Chapter 77: Dog Food Arc – My Beloved Junior Disciple

"I refuse. Are you going to force me?" Fang Wenxuan looked at Lin Hui provocatively.

"Heh, are you trying to goad me? Watch and see if I dare," Lin Hui raised his eyebrows and chuckled, tossing the towel aside. In the next instant, both hands pinned Fang Wenxuan, who was seated on the sofa, down onto the cushions.

"Senior brother..." Fang Wenxuan called out in a panic. He truly hadn't expected this guy to actually go through with his roguish threat.

"Calling me 'senior brother' won't help you now. Today, your senior brother is going to deal with you." Lin Hui laughed heartily, though in truth he only intended to tease Fang Wenxuan a little and perhaps take some liberties.

Lin Hui reached out to lift the loose white bathrobe Fang Wenxuan wore. The moment his hand touched that smooth skin, a jolt of thrill coursed through him.

Leo was not surprised; this outcome was inevitable. The Green Bull's strength was formidable—he could withstand any attack for a long time.

"Fifth Master, the place we're going this time is truly far away, and extremely dangerous! Have you ever heard of the Yellow Heaven Rite?" Jiang Fei's brows knitted slightly, her expression grave.

Strangely enough, the pain in my body actually lessened. Her blood seemed to come alive, coursing through my veins, bringing with it a faint, cool sensation.

Murong Chengcheng cast a secret glance at Fen Qing. While other teams had to beg senior brothers and sisters to join them, she hadn't expected Fen Qing to volunteer.

Ye Changqing didn't respond, only listened quietly as Wen Chuhang continued, apologizing repeatedly.

With a pained expression, it expelled a beast core, a pearl the size of an adult's fist radiating a black light. The aura, so different from the spirit beasts of the cultivation world, made Ling Xuchen pause in surprise.

As soon as Ouyang Di arrived, he witnessed this scene. His expression changed subtly as he shot a cold glance at the fake eunuch.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to acknowledge her. In his view, every meeting was fate. Besides, Mengmeng had a pleasant attitude, and with a month ahead to get along, having such a neighbor wasn't a bad thing.

Captain Tang and the deputy director of household affairs would listen to their explanations—but what about the others? One dared not test the darkness of the human heart; the most untested thing in this world is human nature itself.

How could Leng Chuyang not see that Murong Baobao was merely humoring him? He reached out and pulled her close by the waist.

But with Qingchen Palace so deserted, she surely wouldn't be happy. As winter drew to a close, her restless heart must have longed to venture out and seek amusement.

After breakfast at home, Ye Qiu said goodbye to Liu Ruxu and the other two women, got into his car, and drove to the special ops team's liaison office on the outskirts of the capital.

This was a perfect opportunity. Ye Qiu swiftly drew his pistol from his waist and, with lightning speed, pulled the trigger.

At the same time, blood began to seep through the white robe, unfurling like a banner in the wind. He was unable to speak; his breathing ceased, his mind a complete blank.

Tian Guangjian stared at the screen for a long while, noticing that the mysterious funds had stopped their aggressive buying after stabilizing the stock price—they no longer made any moves.

After leaving the Spirit Tower, the demon cultivator circulated his spiritual energy and dashed forward, with the Green Snake King following close behind.

Having long grown accustomed to the shallow games of the world, Chu Yunlian brought Jinfeng a sense of ease and delight he'd never known. That was why Jinfeng could tolerate her as he did, letting her call him by name again and again without complaint—though she seemed entirely unaware of this.

Ayu Si felt incredibly happy and blissful. Just being with Ye Qiu was enough to fill her with joy.

At that moment, Wei Xue also seized the chance during Ye Qiu's move—while Ogura was distracted, she pried his hand from her throat and broke into a run.

He then revealed his plan to Wei Xue, who added a few details. Sure enough, with her adjustments, the plan became even more flawless.

I recalled that strange car accident and felt a wave of unease, a dull ache pulsing in my temples. Ah, best not to dwell on Sister Ye. Even if it was a calculated murder, what could I do? Whether she meets with fortune or disaster depends on her fate alone.