Chapter 24 - Drawing the Flames onto Himself

Chapter 24 - Drawing the Flames onto Himself

“Senior Sister, how are you feeling?”

Chen Fan ignored his injuries and quickly ran to Qin Yao’s side, asking anxiously.

Qin Yao's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, and she scratched herself all over, her clothing now looking like expensive rags.

Lost in a state of lust, Qin Yao's hazy eyes cleared slightly upon hearing someone call out to her. When she saw that it was Chen Fan, she trembled and said in a shaky voice, "Chen... Chen Fan..."

However, her burning desire quickly engulfed that moment of clarity, and she suddenly lunged toward Chen Fan.

Her warm breath brushed the side of Chen Fan's face, making him tremble. His heart raced, beating violently. A fiery light appeared in his eyes, his nostrils blowing out scorching hot air, and even his breathing quickened.

Being only a sixteen-year-old youth, he was in the prime of his life. Moreover, he held a deep affection for his Senior Sister Qin Yao, whom he had always idolized as a goddess.

With his goddess exhaling in his ear, he felt like he had been struck by lightning and that his heart would just melt away.

“Chen Fan, save me... can’t...”

Qin Yao seemed completely drowned in her desires due to the effects of the Heavenly Lust Deadly Desire Powder.

Her hands incessantly tugged at Chen Fan's clothes as she said, “Take me... quick... I can’t take it anymore...”

As Qin Yao struggled to remove Chen Fan's clothes, she cried out urgently.

Countless thoughts flashed by instantly in Chen Fan’s mind. He took a deep breath and steeled his mind. His eyes became much clearer, with no impurity in them, and he pushed Qin Yao away. Gripping her wrists, he held her in place and shouted, "Senior Sister, wake up!"

If something happened between him and Qin Yao, how would he explain himself after she sobered up?

How would he ever face Qin Changkong?

Currently, Qin Yao wasn’t thinking clearly and had no control over her actions due to the influence of the drug. Under such circumstances, it was all the more important that he didn’t take advantage of her.

Although Chen Fan didn’t think he was a gentleman, he wouldn’t act like scum who took advantage of others in their time of need.

“Chen... Chen... Fan, it’s you... take me, quick. I beg you, take me, I can’t take this anymore...”

Qin Yao kept shaking her head, struggling.

Chen Fan clenched his teeth tightly, chanting the Tranquility Mantra in his heart, steadfastly holding onto his resolve and continuing to absorb the drug from Qin Yao.

Qin Yao quickly cooled down as the drug's power flowed into Chen Fan, and her struggles weakened. Her blurred eyes also started becoming clearer.

Chen Fan’s vision was now hazy. His mouth and nose exhaled scorching hot air, and his cheeks flushed red like fire.

The Heavenly Lust Deadly Desire Powder was too potent. Even Chen Fan’s strong will had difficulty keeping his mind clear under the influence of his desires.

Unspeakable images kept popping up in his head, and seeing Qin Yao in front of him, his eyes nearly breathed fire.

“No, I can do it. I must endure and not succumb to my desires!” Chen Fan roared furiously in his heart. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, the intense pain clearing his mind a little.

“Chen Fan...”

Qin Yao finally sobered up. She looked at Chen Fan and realized that he had absorbed the drug's effects.

“Chen Fan, no! Why did you do that!”

Chen Fan had absorbed all of the drug’s power. He reassured her with a smile, “I’m fine, Senior Sister. I can take this—”

His eyes had suddenly turned red, his mind losing control.

He grabbed Qin Yao and pulled her closer, tearing her clothing crazily like a wild beast, his breath heavy and erratic.

“Don’t, Chen Fan, wake up!”

Qin Yao mustered her strength to struggle free. Although her cultivation level was much higher than his, she was weak from having endured the drug’s torment for so long.

Rip, rip...

Chen Fan’s desire soon consumed his rationality. He only wanted one thing now: To vent his desires.

“Don’t, Chen Fan, I beg you, don’t. Sob...” pleaded Qin Yao as Chen Fan ripped her clothes. Beads of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes as she failed to persuade him.

Was it inevitable, after all?

“Senior... Senior Sister...”

As Qin Yao's sobbing pleas reached his ears, a glimmer of rationality flickered within the wild beast-like Chen Fan.

His movements halted abruptly, and he pushed Qin Yao away forcefully and shouted, "Go, Senior Sister, leave quickly!"