Chapter 21

"Yanyan... Do you feel an impulse all over your body..."

I smiled and looked at him with a flushed face. If I guessed correctly, the aphrodisiac fragrance should make him...

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Dubuyan's beautiful eyes were shining with a dense light, her face was full of pleading, and the corners of her eyes had already started to sparkle with crystal tears... Oh my god... is this the legendary beauty with tears in her eyes?It seems that I did not guess wrong...

"Poor Yanyan, the consequences seem to be really on your own..." I blinked.

"Ah..." A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

The aphrodisiac fragrance seems to really make a man cry... I suddenly thought that if Yu Wenshang fell into my hands one day, I would definitely let him taste the power of this fragrance... Haha...

The final situation is: I squatted beside poor Du Poyan, watching him cry...

I took out my handkerchief, trying to wipe away the tears that couldn't flow from the corners of his eyes...

He turned his head away, refusing the handkerchief I offered him.

"If I can untie the enchantment in you now, Yanyan, can you guarantee that you won't harass me in the future?" I pushed his cheek so that he could look straight into my eyes, and said seriously.

Sigh... I'm so full of sympathy... I even started to sympathize with the flower picker... It's hopeless...

He looked at me suspiciously.

"Alas..." I really couldn't bear to see Dupoyan cry again, so I took out the aphrodisiac fragrance that I found left by the window last time, and blew gently on Dupoyan.

I dragged my cheeks, and the effect was really fast.Dubuyan's flushed face gradually returned to normal, and her tearful eyes also gradually returned to their previous coquettishness.When I found Mixiang falling by the window, I guessed that he used this method to prescribe the medicine, so I waited for this big rabbit with confidence...

However, at this time, Dubuyan sat on the ground with a solemn expression, lowered his eyelids, and looked at his bound hands.

Forget it... I took his hands and quickly untied the rope...

He still sat there, silent.I stared at him for a while: "My God! Could it be that my method is wrong? Don't scare me, Yanyan!" I hurriedly stretched out my hand and tried his forehead. "Eh? No fever..."

While I was talking to myself, Dubuyan suddenly said, "I, Dubuyan, was actually seen crying by a woman..."

His voice is still hoarse, so it is because of this, and also... Even in the era I live in, men are not allowed to shed tears, let alone in this ancient time...

Looking at Dubuyan's solemn face, a thought flashed through my mind.I stood up: "Yanyan..."

Dubuyan raised his head slowly, I looked into his eyes, and stood in front of him and sang softly: "It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, taste the tears after a long absence..."

He listened quietly, his brows slightly relaxed.

"Yanyan, who said that men don't have the right to cry? I have always felt that tears are not a symbol of weakness, it is just a catharsis of emotions. A person will only face up to himself and his weaknesses when he truly faces himself. Become strong!"

Finally I gave him a smile: "And I don't think there is anything shameful about crying~~ especially under the influence of drugs~~~"

He just kept looking at me, the expression on his face became...

"Yanyan, if you're really upset, I'll pretend I don't know anything!" I covered my eyes with my hands.

Suddenly my waist was grabbed by a force, and before I could take my hands off my eyes, I fell straight down.

(End of this chapter)

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