Have I become the nightmare of the goddesses?
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“You should pay more attention to King Kang’s movements.”
Wei Er suddenly said that Xie Lang was not a concern for him, but he knew very little about the only brother of the current emperor.
The Great Qi Kingdom has always been strictly guarding against the vassal kings. Except for the five southwestern kings who lost control in the Southern Vassal Rebellion ten years ago, the rest of the kings are nothing more than pigs raised by the dynasty. They are only allowed to eat and wait for death, and are not allowed to do anything else.
To be honest, in addition to his noble status, the power of King Kang in Li’an Prefecture is not even comparable to that of Earl Taining. What value does he have to the Demon Cult? Before figuring this out, this prince was the biggest destabilizing factor in his mind.
“I’ll go to the office right away to do what I’ve been told.”
“Go to bed early.”
“As ordered.”
Wei Buqi walked through the evening breeze and a small building by the lake came into view. He stepped into the yard and stopped again.
He stared at the bedroom in front of him. Hazy sounds were coming out of it. The person in the room restrained his aura and he could not tell their identity for a moment.
A faint arc appeared at the corner of his lips, and he walked to the door silently, stretched out his hand and pushed open the dark door as if nothing had happened.
“call out–“
The second young master of Wei walked into the dark room and closed the door. A shadow flashed before his eyes, a fragrant breeze blew in his face, and his eyes were covered by someone from behind.
“who am I?”
A brisk voice sounded behind his ear, and the person who spoke seemed to be pinching her throat deliberately, which made her already clear and pleasant voice even more delicate.
“Asahime?”
Wei Er pretended to be confused.
“Who?”
The soft jade hand covering his face suddenly tensed.
“You must be Wu Ji.”
Wei Buqi said firmly after hearing the questioning voices behind him.
“Hate!”
The woman behind him said coquettishly, snorted angrily, and withdrew her hand from his face.
“Miss Ling’er?”
The second young master Wei turned around, and her lake green dress fluttered in his eyes. She turned her back as he turned his head, and her long dark blue hair appeared dark green in the night.
“I shouldn’t have come tonight.”
She turned her head away angrily and looked at him with her pretty profile.
“I’m glad you came.”
Wei Buqi flicked his finger at the lamp on the table, the warm candlelight dispelled the darkness, and he walked around in front of her.
“I’m not that Chao Chao Wu Wu. I’m so sorry.”
She looked at him with resentment.
“I was just joking with you.”
Wei Er looked at her with tender eyes. The girl looked very beautiful under the candlelight.
She has soft black hair and a pretty face that is pure and beautiful. The most attractive thing about her is her pair of charming peach blossom eyes that seem to be able to speak, with a look of enchantment that is fascinating.
The beauty is still young, but her body, which is wearing a green dress like blue waves, has grown up. She has a graceful posture, and the lapels show the curve of youth. Her waist is slender and can be held in one hand, and her full body cannot be hidden even by the hem of the skirt. She looks very graceful.
“Did you recognize me?”
Ling Lengrui blinked her bright and beautiful eyes at him.
“Miss Ling’er smells like spring flowers. I knew it was you the moment I walked in.”
Wei Buqi said with a smile.
“You are a nasty man, the inspector.”
The evil witch from the cult glanced at him coquettishly.
“What’s wrong with me?”
The second young master of Wei said innocently.
“Do I smell like what you said? Are you teasing me?”
Ling Lengrui suddenly took a step forward, she boldly raised her arms to wrap around his waist, and buried her little face in his chest.
“call……”
She took a longing deep breath, then suddenly raised her head, her brows furrowed.
“What’s wrong?”
Wei Buqi did not push her away when he held her up.
“You smell like her makeup!”
The witch pouted her lips in grievance, looking pitiful as if she had been abandoned by a heartless man.
Wei Er knew that she was a dramatic actress, so he didn’t mind acting with her.
He coughed lightly and said blankly.
“I don’t understand you.”
Ling Lengrui bit her lower lip pitifully. She pinched the hem of his clothes and spoke softly with lowered eyebrows.
“Bath.”
Wei Buqi smiled.
“What are you doing here?”
Without waiting for her to speak, he suddenly turned around and heard footsteps outside the door, followed by a gentle voice.
“Is the young master back?”
Upon hearing this, the Second Young Master Wei opened the door and a stunning woman in a tight black outfit was standing in the corridor. It was Chao Ji.
She looked at him hugging a pretty girl in the room, and she first stood there in a daze, then lowered her head.
Ling’er had no intention of letting him go. Instead, she went a step further and snuggled into his arms.
“Asahime, go get me some hot water, then you can rest. Kirihime is already asleep, right?”
He spoke softly.
“She always goes to bed early. I’ll go prepare the bathing needs now.”
Chao Ji bowed and glanced at her “new love” in the young master’s arms, realizing that she could rest for the night.
“Go.”
After she left, Wei Buqi looked at the beauty in his arms, and she pouted her red lips.
“I was wondering why the inspector was so rude to me. It turns out that even your maids are so beautiful.”
Wei Er met her eyes and saw attachment in her eyes, but he didn’t believe that this woman who could easily put her best friend to death could be a naive girl.
“Aren’t you going to recruit your old subordinates? What’s the important matter you want to talk to me about tonight?”
Ling Lengrui’s bright eyes flickered, and a sly smile appeared on her jade-like face. She stood on tiptoe and put her cheek close to his ear. Her moist pink lips were honey-colored under the flames, and she spoke with a sweet breath.
“Inspector, just take care of what’s important~”
Chapter 66 You speak, he doesn’t move
“Ok?”
Wei Buqi was stunned. He looked at the charming girl with starry eyes in his arms, and then he realized what she meant by “tight”.
“What are you talking about?”
He looked at her with a bad face as she blushed. Saying such obscene words was like putting himself in the position of a prostitute and bringing humiliation upon himself.
“Didn’t I tell you not to belittle yourself?”
The Second Young Master Wei seemed to really take her to heart and was very angry at this moment. His left hand was around her slender waist, and his right hand was raised and then dropped, and only a crisp and loud “pop” was heard.
“It hurts!”
Ling Lengrui cried out in surprise, her pretty face turned even redder, and her plump body fell limply into his arms. The temperature in the room suddenly rose, and the lamp on the table seemed to become brighter.
“Why are you hitting someone again?”
She raised her rosy face, her charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes were shy and angry, and her beautiful and moving red lips were flattened in grievance.
“This is all swollen from you beating me up.”
The evil witch shyly took his hand and pretended to break free from his control.
“Do you still dare to talk nonsense?”
Wei Er pinched her without hesitation. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, who was full of tenderness and charm in her smile. Which man could resist such a seductress? Fortunately, he chose not to be a human being.
“dare……”
She blinked her beautiful eyes playfully, and then buried her face in his chest timidly.
“uh-huh?”
He used great force to pinch her, causing her to scream and moan in pain, and her little pearls fell out.
“I know I was wrong.”
Wei Buqi stared at her tearful eyes. Ever since she became close to him, she always wanted to find some trouble for him, as if this was the only way to soothe her empty heart.
“Does it hurt?”
He suddenly loosened the strength in his hands and gave her unexpected tenderness.
“You make me so hurt and then come to comfort me. How mean of you.”
Ling Lengrui hummed and moaned and acted coquettishly in his arms, clinging to him and refusing to get off, like a girl in love.
“I care about you.”