“Si Mobai, can you be a bit more gentlemanly?” Feng Tianlan struggled angrily. This guy was always manhandling her.
“No.” Si Mobai looked at the scar on her face. “You’ll expose your identity easily like this.” The scar on her face was too unique.
Feng Tianlan glared at the red dot between Si Mobai’s eyebrows. “You’re no better.” It wasn’t as if she were going to be a customer at the brothel anyway. She was just going to watch in the shadows.
“So that makes two of us. Nice.” Si Mobai grabbed Feng Tianlan, and they left Feng Manor.
She couldn’t do anything when faced with Si Mobai’s overbearing side. She could only let him continue holding her!
Zhang Tiancheng had already booked the room next to Tu Xiuyu’s, so Feng Tianlan went here directly after landing on the roof.
“Boss, you’ve got a good show to watch tonight. It’s, uh, the main act…” Zhang Tiancheng excitedly started talking the moment he heard the door open but froze the instant he saw how the two of them came in.
What did he just see?
That was the misogynistic Demon Wargod, right?
The young man in his arms was his Boss, right?
Why did the Wargod carrying Boss seem so wrong yet so right at the same time?
“Put me down.” Feng Tianlan glared at Si Mobai. They had already arrived, so he could put her down now.
Zhang Tiancheng saw how these two were obviously involved and suddenly remembered what Si Mobai had said that day about the rumors. He couldn’t help but tremble. “Wa-war…god.”
Si Mobai looked up coldly at him, then bent down to kiss Feng Tianlan on the lips. He looked up again and declared frostily, “She belongs to me!”
Zhang Tiancheng’s body was shaking from the way Si Mobai was glaring coldly at him, and his knees were about to give way. “Yours, of course. Yours.”
Wasn’t anyone going to explain to him what on earth was going on? Wasn’t the Wargod supposed to be allergic to women or something? Why was he in such close physical contact with Boss and even kissing her?
The main act tonight was the Wargod and Boss. How was he going to continue watching the show next door now?
Feng Tianlan glared hard at Si Mobai. Once he released his grip, she jumped out of his arms. “What show?”
“Si Rong just came to see Tu Xiuyu, and they’re still talking.” Zhang Tiancheng’s eyes were wide open. He was still staring in disbelief at Si Mobai. He looked Si Mobai up and down as he doubted in his heart whether this man was really the Wargod or not.
Wasn’t the Wargod supposed to be terrifying? Like a demon? But he’d looked so adoringly at Boss earlier…
Could this be an imposter?
Si Mobai narrowed his eyes slightly and threw a glance at Zhang Tiancheng before walking over to where Feng Tianlan was standing.
Zhang Tiancheng shuddered when Si Mobai threw that glance at him, and fear overtook him. But when he saw how those cold eyes became gentle and adoring the next moment, he shuddered again.
This change in his expression had happened so fast. It was too scary to even think about it.
Feng Tianlan peeked through the hole in the wall and watched what was happening next door. Tu Xiuyu’s face was severely bruised, and there were other bruises on her body like she had just been violated. Si Rong was looking down at her and said, “You’ve already ruined my plans once, so I’m not going to give you another chance to ruin my plans again.”
Zhang Tiancheng ran over, but after Si Mobai warned him with his eyes, he stood three steps away from Feng Tianlan and sighed. “Third Prince got some men to rape Tu Xiuyu, all at once.”
He used to think Third Prince was well-mannered, cultured. He’d never expected him to be so evil and vicious.