An Lan’s eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, "What thod?"
Wang Yao said with a mischievous smile, "Oh, sister, you guys went all the way to the deep mountains and forests to do that sort of thing, how co you can’t think of such a simple thod?"
An Lan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don’t beat around the bush, just tell , what thod?"
Wang Yao pointed at An Lan’s lips with her finger and said, "Since feeding him with a spoon makes him spit it out, why don’t you just use your mouth to feed him? If he tries to spit, just block it, and then it will work."
An Lan’s face imdiately turned red with embarrassnt, thinking how could a child co up with such a thod, truly shaless!
Seeing An Lan’s cheeks flush, Wang Yao imdiately teased her by saying, "Ah—Sister, you two being together, I bet you’ve done everything already, so why are you blushing now?"
An Lan glared at her and said, "How can you, a child, be so indiscreet? He and I... We haven’t done everything."
Clearly disbelieving, Wang Yao laughed and said, "Alright, sister, I get it, seeing you blushing like this, the things you two do together might even be that, oh my... just thinking about it gives goosebumps."
An Lan imdiately raised her hand, looking as though she was about to hit Wang Yao.
Wang Yao quickly ran out of the room and even made a face at An Lan.
Having been left to her own devices by her parents since she was a child, she had a careless and unpretentious personality, which was exactly why An Lan had been able to beco good friends with her in just two or three days.
An Lan didn’t chase after her with the intention to hit, but turned around to look at Chen Fan.
Although that day in the Mysterious Lady’s tomb she did have a relationship with Chen Fan, it was under the influence of an Evil Spirit’s trickery, a last resort.
Moreover, Chen Fan always told her it was just an Illusionary Realm, which made her start to doubt whether the two of them had actually done that.
At heart, she was still a girl with a sense of shyness. When she brought Chen Fan ho that day and was t with Wang Yao’s family’s strange looks, she nearly wished to hang herself, which was a clear sign she was still very modest.
So now, when Wang Yao suggested using her mouth to feed Chen Fan the dicine, she was quite conflicted.
But at the mont, this seed to be the only way to get Chen Fan to obediently take the dicine.
She stared at Chen Fan for a while, then took a deep breath and mumbled to herself, "Let make it clear, I’m not trying to take advantage of you. I’m doing this because I have no choice but to feed you dicine. Besides, you’re going to be my man in the future, so I won’t be polite."
After that, she picked up the bowl with the dicine and took a sip.
The mont the dicine touched her mouth, she frowned.
So bitter!
No wonder this guy spits it out as soon as he drinks it. This is the most disgusting thing I’ve ever tasted.
Suppressing the urge to spit the dicine out, she quickly leaned over Chen Fan, kissed him, and passed the dicine to him.
Chen Fan instinctively tried to spit the dicine out, but An Lan imdiately prevented any possibility of him doing so, staring at him with wide eyes as if to challenge him, determined not to let a single bit of the dicine leave his mouth.
After a long while, Chen Fan still couldn’t spit out the dicine, and finally had no choice but to swallow it.
An Lan then stood up, took a deep breath; she had nearly run out of breath just then.
Then, she repeated the process, feeding Chen Fan the dicine one mouthful at a ti.
anwhile, Wang Yao’s little head suddenly popped out from the side of the door, secretly watching An Lan feed Chen Fan.
As she watched, her face turned red as well.
Although she usually acted carefree and appeared to be an expert on topics related to n and won, most of what she knew ca from hearsay from enthusiastic netizens and male classmates.
She had never even watched a small film in her life.
Though she had tried more than once to satisfy her curiosity online, every attempt would end up with her phone getting a virus, and then she’d have to take it to the phone repair shop under her parents’ strange gazes.
One ti, after fixing her phone, the technician comnted in front of her parents, "You’re too young to be watching those unhealthy things; it’s not good for your health."
She still rembers how loudly she wailed at ho that night.
So, she was only pretending to be knowledgeable, but in reality, she had never even secretly kissed a boy.
Thus, she was very curious about how An Lan managed to feed dicine to Chen Fan with her mouth.
"Ew... so disgusting, so cheesy, I’m getting goosebumps, but it also feels a bit thrilling, I’m so curious about what a boy’s lips feel like," Wang Yao thought crazily to herself.
Feeling her heart rate quicken, she knew she couldn’t keep peeking and quickly left there, taking a deep breath outside.
