"..." The man lowered his head, not daring to let out even a fart after being scolded.
"You two go, take that little girl to the back street over there, where there are fewer people. I’ve already paid off the relationships there, and the cameras on that street won’t work tonight."
Wen Xiao’ai had long noticed those sneaky people behind the bus stop sign.
In the dead of night, a few people standing there were already attracting attention.
At first, Wen Xiao’ai didn’t pay much mind, but those people’s overly hot gazes were impossible for Wen Xiao’ai to ignore.
"Sister, those people seem to be looking at you." The boy also noticed them.
"They don’t look like good people." Saying so, the boy subconsciously moved closer to Wen Xiao’ai.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m not a good person either." Wen Xiao’ai grinned, revealing two playful and cute little canines.
"Sister, two people are coming over." The boy said, starting to get nervous as he watched the ominous approach of the two men.
"They can’t see you, don’t be afraid."
"I know, but I’m worried about you, sister. Aren’t you afraid?"
"What a joke, I am a Nine Lives Cat Demon who’s cultivated for five hundred years. I’m not even afraid of Jun Moyan, why would I be afraid of them?"
"But, sister, they’re bad guys, and Jun Moyan isn’t." The boy said anxiously, fumbling his words as the men drew closer.
"Right, Jun Moyan isn’t a bad guy. Why was I so scared of him at the start? He’s so handsome, I should have given him a good kiss the first time I saw him."
Wen Xiao’ai thought about Jun Moyan’s face that she found increasingly likable and never tire of kissing, her face full of infatuation.
I’ll have to properly kiss him when I get back~
Seeing that Wen Xiao’ai showed no sense of danger and her attention had even drifted to the Pacific, the boy got even more anxious.
"Sister, they’re coming, let’s not walk forward. Let’s cross over." The boy tried to grasp Wen Xiao’ai’s hand, but of course couldn’t touch her.
"Don’t worry, all of them added up aren’t enough for me to beat."
Wen Xiao’ai genuinely wasn’t worried.
Apart from her spells, she was also very good at hand-to-hand combat.
Brother Ye Qi had personally taught her, how could she be bad at it~
If those people were really bad guys coming for her, then she would give them a proper lesson soon.
It had been months since she last fought, and her hands were itching for action.
As they were speaking, those two men had already approached, brazenly blocking Wen Xiao’ai’s path, their eyes unabashedly sizing her up with ill intent. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on NoveI~Fire.net
Upon closer inspection, the two were thoroughly stunned by her beauty, thinking to themselves that even if something happened, it would be worth it.
Isn’t there a saying? It’s better to die under the blossoms and be a ghost of love.
Wen Xiao’ai, whose path was blocked, sidestepped them, trying to get around, but they followed to the side and blocked her again.
It was clear now; they were targeting her.
Their bodies tingled at the sound of her soft and clear voice, and they couldn’t help fantasizing about pinning such a delightful little thing beneath them, indulging in her cries of pain. With such thoughts, they almost lost control.
Wen Xiao’ai’s innocent and simple appearance only made them like her more the more they looked at her.
"Little sister, why are you out here all alone so late at night?"
"Alone? Not really, I came with my little brother." Wen Xiao’ai said with innocent wide eyes, looking toward the panicky bun beside her, and even reached out to clutch the boy’s arm which she couldn’t actually grasp.