyss if she was not careful.
A familiar big hand climbed up to her waist, and Lin Ruolan subconsciously leaned towards Fang Ming, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.
The man whispered, causing her to breathe faster. "From yesterday until now, your secretary has been clinging to you. It must be very hard for you to endure it, right?"
"snort……"
Lin Ruolan uttered an ambiguous snort.
Suddenly, Fang Ming's voice became righteous, "But, I have always been a gentleman. Since you are not happy, I will not force you."
The warm embrace suddenly left her, and a gust of cold wind blew towards her. Only then did she realize how hot her face was.
Lin Ruolan looked anxious, gritted her teeth and wanted to speak, "You...don't..."
But Fang Ming had already waved at the Flame Demon. Watching the Flame Demon approaching, Lin Ruolan's heart was in turmoil, but she gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself down.
The pair of beautiful legs wrapped in a black straight skirt were unconsciously turned inward.
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