The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Receives a Spirit Infusion, and the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

She leaned close to Lin Chen's ear and began softly chanting that ancient love poem:

"While my lover goes to pick lotus flowers, I go to gather lotus seeds.

The lotus seeds share one heart and grow in the same chamber—do you know that, my love?"

Her voice was gentle and lingering, thick with suggestion.

The fragrance of lotuses and the beauty of lotus blossoms, the delight of lovers and the pleasure of women.

In ancient times, the lotus had always represented female fertility worship, as well as the most primal forms of love and desire.

And the eerie domain of Curved Courtyard Lotus Pond had magnified this "lust" to its absolute extreme.

In her usual state, Xi Shi was dignified, an untouchable goddess.

But in that moment, under the catalysis of the eerie floral poison, the feelings she had suppressed deep within for Lin Chen for so long erupted completely.

They even carried a hint of reckless madness.

"My dear Lin..."

Xi Shi rose slightly onto her tiptoes, bringing that breathtakingly beautiful face close to Lin Chen.

The tips of their noses were nearly touching.

Lin Chen could even make out her trembling lashes and his own flushed face reflected in those pupils.

"Don't you want to?"

Xi Shi's voice was as light as a feather, yet it crashed heavily against Lin Chen's heart.

That question also stirred Lin Chen's imagination.

To say he didn't want to would have been impossible.

Lin Chen was a normal man, not Liu Xiahui, who could remain unmoved with a beauty in his arms.

But right now, deep behind enemy lines, this definitely wasn't the time for such matters between a man and a woman!

But in the next second.

Xi Shi parted her red lips and gently bit Lin Chen's earlobe.

Moist,