A light breeze stirred.
The next second, Qin Jiuge and Big Baldy had already slipped inside.
When the patrolling soldiers outside saw the breeze, one of them even muttered, "What's going on? There wasn't any wind tonight."
He looked suspiciously around, but found nothing amiss, so he continued his patrol.
Inside the tent, Qin Jiuge and Big Baldy had already revealed themselves. In particular, Big Baldy somehow had an extra key in his hand.
He was quite versatile—even knowing the skill of Sleight of Hand. That spared Qin Jiuge another worry, and naturally made him think even more highly of him.
A talent. An absolute talent.
This talent had great promise ahead of him. Qin Jiuge liked him immensely.
Taking the key, Qin Jiuge crouched down and began searching for Xue Mei.
He quickly detected her weak aura. Just as Qin Jiuge reached out, Xue Mei abruptly opened her eyes in vigilance. Her frail gaze was filled with thick killing intent.
It was clear that this Snow Yao had not shed her wild nature. Even if she were bestowed upon an ordinary soldier, that soldier would surely meet a death without a burial place when they shared a bed.
Fortunately, Qin Jiuge had come, and could prevent such a tragedy from happening.
"What are you trying to do?"
Xue Mei asked in a cold, hard voice.
Qin Jiuge laughed. "I want you..."
Before he could finish, Xue Mei's eyes instantly turned even colder. She clearly had no intention of letting him explain.
Sure enough, all men were exactly the same.
No matter when, they were creatures ruled by their lower halves. Had he really become impatient so quickly?
Hearing this, Qin Jiuge could not be bothered to explain. With a wave of his hand, he prepared to take the beast-hide