As soon as the call ended, Yang Yun stared at Ye Qiu in shock; "You actually turned Xiang Hu of the Imperial Dragon Society against us? The young master is currently imprisoned by the Imperial Dragon Society?"
"No comment." Ye Qiu stared at Yang Yun; "Didn't that idiot, King Zhongbei, warn me not to touch you and Yan Wudao?"
Now, I've already sent someone to cut off Yan Wudao's toes. As for you, although I look down on you, I don't mind making the King of Zhongbei wear a green hat."
"You...you dare!" Yang Yun was terrified, her face turning pale. "I'd rather die than let you succeed."
"See if I dare, hehe. Speaking of which, you don't even have the chance to commit suicide now. Besides, I think you seem to be looking forward to me doing something interesting to you."
"Nonsense... I have no such thoughts. You'd better not touch me."
A few blushes suddenly appeared on Yang Yun's pale face.
Ye Qiu smiled and pulled Yang Yun up from the corner. "If you weren't expecting anything, why did you keep provoking me to stay away from you? You know very well that enemies are most vulnerable to provocation, so you deliberately said those things. I'll grant your wish."
"Don't pull me, don't touch me, get away from me."
Yang Yun struggled desperately, filled with shame and indignation.
"Look at you, you're provoking me again. Don't worry, you're very dirty right now. Let me wash you clean by hand first, otherwise I'll feel nauseous later."
Ye Qiu lowered his voice.
Yang Yun gritted her teeth, feeling utterly humiliated, even more so than if she had been truly insulted, and thus struggled even more desperately.
But no matter how much she struggled, she was ultimately as powerless as a chick and was carried into the bathroom by Ye Qiu and thrown into the bathtub.
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