Chapter 267 I Didn’t Expect that Even You Can’t Do It

Lin Fengmian looked at the naked Wang Yanran, approached her, and began to take off his robe.

Wang Yanran lowered her head slightly, looked at the ground, and did not move.

Feeling Lin Fengmian approaching her, she could not help but tremble all over, and had the urge to escape.

She restrained her fear, but the imagined invasion did not come, and someone put a coat on her body instead.

Looking up, Lin Fengmian smiled gently and said: "Senior sister, you just got well, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Are you really not tempted? Or do you dislike my dirtiness?" Wang Yanran asked.

"How could it be? Senior sister, you are not in good health, we have plenty of time in the future, why rush now?" Lin Fengmian smiled.

Wang Yanran grabbed her sleeve and suddenly smiled with relief: "Junior brother, you don't have to lie to me. I know you look down on me."

"Although you don't dislike us and will uphold justice for us, you will not have a substantial relationship with us."

"Maybe among us, you are only special to Senior Sister Chen and Senior Sister Liu, because you like them, but you don't like me and Ruyu."

Lin Fengmian opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but seeing Wang Yanran's eyes, he couldn't say anything against his will.

He admitted that he did keep a distance from them.

He was a bit of a germaphobe and liked the original unopened fine wine.

He could accept unopened aged fine wine like Song Youwei, but he couldn't accept opened fine wine for the time being.

Especially this bowl of wine, everyone drank a sip before it was passed to him, he was a little difficult to swallow.

If he hadn't accidentally had a substantial relationship with Liu Mei when he was unconscious, he wouldn't even touch Liu Mei.

This is his bottom line!

Of course, except for drinking for revenge!

He can have no bottom line for Shangguan Yuqiong, that hateful woman!

What is the bottom line? It is used to lower the level!

He just wanted to drink the broken wine, spit in it, and even smash the bowl.

Seeing Lin Fengmian speechless, Wang Yanran smiled and said, "Junior brother, there is no need to force yourself. In fact, I also want to use your hand to verify something."

Lin Fengmian frowned and said, "What is it?"

Wang Yanran suddenly pulled his hand and covered the soft part in front of her body, closing her eyes.

Lin Fengmian didn't expect that this borrowing his hand meant the literal meaning, and was caught off guard for a while.

But soon he realized that something was wrong. The warm and soft jade in his hand, which was just the size of a palm, was trembling.

Or Wang Yanran was trembling all over.

Wang Yanran's hand subconsciously clenched Lin Fengmian's hand, and goose bumps appeared all over her body, trembling uncontrollably.

Her face turned extremely pale in an instant, and big drops of sweat came out from her forehead, and she fell into a nightmare.

It was as if it was not Lin Fengmian who was holding her, but some prehistoric monster.

"Senior sister?" Lin Fengmian spoke in a worried voice.

Hearing his voice, Wang Yanran seemed to be frightened and shouted loudly: "No!"

She hid behind, shivering in the corner, and kept shouting no, don't come over.

Lin Fengmian was stunned, looking at Wang Yanran who was like a frightened bird, with a complicated heart.

"Senior sister, calm down, it's me!"

Wang Yanran squatted there for a long time before she came to her senses, gasping for breath, as if she had woken up.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Lin Fengmian didn't dare to get close, and was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery, just looking at her nervously.

Wang Yanran recovered after a while, stood up and smiled bitterly: "I'm fine, I made a fool of myself."

Tears slid down her face, revealing a sad smile and said: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that even you can't do it."

"I thought that if it was you, I wouldn't be afraid, I wouldn't be terrified, but I didn't expect it to be the same."

Lin Fengmian knew that her two recent experiences had made her psychologically afraid, and she resisted the closeness of men.

But thinking about what she had experienced, he didn't find it strange.

Which of her two experiences could a normal person withstand?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a deeper desire to kill Cao Chengan. He was still too lenient.

Wang Yanran burst into tears and said, "I thought I could overcome my fear when my body wanted it very much, and the object was you."

"But I still overestimated myself..."

"Senior sister, in fact, I crippled Cao Chengan, and he will never be human again. He is now a eunuch."

Lin Fengmian still told the truth, hoping to reduce the fear and hatred in Wang Yanran's heart and make her feel more comfortable.

Even if he might take some risks, it was worth it in his opinion.

He added: "If there is a chance in the future, I will kill him for you, Senior Sister!"

Wang Yanran calmed down a lot after hearing this, shook her head and persuaded: "Junior Brother, you have done enough, no need."

"I killed him not only for you, but also to eliminate future troubles, let's not talk about this."

Lin Fengmian shook her head and said: "Senior Sister, have you asked Uncle Zhao about this situation?"

For a woman of the Hehuan Sect, the inability to practice dual cultivation means that it is difficult to improve her cultivation, and it also means that she is entangled with lustful poison.

Wang Yanran lowered her head and said: "I asked, Uncle Zhao tried to seal my memory, but even if the memory is sealed, I will still be afraid instinctively."

"Uncle Zhao asked me to try with you, but I didn't expect that even you can't do it. It seems that I can only take the last step."

Lin Fengmian frowned and said: "What last step?"

Wang Yanran smiled sadly and said, "Abandon the lingering technique, leave the Hehuan Sect, and find a place to end the rest of your life."

Lin Fengmian didn't expect her to make such a choice, but this seems to be the best way.

"Sister, there must be other ways, why don't you think about it again?"

Wang Yanran looked up at Lin Fengmian and said, "Junior brother, I don't want to be a witch in the Hehuan Sect anymore, and I don't want to be controlled by desire anymore."

"I feel very uncomfortable now, you know? It's like being bitten by thousands of insects, it's worse than death, I suffer day and night, but I instinctively resist doing that."

"Master Zhao said that if you want to eliminate the influence of the lingering technique, you can only abandon your cultivation and practice other techniques."

Lin Fengmian didn't expect that the lingering technique was so overbearing, and he was silent, not knowing what to say.

Wang Yanran looked at Lin Fengmian and said seriously: "It's a pity to waste my cultivation. I want to give it to you. Can you take it?"

Lin Fengmian was surprised and said: "How can this be done in your condition?"

Wang Yanran took out a rope and gritted her teeth and said: "Tie me up, use force, and suck all my cultivation. I really can't stand it, please."

As she said this, she seemed to think of that scene and trembled unconsciously, but still held the rope and handed it over.

"No matter how I resist or beg for mercy, you don't have to pay attention to me. If it doesn't work, you can knock me out."

She smiled sadly: "But you men shouldn't like to stay still, right? If you don't like it, I can bear it!"