Chapter 8 Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you...
"No, it's my fault for being useless and dragging things down." Xu Cangyu naturally didn't dare to blame Xiao Mingxin, nor did he want Chu Shu to misunderstand. "Actually, nothing happened between me and the fox demon. It must be that my junior brothers misunderstood."
Chu Shu raised an eyebrow. "You're so protective of him, but why did he specifically choose you to wear this dress?"
Chu Shu's gaze was sharp and her appearance, even when she wasn't angry, exuded a compelling power. Xu Cangyu immediately lost his temper and quickly distanced himself from Xiao Mingxin, saying that the original owner had no intention of seducing Xiao Mingxin and that he really hadn't.
"My senior brother said that I look like a woman, which makes it easier to avoid being noticed." He smiled wryly. "It's better for me to go than for the other junior brothers. Fortunately, my senior sister didn't go this time, otherwise that fox demon would never let go of her."
"Xiao Mingxin said that the fox demon harmed women, which is why the sect leader forbade female disciples from participating in this operation." Chu Shu sneered, "Your Senior Brother Xiao is arrogant. If he had been more cautious, he wouldn't have been tricked by the fox demon."
Xu Zangyu knew in her heart that Xiao Mingxin would naturally not let her beloved take risks, and she felt even more guilty upon hearing Chu Shu's reproach.
He knew all along that fox demons were troublesome, otherwise he wouldn't have tricked Xiao Mingxin into taking the blow. He himself might not have been able to seriously injure the fox demon and escape.
So he lowered his eyes and pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "Luckily, nothing serious happened."
Suddenly, her chin was pinched by two fingers and turned around. "Are you feeling sorry for her?"
Xu Zangyu was stunned, completely baffled as to why Chu Shu thought that way. Did he really like Xiao Mingxin?
“I heard that Xiao Mingxin confessed that you risked your life to lure the fox demon back,” Xu Cangyu said, shrinking back as a hot hand pressed against his naked waist. Looking into Chu Shu’s eyes, he felt a sense of danger. “Aren’t you afraid that the fox demon will really take you for a woman?”
Xu Zangyu now realized how outrageous the rumors were; no wonder Chu Shu was angry.
"I was thinking it would be easier to manage with two people..."
Chu Shu's expression didn't change much, but her gaze made him even more breathless. His originally straight back was unconsciously bent halfway under the pressure, and he could only rely on the hand behind him for support.
"You like him, don't you? When Xiao Mingxin came back injured, you didn't even have time to rest yourself, but you took care of him by bringing him medicine every day."
Her supporting hand finally gave way and she fell. Xu Cangyu's face was filled with shame and indignation. "I don't like Senior Brother, I like Master..."
The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I suddenly couldn't say them.
Actually, Xu Zangyu was still a little afraid of Chu Shu. The young lady was arrogant and arrogant, and everyone who liked or harassed her got something in return. Chu Shu didn't seem to like him, and he was afraid that if he told her, she would beat him to death.
Chu Shu's gaze was threatening, but Xu Cangyu avoided her eyes. "Anyway, I don't like my senior brother."
Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a smile, and her breathing was no longer as heavy as before. Only then did Xu Cangyu turn her face back, and her thin lips pressed down unexpectedly through the light veil.
My mind went completely blank for a moment.
Chu Shu was actually kissing him!!!
A thunderous roar crashed down from above.
What are you doing?
The newcomer was a handsome young man carrying a sword, his expression a mixture of anger and shock. "You rejected me because of this woman?"
Xu Zangyu hurriedly got up. The light veil covering her face was a little damp and felt cool against her lips, making the burning redness on her face even more obvious.
Her shy and timid appearance infuriated the young man, who immediately drew his sword, shouting, "You shameless scoundrels in broad daylight!"
Chu Shu was not surprised at all by the appearance of the boy. She waved her fan and warned, "Xue Wenxiang, if you want to go crazy, go somewhere else."
Another person who loves Chu Shu but cannot have her. Xu Cangyu finally recalled the memories of this person in his mind: Xue Wenxiang, the young master of Anxiang Tower, the villain who competed with the male lead Xiao Mingxin for the female lead.
