Chapter 362: Chapter 244 Love Worm Turns into Butterfly_3
For the fairy before him, Lu Chen’s possessiveness had reached its peak. Yesterday, he still harbored thoughts of letting her go but after he touched Chen Wanrong, the idea of letting her leave vanished completely from his heart.
Hearing Lu Chen’s words, Chen Wanrong was slightly stupefied; she hadn’t expected Lu Chen to be so shameless.
Just as she was about to say something, Lu Chen leaned down and kissed her again.
“Mmm mmm mmm…”
Chen Wanrong made sounds of protest with her mouth, but soon she gave up struggling.
…
Noon.
Lu Chen wrapped his arms around Chen Wanrong’s slender waist, lying on his side, and buried his head in her lush hair.
Chen Wanrong felt helpless against Lu Chen. She thought that, as a Grandmaster herself, she could withstand the pressure from Lu Chen, but her skill was sealed.
With her skill gone, she couldn’t shield any of her sensations, and even though she tried to control herself, she eventually became just like Lin Wanyun.
In a powerless voice, Chen Wanrong asked, “What do you want …?”
A whole night had passed, and now a morning, yet Lu Chen still wouldn’t let her go.
Hearing Chen Wanrong’s words, Lu Chen just quietly held her delicate body, making no other moves.
Lu Chen felt he had fallen, completely intoxicated by the land of tenderness.
Chen Wanrong, with a beauty score of ninety-eight, was indeed a fairy; anyone who touched her found it impossible to extricate themselves.
After an indeterminate amount of time, Lu Chen finally whispered in Chen Wanrong’s ear, “I want you to stay by my side until you carry my child.”
Hearing that, Chen Wanrong asked, “Aren’t you afraid my master will find out about this?”
Yesterday, Lu Chen said he was afraid of her master, but today he began acting shamelessly, refusing to let Lin Wanyun leave, and even coercing her to stay herself.
As Lu Chen gently caressed her jade back, he said, “It’s better to die under a peony flower and be a ghost of love. From now on, you shall be my wife.”
Seeing Lu Chen so determined, Chen Wanrong felt completely out of options.
She then spoke, “The Sum Emperor and I have a blood feud. Keeping me in the North Prince Mansion is not good for you.”
Lu Chen smiled and said, “How is it not good? Haven’t I already benefited now?”
Chen Wanrong did not speak again; she understood that Lu Chen would not let her go.
After last night’s events, she gradually came to believe that the Love Worm poison Lu Chen spoke of might truly exist.
If there was no Love Worm, how could touching Lu Chen render her powerless and make her act shamelessly like Lin Wanyun?
But for the person she had become, it didn’t matter anymore. Her body had already been taken by this shameless man; why should she care about the Love Worm?
At this moment, she also discovered a serious problem.
The hatred that had been suppressed in her heart seemed to have dissipated like smoke, and even her desire to seek revenge on the Sum Emperor had faded considerably. Chen Wanrong began to doubt if she had been confused; she couldn’t believe that sleeping with Lu Chen for one night could so easily erase her past hatreds.
This man’s methods of dealing with women were truly terrifying. No wonder Lin Wanyun sneaked around time and again to do those unspeakable acts with him.
But as the hatred faded, Chen Wanrong felt lost. She had grown up sustained by the hatred in her heart, but now that it had faded, she wondered what the meaning of all her years of effort was if not for revenge, if not to restore her nation.
Amidst Chen Wanrong’s confusion, Lu Chen whispered in her ear, “Look at the Pair-Wing Butterflies on the table. Don’t they resemble us now?”
Upon hearing this, Chen Wanrong’s gaze shifted to the table in the room, and when she saw the two Pair-Wing Butterflies, she was momentarily stunned.
Why were there Pair-Wing Butterflies in this room?
No wonder she had acted so crazed last night that she forgot her own surname; it turned out that a Pair-Wing Butterfly had appeared in the room. With her skills restricted, she was unable to resist the effects of the powder from the butterfly wings, which was why she had become so shameless.
Wait a second…
These Pair-Wing Butterflies…
Chen Wanrong suddenly felt that the aura of these two butterflies was somewhat familiar.
Were these the Love Worms she had cultivated?
How had they hatched?
Her master once told her, if the Love Worm turned into a butterfly, it might backlash against the person who deployed it.
Initially, her master taught her how to cultivate the Love Worm so that in the future, she wouldn’t be trapped by love. If she fancied a man, she could just use the Love Worm to take him back with her.
Unexpectedly, the first time she cultivated the Love Worm and used it on someone, it turned into a butterfly.
Continuing to tempt her with his words beside her ear, Lu Chen said, “Your Love Worm failed, but you can become the worm, making me unable to leave you.”
“You are the Palace Master of Mysterious Moon Palace, and I am God’s Son of the Mysterious Moon Palace. In terms of status, there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with us being together.”
At this point, Chen Wanrong asked, “My master was right, men are adept at sweet talk.”
Lu Chen said, “This is not sweet talk.”
Chen Wanrong, expressionless, said, “The Love Worm cannot leave its host for life. Do you want to trap me by your side forever?”
Lu Chen said, “I don’t have such thoughts. Whether you want revenge or to restore your nation, I don’t care. You can still do what you want to do, but the condition is, you must bear my children.”
Chen Wanrong reminded him, “The Sum Emperor is your biological father.”
Lu Chen said with a smile, “There’s no kinship in the royal family, and my mother’s death wasn’t without his involvement. To tell you the truth, his life or death doesn’t concern me much.”
Chen Wanrong continued, “Then what if I want to use your blood to concoct the Subtle Dragon Spell? Would you agree?”
Lu Chen asked, “You have to tell me what the Subtle Dragon Spell is first.”
The two of them chatted back and forth, and for a while, Chen Wanrong seemed to forget that they were still engaging in the same act as the Pair-Wing Butterflies.