Shameless Wretch

During this period, Yue Qianchou, who had previously caused a great stir in the Huaxia Cultivation World, disappeared. He vanished completely, leaving without a trace. Since his withdrawal from the Chinese Cultivation Alliance, the Daluo Sect had decided to fight him to the death, as they absolutely could not allow such an enemy to grow any stronger—he was too dangerous! Therefore, they dispatched many people to search for him, both openly and secretly, but despite their efforts, they couldn't find a single trace of him. Some commented. "He came quietly, and he left quietly, taking nothing with him, leaving behind only a bunch of enemies."

Regardless of what outsiders thought, in a room at Myriad Fragrance Garden on Fu Xian Island, Yue Qianchou was fast asleep, embracing a soft, fair body. Under the brocade quilt, Furong, her body half-naked, stared wide-eyed at his sleeping posture. Suddenly, she grinned and stretched out two slender fingers, pinching his nose to stop him from breathing, because the noise coming from that spot was quite loud.

With his nose pinched, Yue Qianchou didn't even open his eyes, and with his nose stuffed up, he made a cat-like sound, "Serious warning, if you don't let me breathe through my nose, I will get very angry. Once I get angry, the consequences will be very serious. Will you let go or not?"

"No, absolutely not," Furong said with a grin. However, the other person's hand had already touched a sensitive spot on her body, making her tremble and unable to laugh anymore.

"This is an ultimatum. If you don't let go, you'll face severe punishment. Will you let go or not?" Yue Qianchou said righteously. Furong quickly withdrew her hand and hid under the covers.

Yue Qianchou opened his eyes, a wicked grin on his face. "I forgot to tell you, anyone who dares to bully me in bed, even if I let go, I won't let them get away with it. You little vixen, prepare to die!" With that, he plunged into the covers, and a jumble of noises immediately followed, seemingly Furong screaming for help in a coquettish voice...

After a long while, the two had exhausted themselves and were exhausted from their playful antics. They hugged each other weakly, their heads peeking out from under each other. Yue Qianchou kept asking her about recent events on Fu Xian Island. Listening to Furong's answers, he suddenly gently pushed Furong away and looked at her seriously, saying, "Come with me, I'll take you away from here."

The room fell silent. Furong stared at him, her eyes wide. She asked weakly, "Are you going to take me away from Fu Xian Island?" Her voice lacked confidence; the uncontrollable trembling of her body revealed her nervousness about leaving Fu Xian Island.

"Yes, I'll take you away from Fu Xian Island. You should go out and see the world. This wretched island shouldn't keep you trapped for the rest of your life." Yue Qianchou looked at her with pity and comforted her by stroking her hair.

"I'm afraid that if I go out, I won't be able to find my way back." Furong said this, she gripped Yue Qianchou's arm tightly, as if she were grasping at the last straw, her eyes filled with fear and unease.

"How could that be? I'm still here, aren't I?" Yue Qianchou tried to smile gently, hoping to give her a reassuring smile.

"I heard from the senior women in the garden that there is a kind of man in this world who is like the wind. He comes suddenly and leaves just as suddenly. He never stays. Women can never stay by his side. You came suddenly and left just as suddenly... Could you be that kind of man?" Furong's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke. She was a little afraid to look him in the eye, afraid that he would be unhappy because of her words.

"Uh... is that a cool way of saying it? Damn, which gossipy old woman said that?" Yue Qianchou asked in astonishment. He looked at Furong, who seemed to have done something wrong, and gently shook her smooth, soft waist, saying, "Look at me."

"Hmm!" Furong looked at him in confusion. Yue Qianchou stretched out a hand from his palm and solemnly said, "I, Yue Qianchou, swear to heaven that as long as Furong doesn't despise me or hate me, I, Yue Qianchou, will never abandon her for the rest of my life and will never let her get lost."

After making the vow, Furong's eyes instantly brightened, filled with indescribable joy. Suddenly, she hugged him like an octopus, nodding repeatedly and saying, "I will never despise you, I will never hate you, I'll go with you."

"Cough cough, you bitch, you're strangling me! Let go!"

"If I want to, I'll strangle you, strangle you, you stinky man!" Furong had barely finished her coquettish words when a slap landed hard on her bottom. Furong immediately retaliated fiercely, and the bed became a mess again. The blankets couldn't cover her anymore, and tsk tsk! What a sight to behold...

"Alright, alright, ceasefire, ceasefire, I surrender." After a long while, Yue Qianchou grabbed Furong's hands and said with a wry smile. This seemingly frail woman, not only possessing unparalleled beauty, but also displaying an astonishing amount of energy—he'd never before discovered such boundless vitality in her. She could wear someone out!

Without saying a word, Furong moved closer again. Yue Qianchou said, both amused and exasperated, "Furong, we can't stay in bed forever! If you're coming with me, shouldn't you tell your father first?"

