The young man who was pulled to the corner by Chen Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at her with a charming smile.
“Miss Shen.”
His voice is very nice, and seems to be able to allure people invisibly.
Chen Yan looked unhappy: "Feng Xingyao, didn't you leave? Why did you pretend to be Fu Feng to deceive me?"
"Did you recognize me?" The boy held her hand in his backhand and stroked it gently.
"Don't touch me! Your face is no different from before, and you still want me to not recognize you? Do you think I'm blind?" Chen Yan wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly. She sighed helplessly: "What do you want to do?"
The young man forced his fingers to interlock with hers. He raised his eyes, restrained his casual smile, and said seriously: "Chen Yan, I am interested in you."
Chen Yan's heart was slightly shaken.
Just now, he said in public that he was interested in her. She didn't take his words seriously in her heart because she knew that he could speak frivolously sometimes and should not be taken seriously. But now she saw his seriousness.
Chen Yan felt inexplicably flustered and took a step back unconsciously.
The young man noticed that she was about to step back, his eyes dimmed, and he took a step towards her.
"Chen Yan, can you please consider me? I want to become your Taoist partner."
"I won't form a Taoist partner with anyone." Chen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she avoided his gaze.
She recalled the incident at the end of the world, when a woman named Zhong Linfang was trapped in love and eventually poisoned to death by a man, as well as what she said to her before her death, which made her heart a little colder.
My thoughts also calmed down.
The young man moved closer to her, his tall figure almost covering Chen Yan's figure. His face was stunning, and his bright red lips parted slightly: "Chen Yan, I just want to ask you one question, are you attracted to me at all?"
Chen Yan raised her head and met his inquiring gaze. She forced herself to look directly at him, her voice slightly hoarse: "...No."
The boy's face froze.
After a pause, the boy's childish face revealed a nonchalant maturity. He said, "I can see that your eyes are saying 'I'm lying'. You can deceive your heart, but you can't deceive your eyes. And this mouth of yours always says things that chill people to the bone. I'm covering it now, and you look at me."
The young man covered her lips with his slender and handsome hands, and stared at her with a slightly bewitching look in his eyes. If she wasn't careful, she would be deeply attracted to him.
Chen Yan met his burning gaze and her heart trembled. She lowered her eyes and reached out to push his hand away expressionlessly.
She said coldly, "Even if I've been attracted to you, so what? Feng Xingyao, being attracted to you doesn't mean we have to be together, nor does it mean we have to become Taoist companions. The only thing that existed between us was a transaction."
She looked up at him as she said the last sentence.
Unexpectedly, the boy actually smiled. "Have you ever fallen in love with me? When?"
After saying so much, he only grasped this point.
Chen Yan frowned, she reached out and pushed away his hand that was tightly clasped around her fingers, and said angrily: "I've never been moved!"
The young man smiled and said, "I know your heart is very small and you don't want to pretend to be someone else, but if you ever want to pretend to be someone else, put me in it first, okay?"
His voice was extremely gentle, as if he was coaxing someone.
Chen Yan suddenly realized that Feng Xingyao was even more capable of cheating now, as if he had no scruples at all.
She couldn't help but glare at him.
Her little expression instantly made her beautiful and delicate face come alive, and in Feng Xingyao's eyes, she looked extremely cute.
Because she rarely shows any other expressions, most of the time she looks calm and self-confident.
Chen Yan asked, "What's the matter with you looking like this? And 'Fufeng', is that your real identity? Or did you make it up?"
He smiled slowly, "My real name is Feng Xingyao. This body I have now is my clone, and the name is just made up."
Chen Yan: "Aren't you leaving?"
Feng Xingyao: "I came back to find you."
He added, "Can you please let me stay with you?"
"No." Chen Yan glanced at him.
His eyes were dim and he looked extremely pitiful: "Why?"
Chen Yan asked coldly, "What do you think? I advise you to quickly retract your clone and not cause trouble."
"Chen Yan, do you want me to return to my original form and come back to you?"
“…You think too much.”
Feng Xingyao's gaze fell on her. After a moment's observation, he changed the subject and said, "You've grown a little taller, and your face has become a little thinner. Has your training been very difficult during this period?"
Chen Yan replied subconsciously: "It's not hard."
But soon, she found that her thoughts were distracted by him. She stared at Feng Xingyao coldly, as if Feng Xingyao was a difficult enemy.
Chen Yan was silent for a moment.
"We have our own things to do, so don't follow us."
Feng Xingyao raised his eyebrows slightly, the smile on his lips unconsciously faded, and his tone was filled with subtle sourness: "We? Are you so close to them?"
Before Chen Yan could answer, the young man in purple suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, blood flowed from the corner of his lips, his back was slightly bent, and he seemed to be in great pain.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Chen Yan's eyes changed slightly, "Are you going to mutate?"
Her actions were more honest than her heart, and she reached out to support the boy.
The young man also leaned against her, and stretched out his hands to hug Chen Yan's slender waist, which was so soft. After noticing Chen Yan's resistance, he said weakly: "It's not a mutation, it's my main body that was fighting the enemy and was seriously injured, which also hurt my clone. Chen Yan, I'm in so much pain, I'm weak all over."
His handsome face turned pale, becoming even more charming and seductive, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips became lighter in color, adding a touch of weakness.
After hearing this, Chen Yan had no choice but to give up.
She was more concerned about his true form dealing with the enemy.
"You...your enemies haven't been killed yet, so why did you risk dispersing your strength by sending a clone here? Do you really think you are strong enough to defeat all enemies? Feng Xingyao, you...go back."
His voice was low and somewhat helpless: "Chen Yan, you want to drive me away again. I am in so much pain that I am exhausted. How can I go back? Are you going to escort me back?"
Chen Yan pondered in silence. After more than ten seconds, she stared into his eyes and asked.
"Where?"
He seemed surprised when he heard this, and then his eyebrows seemed to be tinged with color, as if there was a charming and captivating look.
"Are you really going to escort me? It's very far away."
Chen Yan's thoughts were finally pulled back by reason. Her strength was too weak, and she had to go back to the Western Region Academy with the Shura team to strive for the qualification to participate in the Five Academy Plan. Only in this way could she find clues about Shen Huai.
She suppressed her expression and said, "If that's the case, then I guess I can't escort her."
Feng Xingyao: "..."
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