Read Novel Full Chapter 363 - And what if I did?
Chapter 363: 363 - And what if I did?
"And what if I did? What are you going to do?" Qingyi turned his face, snarling, his voice full of contempt.
"You... you dare... you filthy pig who doesn’t know your place!" The ground shook as Jinrui stomped down hard, causing many of the weaker young men to fall to their knees.
The strongest had to struggle just to breathe, while only Qingyi and the golden-eyed beauty managed to stand up without any problem.
"Do you want to test whether I dare or not?" Qingyi retorted, not releasing his aura, just his killing intent, letting it fall completely on Jinrui.
Jinrui almost completely lost control at that moment, only not attacking Qingyi because of a loud, disgruntled grunt.
"If you want to kill each other, wait for the main tournament. I won’t tolerate any fighting here." Tianjin, the patriarch of the dragon people, spoke up, sitting at the top of the grand staircase together with the leaders of the other beastmen folks.
"All the victors," he raised a single hand, and a hundred small tokens flowed towards those who had flags in their hands. " "Leave and rest. The competitors will be declared and the competition will begin tomorrow morning." He declared.
No one dared question Tianjin’s words, even the arrogant Jinrui falling to his knees.
Tianjin merely grunted at him, his face regaining its gentle, calm expression as he flashed a smile of approval at his daughter before turning away.
Qianyao turned to follow her father, but before she did, she cast one last glance at Qingyi.
[Don’t lose to this bastard, I hope to see you in the finals...]
A sound transmission reached Qingyi’s mind, and he exchanged one last smile with the golden-haired beauty before watching her disappear into the distance with her father.
"Husband, nyan!" The moment everyone was dismissed and began to disperse, Qingyi immediately saw Linyue rush from her mother’s side, throwing herself into his arms.
"Did you really kill that douchebag? Nyan? Are you going to kill his older douchebag too?" She asked excitedly.
"Older douchebag?" Qingyi repeated before giving an honest laughter.
"If that’s my favorite kitty’s wish, yes." He planted a kiss on her lips, ignoring the envious looks he received from all the young people present.
When Tai’Ren and his wife finally approached, Linyue left Qingyi’s embrace, blushing softly.
"Ah... you arrogant bastard... I didn’t think you’d actually kill one of these brothers... are you serious about killing Jinrui? Xuefeng doesn’t have much value, but their father is very attached to his eldest son." Tai’Ren spoke, pulling Qingyi into a bear hug.
"Well, if he tries to take revenge, I’m lucky to have a great father-in-law, aren’t I?" Qingyi returned the hug.
"Hahaha, indeed! May God have mercy on him if he tries. He already hates me to the bone one way or another." Tai’Ren shook his head, his face filled with a complicated expression.
Qingyi nodded when he heard those words.
Linyue had already told Qingyi about the history between Tai’Ren and Xuefeng’s father.
The two of them had competed for the hand of one of Tai’Ren’s wives thousands of years ago, a competition that ended with Xuefeng’s father having one of his hands crippled.
Naturally, since then, there had been nothing but hatred between them, and Qingyi killing one of his sons would only deepen this hatred even more.
"Come on, have a drink with your father-in-law. The patriarchs of the bear people and the eagle people have prepared a great feast for us." Tai’Ren patted Qingyi on the back.
"Right, father-in-law."
Without hesitation, Qingyi walked alongside Tai’Ren and Linyue, who at first complained about not having hunted for so long. Fortunately, her complaints died down the moment she saw the treats on the large dining table.
How could she complain when her mouth was stuffed with chicken wings?
Qingyi just smiled at the sight, also eating and exchanging words with the patriarchs of the bear people and the eagle people.
Honestly, he liked it there and only felt bad about not having a place for each of his wives to eat with him.
Despite their transcendental power, they treated him like simple people, drinking together, laughing together, exchanging jokes and even casual swearing.
It was certainly different from the cordial, rule-filled banquets he had attended in his life in this world.
And so that was his night, his body held up only by the powerful draconic constitution as he drank non-stop, with the cute and drunken Linyue already asleep in his arms.
Unfortunately, as he had to fight tomorrow, he had to leave early, leaving Tai’Ren to drink alone with his friends.
He returned to his room, where he lay down on the bed, pulling Linyue to his chest.
"Hehehe nyan... not there, hubby~~ nyan~~" Linyue murmured, her eyes closed as she squirmed slightly.
"Ah... this girl, what the hell is she dreaming about?" Qingyi wondered, giving her a soft laugh and a slap on the ass.
"Nyan! Nghnn~~" Linyue gave a high-pitched, cute squeal, clutching her fiery ass and opening her beautiful green eyes. Qingyi’s possessive grip controlled the shockwaves that spread through the round, perfect orbs.
"Hm... bad hubby, nyan!" She declared, sinking her sharp fangs into Qingyi’s arms, her nails leaving deep marks on his pale skin.
"Hey, no, have mercy on your husband!" Qingyi shouted with a playful tone as Linyue scratched him, stopping only when he sealed her lips.
"Nghnn~~ nyan~~" Linyue moaned as she felt Qingyi’s tongue invade her lips, entwining with hers in a slow, gentle dance, exploring every bit of the sweet, soft mouth.
With a smooth movement, he pulled his face back, observing Linyue’s flushed face.
"Hm... that plump, tight pussy is in need of some punishment, don’t you think?"
He asked, moving his fingers down her slim, delicate waist, past her lean belly and finally sinking between her thick, soft thighs.
She was already soaking wet, the pale lips stuck to the thin fabric of her snow-white panties, revealing the clear, perfect skin underneath and the deep valley that led down to the pink interior of her pussy, hidden only by her fat vulva.