A pair of fair, rounded feet stepped on a chest marked with distinct bloodstains. The incredibly sexy pose made Bo Jichen rub his hands together excitedly, his voice becoming even softer: "Feifei, if Bai Shaoqing were to step on you like this, how would you put an end to his lust?"

Yu Feifei glanced at her boss with disdain, then said with a smug and proud air, "Boss, you're dreaming. If my Qingqing stepped on me like that, I wouldn't even cry out in pain before he felt sorry for me!"

Bo Jichen: "..."

Thanks!

It's like no one has ever kissed someone.

Why are you feeding them dog food?

Agares tilted her head back, her pupils constricted, and the tips of her ears instantly turned bright red. Then, she shifted her gaze and reminded in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jiang, your skirt!"

skirt?

What's wrong with the skirt?

What's wrong with the slip dress she's wearing?

Jiang Si blinked, looked down, and exclaimed, "Damn, the pose is too daring! She's stepping on her ex-husband's chest, and with his head slightly tilted upwards, he can see what's under her skirt. This is such a darn social scene!"

Jiang Si cursed inwardly, withdrew her foot, removed the willow branch, and took two steps back. Her sharp aura weakened considerably due to embarrassment.

Bo Jichen rushed over and kicked Jiang Dandan, who had fallen to the ground with Agares, and asked his adopted daughter with a grimacing expression, "Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Jiang Si snatched Jiang Dandan from her arms and held her tightly, asking, "What are you doing here?"

Bo Jichen blatantly lied, shifting the blame, pointing at Yu Feifei: "I heard they were here, so I got up and came to check it out, and also to grab some breakfast!"

Jiang Si narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing Bo Jichen.

Bo Jichen felt a little guilty and hurriedly said, "Let's go inside and talk about it. Your young master Qing's health isn't good, and it's a bit chilly in the mornings on the capital planet. Don't get sick!"

Yu Feifei: "..."

Her Qingqing is not in good health.

Treat her like she's dead.

Will holding him make him feel cold?

Whom do you look down on?

Jiang Si snorted and, carrying Jiang Dandan, walked barefoot through the broken pieces on the ground into the house.

The alarm at the manor has been deactivated.

The second floor is missing most of a wall, and looking up from below, you can see that the room is in a complete mess.

Yu Feifei glanced back and forth between her eldest son and her former son-in-law, then picked up Bai Shaoqing and followed her daughter into the house.

Agares stood up and politely said to Bo Jichen, "Teacher, please wait inside for a moment!"

Before Bo Jichen could even ask why, he only saw a blur flash past his eyes as his wicked disciple leaped onto the second floor.

Bo Jichen stared at the second floor, where half of the wall was missing, and stroked his chin. His wayward disciple was wrapped in a bath towel. Had he finally come to his senses and tried to force himself on his daughter, only to be beaten up by her?

That's not right either.

My adopted daughter has always wanted to eat meat, and now that such a beautiful body is being offered to her, there's no reason for her not to take it!

Bo Jichen thought it over and over. If his wicked disciple could enter his daughter's room, it meant that his daughter had given her permission. If she gave him permission, why did he hit him? It just didn't make sense.

Jiang Si took out a coat from her spatial storage, put it on, and sat barefoot with her legs bare in the single sofa in the master bathroom on the first floor of the manor, holding Jiang Dandan.

Yu Feifei carried Bai Shaoqing upstairs. Si Mubei, clutching his bottom and looking disheveled, limped downstairs, groaning in pain, and squeezed onto his daughter's sofa: "Daughter, what happened?"

His once noble and aloof face was now covered in bruises, looking rather unsightly. Jiang Si reached out and placed her hand on Si Mubei's shoulder, her healing spiritual energy flowing into his body through her palm.

In an instant.

Si Mubei's noble and aloof face returned to normal, her buttocks no longer hurt, and she felt energetic all over. She jumped up from the sofa, wiggled her buttocks, twisted her waist, clenched her fists, and kicked her legs: "Thank you, daughter, I love you!"

Jiang Si smirked and reminded him, "No need to be polite, but you look very rough around the edges right now, not beautiful at all!"

Si Mubei suddenly jumped up, touched her head, looked at her clothes, and her noble and aloof face changed: "Ah, Mom, go put on some makeup!"

With a whoosh.

She ran upstairs.

Bo Jichen walked in and saw his adopted daughter all alone. Shameless and used to being a dog, he was about to squeeze over and sit with her.

"Smack!"

The willow whip lashed out at his face.

Bo Jichen was startled, jerked back to avoid Yan Liu, and begged for mercy: "Let's talk this out, let's talk this out, don't use knives, guns, or whips!"

Jiang Si toyed with the willow branch, casually glancing at Bo Jichen: "You don't have a seven-second memory, so you should know that this manor you're in right now belongs to me!"

"Since it's mine and you gave it to me, why is Agares here, and why is she in my room?"

The wicked disciple appeared in her room?

That is to say, my previous assumptions were wrong.

Has that unfilial disciple grown so capable that he can now break into doors?

Congratulations!

Bo Jichen inwardly wished he could set off firecrackers to celebrate, but replied to his adopted daughter with a serious and solemn expression, "I don't understand either, why is he here, and why is he in your room!"

"Honey, do you think he's kicking himself now? Did he come back to the capital planet to apologize to you?"

Jiang Si rubbed the shell of Jiang Dandan's egg with her hand, her cold eyes fixed on Bo Jichen: "Keep making things up, I have time!"

Bo Jichen: "..."

No way?

Is my daughter serious this time?

Are you really not going to get rid of your wayward disciple?

They even said their daughter resembled her father, but when it comes to eating meat, how does she resemble her father at all?

To truly be like him means to be indomitable, to fight on despite repeated defeats, and to never give up until you have the meat in your mouth and in your arms.

Bo Jichen's beautiful purple eyes flickered: "Alright, do you still remember your promise to His Majesty?"

Jiang Si raised an eyebrow: "My agreement with His Majesty is as numerous as clouds and mist. I wonder which one you are referring to?"

Bo Jichen choked, "It means you tell His Majesty that if Agares brings up divorce again, you will actually divorce him and then enter the royal family."

Jiang Si's eyes darkened, and she heard the sound of military boots on the stairs. She turned her head and saw her ex-husband, Prince Agares, the Imperial Marshal, with his tall and powerful body wrapped in black military uniform. He was wearing military boots, and his dark eyes were calm and composed. He exuded a powerful, restrained, and unhurried aura.

Jiang Si stared at him indifferently as she walked downstairs and stood in front of him.

In this situation, Bo Jichen felt that he was a ray of light, the light of a light bulb, illuminating the entire dawn, so bright it was frightening, so dazzling it was blinding.

Jiang Si stopped touching Jiang Dandan's hand, while the man standing in front of her looked down at her.

Not to be outdone, she raised her head and looked back at him, their eyes meeting, seeing each other in each other's eyes.

After a moment of eye contact, Agares bent down, placing one hand on the sofa armrest and the other gently on his wife's neck.

Jiang Si's pupils constricted, and her grip on Yan Liu tightened. She had embarrassed him; what was he going to do? Twist her neck?

Jiang Si didn't make a move, letting his hand grip her neck. Her mind was racing, and just as she was wondering what tricks he was up to, Agares forced her neck to tilt upwards.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, their hot breaths mingling, his voice hoarse and deep: "Your Highness, from now on, I... Agares, the Commander-in-Chief of the Troia Empire's Armed Forces, will be your personal 24-hour bodyguard. Please take care of me!"