The Protagonist Stole My Spiritual Roots? The Heroine, Give Me a Good Birth!

605: Chen Xuan was hit“All that happened before, consider it the punishment you deserved for offending me. But now that you are mine, don’t even think about leaving easily.” Yu Qingcheng stepped forward and grabbed Chen Xuan.

The more she thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Chen Xuan was her spoils of war; why should she let him go so easily?

“Alright,” Chen Xuan turned and agreed.

Then, he walked step by step towards Yu Qingcheng, embracing her once again, and carefully tidied the fur of her fox tail.

With her weakness now in his hands, Yu Qingcheng had completely lost her previous Aura, softly resting in Chen Xuan’s arms, appearing harmless, and even her fox ears slowly emerged.

Chen Xuan’s fingers gently stroked Yu Qingcheng’s fox tail, his movements soft yet tinged with a hint of affection, each touch seemingly plucking at Yu Qingcheng’s heartstrings.

Yu Qingcheng’s cheeks were flushed like crimson clouds, her body trembling uncontrollably, her breathing becoming rapid and erratic. She wanted to speak to stop him, but her red lips were sealed, unable to utter a sound.

Chen Xuan’s breath was so close, making Yu Qingcheng’s heart pound even more erratically.

She instinctively closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, as if desperately resisting the surging emotions within her. However, just as she was immersed in this dreamlike atmosphere, she felt a chill on her body.

She abruptly opened her eyes, her gaze instantly clearing. She pushed Chen Xuan away with force.

“Enough, enough!” Her voice trembled slightly, whether from anger or inner panic.

“Don’t push your luck!” Yu Qingcheng turned her head away, not daring to meet Chen Xuan’s eyes.

“I, I’m only temporarily allowing you to stay because you are my captive. Don’t think I have any special feelings for you.”

Yu Qingcheng tried to make her tone sound cold and resolute, but her slightly flushed cheeks and still-unsettled breathing made her words seem somewhat lacking in conviction.

“From now on, you’d best stay far away from me. If you dare to be so presumptuous again, I will not let you off lightly!”

“That won’t do, I don’t agree,” Chen Xuan said firmly.

“Since I’m staying, I must do this. You can only be mine.”

As Chen Xuan spoke, he walked towards Yu Qingcheng again.

It wasn’t that he was in a hurry, but after those two touches, he was already…

“I, I am an Immortal Emperor! What do you mean I’m yours? You are just my spoils of war!”

Yu Qingcheng reached out and took the clothes Chen Xuan had thrown away, then continuously retreated.

“Where can you run, little white fox!”

“Chen Xuan, you… don’t be like this, let me think about it, okay?”

“No, you’re the one who told me to stay, and I’m about to explode right now.”

“No, I absolutely cannot let him… Could it be that I really have to use this move?” Yu Qingcheng looked at the approaching Chen Xuan, her face full of struggle.

“But if I don’t do this, I simply can’t refuse Chen Xuan right now… If Purple Spirit comes looking later, I’ll truly be unable to explain myself!”

While Yu Qingcheng hesitated, Chen Xuan instantly captured the high ground in the game. Then, he picked her up and walked deeper inside.

“Sigh, I really have no choice,” Yu Qingcheng sighed, then slowly closed her eyes.

“Chen Xuan.”

“What is it?”

“Look into my eyes!”

Chen Xuan stopped, his gaze meeting Yu Qingcheng’s eyes, which were like autumn water. In that instant, he felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless vortex.

In Yu Qingcheng’s eyes, the original panic and resistance had faded, replaced by a soul-capturing allure.

She lightly parted her red lips, her voice almost imperceptible, yet it pierced straight into Chen Xuan’s heart: “Look at me, only look at me.” As she spoke, a strange fragrance seemed to permeate the air, swirling around Chen Xuan in wisps.

Yu Qingcheng’s body subtly swayed, every gesture exuding endless charm.

Her hands slowly rose, gently resting on Chen Xuan’s shoulders, her fingers seemingly with a will of their own, tracing his skin.

Each touch was like an electric current passing through Chen Xuan’s body, gradually dissipating his rationality.

Low-level charm only turns people into beasts, but truly Advanced charm is love.

Moreover, this was her Immortal Emperor-level attack; Chen Xuan would certainly not be able to withstand this move.

“Ding, warning! Warning! The highest-level charm has been intercepted. Do you want to activate protection?” The System’s mechanical voice rang out, and Chen Xuan’s eyes instantly cleared.

“Hmm? Highest-level, is she trying to spice things up for me? This woman is quite interesting.”

“Ding, Host has misunderstood. The highest-level charm will make the Host fall in love with her without hesitation and be willing to do anything for her!”

“Oh, this is interesting. System, I want to retain my will while also falling in love with her. First, let me see what I’ll do after I fall in love with her!”

“Ding, confirmed. Self-will has now been preserved for the Host!”

…

As expected, under Yu Qingcheng’s technique, Chen Xuan’s eyes gradually became hazy. In his mind, besides Yu Qingcheng’s exquisite face and alluring figure, there was no room for anything else.

“You are mine, always mine,” Yu Qingcheng whispered in Chen Xuan’s ear, her voice like a heavenly melody, yet imbued with a seductive power that captivated hearts.

Chen Xuan nodded subconsciously, his gaze firmly fixed on Yu Qingcheng, the love in his eyes growing even more intense, like a lit flame, burning fiercely, impossible to extinguish.

At this moment, Chen Xuan’s heart was devoid of any calculations or objectives. In his entire world, there was only the Yu Qingcheng before him, who made him infatuated to the point of no return.

He truly had no calculations towards the woman in front of him, because he had developed love for her, willing to sink into this gentle embrace, trapped by her charm, loving her forever, never wanting to wake up.

“Sigh, I know doing this might make you lose yourself, but I truly haven’t thought it through yet!” Yu Qingcheng sighed, looking at the stunned Chen Xuan in front of her.

“Why sigh? I think it’s pretty good. At least this way, I love you the most,” Chen Xuan smiled slightly, put Yu Qingcheng down, and gently held her small hand.

After falling under her charm, Chen Xuan didn’t feel any different. The only difference was that this woman now occupied the primary position in his heart.

However, his heart had long since shattered into many pieces, loving many people, too many to count. Now, Yu Qingcheng’s use of this technique merely transformed his desire into love.

“You, what do you mean by that?”

“I love you the most right now.”

“Are you saying you didn’t like me before?” Yu Qingcheng’s voice trembled.

“I liked you, I liked you very much!” Chen Xuan answered honestly.

Yu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

“But before, I didn’t love you, and now I do,” Chen Xuan added. At this moment, facing Yu Qingcheng, he found it difficult to lie.

“You…!”

“Ding, Yu Qingcheng’s favorability -10!”

“Ding, Yu Qingcheng’s favorability -10!”

“What’s wrong, Qingcheng? Was there something I didn’t do well enough?” Chen Xuan instantly frowned, looking down at Yu Qingcheng.

But at this very moment, Yu Qingcheng’s face had already turned cold.

“Oh, you’re really something, Chen Xuan!”