Lin Fengmian looked at the naked Wang Yanran, approached her, and began to take off his robe.
Wang Yanran lowered her head slightly and looked at the ground, motionless.
Feeling Lin Fengmian approaching her, she couldn't help but tremble all over and had the urge to run away.
She suppressed her fear, but the imaginary invasion did not come, and instead someone put a coat on her body.
Looking up, Lin Fengmian smiled softly and said, "Senior sister, your health is just right. Be careful of catching a cold."
"Are you really not moved? Or do you think I'm dirty?" Wang Yanran asked.
"How could it be? Senior sister, you are physically inconvenient. We will have plenty of time in the future, so why rush?" Lin Fengmian said with a smile.
Wang Yanran grabbed her sleeves and suddenly smiled with relief: "Junior brother, you don't have to lie to me. I know you don't like me."
"Although you don't dislike us and will seek justice for us, you will not have anything to do with us."
"Maybe among us, you are only special to Senior Sister Chen and Senior Sister Liu because you like them, but you don't like me and Ruyu."
Lin Fengmian opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but when he saw Wang Yanran's eyes, he couldn't say anything against his will.
He admitted that he did stay away from them.
I'm a bit of a germaphobe and prefer original, unopened wines.
He could accept unopened aged wines like Song Youwei's, but he couldn't accept opened wines yet.
Especially since everyone took a sip of the bowl of wine before it was passed to him, he found it hard to swallow.
If he hadn't had a substantial relationship with Liu Mei by accident when he was unconscious, he wouldn't even touch Liu Mei.
This is his bottom line!
Except for the revenge drinking, of course!
When it comes to Shangguan Yuqiong's hateful bitch, he doesn't need to set any limits!
What’s the bottom line? It’s just used to bring it down!
He just wanted to drink the broken bowl of wine and then spit in it, or preferably smash the bowl.
Seeing Lin Fengmian's speechless look, Wang Yanran smiled and said: "Junior brother, there is no need to force yourself. In fact, I also want to use your hands to verify something."
Lin Fengmian frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
Wang Yanran suddenly took his hand and placed it on the soft spot in front of her, closing her eyes.
Lin Fengmian did not expect that this loan was taken literally, and he was caught off guard for a moment.
But he soon realized something was wrong. The warm-scented nephrite in his hand, which was exactly the size of a palm, was trembling.
In other words, Wang Yanran's whole body was trembling.
Wang Yanran's hand subconsciously squeezed Lin Fengmian's hand, goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she was trembling uncontrollably.
Her face turned extremely pale instantly, large drops of sweat fell from her forehead, and she fell into a nightmare.
It was as if the person holding her was not Lin Fengmian, but some prehistoric monster.
"Senior sister?" Lin Fengmian couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Hearing his voice, Wang Yanran shouted as if she was frightened: "No!"
She hid behind her whole body, trembling in the corner, and kept shouting no, don't come over.
Lin Fengmian froze on the spot, looking at Wang Yanran who was like a frightened bird, and his heart was extremely complicated.
"Sister, calm down, it's me!"
Wang Yanran squatted there for a while before she woke up. She gasped for air as if she had woken up.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Lin Fengmian didn't dare to get close and was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery. He just looked at her nervously.
It took Wang Yanran a while to recover, stood up and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, I'll let you see the joke."
Tears fell from her face, and she showed a sad smile and said: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that even you can't do it."
"I thought that if it was you, I wouldn't be afraid or frightened, but I didn't expect it to be the same."
Lin Fengmian knew that her recent two encounters had caused her to have psychological fear, and she resisted the approach of men.
But considering what happened to her, he didn't find it strange.
Which of her two encounters could a normal person withstand?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a deeper murderous intention towards Cao Chengan, but he was too gentle.
Wang Yanran burst into tears and said: "I thought that when my body wanted you very much, I could overcome my fear when the object was you."
"But I still overestimate myself..."
"Sister, in fact, after I deposed Cao Chengan, he will no longer be humane. He is now a eunuch."
Lin Fengmian still told the truth, hoping to reduce the fear and hatred in Wang Yanran's heart and make her feel better.
Even though he may take some risks, it is still worth it in his opinion.
He added: "If there is a chance in the future, junior brother, I will kill him for you, senior sister!"
Wang Yanran calmed down a lot after hearing this, shook her head and dissuaded: "Junior brother, you have done enough, no need."
"I killed him not only for you, but also to avoid future troubles. Let's not talk about that."
Lin Fengmian shook his head and said, "Senior sister, have you asked Uncle Zhao about this situation?"
For a woman from the Hehuan Sect, the inability to practice dual cultivation means that it is difficult to improve her cultivation, and it also means that she is entangled in adultery and poison.
Wang Yanran lowered her head and said, "I asked, Master Zhao tried to seal my memory, but even if the memory is sealed, I will still be instinctively afraid."
"Uncle Zhao asked me to try with you, but I didn't expect that even you can't do it. It seems that I can only take the last step."
Lin Fengmian frowned and said, "What's the last step?"
Wang Yanran smiled sadly and said: "Abolish the Ling Jue, leave the Hehuan Sect, and find a place to live out your remaining days."
Lin Fengmian didn't expect that she would make such a choice, but this seemed to be the best way.
"Senior sister, there must be other ways. Why don't you think about it again?"
Wang Yanran raised her head and looked at Lin Fengmian and said, "Junior brother, I don't want to be the witch of the Hehuan Sect anymore, and I don't want to be controlled by desire anymore."
"Do you know that I feel very uncomfortable right now? It's like being eaten by insects. It's worse than death. I'm suffering day and night, but my instinct is to resist doing that."
"Master Uncle Zhao said that if you want to eliminate the influence of the Lingering Technique, you can only abandon your cultivation and practice other techniques."
Lin Fengmian didn't expect that this lingering technique would be so overbearing. He was speechless, not knowing what to say.
Wang Yanran looked at Lin Fengmian and said seriously: "It's a pity that my cultivation has been wasted like this. I want to give it to you, can you take it?"
Lin Fengmian was stunned and said: "How can this be done? You are in such a state."
Wang Yanran took out a rope and gritted her teeth and said: "Tie me up, use something strong, and suck all my cultivation clean. I really can't stand it anymore, please."
As she spoke, she seemed to think of that scene and trembled unconsciously, but she still held the rope and handed it over.
"Wait a minute, no matter how much I resist or beg for mercy, you don't have to pay attention to me. If it doesn't work, you can knock me out."
She smiled sadly: "But you men don't like being motionless, right? If you don't like it, I can tolerate it!"
