Defeating Magic Chapter 76: You’re dressed like this to seduce me?

Chapter 76: You’re dressed like this to seduce me?

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Karai

Zhou Yan was confused by Luo Futu’s question. He seemed to have a point. It’s not like they had a special relationship now, so it didn’t matter if he wore clothes or not. Zhou Yan had dissected countless corpses in his life, so he had seen many things.

But when this question was raised by Luo Futu, Zhou Yan felt a little depressed, as if he had been pressured by him.

In order to show that he absolutely didn’t care, Zhou Yan simply raised his head and stared at Luo Futu’s face expressionlessly, “Then you can talk to me like this, you don’t care about yourself and I don’t care about you.”

Luo Futu looked at Zhou Yan, slightly hooked his lips, turned around and walked to the bedside to sit down.

His attitude was very casual, to put it nicely, he didn’t treat Zhou Yan as an outsider, to put it bluntly, he didn’t have any manners towards him.

Luo Futu lifted his jaw to look at him, “So what’s so important about Professor Zhou’s special visit, it’s not just to advise me not to go out and kill people, right?”

“What do you mean by that? Don’t you know how much trouble you’re going to get us into by doing these things? This is very serious!”

Luo Futu lay half on the bed, flicking his fingers, his face filled with a sneer, ” I did not think about whether it would cause trouble, but I am not in a good mood lately, so I naturally want to find some fun. You should not meddle in the matter.”

Zhou Yan subconsciously frowned, “Your fun is to kill people…”

“Yes.”

Luo Futu seemed to be deliberately angry with him, staring at Zhou Yan, “You know everything, I am such a person.”

Zhou Yan heard him use his own momentary anger to describe himself, suddenly felt his heart suffocate, and then an inexplicable sour feeling came up from the bottom of his heart. He thought, perhaps his words did make Luo Futu sad. After all, he showed all his past to him without reservation, and he already knew what kind of person he was. If he said this kind of thing again, there was an illusion as if he had revealed his soft spot to himself, but he had given him a knife.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and stared at Luo Futu for a long time, then silently lowered his eyes, “You’re right, I’m not in a position to control you… But for the sake of the safety of the workers in the mine, please restrain yourself and your men a little. You are all powerful mystics and have the ability to defend yourselves, but they are just ordinary people, and being targeted by the government will not end well. In the future, when you take back power, they are all your people too… You wouldn’t want them to be harmed.”

Zhou Yan saw that Luo Futu did not say anything and whispered, “Think about it seriously.”

He felt that there was no point in staying here any longer, so he turned around and went to pull the door handle. But his hand just touched the door handle, the back of his hand was suddenly covered with a hand – a hand that seemed to appear out of nowhere, directly holding his hand. Only Luo Futu could do this, he was still on the bed, but now he appeared behind him in an instant.

Zhou Yan subconsciously turned his head back and almost immediately tried to pull his hand back. Although he tried, he couldn’t get it to move and was held tightly in Luo Futu’s hand along with the door handle. He was standing behind Zhou Yan, staring at him with his eyes downcast, they were very close to each other, and naked Luo Futu was scratching his head, Zhou Yan could even feel the heat of his body passing through the air to himself.

Zhou Yan frowned in discomfort, “High Priest, I’m going back, what else do you want to discuss?”

Luo Futu, who had been holding on, heard Zhou Yan’s words and simply grabbed his hand, pulling him back. Zhou Yan met his eyes and stared at him with wide eyes and no expression, trying to pull his hand back, Luo Futu then directly reached out and supported the door behind him, “How long are you going to treat me with this attitude.”

Zhou Yan looked to the side and exhaled heavily – Luo Futu had the ability to make people who were not angry become angry, and to make people who were not too angry become especially angry. For example, this was the case now.

He originally wanted to talk to him properly, this bastard had an attitude, as if the fault was his own.

Zhou Yan looked away and said softly, “This is how I treat my colleagues, I don’t know what other attitude you want.”

“Colleague?”

“Yes.”

Luo Futu was silent for a while and finally compromised, “I can’t take it anymore, Zhou Yan. You don’t have to torture me anymore.”

Luo Futu couldn’t stand it anymore, he couldn’t stand not seeing Zhou Yan, and he couldn’t stand the way he pretended to be aloof when they met face to face. All these days he went out to make things happen not entirely because he was in a bad mood. Zhou Yan now no longer cared about him, Luo Futu hated this feeling, so he deliberately made something happen. He guessed that, as long as he made things happen, Zhou Yan would not be able to resist controlling him. But it took so many days for Zhou Yan to react… He also arranged for Mu Lian to tell Zhou Yan that the culprit was himself, but he didn’t expect him to come to the door so late.

After so many days, he really wanted to see him once.

Zhou Yan looked into his eyes, almost trapped by the soft and sticky look under his eyes like melting toffee, he swallowed his saliva – but what Luo Futu did before was too much, and he couldn’t find a reason to reconcile with him. Zhou Yan lowered his eyes slightly and whispered. 

“I’m not torturing you, first of all… It’s a dopamine withdrawal reaction, as I told you. It will get better with time, time will make you forget everything.”

