Qing'Er's heart sank. Please don't say that she lured a rapist here?!

Suddenly, she quickly stood in front of Han Moze and blocked his way.

"If you dare do anything reckless, I'll... I'll... risk my life to fight you!" Qing'Er hadn't finished what she said, when her teeth froze and chattered against Han Moze's cold breath.

"Go away!" Han Moze's voice was cold as ice!

"No..." Although Qing'Er's body felt like it was frozen, her eyes burned with fire as she fearlessly stared at Han Moze.

Han Moze smirked menacingly, ready to fly kick Qing'Er!

Han Moxi jumped in shock and bolted over to him. Then, scooped a trembling cold Qing'Er up.

His royal brother was so vicious and merciless, cold-hearted and ruthless. He knew full well that he was arrogant and bloodthirsty.

He turned around and walked a few steps away with Qing'Er in his arms. "Don't worry, my older brother won't hurt your Young Miss," he chuckled with his head down.

"W... w... why are you so convinced of that?" Asked Qing'Er with a trembling voice and quivering lips. She stared at Han Moxi with an angry glint in her eye.

The expression on Han Moxi's face was warm like the spring breeze. "If he says he won't, then he won't. My older brother wouldn't waste his breath if he really wanted to kill someone," he said with a calm and serious voice.

Qing'Er's suddenly looked glum. What kind of a reason was that?

"P... Put me down! I... I'll die protecting the Young Miss!" she said with a trembling voice.

Han Moxi's smile warmed up. "You're a really good maid!"

Qing'Er continued to struggle. "P...Put me down!"

Han Moxi carried Qing'Er tightly in his arms. "Save your breath. My brother's strength is world's apart from yours. If you want to throw your life away, you can do so later!" He said flatly.

With that said, he set Qing'Er down to one side.

Qing'Er let out a helpless sigh. All she could do was silently observe; after all, everything Han Moxi said was true!

Han Moze glared at Liu Rushuang's innocent, pure, and perfect side profile.

Because of the scorching heat, sweat ran down Liu Rushuang's face. Her sweat gathered under her chin and dripped like pearls.

Han Moze walked up to Liu Rushuang and smiled ominously. "This is the first time in my life that I've fallen for a woman, so I want you to be mine. Young lady, just accept my request!"

"What makes you think I'll agree to it?" Snorted Liu Rushuang in disdain.

Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang's composed and fearless expression on her face with even moe admiration.

"As long as you marry me, I'll guarantee you endless wealth for the rest of your life. Also, I will find a way to cure the heat poison in your body."

"Leave! I don't need it!" Laughed Liu Rushuang.

Han Moze reached his hand out and swiftly grabbed Liu Rushuang's delicate neck.

Liu Rushuang was startled. Was she going to die here today?

"Will you promise me or not?" Han Moze curved the corner of his lips into a cruel smirk.

Since this woman can't be persuaded with words, then all he could do was threaten her!

*Choke* Liu Rushuang glared into Han Moze's eyes with even more malevolence and a vague trace of hate.

The first time she saw Han Moze, her heart skipped a beat.

But in that very moment, she only felt disdain and loathing for Han Moze.

Han Moze felt like Liu Rushuang's beauty seemed more like a myth.

That expression really made people want to ravage her!

His lower body couldn't help but respond!

Liu Rushuang's gaze quivered, as the corner of her mouth curved into a sinister smirk. "Alright! I promise you! Now, let go of me!"

Han Moze revealed a surprised expression on her face. "Hmph, at least you know your place!"

Then, he put his hand on Liu Rushuang's chest and a steady flow of cold air poured out from his palms.