Looking into each other's eyes, Liu Su saw that Qin Feng remained unmoved, so she lifted her head and kissed him. An eight-zero e-book reader—always missing out on bargains, a real fool. They passionately kissed, and Qin's hand, habitually slipping into Liu Su's clothes, began making its way toward the two peaks. At the very moment his hand entered, he clearly felt her body tremble, her muscles tightening—suggesting she wanted to resist, yet ultimately she didn't stop him. This made him puzzled; he couldn't immediately understand what was going on. Eventually, his right hand reached the summit first, pushing the protective dome covering the lofty peak upward with smooth skin and excellent elasticity—so delightful that he couldn't get enough. Soon, the other peak was also captured, and both positions were lost. Her career lines were exceptionally strong, and despite Qin's various efforts, he couldn't fully grasp them all. "Bro, you're so bad! You're eating my tofu!" Liu Su looked at him with a sultry gaze, her soft tone nearly driving him to the brink. "Heh, wasn't it you who said, though—once you pass this village, there's no more inn?" He gave her a mischievous smile. "Then I definitely need to book a room now, so I won't regret it later!" Liu Su's eyes flickered, her brown pupils suddenly turning a delicate pink. She fixed her gaze on him intently, saying, "Bro, haven't you already claimed me?" Qin Feng was stunned, trying to shift his gaze, but found himself unable to move. He stared straight into her eyes, feeling a heavy, drowsy sensation spreading through his mind. Oh no—he was about to have his consciousness controlled. He fought hard, even drawing on the spiritual energy stored in his dantian, sending it flowing through his meridians. Yet, none of it made any difference. Man, he had thought he'd come out on top—turns out, he'd been completely outmaneuvered. He felt his head growing more and more drowsy, while Liu Su's smile grew increasingly alluring, her voice continuously murmuring, "Qin Feng, we've already..." Thud— The door was suddenly slammed open by someone from outside. The veterinarian saw the two of them pressed against the bed, engaged in something intimate, paused momentarily, then explained, "I came to fetch bandages—the ones outside were running out. What on earth are you two doing? This is the medical room, not some casual hangout!" With his sudden entrance, Liu Su's eyes regained their clarity, and Qin Feng's drowsiness vanished entirely. The veterinarian was now regretting his decision more and more. He knew well that the couple on the bed weren't a romantic pair—this young man had merely happened to stumble upon Liu Su with a sprained ankle. Even then, he managed to get them both involved. Without those people outside, he was certain he'd be sharing the bed with the beautiful woman right now. Yet now, he could only watch helplessly as the woman engaged in something intimate with someone else, while he himself had to endure the tedious task of wrapping up the injuries of the one outside. What justice is there in Thinking of this, his temper flared: "You've finished applying the medicine, haven't you? Then get moving—right now!" Liu Su glared fiercely at the veterinarian, thinking that with her success just within reach, how could he have allowed himself to be interrupted? With her success just within reach, how could he have allowed himself to be interrupted? Qin Feng, as if nothing had happened, got off the bed and naturally lifted her, stepping out with him. "Such a couple—so utterly annoying!" The veterinarian felt completely bitter—like someone who couldn't reach the grapes, yet found them sour. Only after the two had gone far did he suddenly remember something, shouting out loud: "Wait a minute! You haven't paid for the wine medicine yet... Oh, well, I'll have to cover the cost myself today—what a terrible day this has been!" Liu Su said in a tentative tone, "It's truly unfortunate—we were actually interrupted. Won't you mind, Brother Qin?" "Qin Dashi smiled warmly, "Of course not. Does Senior feel underwhelmed? Shall we go to a more pleasant hotel?" "Actually, let's just stick to this. Senior is a bit tired and would like to head back to her dorm." She simply wouldn't risk it until she was certain Qin Feng was harmless. Just a moment ago, she had clearly sensed his strong resistance—now he could act as if nothing had happened at all. If they went out together, she wasn't sure what kind of retaliation he might have in store. "Alright, I'll drive you back to your dorm," Qin Dashi agreed readily. Three minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the women's dormitory, where several girls were already waiting—called down by Liu Su. That meant the subtle tension had officially ended. The girls had never even considered inviting him to sit down for a chat. Of course, even if she had invited him, Qin Feng wouldn't have gone—she didn't want to risk another encounter. The incident earlier left him shaken; the other person's charm was simply too overwhelming. As a seasoned cultivator, he had never expected to be defeated so easily. He must return and thoroughly study the situation, gaining a deep understanding of his opponent, so that he can stand firm in future encounters. Before the girls had even managed to escort Liu Su inside, he had already sped off, leaving in a rush. His roommates began asking, "Su, why was it Qin Feng—the charming bachelor—who brought you back? What exactly happened between you two?" "Indeed, they say he's quite impressive—no girl seems able to resist his charm. How did you end up with a foot injury? Are you still in bed?" "He's even engaged, isn't he? Isn't it a bit of a disadvantage for you to be with him?" It's no secret that every girl has a natural curiosity about such matters, always eager to learn the details. Liu Su said nothing, neither disputing nor offering any explanation, simply smiling warmly and contentedly. Qin Feng parked the car not far from the campus and asked the woman sitting beside him, Lin Caivui, "Have you ever heard of a kind of irresistible charm where the other person's eyes change color, and then speaks certain words that seem to have legs of their own, constantly pushing themselves into your mind?" Lin Caivui had been called out of the classroom by phone, and until now, she didn't know what had happened. After listening to his question, she nodded and said, "Yes, there is such a charm—passed down for thousands of years, not later than the emergence of cultivation traditions. Historical records indicate that the earliest known user of this charm was Daji of the Shang Dynasty, followed by Pao Si of the Zhou Dynasty, both of whom mastered it so well that they directly led to the fall of their respective dynasties!" He waved his hand and said, "Let's set aside the historical details and focus on how to resist this charm." Lin Caivui didn't immediately answer, but asked instead, "Have you encountered someone like this?" He nodded and said, "Just now, Liu Su used this kind of flattery on me. If someone hadn't suddenly interrupted, I might have already fallen for it!" Lin Caivé gasped, "Liu Su actually has the skill of flattery—this is truly surprising. Why did she choose to use it on you? Tell me everything that happened, exactly as it unfolded!"