《The Eunuch is Pregnant》Chapter 19: Accidentally slapped the King of Hell
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The flute sounded so soothing, touching, and enchanting. Without intention, Le Yao Yao was totally hooked.
It was as if she had entered the world that was created by the melodic sounds. Eventually, the flute stopped playing, but she was so deeply involved, she couldn't get herself out of the zone.
Until suddenly, the starry sky was covered by a dark shadow. She frowned and looked annoyed. Le Yao Yao impatiently waved her hand to get rid it without checking to see what it was.
Honestly, she just didn't want anything to block her view.
In this quiet evening, she heard a clear and loud "pa" sound while her hand felt slightly numb. It was then that Le Yao Yao realized she had slapped something. She snapped out of her trance and realized it wasn't something-it was someone!!
A PERSON!?!?
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao's eyes grew big and she instantly stood up to apologize to the person next to her. Although she had no intentions of slapping anyone, she still slapped someone!
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao opened her red lips and was about to speak.
But before she could say a word, she finally took a clear look at the man's face. She felt as if her sky had immediately turned into a thunderstorm. She was shocked beyond words -
-She sees a person with a spotless white robe with a golden ribbon tied around the waist. The person's body was as straight as a jade tree. He had broad shoulders and was very lean. In addition, he had a nice butt with long slender legs.
Without question, this was a standard model body that everyone would envy!
When she looked up from this perfection, she was faced with an angry handsome face!
He could be compared to a demon; his eyebrows were long and thick, his skin was as light as the clouds (tl: what the hell?), and his nose was straight and firm. Along with it, were a pair perfectly carved lips.
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This man was born to charm all living things.
If he wasn't giving her the killer glare, Le Yao Yao believed she would have bowed down to his legs long ago.
But right now, the man was giving her a chilling glare.
If looks could kill, she would probably have already gotten her skin peeled and bones removed; her bones would probably have already turned into ashes!
Le Yao Yao felt her head turned numb and she started to shiver. Her eyes revealed her fear.
After all, this man wasn't just any man. This man was the legendary ruthless -the person who kills without blinking -Leng Jun Yu!
"Ahhhh....." Le Yao Yao said with an unbelievable expression on her face. The way she was reacting was like seeing a living ghost.
But in Le Yao Yao's opinion, she was more scared of him than an actual ghost. Because the way this man kills was even more scary than a real ghost!
Seeing Le Yao Yao's horrific expression, Leng Jun Yu's mouth curled into a smile.
Oh my goodness. Logically, those charming lips are supposed to be dazzling if he smiled.
But the King of Hell was truly the King of Hell. When he smiled, it would cause your hair to stand on end and you would get ghost bumps.
Plus, the icy aura he had turned the temperature a couple degrees lower.
Eh, he was too powerful!
"You sure have a lot of guts. You're the first person that dared to bite and slap me! Tell me, how should I punish you? Hm?"
The man spoke very slowly and gently. It almost sounded as if he was talking to a lover. But in Le Yao Yao's opinion, his voice was cold like the twelfth lunar month. She felt a gust of wind and couldn't stop trembling.
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