Planting the Black Tadpole Mark

No malice?!

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, and looking at those eyes of his that seemed to glow, Zi Zhenzhu almost laughed from sheer anger. This could fucking be called having no malice? Those eyes were practically about to root themselves in her chest!

Then what counted as malice?

Only grabbing her outright, pouncing on her, and playing with her by hand counted as malice?

Ye Qiu seemed to understand the look in Zi Zhenzhu's eyes and could not help smiling. Nor was he afraid that the noise in the room would disturb the pirates outside.

The instant he had entered just now, he had already activated his five innate domains, making this room extremely sealed off so that not the slightest sound could get out.

Ye Qiu shrugged and slowly withdrew his soul rings, saying sincerely, "As you can see, I'm a man, and a normal one at that. When I encounter something beautiful, of course I want to appreciate it. After all, we don't know each other, and I don't need to put on too much of an act. If I want to look, I'll look."

"You—you're shameless!"

Zi Zhenzhu was utterly stunned by Ye Qiu's speech. After so many years as a pirate who robbed the rich to help the poor, she had seen plenty of hypocritical playboys and nobles. But someone like Ye Qiu was the first brazenly shameless villain she had ever met!

He did not even bother pretending!

"Shameless? You, a pirate chief, saying something like that—doesn't your face turn red?" Ye Qiu said with a teasing note as he slowly stepped forward and placed both hands on the edge of the bathtub.

"What—what exactly do you want to do?"

Zi Zhenzhu gnashed her teeth, yet still could not move. She could only watch helplessly