Chaotic World Book-Chapter 461 - 448: She Is More Enchanting Than Medicine

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Chapter 461: Chapter 448: She Is More Enchanting Than Medicine

This talk is just too tantalizing; Zhao Changhe was tantalized to urgency.

Without Sisi taking action herself, relying solely on the bizarre effects of the aphrodisiac, Zhao Changhe could still cope by using the Tang family’s mental method. But once Sisi came up close and murmured seductively, even a reincarnated Tang Seng wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

No contact was necessary; just the scent alone could drive a man wild with desire. The perfume of a woman has always been a man’s aphrodisiac and what about Sisi’s natural body fragrance? It seemed a blend of flowers and poison, emitting a poppy-like lethal allure.

Speaking of which, her choice of words was just too provocative.

And combined with the medication—who could resist?

The only slight consolation was that the drug Sisi administered wasn’t the kind that would burn one’s body to death without an antidote, nor did it cause headaches and hot flushes that disturbed one’s thoughts. It purely stirred up desire—really strong, overpowering desire, with no other adverse effects.

Zhao Changhe knew this was nothing more than Sisi’s severe revenge. If he really couldn’t resist and pounced, he was sure to get slapped across the face and taunted, "Look at how you were acting earlier..."

He was one hundred percent certain that was how it would unfold; no suspense at all.

But what to do, really urgen!

Tantalized to urgency? Then solve it... It’s not like he hadn’t seen it before.

Zhao Changhe casually reached down and took care of himself.

Sisi: "?¿?¿?"

She was still maintaining her stance, with her head peeking from behind him and her red lips barely brushing Zhao Changhe’s ear as she breathed softly, sure that he couldn’t last and would embarrass himself. But when she saw this scene, her mouth hung open, speechless for quite a while.

It seemed like she could even stuff a Dragon Sparrow in there; she was totally dumbfounded.

"Sisi ah..." Zhao Changhe told her earnestly, "These blood and flesh witchcraft methods that you use to stir up human primal desires, or maybe activated by gu? I didn’t quite understand the principle. They’re powerful, indeed. But your previous intention to learn the Martial Arts of the Central Plains was still correct. You should learn more of those malicious Yin Yang Harmony skills that burst the body without union. How unsolvable... What’s the use of this kind, even with desire, just release it, am I without hands or what?"

Sisi had been suppressing her urge to do more teasing for quite some time, but now she couldn’t manage to do so. Was she here to trip him up or to add to the excitement?

Only after a while did she indignantly say, "Worthy of you, with skin thicker than anyone could find in this world, still pretending to be a gentleman in front of me, having so many serious conversations."

Zhao Changhe leisurely said, "Also, because it’s you. Otherwise, it’s not like others haven’t seen my invincible little brother. With others, I wouldn’t be so shameless."

"Pah!" Sisi hissed, "Zhao Changhe, you think fast, don’t you? What if the poison I used was meant to take your life? Let’s see if you’d still be laughing!"

"Hey, Sisi, why so serious... We haven’t had any conflicts this time, have we..."

"You’re aware enough to say ’this time’? Have you not wronged me before..." Sisi stopped mid-sentence, as bringing up the past wasn’t meaningful. After all, who had been more ruthless or who had been more at fault, she knew well.

At that time, she admitted her mistake in her heart, and so she had been very cooperative afterwards.

But as time passed to the present day, meeting again in the Exotic Realm, she wondered if this seemingly serious guy could easily forget everything at the slightest enticement, like a dog drooling.

But he really could withstand it.

From another angle, was it because he still held a grudge?

So petty! It was such a trivial matter and so much time had passed!

Sisi’s eyes rolled, and her voice became charming again, her hand trying to stretch into the water, "Actually, slave admits her past mistakes... Master, please don’t be angry, okay? Look at yourself, aren’t you tired? Let slave help you..."

Zhao Changhe said, "So you’re using the drug as a form of atonement?"

"Yes..." Sisi’s hand had already reached into the water.

Suddenly, it was as if there was electricity in the water, she felt a shock, like being numb on one side.

The next moment her wrist was caught, and with a pull from Zhao Changhe, Sisi was "splash" dragged into the water, her cheek nearly brushing against... something.

"Glub," Sisi emerged from the water, faced with Zhao Changhe’s half-smiling gaze: "How about Martial Arts from Central Earth?"

Sisi, still angry, said, "What kind of crazy kung fu is this? Why can you emit electricity?"

"That’s not electricity, that’s Evil Qi. You’ve activated my Qi and blood, overflowing in the pool. Though invisible and intangible, I can harness it. This is an enlightenment from my First Layer of the Secret Treasure; if you haven’t reached this step, consider it a bit of advice from me."

Sisi bit her lower lip, and with a coquettish tone said, "Master, you’ve subdued me again, just holding onto my wrist doing nothing? Even you stopped... what you were doing yourself... you haven’t finished, huh..."

Zhao Changhe sighed lightly, "Sisi... it’s not that I insist on being serious, the truth is that our previous flirtations were all pretense, both of us had no real intentions. Why bother going back and forth on such matters? Let’s return to a normal collaboration, taking what each needs, alright?"

