Stepping on the Demoness to become the strongest-Chapter 602 - 72 Good Brother Stop Teasing Me_2

Chapter 602: Chapter 72 Good Brother Stop Teasing Me_2

Chapter 602 -72 Good Brother Stop Teasing Me_2

Yan Yu tangled with her on the bed and saw the bloodshot in her eyes fading; he let out a silent sigh of relief, thinking to himself that Zhou Hongyu was quick-tempered and easily exploded, so sure enough, reverse psychology worked wonders on her.

But little did he expect that Zhou Hongyu was not foolish and seeing Yan Yu hadn’t returned her passionate blows, she immediately guessed that he was trying to remind her to break free from the Devil’s voice, deliberately striking out to enrage her… and instantly, her anger extinguished.

As her anger subsided, sorrow returned. Despite her efforts to stabilize her mental state, she couldn’t stop her grandmother’s cries for help from piercing into her head, and waves of sadness surged in her chest, unable to be suppressed.

“Run!” Zhou Hongyu attempted to pull him up, panting as she said, “I can’t hold on, run!”

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“Run my ass! There must be an ambush outside!” Yan Yu grabbed her shoulder, shaking her, “Snap out of it!”

He slapped Zhou Hongyu several more times, reddening her cheeks and making his own hand hurt. Unfortunately, Zhou Hongyu was convinced that he was trying to save her, and even the slaps seemed like acts of kindness, incapable of angering her.

Without intense anger, she couldn’t suppress the endless sorrow in her heart. After all, she was straightforward by nature and simply couldn’t achieve tranquility and undisturbed peace of mind.

In desperation, Zhou Hongyu had a stroke of inspiration. She took a deep breath and then kissed Yan Yu fiercely.

Yan Yu was caught off guard by her sudden attack but quickly realized what she was trying to do.

This girl had a normal orientation, and her body must have primal instincts. If he could incite her desires, allowing her to counterbalance the Devil’s voice with them… it seemed promising!

With that thought in mind, Yan Yu did not hesitate, and his hands started to move!

I touch, I touch, I keep touching!

Zhou Hongyu softened to his touch, her kiss trembling, and a fire of nameless anger rose within her. She bit hard on his tongue.

Why are you so skilled at this!

Yan Yu swiftly sought rescue with his eyes: good sister, I’m helping you, do you think I really want to take advantage of you?

Zhou Hongyu loosened her bite, sucking without letting go, taking it as a hostage, as if to say, “Make trouble with me again, and I will bite your tongue off.”

Yan Yu also restrained his devilish hands, carefully holding her gently, and began to softly caress her smooth back as if it were a tender, honey-filled gesture between lovers.

The two of them embraced intimately on the bed, intertwined, and Zhou Hongyu gradually relaxed under the drive of instinct, her sorrow fading as numerous romantic and fanciful thoughts spontaneously emerged and swiftly rippled through her mind.

The Red Lotus Demon Sound targeted the vulnerable spots in one’s heart. Previously, because of her tragic past, she was sorrowful and depressed, so the Demon Sound transformed into voices of friends and family to enhance her pain; now, due to Yan Yu’s efforts, she shifted her attention from self-pity to love, and naturally, the Demon Sound also changed its approach, beginning to imitate various voices of Yan Yu, continuing to attack her weaknesses.

Zhou Hongyu heard Yan Yu whispering sweet nothings, talking of becoming partners and flying side by side; then she heard him uttering passionate marriage vows; and other times, she heard the milk-sweet voices of her children with Yan Yu, calling for their mother’s embrace, expressing their love for her… All these were suppressed desires in her subconscious, yearning for love, which immediately took control of her mental state.

Yan Yu suddenly felt a weight on his body, as she wrapped her legs around his waist and her soft body coiled around him tightly. Seeing Zhou Hongyu’s eyes grow dazed with pronounced red streaks, he immediately guessed she had gone from one extreme to the other, starting to lose her Dao Heart and fall into madness. He hurriedly whispered in her ear:

“Actually, I like Tang Xiaolian.”

Zhou Hongyu was struck as by thunder, her sweet affection shattered like a mirror thrown to the ground!

Her rage erupted, and her hands clasped around Yan Yu’s neck as she ground her teeth:

“Say that again!”

“Cool down, cool down!” Yan Yu, having activated the Barrier Charm and not fearing her chokehold, struggled and said, “I told you not to overindulge in sadness, that doesn’t mean you can fall into carnal love, get it? I’m not asking you to be as calm as still water or as pure as a flawless mirror, since that’s simply too hard for you; I just hope you won’t be influenced by the Demon Sound. If it tries to stir any emotion in you, deliberately counter it to prevent being overwhelmed and falling into madness, is that so hard?”

Zhou Hongyu also calmed down, realizing that Yan Yu had deliberately said those words to wake her from her amorous state.

Now, with realization and the Devil’s voice still in her ear, she felt an infinite fondness for him, and the tender sentiments she had suppressed rose again in her heart.

Fortunately, reminded by Yan Yu, she managed to come to an insight. She quickly sat cross-legged again, placed Yan Yu’s hands in her palm, and entered a calm and focused state.

If the Red Lotus Demon Sound transformed into Yan Yu’s sweet talk, to stir her tender feelings, Zhou Hongyu would contemplate Yan Yu’s previous indecent actions and despicable expressions, immediately igniting a fierce anger that burnt all romantic emotions to ashes.

If the Red Lotus Demon Sound changed its content, attempting to provoke her irritable and angry moods, she would hold Yan Yu’s hands tightly, imagining herself and Yan Yu as a loving couple, extinguishing her rage and leaving only feelings of happiness and Perfection.

Although Zhou Hongyu had never been in a relationship, it was well-known that the longer one remained single, the more imaginative one could be in this aspect. Even if the Devil’s voice echoed with Yan Yu’s voice uttering dirty words, she imagined them as playful banters between lovers, creatively filling in endless details without annoyance, but instead with delight.