C45 Sixth Master Wu Seduction of Beauty

Why, after living two lives, does she always end up being targeted by this big bad guy?

Could it be that fate is punishing her for all the wrongs she did in her past life by sending this devil to torment her?

Sure, Ye Yuvyuv might have done some bad things, but she never committed murder or arson, right?

Well, okay, before she brought down the Ye family, she hadn’t done anything that bad.

As for what happened after the Ye family fell apart... well, she couldn't be blamed for that. It was all because of this devil leader in front of her.

He told her that if a person isn’t ruthless, they’ll be eliminated by others. Since she had already destroyed the Ye family, doing a few more bad things wouldn’t hurt.

If anything went wrong, he assured her he’d have her back, so there was nothing to fear.

Ahem.

This manipulative devil, this bastard, could captivate a person’s soul with just a few words, tapping into their darkest instincts.

“Screech!”

The sudden sound of brakes snapped Ye Yuvyuv out of her thoughts.

She opened her eyes wide and looked out the car window. The sky was dark and gray, indicating they hadn’t reached their destination yet.

The car was parked on a small hill.

What was this big bad guy up to, stopping here?

Ye Yuvyuv felt a flicker of doubt and turned to meet the man’s deep, unfathomable eyes.

But there was no kindness in his gaze.

His aura was cold, tinged with an inexplicable anger.

Oh no, was this devil planning to kill her right here on this deserted country road without even questioning her?

If so, wouldn’t this life end even more tragically for her?

Fate wouldn’t be so cruel, would it?

Ye Yuvyuv cried inside.

Her face, however, remained calm as she sat stiffly in the car seat, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly as she glanced at the man shrouded in the darkness of the night.

The man, fueled by an inexplicable anger, had a strikingly handsome face that seemed to carry an alluring, almost otherworldly charm. Yuvyuv felt a flutter in her chest and silently cursed herself for being swayed by his looks at such a moment. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly turned her face to look out the car window.

Suddenly, her chin was gripped firmly by the man. His hold was a bit too strong, causing Yuvyuv to frown slightly in discomfort. She lifted her eyes and glared at him, snapping, “Let go of me.”

He didn’t release her, instead leaning in closer. The crisp scent of his cigar invaded her senses, unsettling her. She silently cursed him for having the power to cause such chaos. She pinched her thigh, reminding herself not to be seduced by his looks.

“Are you infatuated with my face?” Huo Lingxiao’s voice was cold, sending a chill across Yuvyuv’s face.

Yuvyuv shivered slightly, her eyes flashing with annoyance as she retorted, “Who cares?” Then, with a playful glint in her eyes, she added, “What’s this, Sixth Master? Are you trying to use your looks to seduce me?”

Her breath was soft and fragrant, her eyes mischievously sparkling as she laughed, her voice sweet and teasing. “Sixth Master, it’s a dark and windy night, perfect for spirits to wander. Are you possessed by a male fox spirit, trying to steal my essence?”

With that, Yuvyuv covered her mouth with her hand, her voice playful, “Oh, no, I mean my energy.”

“Male fox spirit?” Huo Lingxiao’s face darkened instantly.

Yuvyuv laughed, feeling both triumphant and mischievous. Reflecting on the torment she had endured at his hands that evening, she was determined to rile him up. After all, she was about to be detained and interrogated by him, and it wouldn’t be easy.

Yuvyuv, feeling bold despite her small stature, decided to confront the wolf. Even if she couldn't bite him, she was determined to frustrate him. With a mischievous smile, she teased, "Sixth Master, I'm curious to see how a charming fox like you would seduce a girl like me."

"Is that so?" Huo Lingxiao replied with a cool, alluring smile.

"Of course, Sixth Master. I expect you to show your true colors as a charming fox," Yuvyuv dared, her voice soft yet filled with playful allure. Her beauty was captivating, inherited from her mother's stunning looks, making her a natural enchantress. Just a simple arch of her brow could mesmerize anyone.

Her face was one that could make any woman envious, a rare beauty that could ignite desire in any man with just a glance.

"Don't smile so provocatively," Huo Lingxiao suddenly murmured, leaning in to kiss the tempting little vixen in front of him.

"You jerk," Yuvyuv protested, swatting at his shoulder in frustration.

Huo Lingxiao released her, his smile still cool and captivating. "Didn't you just ask me to show you what a charming fox I can be? I thought you'd appreciate the demonstration."

His long fingers brushed against her flushed lips, still tingling from his kiss, his gaze growing more intense.

He leaned closer, his lips near her ear, and whispered, "From now on, don't smile like that at any man but me, okay?"

"You... you're the one being provocative. Your whole family is!" Yuvyuv retorted, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, wishing she could strangle the infuriating devil in front of her.

This jerk had the nerve to call her a flirt! What a complete idiot. He was the one who used his looks to lure her in, and now his words cut like a knife, just like in a past life. Idiot!

Ye Yuvyuv's face flushed with anger as she glared at the man sitting back with a cool, serious demeanor. She wished she could take a knife to this scoundrel. Or maybe she could just poison him.

Poison? A sly grin flickered in Ye Yuvyuv's eyes. Yes, she knew how to make poisons—potent ones. In a past life, she was feared as the Poison Queen, notorious for her deadly concoctions. She only made poisons, never antidotes. So, if someone was unlucky enough to fall victim to her creations, well, tough luck. No antidote meant a one-way ticket to the afterlife.

In that past life, anyone who realized they were poisoned by her would be terrified, as if they had seen the Grim Reaper himself. That's why people called her the twisted Poison Queen. Only making poisons, never cures—what else could they call her but twisted?

And it was all thanks to the devil sitting right in front of her. As Ye Yuvyuv recalled this, she suddenly fixed her gaze on Huo Lingxiao, who was restarting the car, her eyes gleaming with a calculating glint.

"Little one, if you think you can outsmart me, you’d better train for another hundred years," Huo Lingxiao said coldly, turning his handsome face toward her as he stepped on the gas.

Ye Yuvyuv's heart skipped a beat, almost making her blurt out, "Jerk, if you keep this up, I'll poison you for sure!"