Do You Know How to Capture a Villain? - Chapter 64.1

Ji Qingzhou missed what he said because her consciousness had already drifted into the cultivation space.

She remembered that when she was sleeping just now, it seemed that the red qi pestered her, and then she responded subconsciously.

Ji Qingzhou glanced at the red sea of blood in front of her and then looked away. She suddenly realized something. The red qi was Shen Rongyu. Their aura were exactly the same, and the red qi should not appear outside the cultivation space in the first place.

Then… she had subconsciously hugged and dragged… Shen Rongyu.

Ji Qingzhou’s eyes widened. She got a little flustered, still recalling the way some fingers stuck to her neck. Those fingers were soft but the temperature was cold-ice, and the knuckles hit her chin.

Shen Rongyu… touched her neck. Why did he do that?

She even hugged him.

Ji Qingzhou felt ashamed of her behavior. She squatted down in the cultivation space, covered her head, closed her eyes, and dared not face reality.

Just then, the red qi sensed her presence, and one of its branches glided towards her like a swimming snake, and was about to wrap himself around her passionately, but Ji Qingzhou pushed him away.

It was all this red qi’s fault. He always treated her like this, and as a person who was entirely dependent on habits, her daily habits were like a coded program. It was repeated step by step daily, almost unchanged.

After days and nights in the cultivation space, the red qi led her to code a new program.

Hug him, kiss him, respond to him and willingly sink into his embrace.

Ji Qingzhou religiously followed suit, but sometimes when she was in a daze, the program would manifest in a scene outside the cultivation space.

She felt that this was inappropriate, so she pushed the red qi away, intending to unlearn this habit.

However, Ji Qingzhou obviously forgot the essence of this red qi. He was evil and domineering, and was capable of all sorts of wickedness.

Hence, the instant the red qi sensed Ji Qingzhou’s resistance, he retaliated and threw Ji Qingzhou down. It then transformed into a lip and tongue and licked her jaw, tracing her jaw line.

Ji Qingzhou’s hair was scattered and merged into the sea of blood, spreading out like black ink. She raised her neck and let out a soft sigh.

Here we go again.

However, she has long been accustomed to his kisses and entanglements. Now that he was kissing her in this manner, she didn’t feel like resisting. Although she made no effort to resist, she didn’t feel uncomfortable. All she did was find a way to sleep under the onslaught of his kisses.

Ji Qingzhou closed her eyes, and her nasal voice soon rang intermittently… Well, it still felt a little different, but all within the limits of what she could tolerate.

She could endure pain as well as sweetness.

Ji Qingzhou pondered, There are no new tricks this red qi can do anyway…

Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt, New tricks?

Several pairs of well-defined hands climbed onto her back. The muscles on Ji Qingzhou’s back instantly tensed up due to this unusual touch, and even her back straightened. She immediately stood up straight.

However, in front of her, there were a few more hands transformed from the red qi. Since he could transform into countless lips and tongues, he could also transform into countless hands. Each separate red qi form acted independently.

What terrible forms they were… Ji Qingzhou felt like crying but couldn’t shed a tear as her hand tangled with the hands made of Shen Rongyu’s red qi. He imprisoned her hands, climbed up her arm until they landed on the back of her head.

It was at the very back of her neck, a few knots down from the tip of her spine — The same spot on Shen Rongyu’s body where she painted the epiphyllum.

Ji Qingzhou froze, because his fingertips kept drawing a pattern on her nape, which was roughly a circular polygon, and his fingertips kept circling around it.

She didn’t quite understand what he was drawing until his fingertip suddenly changed shape. His original hard fingertip turned soft and became transformed into a brush with soft animal hair.

Indeed, the tip of a brush.

The tip of the pen moved down her spine and continued to slither on her back. Ji Qingzhou’s butterfly bones flexed. She felt some… suppressed and unbearable emotions. It was as if the tip of the brush was constantly tickling the tip of her heart. She tried to chase it but could never catch up.

Although she was relatively slow, the reaction she should have was still there, especially when the tactile feeling of the pen tip was all so familiar. It reminded her of the brush dipped in blood this afternoon.

She closed her eyes and called softly, “Xiao Yu, stop for a bit —”

The ending of her words lengthened, because the brush stroke continued down her waist until it spun around her waist. It seemed that with each stroke of the brush, ink stained her, changing from thick to light.

“Zhouzhou,” the red qi mouth whispered in Ji Qingzhou’s ear.

Ji Qingzhou couldn’t respond to him anymore. She closed her eyes, her lips shivering, and pushed the red qi away despite herself.

As the brush stroke had already reached her waist, she felt really tickled, so she kept dodging, but she had nowhere to hide.

She regretted it very much. She should have never entertained the thought that ‘he can’t do new tricks anyway’.

While avoiding the brush’s pursuit, Ji Qingzhou reasoned, He is a big villain, and it is only reasonable for him to do such a thing.

She dodged it once more and called softly, trailing off with an imperceptible tremor, “Xiao Yu, if you keep this up, I-I will stop cultivating.”

How could the red qi understand what she was saying? An extra hand only caressed her neck and his fingers rested on her neck, appreciating the wonderful vibration of her vocal cords.

“Don’t be afraid…” He chased after her.

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