Out of jealousy, Xiao Mingxin and he fought fiercely.
Oh no! This isn't Xiao Mingxin's scene?
How did the fire suddenly spread to him?!
Chu Shu looked at people with a sidelong glance, her disgust undisguised, as if she were looking at Xue Wenxiang as if she were something dirty.
His hand suddenly tightened, and he was pulled over. Chu Shu's body pressed against him, her chin resting on her smooth shoulder. Her long, flowing hair covered her slender figure, like a tangled water snake moving around her waist.
“I’ve already told you to get lost, why do I have to repeat myself several times? If you can’t understand human language, then go back to school and start over.”
His waist was pinched, and he heard Chu Shu's husky voice whispering in his ear, "You're nowhere near as adorable as my precious little darling."
Xu Zangyu almost had a shock from being pinched by him.
He wanted to win over Chu Shu by being a sycophant, and finally the day came, but he felt no joy at all.
He's been set up.
Chu Shu put on a great show just to annoy Xue Wenxiang, but he ended up being put on the hot seat instead.
The boy was clearly no pushover; he could already foresee the tragic situation that awaited him.
Fortunately, Chu Shu didn't intend to abandon him now. "Step back a bit, or you'll get hurt."
Xu Zangyu was moved to tears and ran to the farthest stern of the boat. He had no intention of joining the battle. If he hadn't been floating in the middle of the lake, he would have run away long ago.
The fight inside was extremely intense. The boy's short sword, though seemingly delicate, was incredibly sharp, and he was able to hold his own against Chu Shu.
Amidst the flashing swords and swirling petals, a piece of flower flew towards Xu Cangyu, breaking into four pieces in mid-air before tragically landing in front of him.
Xue Wenxiang's sword shadows were as chaotic as flower petals, and while dealing with Chu Shu, she gave him a wicked and provocative smile.
"......"
Xue Wenxiang was deliberately warning him that this shattered flower branch was his fate.
Xu Zangyu's heart sank completely. His body swayed, and he felt very dizzy. This was not his imagination. He didn't know why the two of them had made such a commotion while fighting. He was sitting quietly at the stern of the boat and was thrown overboard.
With a splash, Xu Cangyu struggled to surface. Chu Shu glanced at the stern of the boat during the fight, and when he didn't see Xu Cangyu, he stopped fighting as well.
Just as Xu Zangyu was about to let Chu Shu know that everything was alright and that she could continue fighting without worry, several dark heads popped up from the water after a few gurgling sounds.
"division--"
Before he could call for help, he was dragged into the water.
Xu Zangyu was truly dizzy now, and was so breathless that he was about to faint.
These people didn't kill him, but instead carried him around in the water. Xu Cangyu wasn't a good swimmer, and he could only watch helplessly as the pleasure boat drifted further and further away.
When the others disappeared, Chu Shu realized something was wrong. She had clearly heard Xu Cangyu's voice just now, but then it went silent.
Where are the others?
Chu Shu directly questioned Xue Wenxiang, who smiled and confidently sheathed her knife.
"Chu Shu, you've rejected so many people, yet you still have someone you like. I'm curious, what kind of person is he?"
"The methods of Anxiang Tower are truly despicable. Release him immediately, or I'll tear your dilapidated building down sooner or later!"
Xue Wenxiang was stunned by his scolding.
He had seen Chu Shu angry before, but Chu Shu was a refined person, and when she cursed, she was always witty and sarcastic, never so direct and vulgar.
Xue Wenxiang suddenly realized that Chu Shu was truly angry this time, not in a superficial way, but in a hysterical outburst after his bottom line was challenged.
Even the gilded fan exuded a deeper killing intent than before. Before Xue Wenxiang could react, a piece of her sleeve was slashed off. "If you don't release them, you'll lose your life too."
Things didn't go as Chu Shu expected; Xu Zangyu's disappearance was not part of his plan.
Anxiang Tower is not a good place. Xu Cangyu is too timid to stay there.
"Those whom Anxianglou wants to keep, they never let go easily."
