Su Luo was wordless; she didn’t even raise her head to look at where she was charging straight ahead.
But her hand was gripped by a strong, powerful, and slender arm.
Firmly gripped by it.
Without a hint of fat, the fine jade-like white hand had gripped her.
When Su Luo looked over, her whole body shook, because that hand was one she was most familiar with---
Nangong Liuyun’s hand.
Out of shock, Su Luo subconsciously raised her head.
Before her eyes was the appearance of an exceptional man.
His silhouette was extraordinary, eclipsed only by his handsome features and outstanding disposition; he was noble and elegant to the highest degree.
This was clearly Nangong Liuyun.
His clean, ink-colored robe carried only the scent of green grass and sunlight. Since when would there be the fragrance of cosmetics?
Su Luo was instantly dumbstruck. Stupefied. Entirely speechless.
Nangong Liuyun looked at the foolish Su Luo, but his face was tense. He stared seriously at her: “Why have you cried yourself into looking like a little cat?”
As he spoke, he reached out to wipe away the tears at the corners of Su Luo’s eyes.
Because she had fallen down a flight of stairs, Su Luo was showered with bits of grass everywhere. She really looked like a dirty little cat.
“You, you didn’t……” Su Luo pointed back towards the attic.
“Hm?” Nangong Liuyun’s voice was clear and mellow, if not slightly nasal, as if he was somewhat annoyed.
“You really are, that……” Su Luo seemed to have thought up something, and she shook off Nangong Liuyun with a single motion, picking up her skirt and practically pounded her way up towards the attic!
Soon, she ran to Fairy Wuyou’s previous room.
When she saw the scene before her, even the bold Su Luo was shook!
Right now, bending over Fairy Wuyou’s shining white body—could you even call this a person?
His head was split open down the middle, with a big, shining axe lodged in between.
His back’s muscles were black as ink, filthy like it hadn’t been washed in a hundred years.
He also had a tail that seemed to release a foul stench intermittently. The worst was a white maggot wriggling on his tail. One’s hair naturally stood on end when in its presence.
He turned his head, revealing a large face with two eyes like green beans—almost narrowed until they were slits—an extremely large, bulbous nose, and a ferociously wide open mouth……
“Ah……” Even Su Luo almost fell over from how hideous he was.
His body was scarred with fresh still-bleeding gashes, and yellow pus seeped out from various pustules……
Simply nauseating…… enough to make someone cry.
At this moment, Fairy Wuyou’s eyes were still closed, obliviously enjoying her partner’s rhythmic movement.
But the sound Su Luo made woke her up.
Su Luo came back?
Fairy Wuyou’s heart burst with joy, and she abruptly opened her eyes, wanting to flaunt to Su Luo—
But once she shot open her eyes—
With just a glance, her entire body stiffened like a lightning bolt from high above had struck her.
Fairy Wuyou broke out into a shocking, ghastly shriek!
Wasn’t Nangong Liuyun the one riding her? How……how was it this filthy, ugly monster???
“Aaaaah!!!!” Fairy Wuyou clutched her head, and her legs suddenly kicked at the other person!
But, contrary to her expectations, she couldn’t kick him away!
That filthy, ugly monster laughed mischievously, grasping Fairy Wuyou’s legs and smacking her perfectly round bottom: “Go ahead and cry out! The more you do it, the more excited I get, cry, cry.”
It was the first time Fairy Wuyou had been scared like this in bed!