Reunion with Nalan Yanran
"..."
Xiao Tian scratched the back of his head, feeling as if he'd been struck by lightning.
Then he suddenly pinched Ling Lin's cheek and glared at her fiercely. "I don't have time to joke around with you. Tell me where Qing Lin is!"
"Ahh! That hurts!"
With a cry of pain, Ling Lin opened her eyes and glared at him. Pouting, she said, "You really are as dense as a block of wood. Hmph! I don't care. You're the man I've chosen. You won the tournament to find me a husband, so I'm marrying you. Hurry up and pick me up. I want you to hold me."
"I'll pick up your grandpa!" Xiao Tian's expression darkened. He slapped her soft buttocks, a trace of murderous intent in his voice as he said coldly, "I'll ask you one last time. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Ow! That hurts!" Ling Lin clutched her backside, panting coquettishly, her eyes brimming with tears. Her pitiful look was enough to stir anyone's sympathy.
She'd never been hit by anyone in her life, but now that Xiao Tian had hit her, she was actually rather excited.
"Speak!" Xiao Tian urged.
"Fine, I'll tell you. That girl, Qing Lin, was taken away by the First Elder of the Mo Family. She should be locked up at our house now!" Ling Lin shifted her body, her eyes reddening and glistening with tears as she pouted.
At that, Xiao Tian frowned, grabbed her, and barked, "Lead the way. We're going to the Mo Family!"
"Mm." Ling Lin obediently nodded, then headed toward the Mo Family in Yan City.
In no time, the two arrived at the Mo Family.
The Mo Family.
At the center of a classical, luxurious