Shi Xi, a Taekwondo black belt master, transmigrated into a novel she just finished reading, taking on the role of a sickly beauty who was about to be written off.
President Big Brother Shi H...
Seeing that Shi Xi's belly was slightly protruding and her master was supporting her, Di Wen quietly asked Di Wu, "Miss Shi isn't pregnant, is she? That's too fast."
Di Wu looked at Di Wen as if he were a fool, "The master's cooking is too delicious, Miss Shi is just stuffed."
Di Wen: "..."
Emperor's Slaughter, Emperor's Invocation: ...
Emperor Xing: "Master cooking personally? That's rare."
Di Shi concealed his emotions, "Although Master often cooks, no one has ever tasted Master's cooking. Miss Shi must be different in Master's heart."
In this way, even if Shi Xi is Miss Xi Xi's stand-in, it should be different. I hope she won't get hurt in the end.
Hearing what they said, Yu couldn't hide her jealousy and glared fiercely in the direction Shi Xi had left.
Then he met his master's abyss-like gaze, and his body trembled as if he were in an ice cellar.
"Go to the torture chamber and receive thirty lashes."
Yu lowered her head and said, "Yes." Then she went to the torture chamber to receive her punishment.
Di Chenxiao returned to his study, where Di Wen, Di Wu, Di Lu, Di Qi, Di Xing, and Di Shi stood in a row in front of his desk.
Di Xing put the surveillance video of Shi Xi going to the torture chamber on Di Chenxiao's computer. In the video, Shi Xi was quick and ruthless, her eyes filled with murderous intent. She accurately avoided all the alarm devices and traps in the torture chamber, and then her eyes returned to their bright state.
Diwen stared in surprise at Shi Xi in the video before him. "Her skills are like an assassin's, and her eyes are as cold as a machine without emotion. She's even more like an assassin."
Di Wu frowned and analyzed, "Miss Shi has undergone a full-body examination, and her body does indeed resemble that of someone who has received special training. However, she really does have heart disease. This is strange, as people with heart disease usually have very little muscle mass, but Miss Shi's body is muscular and very strong."
From the moment he started watching the video until now, Di Chenxiao's expression has remained unchanged. He only cares about everything concerning Xixi. As long as he can see Xixi, nothing else matters.
"Diwen, go and investigate all information about Shixi before she came to the Shi family. Diwu, stay vigilant at all times. If anything happens to Shixi, you must get there immediately. Dilu, you and Diqi monitor Bai Yanlang's men and make sure they don't disturb Shixi. Dishi, continue to go to school tomorrow to protect Shixi; after school, protect her from the shadows."
"As for Di Xing, I don't want to see Yu walk out of the torture chamber again. Also, clean the outer room of the torture chamber thoroughly and strengthen the defenses of the inner room. Next time Xi Xi comes, I don't want her to see those bloody things again."
The screen of Di Chenxiao's phone lit up.
Xixi: [Xiaoxiao, I'm home.]
Di Chenxiao smiled and looked down. "Xixi, don't forget to apply the medicine today. Is your stomach still upset?"
Xixi: [Can we not talk about my stomach? It's so embarrassing.]
Emperor: [It's not shameful.]
Xixi: [Hmph—it's all your fault.]
Emperor: [Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I'll reflect on my actions. Did you apply your medicine?]
Xixi: [I'll wipe it later.]
Emperor: Inviting you to a video call...
Shi Xi answered the phone, and a fair-skinned face appeared on Di Chenxiao's phone screen. In a place where Shi Xi couldn't see, he touched Shi Xi's face through the screen.
He laughed and said, "Xixi, do you not want to apply the medicine?"
Shi Xi pouted and retorted, "No way! I just got home and haven't showered yet. I'll apply the medicine after I shower."
The man raised an eyebrow, his long, slender fingers tracing the bright red lips on the screen. "Is that so?"
"Of course. Xiao Xiao, has anyone ever said you're a long-winded person?"