"Vengeance?!" Luo Qingyi frowned and said solemnly: "But, why are you saving us?"
"Do you think I saved you?" Lianhua shook her head, licked her lips, and said mockingly: "You and Mu Yu have a good relationship with each other. Even if you two get things done, it's just like your heart. As you wish."
"How can I look at you in pairs?" Lianhua got up, staring at Luo Qingyi, and said coldly: "At the beginning, you didn't respond to me, but today, I will let you regret it."
After speaking, she grabbed Luo Qingyi and flew directly out of the room.
"Saint?!" Chen Tingsheng couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Lotus grabbing Luo Qingyi and flying directly out of Chen's house.
"Father, it seems that Lianhua's goal is Luo Qingyi." Chen Mufeng frowned, and said worriedly: "With her here, I'm afraid our plan will fail."
"Regardless of whether the plan fails or not, we must detoxify Mu Yu. The two of them didn't do anything, and they couldn't vent their infatuation, but they would be poisonous."
"Yes!" Chen Mufeng nodded, and rushed into the room immediately.
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Lianhua took Luo Qingyi and came to a ruined temple in the suburbs. The surroundings were sparsely populated, and even wild animals were rare.
She threw Luo Qingyi to the ground, then turned around and leaned on a pillar.
"Lianhua, what do you want to do?" Luo Qingyi frowned, staring at Lotus.
"Tsing Yi, do you see me beautiful?" The corners of Lotus's lips raised slightly, posing an awe-inspiring posture, and her eyes looked at Luo Qingyi in a confused manner.
Luo Qingyi's pupils shrank, and Lianhua wore a pair of transparent materials with a small tube top inside, which made her look very hot.
However, he is now fascinated by poison, and this visual impact has multiplied.
Seeing Luo Qingyi's struggle, Lianhua stood up immediately and took off the breastplate. The snow-white skin was immediately revealed. She was even more hot and sultry wearing only a tube top.
Shaking her waist, she walked closer to Luo Qingyi step by step, and said ambiguously: "You are now infected with the fascination poison, I can help you solve it."
"Don't come here!" Luo Qingyi frowned, turned his head, not to see Lianhua.
"Now, do you still want to pretend to be high?" Lianhua narrowed her eyes and whispered in a low voice: "If you don't vent the fascination, you will bleed and die!"
"Heh, what?" Suddenly, Luo Qingyi sneered, but turned around, facing the lotus flower, and said coldly: "Even if it's dead, I won't touch you."
Lotus's mind trembled and stared at Luo Qingyi angrily.
She saw a touch of clarity in Luo Qingyi's eyes, but she didn't have any thoughts about herself.
"Ah!!" Lianhua screamed, squeezed Luo Qingyi's neck angrily, and said in a deep voice: "What can I do not compare to Chen Muyu? Even if you are now in a sly poison, you are even interested in me No?"
"Because, you make me sick." Luo Qingyi looked at Lianhua indifferently. Even though the effect of the charming poison had always been there, his gaze at Lianhua was always so cold without a ripple.
"Okay, very good!" Lianhua said with a calm face, "Ha ha, Luo Qingyi, you forced me!"
"What are you going to do?" Luo Qingyi's mind tightened, and he was inexplicably worried about Chen Muyu, and intuitively told himself that Lotus was going to be against Muyu.