?Reading on mobile phone The herdsman sped out of Pingda swiftly, not heading toward the hospital, but instead driving toward the nearby lake scenic area. Chen Yue, the electronic book lying flat on the passenger seat, was trembling continuously. Her face was pale, her large eyes filled with fear, evoking an instinctive sense of compassion. The初级癫狂咒 (Initial Frenzy Spell) is known to disturb the calm, meditative practitioners famed for their simplicity and inner peace—those with weaker focus may even reach a state of collapse. When applied to ordinary people, it causes shortness of breath and profound fear. While the beauty, Wen Huaxiang, was enjoying the fragrance of flowers, Qin Feng secretly cast the Frenzy Spell upon her. Since there was no physical contact between them, the spell's power was significantly weakened, retaining only about 40% of its original strength. Nevertheless, for a delicate young woman, it remains a formidable and decisive weapon—primarily because it instills an uncontrollable sense of fear, a fear that few young women would be able to withstand. Chen Yue's body kept trembling, her breathing labored, with hurried "huff-huff" sounds coming from her mouth and nose. Cold sweat covered her forehead. Hiss... Qin Feng sharply pressed the brakes, executing a smooth slide that brought the car to a stop beside a quiet, sparsely populated roadside. He leaned over and asked with concern, "Professor Chen, are you all right?" "I... my breathing... it's difficult..." Actually, this was mainly due to her fear—she hadn't yet reached the point of true respiratory difficulty. "It's quite serious, Professor Chen," Qin said with serious determination, lowering himself to press his mouth against her slightly cool, delicate lips and begin blowing air into her. Chen Yue drew deep breaths of the air he blew into her, and the warmth radiating from his lips gave her a quiet sense of reassurance from within. This sense of security soon filled her entire body, and the feeling of shortness of breath was rapidly diminishing. Without realizing it, she closed her eyes, her arms unconsciously resting on Qin Feng's neck, as if afraid he would leave. Gradually, the gentle blowing of breath transformed into kissing. His tongue skillfully slipped into the woman's delicate mouth, curling around her equally cool, slightly chilled tongue, and lavishly kissing her. "Mmm..." With her delicate tongue caught, the female counselor emitted a soft, murmured sound—undeniably a catalyst for Qin's younger brother to perform more actions. Qin Feng lifted the woman beneath him and, with his other hand, smoothly reached through the open neckline of her dress, fully encompassing her right, prominent peak. The woman's body still carried a faint coolness, which made him feel guilty. For having secured her, he had resorted to such an unrefined, frantic spell, and now she was so startled—truly, it was entirely inappropriate. But then it struck him—no matter what means he used, it was far better than letting the beautiful woman end up with Sun Cheng. If Sun Cheng succeeded, Chen Yue would surely suffer a lifetime of misfortunes. Now, he felt like a savior, rescuing her from distress. With this thought, the sense of guilt he had just felt vanished completely. Qin Feng decided to treat her well from now on, as a way of making amends. Soon, his other hand also reached in, and with both hands working in coordination, the outer garment of the beautiful counselor was quickly removed. Chen Yue showed no resistance at all—instead, she clung tightly to his neck, finding comfort and security in his body warmth. Though she had experienced a passionate kiss before, she remained a novice in the art of kissing, and after barely two minutes, she grew breathless. Qin Feng had to temporarily release her lips. Just as he was about to lift his head, Chen Beauty immediately breathed softly, "Please don't leave me...". Her delicate tone, pitiful gaze, and hesitant yet eager demeanor—ah, truly exhausting. It's no wonder people say that when dealing with a difficult goddess, inviting her to watch a horror film is a wise move. Once she's frightened, you get the perfect opportunity to showcase your manly charm and win her over in no time. "Hehe, how could I possibly leave you? Let's keep going," Qin, the young lord, smiled and once again pressed his lips firmly against hers. The warm body heat combined with the gentle pressure, along with the steady, lingering hands that had previously been reserved for delicate, timid touches, now effectively calmed the goddess's anxious spirit. What could one possibly say? Hehe. At this very moment, Chen Yue no longer resembled her earlier fiery and assertive self—she was simply a perfectly docile, meek cat, completely at the mercy of Qin's attentions. As for how long the power of the talismans will last, he doesn't have a definite answer either—but given the current situation, the longer, the better. Though under clear daylight, Qin, the young man, still hasn't the courage to boldly have a street encounter involving a car-based intimacy, the beautiful woman beneath him has already had her undershirt removed, revealing大片 of smooth, snowy skin to his view. The black lace bra has been roughly pushed aside, and during the woman's moments of breathless recovery, he gently takes one of them into his mouth. The female counselor, in turn, begins to involuntarily shift and sway, tightening her embrace around his neck. … In the Art Department, Class X of the XX cohort, all the students are studying in their classrooms, still awaiting word from the counselor. Their faces are filled with concern. Tapping, tapping… The sound of men's shoes hitting the ground is clear. "Good news," the voice says, "I'm back. Everyone, please enjoy the chocolate." A voice familiar to the students rang out. The speaker glanced several times at the lectern, a hint of disappointment in his eyes. The students raised their heads, fixing him with expressions of resentment. The person in question was Sun Cheng. His injury had healed two days prior, and he had stayed away precisely to make it convenient to deliver flowers every day. Given Chen Yue's recent performance, he was confident that today's bouquet would make a difference. Thus, he had hurried over with great eagerness. Yet, the teaching assistant was nowhere to be seen, and his specially ordered bouquet of purple roses was missing. Even more surprising was the absence of Qin Feng—though Lin Caivie was present. When he had invited everyone to enjoy chocolates earlier, he had hoped to win over many hearts and that they would warmly welcome his return. But so far, no one had stood up, and he sensed that their gazes were somewhat offbeat. "You dare return after what you've done to Professor Chen? Let the students themselves teach you a lesson." Someone shouted out, and a group of guys immediately stood up, raising their fists to start punching. Sun Cheng was puzzled: "What are you doing? This is my table—I'm Sun Cheng. Why are you hitting me? I've been so kind to invite you all to have chocolate..." "We're hitting you—hit him hard!" "Wait a minute, could you please explain yourselves before you start hitting me?" "There's nothing to say—don't talk to him, just keep hitting!"