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It turns out that the flower only needed to stand there quietly to steal its heart.

Cheng Dahua: What nonsense are they talking about? I can't understand a word they're saying. Have they been watching too few TV dramas...?

Butterfly Love Flower fluttered its wings and stared straight at Cheng Da Hua, while Flower Beauty kept shouting, "Love Flower! Flutter it! Flutter it for me!"

Cheng Anlang: Are you coming or not? If you don't come, Da Hua will come...

The butterfly finally moved. It flapped its wings and flew towards Cheng Dahua on the wind. As it flew, its intricate flapping wings changed shape, and slowly its whole body turned pink.

"The fighting has started! The fighting has started!"

Cheng Anlang: The patterns on its wings can actually change!

Cheng Dahua: It's here! It's here! It's going to attack me!

The butterfly, carried by the wind, through the lush trees, its silhouette blurred against the backdrop of the flowers. It overcame all obstacles in the world and raced towards its destiny in the warm sunlight.

The chirping of insects seemed to cheer for it, and the flowing stream seemed to applaud it.

Hua Jiao excitedly shouted, "Yes! That's it! Fly over and slap it!"

The butterfly-loving flower slowly flew over Cheng Dahua and took a blissful breath.

As expected of my favorite flower, its unique fragrance is truly intoxicating, making me want to drown in its scent.

If Cheng Anlang knew what Die Lianhua was thinking, he would say that this was the smell of the reflective spray he had given Cheng Dahua.

Cheng Dahua raised the leaf upwards: I can't reach it...

In Butterfly Love Flower's eyes, Cheng Dahua was stroking his handsome, dark face.

Before Cheng Anlang could decide whether to let Cheng Dahua jump up and swallow it or kick off the flowerpot and entangle it, the Butterfly Love Flower suddenly scattered large swaths of pollen.

"Lianhua, what are you doing!"

"The little butterfly attacked!"

"Pollen? Shouldn't that be a level three mutated beast?"

"No way, pollen is something butterflies naturally produce, it doesn't count as level three..."

How should we retaliate against the carnivorous plant?

Cheng Anlang was immediately alarmed: The pollen is poisonous!

"Large flowers should avoid pollen!"

Cheng Dahua inhaled forcefully, and an invisible wind carrying pollen was drawn into her mouth. Before she could digest it, she expelled it all.

"Ouch!"

"Big Flower!"

Caught off guard, the butterfly was blown on the head. It spun around a couple of times before it could regain its balance and was sprayed with its own pollen, mixed with Cheng Dahua's spittle.

The butterfly's love for the flower blossoms: It responded to me!

Covered in pollen, it immediately swooped down and approached Cheng Dahua, wanting to kiss her head.

Cheng Anlang was overjoyed: "What a great opportunity!"

Just as the Butterfly Love Flower was about to get close, everything suddenly went black. Cheng Dahua straightened up, opened her mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp!

"Aww—"

"Love Flower!"

"...Why did the little butterfly have to do it herself?"

Are you going to charge in and die?

"This...it's really hard to guess what mutated beasts are thinking..."

"That's it?"

"Once you're inside the carnivorous plant's mouth, you won't be getting out!"

After a while, the battle platform determined that Cheng Anlang had won, and the protective shield flickered a few times before disappearing.

Hua Jiao screamed and ran onto the stage. She took two steps and then stopped, not daring to approach Cheng Da Hua. She ordered Cheng An Lang, who was walking over, "Quickly let go of Die Lian Hua!"

Cheng Anlang caught a faint floral scent. He rubbed his lips, glanced at Hua Jiao a few times, and gently patted Cheng Dahua's head, prompting her to exhale the "Butterfly Loves Flowers" fragrance: "It's ready."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Dahua didn't open her mouth directly, but instead sneezed.

"Ouch!"

Butterfly Love Flower was about to be sprayed to the ground with saliva all over her body amidst Hua Jiao's screams. Cheng Anlang was shocked: If she were sprayed to the ground, she would definitely get hurt!

He swiftly reached out with both hands and intercepted the butterfly flower before it fell to the ground, and the flower ended up in his hands.

Why doesn't my hand hurt?

Cheng Anlang looked at the clumps of pollen mixed with saliva on Butterfly Love Flower's body: Isn't this pollen poisonous? Then why is Cheng Dahua sneezing? An allergic reaction?

The butterfly flower was covered in drool, but its small eyes were bright. Looking at Cheng Dahua with eyes full of love, it wondered, somewhat dazed, "Is...is it mating with me...?"

Cheng Dahua sneezed again, drool flying everywhere, looking puzzled: Why can't I understand what it's saying...?

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