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Cen Dongsheng returned to Yi Qingyan's side.
The little girl glanced at his outfit, instinctively turned her eyes away, her innocent face still blushing.
"Brother... has transformed from a streaker to a flasher wearing only a coat..."
Cen Dongsheng heard her muttering softly, couldn't hold it for a moment, coughed twice before pretending to remind her in the tone of an elder.
"If you ever meet a man dressed like me on the roadside, don't hold back."
Yi Qingyan stifled a laugh and nodded in agreement.
...
"So, are you calm now?"
"...Mm."
"Do you still have that uncontrollable urge to kill?"
Cen Dongsheng conducted the final confirmation.
"Am I the person you want to kill the most? I am right in front of you, what are your true thoughts now?"
"I can control my desires now."
Yi Qingyan said.
"Although I still have desires, I can control them. What I feel now is... more of a sense of satisfaction."