Chapter 1329 - 672: Stepping Forward
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Such a woman, indeed should be held dearly and tenderly. There’s fun to be had tonight. Yang Mo’er chuckled: "Baby, is there anything wrong? Let your brother take a look!" He was practically drooling at this point, barely able to restrain himself, reaching out to caress the fair cheek.
The woman suddenly revealed a cold smile, seemingly muttering: "You brought this upon yourselves."
Yang Mo’er didn’t hear clearly. Of course, at this moment, he couldn’t care less what she was saying, just eager to embrace the woman in front of him and indulge once.
He didn’t notice that under the quilt, something seemed to move.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden cry of pain from outside, followed by a loud "bang" as the door was kicked open from the outside, and someone shouted angrily: "Stay away from her!"
Yang Mo’er and the others, guilty as thieves, were startled by this righteous shout, momentarily frozen on the spot.
The intruder took the opportunity to rush between the bed and these people, shielding the woman behind him.
Yang Mo’er took a closer look and found it was the clerk they had tied up downstairs earlier. He was five-flower tied, how did this kid break free?! He shouted angrily: "Liu San, how are you watching the door?!"
A muffled voice immediately came from outside the door: "Boss, he hit me on the head with a brick, it hurts, there’s blood!"
"Useless!" Yang Mo’er spat, facing the clerk in front of him, "Get out of the way, after the masters have their fun, we might even let you have a share!" If it weren’t for fear of making too much noise, this little brat would have been thrown out by him long ago.
The clerk was trembling with anger, whispered: "In front of her, you’re nothing, you’re not allowed... you’re not allowed to talk about her like that!"
At this moment, the woman on the bed spoke, with a tone somewhat surprised: "Are you, Ahua? The cat demon saved from the Mirror Sea King Mansion and then released? How did you end up here?"
She recognized him just by his voice, she remembered him! Ahua was so excited that his lips were trembling, repeatedly saying: "Benefactor, it’s me, it’s me!"
Opposite, Yang Mo’er and the others were stunned for a moment, were these two actually acquainted? Liu San suddenly suppressed a laugh: "Ahua, what a lousy name, hahaha, that’s hilarious! It suits you to be a subordinate!"
Ahua shouted angrily: "Get out now and never come back! She’s not someone you can touch!" Though he spoke bravely, his body was shaking slightly, unclear whether from anger or fear.
Ning Xiaoxian, however, knew that this little demon was naturally timid, having a harder time surviving in the Mortal World than many Humans. To stand up for her now was against his nature, a rare feat.
Yang Mo’er also saw through Ahua’s bravado and timidity, squinting his eyes: "Is there anyone in this county I can’t touch? Get him!"
As soon as he spoke, Liu San and another companion rushed forward, fists aimed at Ahua.
Ahua was quick-witted, crouching low to slip under Liu San’s ribs, tripping him as he went. When another dashed over, Ahua collided with his forehead into his chest; although shorter and slimmer, the other party felt uncomfortable, while Ahua was dazed.
There’s a chance! Yang Mo’er seized the opportunity, landing a punch on his face, immediately causing Ahua’s nose to bleed profusely.
The other two regained their senses, quickly pouncing and pinning him to the ground.
"Injured?" Ning Xiaoxian’s voice came from the bed, surprisingly melodious.
Ahua hastened to say: "I’m fine, I’m fine!" His nose injured, his voice was somewhat muffled.
She sighed: "Before we parted, weren’t the Hidden Guards instructing you? Is this all your cultivation?"
Ahua confessed with shame: "Well, I, I..."
Listening to the conversation between these two, Yang Mo’er felt weirder and weirder. But remembering the tender skin of the little beauty on the bed, he immediately cast aside any unease, telling the two minions: "Tie him up!" Then he reached out towards the little beauty on the bed, "Little beauty, your brother is coming to dote on you..."
The girl on the bed softly said another sentence, which this time he heard clearly: "I’m afraid it’s you who’ll feel the pain."