That evening, after resting up, Qi Yue insisted on following Zhao Xiyan to check on the situation, no matter what.
"If you leave me here alone, aren't you afraid that some formidable character will suddenly appear and abduct me? Maybe by the time you return, I will be gone, and you'll never see me again..."
"I don't allow..."
Zhao Xiyan roared at her anxiously and angrily.
"Mmm mmm..."
Her incessant babble was suddenly silenced.
Her waist was gripped by two hands as strong as iron pincers, and her tongue felt painfully pulled by the man.
"Mmm mmm..."
Qi Yue kept dodging, and it was only when she noticed the corners of the man's eyes already turning red did a sense of fear dawn on her.
Zhao Xiyan was a little bit crazy.
She decided it would be best to provoke him less in the future!
Eventually, the man tethered her to his side.
And it was indeed a tether!
