75: The terrifying fairy has fallen for their trap.

“Then, in your opinion, how big will my Dao be, and how long will it be?”

Qin Wushang leaned on the couch, looking at the uninvited Demoness, his tone carrying a hint of playfulness.

He wanted to see what this Demoness intended to do!

She dared to sneak onto Emperor Mountain!

Upon hearing this, Su Feixue covered her lips and let out a light, bell-like laugh.

Far from being shy, she instead took elegant, cat-like steps, approaching him one by one.

She stopped only when she was almost close enough to smell Qin Wushang’s breath!

She tilted her head slightly, her charming eyes glinting with cunning, her gaze sweeping over him, finally settling on a certain spot. Her red lips parted gently, her breath like orchids.

“In Senior Sister’s opinion…”

She deliberately elongated her tone, her voice bone-numbingly soft.

“It must be… impossible to grasp with one hand, and immeasurable with two~”

This answer, coupled with her soul-snatching gaze, was too much even for Qin Wushang, who was no stranger to such things!

His heart itched, and his ears burned!

This Demoness was truly terrifying!

Soul-capturing!

“How… did you know?”

Qin Wushang steadied himself, raising an eyebrow in return, his tone carrying a hint of imperceptible amusement.

Su Feixue extended a slender, jade-like finger and gently tapped her temple, the playfulness in her eyes growing deeper.

“Naturally… I guessed it with this~”

As she spoke, her restless hand slowly lifted, reaching towards Qin Wushang’s chest.

Her pristine white fingertip, encircled by a faint purple glow, enticingly tapped him.

“If my little man doesn’t believe me, Senior Sister can personally measure it to verify, how about it~”

Watching her finger, which seemed to carry an electric current, draw closer and closer, Qin Wushang felt his heart skip a beat.

This Demoness’s aura was too strong, her methods too cunning!

He had Cultivated with his Senior Sister, but his once-proud self-control was useless in front of her!

A strange heat and impulse surged in his heart.

“Enough!”

Qin Wushang roared.

He suddenly moved, no longer retreating, but grabbing Su Feixue’s outstretched wrist and pulling her forcefully.

Then, his other hand wrapped around her slender, water-snake-like waist, which was too delicate to grasp fully.

In a dizzying turn of events!

He pinned Su Feixue down onto the bed!

He gazed down at the enchanting and peerless face beneath him, trying to hide the flutter in his heart with his dominance.

“What exactly do you want by pestering me?”

“The savage god emperor armor?”

“Or the complete Heaven Mending Art rewarded by the Heavenly Dao?”

Qin Wushang pressed.

Besides these, he truly couldn’t understand what else about him would interest the Demoness.

Su Feixue’s gaze burned brightly, as if containing endless affection, and she laughed softly.

“You are too handsome, too special. From the first moment I saw you, I was attracted to you.”

“Sister, I’m just craving your perfect body, is that not allowed? Is there a problem?”

“What kind of broken Emperor armor? Sister doesn’t care for it.”

These words were shockingly direct!

Qin Wushang sneered inwardly, ‘I’d be a fool to believe you!’

A Quasi-Emperor Clone, pestering him purely for his looks? He didn’t believe it.

This woman approaching him definitely had an ulterior motive!

But he showed no hint of it on his face, instead, he curved his lips into a playful smile and said, “That’s not good, you know. Fairies like you always eat people.”

“Hehe~”

Su Feixue laughed again, gently stroking Qin Wushang’s cheek with her hand, her movements incredibly gentle.

“Sister, I am beautiful and gentle, I don’t eat people~”

Her eyes focused, and she suddenly said very seriously.

“At least, I won’t eat you. I have no ill intentions towards you, you can rest assured.”

“Do you think… I’ll believe that?”

Qin Wushang grabbed her mischievous hand, his eyes deep.

“Then what… will it take for you to believe me?”

Su Feixue turned the tables.

Her eyes were innocent yet held a hint of grievance, then she stretched out her legs, directly clamping Qin Wushang’s waist.

She wouldn’t easily let go of this duck that was already in her mouth.

Qin Wushang gazed at her exquisitely beautiful face, so close to his, and suddenly recalled words from a classic work in his previous life.

“Someone once said, the prettier a woman is, the less you can trust her words.”

“And you are too beautiful, beautiful like a meticulously woven dream.”

“Therefore, I cannot trust you.”

A strange light flashed in Su Feixue’s eyes. Far from being annoyed, she pursued with interest.

“Oh? Was the woman who said that… also very beautiful? Then can her words be trusted?”

Qin Wushang was speechless, stumped by her tricky logic.

He looked at the cunningly smiling Demoness beneath him, and finally could only helplessly utter a few words: “Indeed… a succubus.”

Su Feixue pressed her advantage, tightening her legs, pulling him closer, her jade arms coiling around his neck like water snakes.

They were almost embracing!

The Demoness’s warm breath sprayed against his ear, her voice so seductive it could drip water.

“Then, will you subdue me, Senior Sister, a demon?”

That gaze, that tone, was full of provocation!

Qin Wushang’s Adam’s apple bobbed!

His Qi and blood surged violently within him. He had to admit, she was indeed the big sister of the Demonic Cult’s demonesses; her methods of seduction were truly terrifying.

But the more so, the less he could be careless!

“Pah!”

He suddenly broke free from her embrace, springing from the bed as if burned, quickly retreating to a safe distance.

“You have ill intentions!”

Qin Wushang tidied his slightly disheveled robes.

He tried to make his voice sound calmer, continuing, “I won’t fall for your trick! Something that delivers itself to my door definitely has a problem!”

“This true disciple, doesn’t believe your nonsense!”

With that, he turned to walk out of the room, wanting only to immediately distance himself from this dangerous yet alluring Demoness.

However, just as he turned!

A rich, strangely enchanting and ethereal fragrance suddenly enveloped his nostrils!

This scent was unlike any he had smelled before, carrying a quality that struck directly at the Divine Soul!

“Not good…”

Qin Wushang’s body suddenly stiffened, feeling a strong sense of dizziness surge over him like a tide.

He had fallen into a trap!

This Demoness had actually poisoned him!

His limbs instantly became weak and powerless, and the scene before his eyes began to blur and spin.

He tried hard to circulate his Divine Power to resist, but the fragrance seemed to corrode his strength, and his consciousness rapidly sank.

“Thud…”

His body went limp, unable to stand steady any longer, and he fell straight backward.

He landed in a warm, soft, jade-like embrace, held tightly.

Su Feixue looked at the handsome, unconscious face in her arms, and the charming, playful smile on her face gradually faded.

“I didn’t expect you in this life to be so vigilant; it seems you’ve truly changed a lot.”

“Chu Yuehua, oh Chu Yuehua, your taking him as a disciple has become the most crucial point.”

“It seems very likely that you, like me, have also undergone Rebirth.”

“No wonder you were able to seize half of the hé dào flower and deal with all my methods… I just don’t know where you are now, refining that half of the hé dào flower!”

Su Feixue murmured softly.

She gently stroked Qin Wushang’s cheek, her voice so low only she could hear, carrying a hint of icy tenderness:

“Husband, I said I wouldn’t eat you.”

“But I never said I wouldn’t sleep with you. This God Emperor will see if it was you who helped Chu Yuehua detoxify…”