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However, Mo Qi's powerful punch was unable to land on Huang Yue Li.
When he was only three chi away from Huang Yue Li, a huge surge of power that was three times denser than Mo Qi erupted. Waves of this power flew out and sent him flying far away!
Then the cold voice of the Master Owner was heard. “Mo Qi, what are you doing? Such courage, or because you don't want to continue living?”
While holding onto his stomach, Mo Qi struggled to his knees.
“Master, you.. This woman hurt you! With your honorable and honorable status, she is brave..”.
Everything became clear to Huang Yue Li. It seemed that this loyal personal guard could not bear to see his beloved Master suffer under the hands of this evil woman.
Shrinking his neck, bright red blood stained his fingers. The blood seemed extremely ominous when contrasted with his jade-white fingers. Not saying a word, he turned his head to face Huang Yue Li; the corner of his mouth was raised.
Sweeping his gaze towards her, Huang Yue Li snorted emotionlessly. “What? Is your family's identity so honorable? He can't even be touched? That's good then. As long as your family master goes as far as possible, never appearing in front of me, even if I wanted to stab him, I would not be able to. Right?"
The sword-like man's eyebrows suddenly shot up and he groaned softly. Its appearance depicts a sudden surge of pain that can no longer be held back.
Nervous, Mo Qi almost jumped out again, “Master... you!”
But the man did not even glance at her as his gaze was focused on Huang Yue Li. He then whined in a sad and guilty tone. “Small girl, do you need to be this heartless? Relax, no matter what identity this Master has, he will not show any expression in front of his mistress. Definitely will not retaliate when hit, retaliating when scolded. If you want to stab, you can stab as many as you want!”
His eyebrows shot up, "Seriously?"
Shaking the gloomy-looking sword in his hand, it showed his intention to slice a few more times.
"Mastering!"
"What are you doing? Don't stop me! Can't you see that woman wants to stab Master?!”
“Gosh! You fool, enough!” Mo Liu firmly held him back from behind, "Can't you see? Master was willingly stabbed by Young Miss Bai! Otherwise with Young Miss Bai's cultivation, how would she hurt Master? Moreover raised his hand?”
“Omong blank what are you saying? If Mister is not a masochist, why would he be willing to be stabbed by someone else?”
In haste Mo Liu shut his mouth, “Sssh! What nonsense? Do you want to die?”
In fact, Mo Liu also felt very confused inside. Although one could vaguely say that Master's attitude was done to marry this Young Miss Bai.
But what kind of status and identity does their Master have? The ideal pair of many royal princesses and proud sect geniuses. Yet his personality remained cold, proud and aloof; never installing a false facade.
Why was this Young Miss Bai allowed to be pampered to this degree?
After the Master of these years, any threat or person who dared to question his Master's authority had all turned to ashes within the flames. Just this Third Young Lady Bai, to the point of throwing her attitude at random; even that was negligible. But now he also dared to point a knife at Master's neck!
What's even stranger is the fact that you're taking it seriously. Wrong, it was because he treated her seriously, but it seemed that she enjoyed it enough…
Under the strange gaze of his subordinates, the Master Owner automatically leaned towards Huang Yue Li. He also accidentally undressed to reveal those perfectly shaped chest muscles. White as jade with muscular contours clearly visible.
“Ayo, squeeze here. This Master's meat is yours. Really not expecting. Little girl, your taste is this heavy. But as the saying goes, hitting is affection, chiding is love. Spanking and scolding are..”.
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