Born from the same roots, why turn on each other with such deadly fury?
Lu Bei babbled on, trying to persuade Sister She. They were all snakes, so she should not be so hot-tempered. It had not been easy for the Little Maidservant to survive until now.
As he spoke, he dragged his feet, attempting to muddle through by relying on the Pretty Boy's good looks.
The Pretty Boy carried no scent of any other snake. Sister She gladly accepted him, and the pair of shameless lovers cast aside the Golden Scale Viper and opened a room of their own.
The snake was still young. Some pleasures could not be shared with her.
Golden Scale Viper: ()
Half an hour later, Sister She emerged from the Yin-Yang Gateway, refreshed and invigorated, and saw the Little Maidservant Lu Bei had mentioned in the Demon King's cave dwelling.
Hui Shan leaned against the Tiger Skin Stone Seat in a deep sleep. Her figure was graceful, her delicate face half-hidden. Whatever she had seen in her dreams, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and the color drained from her exquisite features in an instant.
Sister She: "..."
It was only because she knew Lu Bei inside and out and understood that he would not fool around outside. Had it been someone else, who knew what filthy nonsense she might have imagined?
"She's Hui Shan. You've seen her too, Sister She. No figure, no face—she poses no threat to you at all." With the unhappy Golden Scale Viper perched on his head, Lu Bei answered in an honest, simple manner.
"Heh heh, I haven't even asked anything yet. Why are you defending her so fiercely?"
"She's useful."
Lu Bei briefly explained the situation. At present, he was impersonating the Black Feather Demon King and infiltrating the