First Summoner

Chapter 1075: Using a honey trap

"Okay, how do you want to understand me?" Shen Yan asked directly.

Now it was the boy's turn to choke.

The boy pursed his bright red lips and said, "I want to know everything about you, and also about you and...that person."

He still doesn't believe that he is the one she is looking for.

"Okay, I want to get to know you, too." Shen Yan nodded. "Let's find a place to sit down?"

It feels a bit weird to just stand there and chat.

The young man seemed to realize something when he heard this. He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yan for a few times, then he disappeared on the spot.

Shen Yan: “?”

Soon, she noticed a slight movement coming from the stone house not far away.

Not long after, the door of the stone house was opened, and the young man inside the door looked up at her and said indifferently, "Come in."

Shen Yan walked towards the stone house.

When entering the stone house, Shen Yan couldn't help but scan the environment inside the house. There was only a stone bed, a stone table, and a stone chair in the house.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Very clean and tidy.

"Please sit down." The boy closed the door and turned to look at her.

The corners of Shen Yan's mouth twitched slightly. She nodded slightly and sat on the only stone chair.

The young man raised his hand and used his strength to condense it into the shape of a chair, then he sat down opposite Shen Yan.

"I told you before, my name is..."

"Shen Yan." The young man continued.

Shen Yan raised her eyes and stared at him, unable to help but ask the question in her heart, "Then do you know where this place is?"

The young man was slightly stunned, "People outside call this place the Land of God's Fall."

People outside...

Shen Yan was thoughtful.

"Why do you live in the Land of the Fallen Gods? Have you never left?"

"Why should I leave?" The boy's voice was as clear as jade, his tone was both puzzled and a little naive.

He added: "I have been staying in this place where the gods fell since I was born."

As he spoke, a mysterious look flashed in the young man's eyes. He had thought about leaving the place where the gods fell, but every time he had this idea, he would get lost in the place where the gods fell, and then go around and around and return to the starting point.

He can’t leave...the place where the gods fell.

So is that person.

He looked up at the gorgeous purple-dressed girl in front of him, and felt a sense of familiarity and an inseparable throbbing feeling in his heart, which made him want to... keep her.

In the past, he had met many people who had entered the Land of the Fallen Gods by accident or by accident, but he had no feelings towards those people.

Shen Yan frowned slightly, "So, you only have memories of the Land of God's Fall?"

The young man heard this and avoided the question, "Don't you want me to understand you?"

Shen Yan: “…” You want to understand me.

Shen Yan didn't want to argue too much with him since he had no memories, so she started telling him about herself, but she also avoided talking about some things.

After listening to her story, the young man's eyes darkened and he asked softly.

"How did you get to know him?"

"He was in trouble and made a deal with me. I let him stay in my space, and later..." Shen Yan was suddenly speechless as he spoke, and a feeling of embarrassment surged in his heart.

"Love grows over time."

She said these four words as calmly as possible.

"Love grows over time?" The young man's delicate eyebrows glowed with a hint of light, and his fingers rubbed them unconsciously.

Just as Shen Yan was about to continue talking about her past experiences with Feng Xingyao——

The young man suddenly stood up and came to her side.

Shen Yan was slightly startled. Just when she didn't understand what was going on, the young man suddenly raised his hand and touched her forehead tentatively.

"what are you doing?"

"You look bad." The boy pulled back his hand and put it behind his back. The warmth of her forehead was still on his fingertips. He said indifferently, "Rest first. We'll find out tomorrow."

Shen Yan said: "I'm not tired."

Hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes to look at her pale lips, "No, you are tired."

"I'm getting better."

"No, you're not okay."

Shen Yan smiled: "..."

She suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him down so that he was looking straight at her.

"I don't have that much time for you."

The young man's breathing stagnated, and he didn't hear Shen Yan's words at all.

The two of them were very close, their breath blending together, his pupils slightly constricted, his Adam's apple slid, and his heart beat wildly.

"You heard..."

Shen Yan's voice stopped abruptly and she was completely stunned.

The boy's bright red lips were pressed tightly against her slightly pale lips. The alternation of hot and cold made him so nervous that he seemed to stop breathing.

Shen Yan raised her hand and pushed the boy away.

But he didn't expect that the boy was as stiff as a stone. Once pushed, he fell to the ground in a mess and couldn't recover for a long time.

When Shen Yan saw Feng Xingyao like this, her mood became extremely complicated.

Why do you look so silly?

Fortunately, she had already used her spiritual power to isolate herself from the prying eyes of people/beasts in the supernatural space.

Shen Yan looked at the young man and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He seems to particularly like his appearance...

Then try the beauty trap and trick him into merging with the four soul fragments.

Shen Yan stood up and slowly walked towards the young man.

The young man came back to his senses at this moment. When he realized what he had just done, his cheeks flushed and he felt even more unbelievable in his heart. Just when he wanted to escape from here in shame.

She had already squatted down and reached out to forcefully pull his legs. His legs suddenly felt itchy, as if they had been numbed by electricity.

"you……"

Before the boy could finish his sentence, the cold and beautiful girl smiled at him charmingly.

She held him down.

Reaching out and lifting his chin, he took a close look at his delicate and enchanting face. His cheeks and ears turned red.

Shen Yan looked at the young version of Feng Xingyao's face, and a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes.

She squeezed his chin, "Do you like me?"

The boy felt the pain and regained some of his rationality, but his breathing was still disordered and his chest was heaving, with an indescribable restlessness.

"Like it?"

"No..." The young man was about to defend himself, but the next moment, Shen Yan pinched both of his cheeks, making him unable to speak.

He could only murmur a few bytes.

Shen Yan asked: "If you don't like what I said, why did you treat me so frivolously just now?"

The young man was speechless.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Her left hand yanked his belt open, a little roughly.

"You want to do... um... hum..."

A cool hand slid into his chest and squeezed it hard.

His body trembled slightly.

The boy's collar was open, revealing his delicate collarbone and his chest as white as jade. Soon, his white skin turned a little pink.

Shen Yan lowered her eyes and looked at his devastated expression...

So astringent.

She suddenly wondered if she was using a beauty trap.

She thought about it seriously.

This is how the beauty trap should be used.