Chapter 428: Not Even Qualified to Carry His Shoes? (2/2)

Xiaorou and Xiaoyue were the two maids that accompanied her from the Blessed Buddha Empire. Both girls followed Shi Xiaofei since her childhood days, thus their relationship was very good.

Facing Shi Xiaofei that looked like she wanted to swallow him whole, Xie Hui maintained a suave appearance, “Don’t worry, they’re fine. However, if you do not cooperate tomorrow, I cannot guarantee what will happen to them tomorrow night.”

“You… despicable!” Shi Xiaofei gnashed each word through gritted teeth.

Xie Hui took no offense, a tiny grin emerged on his face instead, “Thank you very much for your compliment. I will show you just how despicable I can be.”

Shi Xiaofei was heaving with anger from Xie Hui’s words, her chest moving up and down. Xie Hui didn’t bother to conceal his gaze as he stared at Shi Xiaofei’s bosom.

Noticing his eye level, Shi Xiaofei’s hands flew to cover her bosom, spewing fire from her eyes, “Xie Hui, don’t even dream of touching a hair on my body!”

Xie Hui retorted, “Do you think you have any hopes of resisting?”

Shi Xiaofei’s face flushed red with anger. From the time she was captured, the other side fed her something unknown to her that hindered her from initiating a shred of battle qi from her Qi Sea.

The current her was vulnerable even facing the lowest of Cosmos God Cult disciple, powerless to resist, not to mention going against someone like Xie Hui.

Shi Xiaofei resorted to glowering at Xie Hui with an icy gaze, “To tell you the truth, I already have someone I like.”

This drew a frown from Xie Hui.

“Compared to him, you’re not even qualified to carry his shoes!” Shi Xiaofei added with a vengeance.

Xie Hui broke into a unruly laughter instead of getting angry, “I, the Young Lord of Cosmos God Cult, am not even qualified to carry his shoes?” It sounded like the world’s funniest joke in Xie Hui’s ears.

Indeed, if one were to compare identities, relying on his status as the Cosmos God Cult’s Young Lord, not only on Starcloud Continent, but even in the entire Martial Spirit World, no more than three people could rival him.

Regardless of that, the woman he set his eyes on, Shi Xiaofei, was saying it to his face that he, the Undefeated War God Xie Hui, wasn’t qualified to carry that person’s shoes?

If any of the Cosmos God Cult Elders like Chen Xiaofeng were here, watching Xie Hui’s wanton laughter, they would know that Xie Hui was truly angered at this moment. There weren’t many things or people that could truly anger their Young Lord.

“I’m really curious, who is this person that has captured the heart of Snow Wind Continent’s number one beauty?!” His laughter died abruptly, a blizzard cold aura seemed to come from Xie Hui’s body.

Shi Xiaofei’s momentum matched Xie Hui’s, “He will come save me tomorrow, you will know at that time.”

“Good.” Xie Hui did not press the matter further, “I shall wait and see the identity of this person whose shoes I don’t even qualify to carry!” Murderous intent flitted in Xie Hui’s eyes, “Tomorrow, if he dares to come, I shall fight him personally right in front of you, dig his heart out and feed it to the dogs!”

“You!” Shi Xiaofei choked with anger.

“But, I won’t let him die so easily.” A wicked sneer hung on Xie Hui’s mouth, “Tomorrow night, I’ll make him kneel here, in this room, and watch how I press you under my body, at my mercy; let him hear your sultry moans in pleasure. Still, he’s blessed to be able to see your enticing naked body before he dies.”

Shi Xiaofei’s eyes turned scarlet, her chest heaved up and down, her hands raised high wanting to slap the person in front of her.

Xie Hui reached out, grasping her wrist, then pulled it to his nose and took a whiff of her intoxicating scent, laughing as he said, “I didn’t expect that even your hand smells so nice.”

Shi Xiaofei was rendered into speechless anger and humiliation.

“Fret not, my dear, I won’t touch you tonight. I will save that beautiful moment for tomorrow night.” Xie Hui turned around and left in a good mood, leaving the sound of his laughter echoing in the room.

Warm tears rolled down Shi Xiaofei’s cheeks watching the receding silhouette.

Tomorrow, will he really come save her?

Although she wished he would come, would he really appear tomorrow? Perhaps he didn’t even know that she had been captured, having no idea at all that tomorrow…