As Han Miao, a mere 1.5 meters tall, slowly stepped into the courtyard with her arms crossed, Xu Chen was so frightened that he instantly transformed into a sword.
It was as if the adorable Han Miao, who was 1.5 meters tall with ice-blue hair and a tuft of hair sticking up, was a prehistoric beast.
However, at this moment, Xu Chen would rather face the ferocious beasts of the prehistoric world than this 1.5-meter-tall little loli with her ahoge hair!
"Master, hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Xu Chen stared at Han Miao with a look of horror on his face, while the sword, which had been beaten to a dull hue, spun wildly around Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi.
"I'll count to three! Come here obediently, or I'll personally shave all your body hair in a bit!?"
"three!"
With a bright tuft of hair sticking out, Han Miao stood at the courtyard gate in the distance and spoke angrily.
Han Miao didn't move over to Wang Feng, but just stood there raising her fair hand and counting to three.
"two!"
These death-threatening sounds almost made Xu Chen, who had transformed into the Star Sword, cry.
"One!"
As she counted to the last number, Han Miao slowly closed her fist, her small figure displaying a fierce expression.
That adorable appearance, even when she's angry, has absolutely no harm to normal people.
Jiang Hanxi also heard Han Miao's angry voice at this moment, and guessed that the two of them probably had another conflict.
After thinking for a moment while holding Jiang Hanxi, Wang Feng raised his hand and waved it back into his storage space, where Xu Chen, who had transformed into the Star Sword, was stored.
If he didn't put it away soon, Wang Feng was really afraid that Han Miao, in her anger, would cut the Star Sword in two!
When Han Miao saw Wang Feng putting away the Star Sword at the entrance of the courtyard, he was so angry that he glared at him with eyes full of rage.
Han Miao's face immediately turned red. She clenched her fists and glared angrily at Wang Feng.
It was as if they wanted to pounce on Wang Feng and deliver a heavy blow to his chest at any moment.
"you!......."
"You put it away! Then I'll hit you!"
With a tuft of hair sticking up, Han Miao was clearly excited. He clenched his small fist and rushed towards Wang Feng in a flash!
"Um?"
Jiang Hanxi seemed to sense Han Miao's determination to hit Wang Feng, and turned her head slightly to look over.
In an instant, Han Miao, with a tuft of hair sticking up on his head, gritted his teeth in anger, his fierce expression frozen in place not far away.
Han Miao was even more furious now. Even their master was siding with them! How despicable!
"Master! I only want Xuchen!"
The little tuft of hair, Hanmiao, seemed to have no idea that its master was also on their side.
Her eyes gradually reddened, and her words slowly changed from anger to grievance.
If you didn't know better, you'd think Han Miao was trying to save Xu Chen from her wicked master.
But in reality, it's the complete opposite. Right now, Han Miao wishes he could chop Xu Chen down from top to bottom!
Jiang Hanxi was slightly taken aback when she saw her like this. She turned her pretty face to Wang Feng and gestured to her husband to let her down.
[What did you do to her to make her so angry? Look at her, look at how upset she is!]
Wang Feng gently put Jiang Hanxi down, supporting her delicate shoulders, and silently questioned the Star Sword.
[I...I just...when I saw her faint, her face was so soft and tender, and I...I couldn't resist opening my mouth and sucking on it a little.]
Wang Feng: ? ? ?
Good heavens! So Xu Chen's sword went to tug at Han Sanshui's ahoge switch again!?
And not only did he pluck her ahoge (cowlick), he even opened his mouth and gave her a hard kiss on the cheek!?
[You should at least build some rapport before kissing! We've only met twice, and you just went straight for the kiss!]
Wang Feng was incredibly disappointed in Xu Chen, and angrily began to mentally reprimand this brainless swordsman.
If Xu Chen and Han Miao really had feelings for each other, Han Miao would probably just beat him up and scold him a bit after being kissed, out of politeness.
This is the experience that Wang Feng gained through trial and error from Jiang Hanxi in his previous nine lives. This experience was gained by risking his life!
Now Xu Chen is in a predicament; he gets to eat, but he's the one who has to deal with all this trouble.
Wang Feng looked at Han Miao, who was frozen in place, her eyes already dim, her expression a mixture of grievance and anger.
"Miaomiao, what did your husband's sword do to you?"
Jiang Hanxi tried to take a few steps on her own, preparing to walk towards Hanmiao with a calm expression despite the pain.
But as soon as she took a step, a hint of pain crept into her usually calm and indifferent expression.
This scene made Han Miao's heart tighten, and she even forgot about how Xu Chen had bullied her.
"Master, what's wrong!?"
After shouting those words, Han Miao realized that his own restrictions had been lifted, and he hurriedly ran towards Jiang Hanxi.
In Han Miao's heart, the most important person is her master; everything else comes after her master.
"No...it's nothing..."
Jiang Hanxi looked somewhat embarrassed. She naturally couldn't let Han Miao know about this, so she forced herself to remain calm and stood up.
"Did he bully you?!"
Han Miao shrugged fiercely, her expression suggesting she was about to bite Wang Feng's arm at any moment.
Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while, and the blush on her pretty face became more and more obvious. At this moment, she felt her ears and cheeks burning hot.
After all... the way my husband bullied me, shouldn't that be considered... bullying?
"No...no."
Although Jiang Hanxi was bullied by Wang Feng, she forced herself to remain calm and responded with a "Hanmiao".
Moreover, her delicate and slender figure deliberately protected Wang Feng; anyone who didn't know better would think Jiang Hanxi was a masochist.
Why were you so angry just now?
Jiang Hanxi forcibly suppressed the shame in her heart, her voice turning cold again, and asked Han Miao while Wang Feng supported her shoulders.
Upon hearing this, Han Miao seemed to recall some unpleasant memories, glaring angrily with her watery eyes as she spoke:
"His broken sword actually... actually dared to kiss my cheek while I was unconscious!"
Jiang Hanxi was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, seemingly not expecting that Xu Chen would actually kiss Han Miao!
"No! To be more precise, he bit me! He got my right cheek all covered in saliva!"
At this point, Han Miao clearly showed a look of disgust, and even raised her sleeve to frantically wipe her pink right cheek.
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi looked at the area she was wiping, and both of them were stunned.
Good heavens! It's even left red marks from being sucked!
[Are you sure you only took a tiny puff? You call that a tiny puff?!]
Looking at the very obvious red mark on Han Miao's face, Wang Feng was shocked, but at the same time, he silently gave Xu Chen a thumbs up.
"My husband..."
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi turned her head, opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Wang Feng, and called out softly, as if she wanted to see what he thought.
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