Chapter 116 (1/2)

Little Eight, What Do You Think

Nan Xun was dragged into the inner hall by Yanmo Han.

“Let me go!” Nan Xun yelled.

However, Yanmo Han ignored her and shredded the dress from her body.

Nan Xun screamed, “Yanmo Han, you dare! If you do this, I will hate you for a lifetime!”

Yanmo Han’s movements froze for a while, then continued. With a wave of his arm, the candle that lit the entire inner hall went out and it became very dark.

He used his hands to remove Nan Xun’s clothes, then threw her onto the bed to bully her.

He bit her.

Nan Xun had no doubt that she was bleeding from several places he bit.

In the dark, his breath was very heavy. Nan Xun tried to resist but found that this person’s strength and internal force were several times stronger than hers, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered under this person.

At a certain moment, he suddenly left.

Nan Xun could hear the heavy gasps gradually subsiding, and at the next moment, a dark shadow came and fell on her.

Nan Xun’s eyes suddenly became cold, and asked little eight, “Did he change people?”

Little eight’s voice was a little low, “Changed, he just flew out of the window.”

When the man on her body pressed on her, she wanted to commit murder. Nan Xun waved her arm and threw the powder little eight gave her to his face.

Then she lifted the person off her body and tucked a pillow under him.

The man on the bed seemed to be caught in an illusion and rubbed against the pillow.

Nan Xun let out a painful cry in pretense, then sat at the table and leaned her head to look out of the window.

Her eyes became very cold at this moment, very cold.

Little eight couldn’t help but wonder out loud, “Your mood fluctuations are detected by me! It’s strange, so strange! You know, your mood fluctuates so little that it’s hard for me to detect it. In the previous worlds, even if something big happens, I can’t detect your mood. But I just actually felt it now. You seem to be…angry?”

Nan Xun raised her lips slightly, but the emotions disappeared at this moment. She tooted from her lips, “Of course, I’m angry. I was almost forced by a strange man just now.”

Little eight was puzzled. “Anyway, it’s all about the loss of moral integrity. How many times have you lost it before? What’s the difference?”

Nan Xun said lightly: “It’s not the same. No one can force me to do something I don’t want to do. No matter how much I lost my temper before, it was all with my permission, but this time…Yanmo Han touched my bottom line.”1

Little eight fell silent after listening.

“Little eight, I’m really upset. I want to strangle Yanmo Han.”

Little eight was terrified and quickly said: “Don’t think about it. You can abuse him, but you can’t kill him, otherwise this time, there won’t be any merit.”

Nan Xun didn’t reply. She leaned on her chin and began to make obscene noises with her mouth, ” Ah … oh … en … ”

Little eight: “What the fuck are you doing?”

Nan Xun rolled her eyes at the sky. “With some ah, I’m sure that man with the shrewdness of a big boss would doubt this ah. By the way, little eight, what do you think?”2