Sisi snorted coldly, "Nice words, aren’t you just angry with me? Such a grown man, it’s been a year..."

"I’m not," Zhao Changhe said earnestly, "I don’t have the mind for... neither flirting nor holding grudges over stale matters... With the situation in the Southwest so complicated, I only feel like I’m treading on thin ice, not the time to add complications."

Sisi fell silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Isn’t the situation quite clear? How is it complicated?"

"Because although Lei Ao wants to kill Wang Daozhong and not Zhao Changhe, why does he want to kill Wang Daozhong? The situation you described before doesn’t clear up this confusion. How does killing Wang Daozhong benefit their independence? What other plans might there be? If the Sword Pavilion is only supporting the Southwest independence, why would they need to relocate their entire sect? What’s the significance? Wuding challenges Wang Daozhong, what’s his purpose, and who’s behind him?"

Sisi’s eyes widened, "While you’re fighting... you’re thinking about Wang Daozhong and Lei Ao."

Zhao Changhe: "...Not... Damn, your brain wasn’t always so boring before. You say I’ve become serious, but I think you’ve gone silly."

"Because all you’ve mentioned has nothing to do with me, why should I care?"

"Are you sure it has nothing to do with you? If violent forces unify the Miao Region, wouldn’t you be the first in line?"

"I’ll just hide in the Ancient Spirit Secret Realm; who would know who I am, where I am... What the Miao Region turns into, how much does it actually have to do with me? I’m not from here at all."

Zhao Changhe fell silent.

Indeed, Sisi was truly detached from all this; to her, everything here was just a trial and observation. Although she had her stance, she couldn’t get too involved, which is why her mind was so fickle, far more interested in him, Zhao Changhe, than in the upheavals of this place.

But she had personally taken action, disguising herself as Yue Hongling to commit an assassination... That was putting herself in danger. If Zhao Changhe hadn’t held Wuding back at the time, she would have been in grave danger.

So, in fact, she did have feelings for this place.

After all, they were of the same root and shared a cultural heritage with her people.

Zhao Changhe saw a flicker in her eyes and said softly, "They may not have a direct impact on you... but you do hope that the people here live well, don’t you?"

Sisi turned up her nose, "What can I do? I’ve already risked my life to attempt the assassination. If the sky falls, I can’t hold it up, and I don’t think just you and Yue Hongling, two mere individuals from the Human List, can change anything."

A rugged image of Li Shentong flashed through Zhao Changhe’s mind, "No, in this matter, there’s the attention of the Heavenly List."

Sisi suddenly jolted, "Can you bring in the power of the Heavenly List to this matter?"

Seeing her suddenly energized as if injected with adrenaline, Zhao Changhe curiously asked, "If there is, what’s on your mind?"

Sisi bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "Forget it. But with the Heavenly List, indeed, there’s more leeway to maneuver... I’ll think about it..."

Zhao Changhe said, "Are you... hoping that someone from the Heavenly List will help your Ancient Spirit Clan?"

Sisi shouted, "No! My Ancient Spirit Clan doesn’t need help from anyone! Don’t get ahead of yourself!"

Zhao Changhe said, "Then consider it a favor for me... Once things settle down here, I’d like to visit the Ancient Spirit Clan, what are the conditions?"

Sisi blurted out, wanting to say it was impossible, but thinking of the Heavenly List he mentioned, the words never left her lips. Instead, she said indignantly, "Unless you marry into it, there’s no way."

The atmosphere suddenly quietened down.

The two of them were both in a bucket, very close to each other.

Zhao Changhe was without clothes, his Dragon Sparrow tattoos fierce, his entire body consumed by the desire from the aphrodisiac, his skin slightly flushed, his eyes bloodshot... while his hand held Sisi’s wrist tightly, sealing her circulation so she was completely powerless, only able to lean softly before him.

As the atmosphere quieted, one could immediately sense his heavy breathing, and Sisi’s own slightly frantic, vulnerable softness.

If one had to "marry" in, was it just a matter of stepping forward?

Zhao Changhe, however, released her wrist and turned his head to say, "You should go back. I... Damn, I still need to resolve this."

Once the blockage on Sisi’s circulation was released, her vitality returned, regaining her strength.

She burst out laughing, flipping her wrist and suddenly stuffing a pill into his mouth: "I have the antidote... Of course, if you still want to ’resolve’ after taking the antidote, that’s your choice, and nobody can say anything."

With that, she leaped out of the bucket, causing a sky full of water to splash down like rain or mist.

Sisi stepped out of the tent, looking back through the rain and mist with a soft chuckle, "Sir, you truly are invincible under heaven; after such prolonged ’resolution,’ you are still so feisty... If you were to clash with someone, they’d surely be overwhelmed by you..."

Her voice trailed off, and she was gone.

Damn... Zhao Changhe bent over, even the antidote couldn’t suppress it.

His desire wasn’t induced by the drug; she herself was more potent than any aphrodisiac.

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