“Why should I forget? You’re standing in front of me and I can clearly hug you.”

Luo Futu raised a hand and gently leaned towards Zhou Yan’s face, as if he wanted to touch him. But Zhou Yan almost reflexively dodged, Luo Futu’s hand slightly paused, but finally landed on his face.

Zhou Yan felt his fingers gently rubbing against his face a few times, Zhou Yan swallowed hard and raised his hand to grasp his hand away, “… You don’t want to do that.”

Zhou Yan’s voice was very soft, he himself could not restrain his inner emotions, but his mouth was still pretending to advise another to calm him down.

“It’s not like you don’t feel anything for me anymore, so why resist? What’s the point of this breakup?”

Luo Futu’s fingers gently inserted into Zhou Yan’s hair along his temples, Zhou Yan seemed to want to avoid him, but his fingers were like a small comb, going deeper and deeper into Zhou Yan’s scalp, “Besides torturing me…”

Zhou Yan grabbed his hand hard, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, Luo Futu directly lowered his head, his lips kissed in the gap between his forehead hair, “it’s been so long, you still haven’t lost your temper.”

When he smelled Luo Futu’s body, Zhou Yan was also a little dizzy. He gritted his teeth and grabbed his hand, and said ruthlessly, “You are too self-righteous, I do not know whether you are out to prank or for other purposes to me… It’s not funny to me, you know, it’s not funny at all!”

Zhou Yan’s tone took on a bit of a gnashing of teeth as he pulled his hand away and stared up at Luo Futu, “I don’t like this kind of relationship, it’s not equal.”

Luo Futu only looked at him, did not say anything for a while. Zhou Yan took a deep breath, turned around to leave, but again was grabbed by Luo Futu. He did not talk to him again this time, lowered his head and kissed Zhou Yan hard on the lips. The latter struggled almost conditionally, Luo Futu pressed the back of his head and opened his mouth to bite at Zhou Yan’s lips, his movements were so big that Zhou Yan kissed him and took a step back, but Luo Futu did not feel enough, his tongue licked into his mouth, pried open his teeth and drove straight into his mouth and stirred. His hand lifted the hem of Zhou Yan’s shirt and was now tugging his shirt upward.

This technique was really skillful…

Zhou Yan knew he should reject him, but Luo Futu’s kisses made him feel so overwhelmed that he could feel the longing in his kisses.

How could it be that the past few days had not been torturous for Zhou Yan? The dopamine withdrawal reaction was not only seen in Luo Futu, but also in him. Especially late at night, Zhou Yan would think of him.

It was better to be busy, so he didn’t have time to think about it.

When Luo Futu’s lips touched his lips, the suppressed emotions of the past few days exploded in his head like a volcanic eruption. Zhou Yan should have pushed him away, but his hands were not obedient, hesitating for half a day and finally wrapped his arms around Luo Futu’s waist. As if inspired, the latter squeezed his jaw forcing Zhou Yan to tilt his head up and invade his mouth almost vertically.

Zhou Yan’s brain was completely confused from this moment on, he almost completely listened to his instincts to do what he did next. The confusing sound of breathing completely occupied his ears, the taste of Luo Futu’s pheromone was light, but like the dark clouds that suppressed before a thunderstorm, it was obvious then that he felt dangerously heavy.

“I understand everything you said, and you should know that I respect you very much.”

Luo Futu hugged Zhou Yan tightly, lowered his forehead against him, his lips pressed against his lips, his voice was so muffled that it was almost inaudible, “We have been together for so long, when have I ever done anything to force you?”

Zhou Yan gave a few sharp gasps, his voice soft and urgent, “Only saying nice things… You did lie to me.”

“That’s all I could do in that situation. Your estrus phase stress reaction was so strong that I had to give you the illusion of a successful conception, which was the only way to suppress the stress reaction.”

Zhou Yan froze slightly before Luo Futu gently lifted his head and left his lips. Zhou Yan looked at him for a long time before reacting to what he meant. He opened his eyes unbelievably, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“I wanted to wait until your estrus period had passed and the pheromone in your body had become completely calm before I told you, but who knew…”

… Who knew that before that, Zhou Yan couldn’t stand this so-called false pregnancy reaction and collapsed in advance.

Zhou Yan did not say anything else. Luo Futu opened his hand and swept him into his arms, kissing him gently on the tip of his ear, “I know I was wrong, I promise there will never be a next time.”

Zhou Yan hugged Luo Futu’s waist and slowly tightened his arms, “… I didn’t choose to believe you either, you are upset about this, right?”

That’s why you’ve been in a cold war with him for so long.

Luo Futu hugged Zhou Yan and sighed deeply, “Later I found out that compared to being broken up with by you and suffering from the dopamine withdrawal reaction to resentment, that little upset is nothing at all.”

“…”

Zhou Yan couldn’t help but smile as he looked up at Luo Futu, “There’s one more question for you.”

“What?”

Zhou Yan stretched out his finger and poked him hard, “You’re dressed like this because you want to seduce me?”

Luo Futu raised his eyebrows, “So did I succeed?”

“Still… It’s not too bad.”

Luo Futu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly picked Zhou Yan up, “Tough talk!”