Chapter 1075: Using the Beauty Trap
"Okay, how do you want to understand me?" Chen Yan asked directly.
Now it was the boy's turn to choke.
The boy pursed his bright red lips and said, "I want to know everything about you, and also about you and...that person."
He still doesn't believe that he is the one she is looking for.
"Okay, I want to get to know you too." Chen Yan nodded, "Let's find a place to sit down?"
It feels a bit weird to just stand there and chat.
The young man seemed to realize something when he heard this. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yan for a few times, then he disappeared on the spot.
Chen Yan: “?”
Soon, she noticed a slight movement coming from the stone house not far away.
Not long after, the door of the stone house was opened, and the young man inside the door looked up at her and said indifferently, "Come in."
Chen Yan walked towards the stone house.
When entering the stone house, Chen Yan couldn't help but scan the environment inside the house. There was only a stone bed, a stone table, and a stone chair in the house.
Apart from this, there is nothing else.
Very clean and tidy.
"Please sit down." The boy closed the door and turned to look at her.
Chen Yan's mouth twitched slightly. She nodded slightly and sat on the only stone chair.
The young man raised his hand and used his strength to condense it into the shape of a chair, then he sat down opposite Shen Yan.
"I told you before, my name is..."
"Chen Yan." The young man continued.
Chen Yan raised her eyes and stared at him, unable to help but ask the question in her heart, "Then do you know where this place is?"
The young man was slightly stunned, "People outside call this place the Land of God's Fall."
People outside...
Chen Yan seemed to be thinking about something.
"Why do you live in the Land of the Fallen Gods? Have you never left?"
"Why should I leave?" The boy's voice was as clear as jade, his tone was both puzzled and a little naive.
He added: "I have been staying in this place where the gods fell since I was born."
As he spoke, a mysterious look flashed in the young man's eyes. He had thought about leaving the place where the gods fell, but every time he had this idea, he would get lost in the place where the gods fell, and then go around and around and return to the starting point.
He can’t leave...the place where the gods fell.
So is that person.
He looked up at the gorgeous purple-dressed girl in front of him, and felt a sense of familiarity and an inseparable throbbing feeling in his heart, which made him want to... keep her.
In the past, he had met many people who had entered the Land of the Fallen Gods by accident or by accident, but he had no feelings towards those people.
Chen Yan frowned slightly, "So, you only have memories of the Land of God's Fall?"
The young man heard this and avoided the question, "Don't you want me to understand you?"
Chen Yan: “…” You want to understand me.
Chen Yan didn't want to argue too much with him who had no memories, so she began to tell him about herself, but she also avoided talking about some things.
After listening to her story, the young man's eyes darkened and he asked softly.
"How did you get to know him?"
"He was in trouble and made a deal with me. I let him stay in my space, and later..." Chen Yan was suddenly speechless as he spoke, and a feeling of embarrassment surged in his heart.
"Love grows over time."
She said these four words as calmly as possible.
"Love grows over time?" The young man's delicate eyebrows glowed with a hint of light, and his fingers rubbed them unconsciously.
Just as Chen Yan was about to continue talking about her past experiences with Feng Xingyao——
The young man suddenly stood up and came to her side.
Chen Yan was slightly startled. Just when she didn't understand what was going on, the young man suddenly raised his hand and touched her forehead tentatively.
"what you do?"
"You look bad." The boy pulled back his hand and put it behind his back. The warmth of her forehead was still on his fingertips. He said indifferently, "Rest first. We'll find out tomorrow."
Chen Yan said: "I'm not tired."
Hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes to look at her pale lips, "No, you are tired."
"I'm much better now."
"No, you're not."
Chen Yan smiled: "..."
She suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him down so that he was looking straight at her.
"I don't have that much time for you."
The young man's breathing stagnated, and he didn't listen to Chen Yan's words at all.
The two of them were very close, their breath blending together, his pupils slightly constricted, his Adam's apple slid, and his heart beat wildly.
"You heard..."
Chen Yan's voice stopped abruptly, and she was completely stunned.
The boy's bright red lips were pressed tightly against her slightly pale lips. The alternation of hot and cold made him so nervous that he seemed to stop breathing.
Chen Yan raised her hand and pushed the boy away.
But he didn't expect that the boy was as stiff as a stone. Once pushed, he fell to the ground in a mess and couldn't recover for a long time.
When Chen Yan saw Feng Xingyao like this, her mood became extremely complicated.
Why do you look so silly?
Fortunately, she had already used her spiritual power to isolate herself from the prying eyes of people/beasts in the supernatural space.
Chen Yan looked at the young man and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
He seems to particularly like his appearance...
Then try the beauty trap and trick him into merging with the four soul fragments.
Chen Yan stood up and slowly walked towards the young man.
The young man came back to his senses at this moment. When he realized what he had just done, his cheeks flushed and he felt even more unbelievable in his heart. Just when he wanted to escape from here in shame.
She had already squatted down and reached out to forcefully pull his legs. His legs suddenly felt itchy, as if they had been numbed by electricity.
"you……"
Before the boy could finish his sentence, the cold and beautiful girl smiled at him charmingly.
She held him down.
Reaching out and lifting his chin, he took a close look at his delicate and enchanting face. His cheeks and ears turned red.
Chen Yan looked at the young version of Feng Xingyao's face, and a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes.
She squeezed his chin, "Do you like me?"
The boy felt the pain and regained some of his rationality, but his breathing was still disordered and his chest was heaving, with an indescribable restlessness.
"Do you like it?"
"No..." The young man was about to be stubborn, but the next moment, Chen Yan pinched both of his cheeks, making him unable to speak.
He could only slur a few words.
Chen Yan asked, "If you don't like what I said, why did you treat me so frivolously just now?"
The boy was speechless.
The next moment, his expression changed suddenly.
Her left hand yanked his belt open, a little roughly.
"You want to do... um... hum..."
A cool hand slid into his chest and squeezed it hard.
His body trembled slightly.
The boy's collar was open, revealing his delicate collarbone and his chest as white as jade. Soon, his white skin turned a little pink.
Chen Yan lowered her eyes and looked at his devastated expression...
So astringent.
She suddenly wondered if she was using a beauty trap.
She thought about it seriously.
This is how the beauty trap should be used.
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