"Xiao Yan, you shameless lecher! Stop right there and let me beat you to death!"
Xiao Yu was so furious she had nowhere to vent it!
What had happened earlier might have been an accident, however angry it made her.
But what was that look back supposed to mean?
Fortunately, she had dressed quickly enough. Xiao Yan probably hadn't seen much.
But what if she'd been a little slower?
Wouldn't that lecher have seen everything?
At the thought, her face, still dotted with water droplets, turned visibly red, as if steam might rise from it...
After hastily tidying herself up, Xiao Yu went straight after Xiao Yan.
She had made up her mind: today, she would "silence" him no matter what!
Word of this absolutely could not get out!
Whoosh!
Xiao Yu darted forward like a startled hare.
Clearly, she was "hunting down" Xiao Yan at full speed.
"I'm done for, I'm done for! Why was Cousin Xiao Yu bathing here? And why did I have to stumble onto her? She wants me to stop? Does she think I'm stupid?"
Xiao Yan muttered nonstop, but his feet showed no sign of slowing.
If she caught him, especially now that his cultivation had fallen to the Three-Section Dou Qi, he was certain that even if she didn't beat him to death, a furious Xiao Yu would leave him bedridden for months.
Xiao Yan had at least that much self-awareness.
After all, a woman in a towering rage was unlikely to keep a cool head.
Worse, if she struck him somewhere she shouldn't, what would become of his "sexual happiness" for the rest of his life?
The thought sent a shudder through Xiao Yan as he fled.
"Too terrifying!"
As his legs instinctively squeezed together, Xiao Yan unleashed every last bit of