Chapter 555 Loyal Dog
Xiao Chujing used his hands and feet, like a loyal dog, and crawled to Ye Xiaoman's seat step by step.
During this process, apart from being confused by Ye Xiaoman's drastic change in temperament, he cooperated with her because it was Ye Xiaoman's pleasure and did not feel humiliated at all.
It doesn’t matter if the junior sister has some special hobbies. His bottom line is that as long as she doesn’t cheat on him, he is willing to play anything with her.
Ye Xiaoman's gauze skirt folded softly on the ground. He smelled her familiar scent, and his heart beat like a drum in his chest. His breathing suddenly became heavy, and he looked up at her.
At the front of the mask's nose are Ye Xiaoman's soft fingers.
She wiggled her fingers left and right under his eyes like she was teasing a dog.
Xiao Chujing pushed the mask to the top of his head, revealing his chin and thin lips.
The shape of her lips was very charming. She put it close to Ye Xiaoman's fingers and ate the jam carefully.
When Pan Guishi and other bystanders saw this, they all turned their eyes away and pretended to be busy drinking and eating. They thought this scene was really cool.
The male ghost and other assassins were used to Xiao Chujing's chaste appearance, and suddenly seeing Xiao Chujing kneeling at a woman's feet like a dog, they were a little suspicious. This guy has been pretending to be innocent, but he is actually quite good at it.
The male ghost used this as an example to warn his fellow assassins, "Learn from this. This is called the flexibility of a top assassin."
Ye Xiaoman was addicted to the interaction with Xiao Chujing. She let herself go even more. She touched Xiao Chujing's high ponytail with her other hand and praised him with a smile.
"You're such a good dog."
Xiao Chujing let out a low laugh from his throat, and really let Ye Xiaoman do what she wanted. He made a "woof" sound and imitated a dog's bark.
Although I didn’t imitate him well, I did create the atmosphere of a loyal dog.
Ye Xiaoman's hand on Xiao Chujing's head froze. What was going on? This stand-in for Long Aotian in front of her even had a very similar voice.
She was so scared that she quickly retracted her hand.
The jam on the other hand had been cleared, and the impression remained of the touch of the tip of the tongue. It was not like the rough granular feeling of dog's, but the moisture left on the skin was exactly the same.
She scratched Xiao Chujing's chin hesitantly, no longer as relaxed as when she teased the top performer just now.
Fortunately, the person in front of me couldn’t be Xiao Chujing, otherwise I would be scared to death.
She has been relying on a false persona to get free food and drinks in front of Xiao Chujing for a long time. She has no emotions at all and it's all just a routine. The consequences of her persona's collapse are unimaginable.
Xiao Chujing hated being deceived the most in his life, so he would immediately take out his sword and kill her.
The handsome man in blue in front of her responded to her chin scratching and rubbed her palm with his chin, like a big dog that was friendly and knew how to please people.
Ye Xiaoman was pleased. She saw the performance props around his neck. Perhaps the dance was to express the wildness and unruliness of the dancers trapped in cages. Each of them wore an iron ring made of black iron, which looked like both a slave's restraint and a rough-style collar.
She pinched the edge of the iron ring between her thumb and index finger, moved it up and down, and the side of her finger touched his Adam's apple.
Xiao Chujing's Adam's apple slid and his jawline rose.
Ye Xiaoman broke the iron ring and took it off the dancer's neck. She was happy today and had drunk too much, so she took out the collar she had made for Yue Mushan and put it on him personally.
"It's your reward."
It was made of black leather, with a circle of thorn-like silver metal in the center of the outward-facing ring. The size was a little big for Yue Mushan's slender neck, but just right for the man in front of her.
The other end of the cat leash was in Ye Xiaoman's hand.
Xiao Chujing touched the inlay on his neck and felt a silver cat's paw pendant.
There was a flicker of confusion in his eyes.
I don't understand why he is wearing a cat claw collar when he is a loyal dog.
Aren't cats and dogs natural enemies?
The thought only flashed through his mind for a moment and then disappeared immediately.
No, self-portraits are prohibited.
Ye Xiaoman pulled the leash, stood up from her seat, and walked around. Xiao Chujing played the role of the dog very well. She held the leash, and he followed her on the ground using his hands and feet.
Ye Xiaoman squatted in front of Xiao Chujing cheerfully, "Let me see what you look like."
As she spoke, she continued to push up the mask stuck on the tip of Xiao Chujing's nose. His straight nose was truly a masterpiece, followed by his handsome eyebrows.
When the mask was pushed to the top of his head, his charming eyes lifted up from the bottom and looked at Ye Xiaoman closely.
"Junior sister." Xiao Chujing smiled, but no dimples appeared on her face.
Ye Xiaoman was silent for a second, two seconds...
"ah!"
She slammed the mask back on and let out an earth-shattering scream.
Pan Guishi reflexively smashed the wine jug to the ground and yelled, "There's an assassin!"
"Kill!" The male ghost saw the opportunity and shouted at the same time. More than a dozen assassins rushed into the private room and pounced on Ye Xiaoman.
"Protect the general!" The guards in the room reacted, drew their weapons and fought with the assassin.
A large protective formation immediately enveloped the private room, isolating the guards outside who had heard the noise and rushing over, preventing anyone from entering the room to provide assistance.
It was truly an advanced magic circle, which sealed all the flashes of swords and shouts within a small space. No sound could be heard from outside, and even if someone died, no one would notice.
The excitement of the auction continued outside, and no one noticed that a life-and-death struggle was taking place in the VIP area on the third floor.
Even the ghost messengers on both sides of Ye Xiaoman's room did not send anyone to check. They seemed to be unaware of the assassination happening right under their noses and drank for fun with calm expressions.
Pan Guishi and the few guards in the room were no match for the large number of assassins, and soon some of them slipped through the net and rushed towards Ye Xiaoman and Xiao Chujing.
The male ghost shouted at Xiao Chujing: "What are you waiting for? Do it!"
Ye Xiaoman then realized that Xiao Chujing was coming to assassinate her. She pointed at Xiao Chujing in surprise, "Senior Brother Xiao?"
Even though Xiao Chujing was very disappointed with Ye Xiaoman's behavior, he would always choose to protect her when facing a powerful enemy.
"Don't be afraid, my brother is here."
He immediately turned around and protected Ye Xiaoman behind him.
The Emperor's Sword, which had been taken away from him by the guards after being searched, was placed in the corner. He raised his hand to call it back.
The protective magic shield immediately enveloped him and Ye Xiaoman, blocking the first wave of attacks from the ghosts in time. Dense bloody handprints filled the transparent magic shield.
"Stay here and don't go out."
If Xiao Chujing was present, he would never let Ye Xiaoman take action personally.
The junior sister doesn't need to risk getting hurt, she just needs to stay behind him and enjoy his protection.
After Xiao Chujing gave the order in a gentle voice, he was about to go out with his sword to catch the assassin when he took off and suddenly stopped in mid-air.
He still had a collar around his neck, and because of the distance between them, the black rope was taut between them.
"Um, sorry." Ye Xiaoman let go of her hand awkwardly.
Xiao Chujing looked at Ye Xiaoman meaningfully, cut the rope on his collar, and flew out of the protective cover.
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