After My Favorability Level Is Up to the Top

Chapter 275 - His Mouth Felt like He Was in the Yellow Springs

Regardless of what Yomi was thinking, Guo Fan was feeling extremely tired right now. After Si Lanyue left, he let out a long breath and looked around. He said, “Alright, let's settle down first and rest for a few days. As for those people from the Soaring Wisdom Sect… The main force of the Devil Cult was in the north, and this conflict wouldn't last for long. However, it has also bought us a lot of time to contact the Snowflake Mansion through Si Lanyue, and let them know what regret is. “

He looked at Huang Quan with a smile that wasn't a smile. He wanted to use her name to deal with the Soaring Wisdom Sect. The Prefecture Master's plan had become a sharp blade in his hand. This feeling of killing someone would surely make her angry for a while.

Furthermore…

Guo Fan raised his head and looked at the progress bar on top of Huang Quan's head. His smile had an unusual meaning to it.

‘-30 Spite… Looks like the Prefecture Master's hatred isn't particularly strong. ‘

The possibility of Zhousheng affecting him was very slim. These two seemed to be independent individuals. In such a short period of time, it was almost impossible to change the favorability of 20% in words. Then there was only one possibility left… It seemed like Yomi liked this kind of shameful state?

Yomi felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, this kind of subtle gaze was like seeing through something. It made her feel uncomfortable. She said coldly, “You dare to look for the Snowflake Mansion? Aren't you afraid that I will contact my trusted subordinates and kill all of you?”

Guo Fan said deliberately, “Is that so? Then, Master of Prefecture, please tell me where the nearest stronghold of the Snowflake Mansion is. I can bring Master of Prefecture to look for it now, and then tell them that your Master of Prefecture is in my hands.”

He slowed down the word “hand” and pulled Huang Quan up from his seat. He hugged Huang Quan in his arms, turned around, and sat down again, then turned into Huang Quan sitting on his lap.

Huang Quan's face stiffened, and he started to struggle.

Guo Fan leaned behind her ear and said, “Who would tell the enemy about their plan to kill you? Master Prefecture, do you really want me to punish you?”

Yomi immediately retorted angrily, “How is that possible?! Filthy scum! Shameless people!”

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Guo Fan sighed: “So that's how it is. I thought that Lord Palace Master liked this kind of thing. He was thinking if he should use another torture method, but since that was the case… My favorite thing to do is to do the thing that she hates the most to my enemies. The Prefecture Master is getting angrier and angrier… I am the happier I am - - - this rope shall continue to be tied.”

In reality, he already saw the blush on YellowSprings's fair skin from the back of his ear to his neck, she clearly likes it very much…

What Guo Fan said now was a test. If Huang Quan was really tired from trembling, he should have scolded her a few more times. If not… He would have at least restrained himself a little, or he would have given up after saying shameless words with a flushed face. He definitely wouldn't let Guo Fan be happier.

However, he didn't expect that Huang Quan would stop struggling. After a while, the question he asked was: “Change, change, what is it? What torture methods do you have?”

When these words came out, Guo Fan was slightly startled. Then, he shifted his gaze to something even more subtle. This was really out of his expectation.

I'm still testing you. Are you looking forward to the next step?

Do you have any moral integrity, Prefecture Master?

Since that is the case, why don't we take a look at what Lord Manor is looking forward to…

Guo Fan gently licked the back of Yellow Spring's ear and said, “What do you think?”

Yellow Spring was furious and avoided Guo Fan's touch. “Don't even think about it! My body will never give you such a useless and lowly rat! Disgusting!”

It seemed that the Prefecture Master had a good understanding of his words. The more she hated him and scolded him, the happier he would be and the more he would carry it out on her.

These words were indeed sincere, but what did he say? Although he said it, his body was very honest.

Guo Fan couldn't help but laugh. It seemed like he had no choice but to submit to Huang Quan. When the affability level reached the maximum, it would be a long time for him to cultivate. He stretched out his hand and patted the side of the girl in his arms. He clicked his tongue and said, “Master of Prefecture's body naturally can't be taken away so easily. Looks like the tacit understanding between us still needs to be nurtured for a period of time, what I'm saying is…”

His soft voice was not inferior to a clap of thunder in Huang Quan's ears. With a loud bang, her thoughts stagnated - - how could this be possible? !

Huang Quan panicked completely. His subordinates who were tied behind him consciously blocked him and pushed Guo Fan away. He cursed loudly, “Shameless! You are indeed the same kind of filthy pigs and dogs! You even have such filthy thoughts!”

Guo Fan kept feeling that it was because he followed her intentions and made her feel angry and embarrassed.

However, the anger in his heart had not dissipated yet. Speaking of humiliation, it was even more humiliating than using such a method. It was just that he could not eat a mouthful of fat, so he had to do it bit by bit.

“Xiaobo, the house has been cleaned.” Qingfu suddenly ran over with a broom in her hand. She ran to Guo Fan's side and looked up at him with sparkling eyes. She looked like she was begging for praise.

While Guo Fan was talking to Yomi, everyone had already checked the house and arranged the room. Song Jie, who was still unconscious, was placed in one of the rooms.

When Qingfu was in the Martial Emperor's Tomb, she had nothing to do every year. She would clean those secret rooms. Therefore, she was the most familiar with these housework. She did it with ease and was indeed a qualified maid.

Yijun's identity as a Saint Messenger was indeed very useful. The courtyard was very spacious, and the number of rooms separated was enough for them to live in.

Si Lanyue had already explained the movement of everyone who rode on the white crane breaking into the formation. Since they were the followers of the Saint Messenger, then they should be more arrogant. No one would dare to have any objections if they did not follow the rules.

After Guo Fan had played enough with Huang Quan, he put the struggling girl down from her legs. The Snowflake Mansion Master stared at him like a weak and helpless little girl protecting her chest. However, she saw him stand up and give the little doll a kiss and hug. His actions and tone were gentle and loving.

Song Na also walked over and handed over a cup of hot tea - The tea prepared for the Saint Messenger was naturally not ordinary. It was fragrant and had an excellent taste. It also had the effect of healing and calming the mind.

When Guo Fan sat down and drank the tea, Song Na stood behind him and reached out to comb his white hair. She muttered, “Today in Spirit Transforming River… I will never forget it for the rest of my life.”

Guo Fan pretended to be worried and muttered, “You must not remember this. In Soaring Wisdom Sect, you are the only woman I have.”

In order to let Huang Quan spare Song Na's life, he reminded the latter to pretend that he hated Song Na because of him and deliberately said that he had more than one woman in Soaring Wisdom Sect.

However, there was indeed only one female in the Soaring Wisdom Sect that he had conquered. Perhaps it could be counted as some other elders and true disciples, but they were all friendly.

Song Na laughed and shook her head, then lowered her head to hug him and softly said, “If you like…”

Guo Fan suddenly looked up at her and said seriously, “I don't like anything else now. I only like you.”

Song Na's face suddenly turned red and her heart was pounding. Even if this focus was only at this moment, only at this moment… She was willing to be intoxicated.