Volume 2 Chapter 1-10

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Chapter 1—You’re Jabbing Me With a Twig!
Xiaoyao Yunyan had not expected Mo Qingli to be this shameless, to act in such an audacious manner against him.

Before, due to his appearance, she had desired him, and had countlessly attempted to sink in her claws into his flesh. However, due to his identity, she had never dared to go any farther than that.

That fellow Ge Yueming had suggested that the current Mo Qingli was not the same person as the previous one.

Now, he too realized that the woman in front of him could not be the old Mo Qingli. She was more shameless, brazen, and degenerate, with all the moral value of a commoner.

Thinking back to the time when she had launched herself into his embrace and he had only knocked her unconscious and carried her back home, Xiaoyao Yunyan wanted to beat himself up. Mother’s words were right: being kind to an enemy was the same thing as harming himself.

Furthermore, today was the day of the month that he set aside for drinking, so he had sent away his bodyguards. Who would have thought that his shameless woman would have taken advantage of that?

Seeing that the other party had already stripped him of half his outer robes, and that a hand was now reaching towards the lapel of his inner robes, Xiaoyao Yunyan’s anger erupted through his temples.

His eyes flashed with hatred. Don’t blame me if my hands don’t show any mercy.

Xiaoyao Yunyan raised his arms, channeling inner energy into his palm, which he then used to mercilessly strike Mo Qingli’s chest. His palm hit a soft, large area, which gave him pause for a long moment, his face red as he stared blankly before quickly retreating his hand.

His following strikes were aimed much lower, towards the pit of of Mo Qingli’s stomach, forcing her into the air.

Mo Qingli’s inhibitions had been lowered to practically nothing, removing her sense of danger. Her only thoughts were that she had arrived at the pond, except there seemed to be a nest of duckweed blocking the path to the cool and refreshing water; as long as she removed the duckweed, then she could finally end her suffering.

As a result, she used one hand to remove the duckweed, and the other to feel up the areas without duckweed, feeling a wave of refreshment wash over her.

Unexpectedly, however, this pond seemed to harbor some kind of demonic entity. When she had been distracted, the demonic entity had attacked her, striking at the weakest, most tender area of her body — her lower abdomen.

Wasn’t this really too despicable and shameful?

Xiaoyao Yunyan didn’t know what Mo Qingli was currently thinking. Instead, he watched her fly into the air, his eyes filled with disdain.

It was too laughable, seeing Mo Qingli overestimate her strength!

Mo Qingli stood up again, rubbing her sore butt. She narrowed her eyes, furrowing her brows as she thought to herself, my god…

She hadn’t expected the demonic entity’s strength to be so strong, to be capable of launching a ten millenium old jiangshi like her into the air. A feat like that was only possible for an extremely demon!

The boiling feeling washed over her again, disorientating Mo Qingli and causing her to almost lose balance. It was convenient that there was some kind of solid object next to her that she could use to regain footing.

Reaching around a little bit, she discovered some kind of jug. The thirsty Mo Qingli immediately tried to dump its inner content inside her mouth without thinking.

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