Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Subconsciously, Fu Shang caught the White jade bottle and looked at it.

“What’s this?”

“The medicine made from the Kirin fruit can repair your dantian and meridians, and it can also increase your cultivation by 60 years,” Qi Chen said.

Hearing this, Fu min’s face didn’t show much joy. She played with the White jade bottle in her hand and her lips twitched.

“You’re that kind?”

Qi Chen was speechless.

System 677 screamed crazily in the interspace. [ ah ah ah ah host, this is the Qilin fruit. Eat it quickly. Qi Chen didn’t lie to you!! ] [ hurry up and eat! ]

Fu Shang squinted his eyes and ignored system 677. It was clear that he still didn’t believe Qi Chen.

Could it be that Qi Chen was lying to her?

Or was there a more terrifying conspiracy waiting for her?

Fu min would believe that Qi Chen was interested in her. But this little bit of interest shouldn’t be enough to support him to take out such a precious thing, right?

Fu Shang dawdled until Qi Chen couldn’t stand it anymore.

The man in red strode forward and took the porcelain bottle from Fu Shang’s hand with his slender fingers. He poured out the only elixir from the bottle and threw the bottle away. With his other hand, he grabbed Fu Shang’s chin and shoved the pill into her mouth.

He forced her to swallow it.

Fu Shang was speechless.

She almost choked to death.

“Even if this is poison, you have to swallow it,” Qi Chen snorted.

System 677 in the interspace replied, [… ]

The Lord heavenly Dao of this world had no desire to live.

He couldn’t even bear to look at a little boy.

Fu Shang had been forced to swallow the pill, but when she heard Qi Chen’s words, she subconsciously wanted to spit it out.

Then, he was kissed by the person in front of him.

It was a lingering kiss.

The man’s Red clothes and her white clothes were intertwined, and their black hair blended into each other.

Qi Chen was still wearing a mask. The silver mask made Fu Shang’s face light up, and she felt a little pain.

“Take off your mask,”

Fu min turned his head to avoid Qi Chen.

A trace of doubt flashed across Qi Chen’s eyes.

“Cold,” Fu Shang replied.

This time, Qi Chen directly stretched out two slender fingers and lifted the mask on his face, revealing a beautiful and evil face.

It was a critical hit from a beauty at close range.

The man’s brows were slightly deep, and his beautiful golden eyes were staring straight at her.

His thin lips fell.

Fu Shang raised his hand and unconsciously hooked it around Qi Chen’s neck. His fingers were behind Qi Chen’s ears, and then he groped around his neck.

She was very curious how this guy had changed his appearance.

Which face was his original appearance?

Without paying attention, Fu min’s finger accidentally pressed on Qi Chen’s Adam’s apple.

Qi Chen grabbed Fu min’s hand and his voice became hoarse.

“Don’t mess around,”

Suddenly, Fu Shang felt a warm sensation in her lower abdomen. Sweat began to form on her forehead and her entire body felt weak. Her face also began to turn red as if she had taken some medicine.

Qi Chen let go of her and took a step back. The confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only clarity.

He knew that the pili was starting to take effect.

Qi Chen stopped.

He wasn’t a beast that would take advantage of Fu Shang in such a situation.

“You should sort out your inner breath.”

“This Lord will guard you.”

Fu Shang bit his lips and didn’t respond to his words. He only responded coldly in his heart.

Oh.

Actually, there was no need for that.

She didn’t need it.