When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 7
Qingwu's dull eyes immediately recovered clarity, she quickly straightened up, and looked at Yan Chenjin, just now, she was confused by this girl.

The girl was still shouting, "Mother, hug me! Hug me..."

Every sound, every word seems to attack Qingwu's sanity with magic power.

Seeing Qing Wu looking down at the girl, his eyes were about to be stained with gray dust, Yan Chenjin held her cheeks with both hands, "Sister Qing, don't look at her, look at me, you look at me!"

His eyes stayed on Yan Chenjin's face, the beauty was picturesque, it was true.

The inkstone dust is as if drawn out, so beautiful that it is unreal.

A pair of fox eyes, full of affection, as if a glance can make people fall into it.

On such a beautiful face, Qingwu regained a little sanity.

By the way, to confuse the mind, you can treat the body in the same way.

Qingwu said eagerly: "Jin, let out some incense and control her!"

Exuding a bewitching fragrance is an innate ability of the fox clan.

Huoxiang has the ability to confuse people's hearts. It was originally an instinct of foxes as animals to catalyze the other half's love and multiply.

But for the fox demon, this scent that can confuse people's minds can also be used to confuse people's hearts, so as to give orders or interrogate.

Yan Chenjin was a little embarrassed, "I'll try."

After a while, the boy said aggrievedly, "I can't do it."

Qingwu gritted her teeth, she was really unreliable, she closed her eyes, bowed her head and said to the girl: "Baby, can you play hide-and-seek with mother? If you find me and your father, I will hug you, how about it?"

The girl tilted her head, and the corner of her mouth opened a strange arc, "Okay, mother, you must keep your word."

Qingwu rubbed the top of her head, the dry grass-like feeling in the palm of her hand was obviously not the hair that a human being should have, she said indifferently: "Of course."

The girl covered her eyes with her hands, "Mother, I'm starting to count, one, two, three..."

Qing Wu took Yan Chenjin's hand and said in a low voice, "Run."

The two ran wildly in the mountains holding hands, and the counting sounds of the girl behind them seemed to linger around.

Damn it, they are being hit by ghosts on the wall now, and they can't run far at all.

Not long after, a girl's voice was heard from the front, "Mother, I'm starting to look for it!".

Qingwu could only run in other directions, but suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell down, even the Yanchenjin who was holding hands fell down.

With a bang, the two bodies landed heavily.

Qingwu was pressed down by Yanchen, and fell even harder. She gritted her teeth and pushed Yanchen away. The boy was about to cry out in pain, but Qingwu covered his mouth.

She leaned against the wall of the pit, listening to the movement.

The child called out, "Father, mother, where are you?"

Qingwu's eyes dimmed, and she could feel the thing spinning along the edge of the pit.

In addition to the child's voice, there is also a person's breathing, which is also extremely heavy.

Qingwu glanced at Yan Chenjin, leaned close to his ear, and said in a very low voice, "Take a breath."

This matter is really no wonder Yan Chenjin, the pit is not very spacious, Qing Wu has been tightly attached to his body, in the cold night, a warm body makes his heart pound violently, and his breath is not enough. stable.

He tried to speak, but his mouth was covered.

Yan Chenjin simply held his breath, and the sound of breathing disappeared.

Fortunately, not long after, the child's voice disappeared.

Only then did Qingwu hastily let go of his hand, but Yanchenjin was so dumbfounded that he forgot to breathe.

She squeezed his mouth open with two fingers, "Wait!"

Only then did Yan Chenjin breathe heavily, as if he was about to be suffocated to death.

Only then did Qingwu's hanging heart relax, and when he retracted his fingers, he subconsciously scratched the tip of his chin like teasing a small pet.

The boy shyly dodged and stepped back, but his hands touched a round object.

With the help of a little bit of faint light sprinkled from above the pit, Yan Chenjin could see clearly what was in his hand, it was a white skeleton.

"Ah!" The boy quickly threw away the skull in his hand, and cowered beside Qingwu in panic, his arms tightly hugging her neck.

Qingwu pushed him, "What are you calling?"

The boy buried his whole face in the crook of her neck, panting quickly, and said pitifully, "Skeleton, there are... there are skeletons!"

Qingwu thought it was something, it turned out to be a skeleton.

This is an old pit of unknown age, and it is normal to have a little skeleton or something, so it made a fuss and scared her.

She patted the boy on the back perfunctorily, "Don't be afraid, it's just a skeleton, and it doesn't know how to eat people."

People in this world are scarier than skeletons!
But Yan Chenjin was panting more and more, and his two arms hugged him even tighter.

Qingwu only thought that he was afraid, and comforted him for a while, until a faint fragrance filled his nostrils.

This smell... so familiar!

The fragrance emanates from Yan Chenjin's body, this realization made Qingwu's eyes widen suddenly, he covered his nose tightly, and said angrily: "Yanchen Jin!"

The young man didn't notice her anger, instead he hugged her neck and rubbed it, the fragrance became stronger.

Qingwu pulled the boy's arm away, clamped his wrists with one hand, and pressed him against the wall of the pit.

She was annoyed, "Yan Chenjin, put away your incense!"

The boy looked at her in a daze, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Just now he was asked to use the incense, but he couldn't use it. Now that the little devil is gone, he can use it on her?
Qingwu was almost pissed off by him.

Although the incense can be used to confuse the mind, interrogate and command.

But when a young fox demon is frightened or emotional, she can't help emitting a scent of temptation to protect herself or...to lure.

Qingwu is too familiar with the bewildering fragrance of Yan Chenjin, he was like this in the past, because of his young age and weak body, he has never been able to control the fragrance.

At that time, Qingwu had a very high cultivation base, and his deceptive fragrance could not play any role, and Qingwu could still turn a blind eye.

But now...

Qingwu only felt confused for a while, and even forgot to hold her breath, the youthful fragrance kept pouring in, which made her almost unable to control her emotions, and her breathing became short of breath.

In a daze, she let go of the boy's wrist, straddled the boy's side with her long legs, held his face and kissed him.

The young man who was still in a daze just now opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no trace of confusion in his pupils.

He watched Qingwu gnaw his lips almost like biting, "Hiss..." It hurt a little.

It took a long time before Yan Chenjin realized that he should resist, and pushed Qingwu's shoulder gently.

The girl actually let go a little bit. She knelt in front of the boy, looked down at him, and gasped, "How old are you? You still can't control your fragrance. You asked for it!"

(End of this chapter)