Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Little Fish Tail, Are You Sure It’s Not On Purpose? _1
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Ye Xingguang tightly gripped her hair, glaring at him: “If you’re just messing with me, you’re done for!”
Ye Junqing squinted his eyes, beckoning her over with a jerk of his finger.
“What do you want?”
“Give me your hand. Show you whether I am messing with you or not.”
Being asked so, Ye Xingguang genuinely extended her hand. Intense heat transferred from the palm of his hand to hers, leading her to almost drop his hand in surprise, and exclaim, “Why is your hand so hot? Do you have a fever?”
Having said that, Ye Xingguang raised her other hand, pressed it on Ye Junqing’s forehead and whistled in response to his high temperature.
Ye Junqing didn’t respond to her. Grabbing her hand, he pressed it against his chest and coldly said, “Listen for yourself, how fast my heart is beating. Still refusing to admit that you seduced me into drinking the potion of love when I was sick? Do you still think I am in a mood to play with you?”
Thump – thump – thump –
Ye Junqing’s heart was as loud as thunder, and his body felt like it was on fire. What was going on?
Ye Xingguang closed her eyes, trying hard to remember some things from her childhood…
At that time, Bai Xiao and Ye Junqing were in a similar situation. Whenever they couldn’t resist the urge to drink blood but didn’t want to let their desires control them, Yen’an would use her beads to brew them a hot drink. Those two, who would begin a quarrel at first sight, would always cuddle after drinking the potion. Could it be that the bead stirred the sparks of love?
Ye Xingguang was not sure. As she looked at Ye Junqing, she felt guilty. How could he still think of her?
This was too embarrassing.
If she had known about these side effects, she would’ve definitely not given him the medicine.
What should she do now?
Ye Xingguang, feeling guilty, gathered emotions within her and gently called out: “A Qing…”
With only two words, it felt like an electric current, directly hitting Ye Junqing’s fragile willpower.
At that moment, Ye Junqing realized that resisting her allure was much harder than resisting the urge to drink blood. It was deadly…
“How do you feel?” Ye Xingguang asked.
Hiding the discomfort in his body, Ye Junqing took a deep breath: “It seems, like, a tiny bit effective. Continue. Please be more emotional.”
Ye Xingguang blushed, “A…Qing…”
“Go on.”
Even the roots of Ye Xingguang’s ears turned red. Just saying these two words made her more and more anxious: “A… Qing…”
“Look into my eyes and continue.”
Ye Xingguang reached out and straightened her fringe, then she shared a gaze with Ye Junqing. With just one look, her heartbeat pounded like thunder, her voice trembled: “A …Qing…”
The volume of her voice was neither high nor low, but her soft whisper almost made Ye Junqing lost control. He barely managed to stand up, “I am going to the bathroom. You go back to the room first. I do not know how long the side effects will last…”
Should he continue listening, he would go crazy.
This woman was like a siren to him, bewitching him with just two words.
At his words, Ye Xingguang sighed in relief and ran off. Before she had even reached her bedroom door, she heard Ye Junqing say, “The side-effects might last three to five days. Think about what sweet words to say to me tomorrow morning. The words ‘A … Qing’ are far from enough…”
Ye Xingguang stumbled. Could the side effects be that severe? For so long?
After setting this difficult task, Ye Junqing immediately rushed into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and took a cold shower.
But damn it, the cold shower didn’t seem to suppress those effects. Was it intentional, Little Fish tail?
Remembering the mantra – failure is the mother of success – he didn’t want to mess up again, he wished…