Having finally grasped Chu Shu's weakness, Xue Wenxiang was extremely excited and was determined not to let this opportunity slip by.
Fighting Chu Shu was exhilarating, but Chu Shu's every move was aimed at killing him. The Dark Fragrance Pavilion always fought quickly, so he discarded the concealed weapons meant to deceive people, broke away, and left without lingering.
The group carried people on their shoulders and ran towards the Dark Fragrance Pavilion. They stopped when they realized that the people on their shoulders were not moving.
Lifting the veil revealed that the unconscious person was pale-faced. The person exclaimed in shock, "Oh no, is he dead?"
"Is it too late to save them now? The young master said he's taking people back, and he doesn't want dead people."
One of them panicked, blushed as he looked at the beauty whose clothes were soaked, and pouted, "I'll give her the breathing."
He was pushed aside by someone who said, "You must be tired after carrying it all the way. I'll take over."
"Who said I'm tired?"
The two argued, each getting kicked in the backside. "Are you two looking for death? You dare to mess with the people I want?"
The two rolled on the ground, their buttocks aching terribly, but they dared not get up. "Young Master, I... I think he looks like he's drowning and has fainted."
The person on the ground wore a pitiful dress that was soaked through and clung to her body, offering no cover for her fair skin. Her crossed legs were slender and long, almost large enough to be grasped in one hand.
She didn't know what kind of skirt it was, but it had slits on both sides, and Xue Wenxiang could almost see her thighs through the overlapping gaps.
He felt a sudden surge of anger, thinking to himself that she really was a seductive vixen, managing to hook even that woman, Chu Shu.
Looking up, Xue Wenxiang noticed several pairs of eyes staring intently at her. Her subordinates, who were usually quite agreeable, suddenly looked repulsive. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Is it pretty?"
"It looks good."
After they finished speaking in a daze, they realized that the person asking the question was their young master. Just as they tried to make amends, they were kicked away.
"A bunch of lustful idiots, actually telling the truth in front of me? Haven't I given you enough beatings?"
After he finished cursing, he raised his hand to transfer spiritual energy to the person, and only let go when he saw that the person's complexion had improved slightly.
Several useless henchmen on the ground surrounded her. Xue Wenxiang pulled out half of her knife and smiled ambiguously, "Do you need to use your mouth to transfer qi? And you still say you're not a lecher."
The group shuddered in fright, unable to admit that they had indeed felt a little dizzy for a moment.
Xue Wenxiang was annoyed by her guilty look. He felt this was not a solution. The little vixen was still able to seduce his man even when she was unconscious. What would happen when she woke up?
Out of the corner of their eyes, the group caught a glimpse of their young master's ruthless expression, and instantly felt sorry for the beautiful woman on the ground, whose life was cut short.
As he was marveling at this, he suddenly saw his young master loosen his belt!
Take off your clothes!!!
Then it was covered up on that little imp?
Caught red-handed by Xue Wenxiang while spying, she said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. You’re all bewitched by a woman. With such little self-control, how can you survive in Anxiang Pavilion?”
We still have to rely on him in crucial moments, otherwise how could he become the young master?
The person in his arms looked tall, but was surprisingly light when he picked them up. He couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Did Chu Shu not feed you?"
The waist beneath his palm was exceptionally slender, with tender flesh almost overflowing from between his fingers. He pinched it a couple of times and, seeing that the person didn't wake up, he grew bolder and began to look her up and down without any hesitation.
"Nothing special, not nearly as pretty as Chu Shu."
Her temples were soaked with sweat, which spread across her delicate face. Although she had fainted, her brows were still tightly furrowed, making her look even more pitiful. Xue Wenxiang was stunned for a moment, and only when she came to her senses did she realize that she had almost fallen for a trap.
"Damn vixen."
If Chu Shu liked this kind of flamboyant style, he really couldn't learn it.
Feeling unhappy, I thought of playing a trick on someone.
Her hand was on her waist, but before she could pinch her, the person in her arms let out a soft moan. Xue Wenxiang was startled. "What are you yelling about! No matter how much you scream, no one will come to save you."
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