Chapter 603: If she wants it, then I'll play along!

"She was still a man at that time, why did you use Charm on her?"

Bibi Dong lay on the large bed, her expression very strange: "Could it be that even back then you wanted to... with her in her male identity?"

Her gaze circled over Qin Jian's handsome face: "Do you have some kind of special hobby?"

Qin Jian: "......"

There was no way to explain.

At that time, Qian Renxue was still in the identity of Xue Qinghe, and they had only just come into contact for a short while; could he say he had seen through her true identity?

"It was mainly because I was quite curious, not knowing what kind of effect the First Soul Skill would have on a man, so I couldn't help but experiment for half a year..."

Qin Jian could only say this: "Who knew she was a woman, and that it would lead to this whole mess now."

Bibi Dong glanced at him, half-believing: "This experiment could last for half a year?"

"If it hadn't gone on for half a year, there wouldn't be so many issues in the end..."

Qin Jian didn't explain, continuing to sigh: "The liking brought about by Charm is merely liking, and the liking brought to the extreme by Charm is possessiveness. Without a foundation of feelings, without spending time together, love will not be produced, and one will not be willing to give..."

His voice was low as he said: "I only just realized this point after seeing her possessiveness, which was extreme to the point of madness."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flickered: "I understand. Because your Charm elevated her liking for you to the extreme, but liking will not transform into love, so what she increased toward you was only possessiveness. Under such twisted desire, it is fundamentally impossible for you two to have a future."

"Yes..."

Qin Jian closed his eyes: "So the source of everything today is actually myself. She doesn't understand, so how could I not? The way she and I started was wrong, and continuing to force it will have no result; it would be better to end it here."

"Besides, she did attack you after all. No one can easily forgive someone who wants to kill them..."

Bibi Dong said with some relief: "Thinking back on it now, being able to find you again is truly a very fortunate thing."

Qin Jian opened his eyes and glanced at her: "After all, not everyone is as calculating as you, even being able to use your own body."

"Ah? What?"

A look of confusion appeared in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes: "What did I use?"

Qin Jian sat up again, his hands propped on the pillow beside her, his face leaning in a bit closer, and he chuckled: "Dong'er, do you dare say that the accident that day wasn't intentional on your part?"

"I was intentional?"

A look of grievance immediately appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes: "It was clearly you who forced me. I was forced by circumstances and, on top of that, forgot to resist, which is why you succeeded."

"It's already like this, and you're still acting?"

Qin Jian raised his hand, bent it at the elbow, and propped it on her pillow, his mouth against her ear, and said softly: "Dong'er, do you dare say that day wasn't something you had planned? Including deliberately drinking mixed alcohol, guiding me to vent my anger, pushing me to lose my reason, seemingly resisting but step by step leading me in that direction, and finally achieving the result you wanted..."

Bibi Dong: "......"

Bang!

She suddenly rolled over, pinned Qin Jian down on the bed, climbed on top, and pressed both hands onto his chest.

"Slow down, slow down, don't pull the wound..."

Qin Jian hurriedly supported her slender waist, laughing despite himself: "Even if I've exposed you, there's no need to be so embarrassed that you get angry, right?"

Bibi Dong slowly lowered her body, revealing the expression of an empress who was sure of victory: "If you don't want me to tear the wound, then obediently let me pin you down. Do you know, I've waited for this day for such a long, long time."

Qin Jian: "......"

He looked up and saw a faint flush on Bibi Dong's face; it wasn't shyness, but excitement.

"What do you want?"

He lay there obediently and kindly reminded her: "The wound has just healed; if there is strenuous exercise, it will really burst open."

Qin Jian watched, stunned, as Bibi Dong slowly extended her tongue, scraping from his chin to his cheek, then from his cheek to his earlobe, finally curling it into her mouth and licking her lips, looking completely satisfied: "Much more comfortable..."

Qin Jian: "......"

"Alright, I've tasted the flavor; it's just salty, right?"

He gently stroked Bibi Dong's cheek.

She blinked: "Why don't you have any reaction at all? Am I that lacking in appeal?"

"Of course not..."

Qin Jian said speechlessly: "My mood was too chaotic just now, I forgot the key thing..."

"What?"

Bibi Dong was confused.

Qin Jian carefully held her and sat up, smiling: "I should have cleaned you up first... it's all the smell of blood, how could I have any reaction?"

Bibi Dong's expression went completely stiff: "Blood... the smell of blood..."

"Come, stand up straight..."

Qin Jian helped her stand up and said: "You stand there first, I'll help you clean up."

"Stand... clean up?"

Bibi Dong stood before him, feeling bewildered.

Hum hum.

Qin Jian raised his hands, one with blue light and one with red light.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A water ball half a person in diameter appeared before them; the red glow flickered for a moment, and it turned into warm water.

The water ball slowly enveloped Bibi Dong's body, the warm water flow seemingly scrubbing, just like small hands reaching inside her clothes, gently stroking, wiping away every trace of blood and carrying it away with the current.

"Splash..."

Before long, the water ball left her body again. Qin Jian's glowing red hand immediately grabbed Bibi Dong's hand, and a heat flow instantly enveloped her, steaming her damp clothes dry before they could even turn cold.

"Sizzle!"

Qin Jian couldn't be bothered to throw the water ball away, so he simply evaporated it into water vapor and sent it all out to the balcony.

"Done."

He turned back and clapped his hands: "It's odorless now, what do you want to do? You can continue."

"Continue?"

Bibi Dong looked at her own refreshed appearance and quietly pursed her lips: "Couldn't you have used a different way to clean me up?"

Qin Jian was a bit dizzy: "Isn't this the fastest way? What kind of way do you want?"

"It's not like there isn't a bathhouse..."

Bibi Dong stared at his face with burning eyes: "I want... you to wash me with your own hands."

Qin Jian clutched his forehead.

When in a bad mood, he had no lecherous thoughts, so naturally, he wouldn't think of a more sultry way to clean her.

He had actually used his Fire Element Control power to clean her in such a rigid, by-the-book manner; it truly shamed the name of the Love Flower...

"No, I just thought the bloodstains would contaminate the pool water, and it would be too troublesome to change the water later, so cleaning once before going to the bathhouse would be much more convenient..."

Qin Jian reacted quickly: "Besides, you really should take a bath now to relax your body, speed up blood circulation, and enhance metabolism, which will help you recover faster..."

Actually, it was nonsense; wound healing relies on low-temperature cold compresses, taking a bath is just ridiculous!

However, considering Bibi Dong's Peak Douluo physique, healing was just a minor matter; she could certainly handle a bath.

If she wants it, then he'll just go along with it...

(End of chapter)