"Behave yourself from now on!"
Facing an opponent who had completely collapsed into spasms and no longer had even the slightest strength to struggle, Lord Fang issued a stern warning.
But then he felt that if he had no opponents in the future, he might inevitably feel lonely at the summit. He still had to offer some encouragement, so Lord Fang ultimately decided to adopt a conciliatory policy and held her in his arms to comfort her.
"Welcome to keep courting death next time!"
Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes pitifully, tears streaking her face like pear blossoms in the rain. "Wuwu... This concubine won't dare next time..."
With that, she fell asleep.
A tear still hung at the corner of her eye.
She had truly been bullied miserably.
Chief Fang sat in Yan Beihan's study, his mood and spirits refreshed as he read.
It was still early.
It was only noon.
This place was still safe.
Yan Beihan finally came out of the bedroom with a yawn, then entered the study with a flushed face. She looked at Fang Che with speechless resignation. "Family Head, whenever you get the chance, you're like a wolf that's starved for ten years."
Fang Che chuckled. "Lord Yan truly is learned and talented. This book has so many obscure characters. I actually don't recognize this many of them."
Yan Beihan did not suspect a thing. She walked over and frowned. "Obscure characters? That can't be right. Where?"
Suddenly, she let out a startled cry and was pulled into Lord Fang's arms.
The next moment, she was sitting on Chief Fang. He held the book in one hand while the other busied itself, lifting her clothes. In a low voice, he said, "Little Demoness, reading at night with a beauty adding fragrance to the sleeves...