At this point, Furong hesitated again, and said awkwardly, "He keeps calling you a heartless little devil. What if he doesn't let me go with you?"

"Uh..." Yue Qianchou raised an eyebrow, but his expression softened immediately. That was his future father-in-law, so what if he scolded him! He smiled awkwardly and said, "Go and tell him! With me here, he won't stop you. Hurry up, we're in a hurry."

"Hmm!" Furong had a lot of faith in him, nodding and immediately getting out of bed to get dressed. Yue Qianchou to the side, admiring her. With such a beautiful woman by his side, life was truly worthwhile! After watching Furong leave, he was suddenly startled and quickly got up to put on his clothes as well. Fei Denan knew he was going to take his daughter away and would definitely come to confront him. He couldn't let him see him lying naked on his daughter's bed...

Fei Denan was as angry as ever. In fact, he knew as soon as Yue Qianchou arrived. He had just gone to the backyard to see his daughter when he found the door tightly shut and a great deal of noise coming from inside. How could he not know who had come?

Fei Denan was angry because he suspected the young man had ulterior motives. Otherwise, why would he only know how to do that with his daughter every time he came over? It was outrageous, utterly unscrupulous and disrespectful. The young man's notorious behavior had forced him to clear out the entire backyard and make it his daughter's sole territory. Even he himself had to find someone else to stay with temporarily, let alone anyone else.

What's the use of being angry? It's because his precious daughter likes him, and he owes her so much; he really can't bear to make her even a little unhappy. Fei Denan sighed helplessly. That brat, Yue Qianchou, has taken away the most precious thing in his life. His daughter's face was still flushed with spring fever, looking blissful. What could he say?

"Father, I...he... Yue Qianchou wants you to come over." Furong said hesitantly. She wanted to say that she wanted to go with Yue Qianchou, but she didn't dare to say it and simply passed the trouble to Yue Qianchou.

If Yue Qianchou heard these words, Yue Qianchou would definitely cry tears of gratitude and shout, "Sister! How can I face people like this?!"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Fei Denan was immediately enraged, trembling all over, his eyes wide open. That bastard had just slept with his daughter, and now he actually sent his daughter over, brazenly ordering him to come see him. This... this was simply outrageous. Fei Denan was so angry he almost vomited blood.

Seeing his hair and beard trembling, his eyes bloodshot, and his whole body shaking uncontrollably, Furong asked in confusion, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The word "father" was like a cooling balm, instantly easing Fei Denan's anger considerably. Furong rarely called him "father," only using it when it was related to Yue Qianchou. But this resentment wasn't so easily appeased. Fei Denan slammed his hand on the table, standing up like a tiger ready to devour someone, and roared, "Fine, I'll go see this great god of a man."

Yue Qianchou was doing chest-expanding exercises in the small garden in the backyard, feeling refreshed! In the blink of an eye... oh! His future father-in-law has arrived! Yue Qianchou had just put on a smile to greet him when he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was Fei Denan's face as black as Bao Gong's? Had he been poisoned? Furong's expression was also somewhat apprehensive.

Countless thoughts raced through his mind in an instant, but he never expected that Furong's words would ruin everything. Nevertheless, he smiled and bowed respectfully, saying, "Senior Fei!"

"You bastard Yue Qianchou!" Fei Denan shouted, his hand trembling, "I... I'll kill you!" He then struck out with a palm.

"Damn it!" Yue Qianchou quickly dodged, and "bang!" a crater appeared in the ground. "Ah!" Furong screamed, flashing to Yue Qianchou's side to block him. Without a word, Fei Denan, ignoring his daughter, his eyes red with rage, raised his palm to strike at the two of them. Yue Qianchou quickly grabbed Furong around the waist and they dodged together... The garden instantly descended into chaos, with each palm strike leaving a crater.

"Old man, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite." Yue Qianchou, carrying Furong, dodged and weaved, making a complete mess of things. With his current cultivation level, he had nothing to fear from Fei Denan. However, it depended on who he was dealing with.

"Fine, fine, I'd like to see how impolite you can be!" Fei Denan laughed angrily, and with a flick of his finger, a cold light flew out of his Storage Bag, and a flying sword stood in mid-air.

Yue Qianchou narrowed his eyes, quickly moved Furong behind him to protect her, and said in a deep voice, "Fei Denan, are you serious? Have you taken the wrong medicine? What did I do to make you so angry? Even if I wanted to take Furong away, there's no need to get so angry! You don't even care about your daughter's life?"

"You unreasonable, heartless, and shameless scoundrel, I swear I will never forgive you..." Fei Denan froze on the spot, speechless for a long time, before exclaiming in astonishment, "What did you say? You're going to take Furong away?"

"Hmm?" Yue Qianchou scratched his head, looked back at Furong who was staring at his father, and turned back to ask suspiciously, "Didn't Furong tell you just now?"

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