"Is this what intimacy between n and won feels like? But why does it feel so gross?" She shivered, feeling her innocent soul had grown a bit differently.
...
That evening, An Lan used the sa thod to feed Chen Fan his dicine again.
After giving the dicine, she initially intended to rinse her mouth out, but after a second thought, she dismissed the idea, "Forget it, seeing how pitiful you are now, I’ll just join you in tasting this bitterness. You better rember this, we’ve suffered together. You can’t treat coldly anymore."
After that, she lay down beside Chen Fan, propping her head up with one hand and stared at him intently as she murmured to herself, "Although you look pretty average, I have to admit, there’s a unique charm about you that really appeals to ."
"Over the years, the n who have pursued have been more handso one after another, but none of them could stir my emotions so casually like you do."
"But I have to say, not being handso is a downside for you. If you were a bit more handso, you would unquestionably be the perfect other half in my eyes, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, and who could resist the temptation of a handso guy?"
With these words, she reached out and poked at Chen Fan’s cheek.
A glow dissipated, and Chen Fan’s appearance began to change.
The Illusion Technique he had cast on his face dissipated completely at this mont, as there was no more source of power to sustain it.
A handso face appeared in front of An Lan.
An Lan’s eyes gradually bulged into circles. She then quickly sat up from the bed and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief, exclaiming, "Handso guy... who, who, who are you?"
She stared at Chen Fan’s face for a long ti before confirming that the person in front of her was indeed Chen Fan, just that his features had beco much more refined and handso, making one think at first glance that he had changed his face entirely.
Combining everything that had happened over these days, An Lan’s mind raced with myriad thoughts, which led her to a guess: Chen Fan’s previous appearance was likely a result of Facial Disguise or so miraculous spell.
And Chen Fan’s current appearance was his true face!
So this guy was actually so handso!
An Lan was in such shock that she couldn’t snap back to reality for a long ti.
"No wonder Su Qingyan was so hopelessly devoted to him. Turns out this bastard was always playing the pig to eat the tiger, having such a handso face, yet intentionally making himself look average. It’s infuriating!"
Her gaze drifted downward, and although his clothes obstructed the view, she could still imagine the shape of Chen Fan’s abdominal muscles.
Such a powerful body paired with such a handso face made An Lan feel her hormones surging rapidly, every cell in her body jumping for joy.
Everyone is attracted to beauty, regardless of gender.
"He’s so handso, I can’t control myself anymore. How could he have such a special charm and still have such a handso face, this... I really want to take advantage of him..."
An Lan, as if discovering a new world, was extrely excited.
She rembered the scene where she had fed Chen Fan the dicine and felt like she had taken huge advantage.
"But that was just feeding dicine, not quite right. Since he’s still unconscious right now, maybe I should..."
A bold thought popped into An Lan’s mind, and she giggled like a fool.
She then looked around like a thief, only then rembering that they were in a room with the door closed, and no one would see them.
Taking a deep breath, she moved closer to Chen Fan, bent down, and gently kissed him.
At this mont, her face flushed, her heart raced—it was completely different from when she was feeding him dicine.
She never thought that she would beco soone who steals kisses from others.
"Thinking about it, it seems a bit indecent, but oh so thrilling!"
Just as she was lost in the kiss, Chen Fan’s eyes slowly opened, and he was in a state of confusion.
He felt as if he had just taken a trip to the Hall of the King of Hell, but for so reason, Yama had not taken him in.
His mind was a blank, unaware of what had happened to him, where he was, or what ti it was now.
Then he felt his internal organs throbbing with pain, his body devoid of any strength, even breathing was difficult.
mories from before he fainted popped into his mind, and that’s when he rembered chasing the man in the black robe, being defeated with a single blow, and then losing consciousness.
"Am I still alive? Was it the Nirvana Talisman that worked?"
"Qingyan must have been taken away, those high-level masters probably won’t give any chance to find her."
"Where am I now?"
"Why do my lips feel moist? What is this soft thing?"
As the scene in front of him ca into focus, An Lan’s beautiful big eyes ca into view.
An Lan was imrsed in the blissful sensation when she suddenly saw Chen Fan’s eyes open, and she stiffened.
Their faces were less than a centiter apart.
Chen Fan looked at An Lan in a daze, and An Lan also gazed back at him in a daze.
Then Chen Fan broke the silence, "What are you doing?"
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