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My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 1010: Brother, Give Your Foolish Younger Brother Some Face, I’m Begging You
"Got it, why don’t you come in and join the fun?" Huang Wude asked excitedly, hearing the maid’s inquiry at the door.
"You and Madam share such deep affection, how could a servant like me butt in?" The maid’s voice faltered as she hurried away.
In my heart, I was puzzled by the Wind Spirit Manor maids’ state, which seemed as lowly as ancient house slaves. "Senior Huang, why do the girls in the manor bow and scrape to Yuan Hong?"
"Don’t call me Senior, call me hubby, or even a nice brother," Huang Wude took the opportunity to make a little verbal gain.
It wasn’t painful nor harmful, just a few jokes, yet he always managed to make me feel uneasy inside.
I couldn’t deal with his behavior, my face darkened as I warned, "Huang! Wu! De!"
Mess with me again, and I’m really going to beat the weasel!
To the point his mom wouldn’t recognize him...
"These women are all monkey goblins, who transformed into humans, married, and had children, not brought in from the outside." Huang Wude seemed somewhat afraid of me, responding as quickly as possible when he perceived my growing aura.
At that moment, a powerful Demon Qi spread like fog through the corridor outside the door.
The sound of leather boots hitting the metal floor sent shivers through the listener’s heart.
"Call~ Quick, call~" Suddenly, Huang Wude appeared behind me, whispering softly in my ear. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
I almost didn’t react, wondering why he suddenly asked me to shout something.
But when a two-meter-tall figure appeared outside the ornately decorated wooden door, my heart skipped a beat, enduring a feeling of humiliation, I murmured softly.
Huang Wude shivered and laughed, "Wow, you’re really good at this, hehe, damn, having this pleasure today, even if I die for you someday, it’d be worth it."
"Try being cheeky again!" I was so embarrassed and angry from his teasing, I considered going down with Huang Wude.
Even if it’s the end, I refuse to participate in his act.
No matter what, deep down there’s always only him.
Huang Wude seemed to sense the intense emotions swelling in my chest and sighed.
He reached from behind me, wiping away the tears that unknowingly flowed from the corner of my eye, "Oh, Little Demon, you’re really something, my old waist is about to snap, no more, no more, if you keep messing with me for a few years, I’d definitely lose years off my life and meet the King of Hell prematurely."
"Heh~" A smug and teasing laugh drifted in through the gap in the door, suggesting Yuan Hong had previously been suspicious of me, but now was completely at ease.
Huang Wude hastily adjusted his belt, slightly panicked as he ran to the door.
He opened the wooden door from inside, complaining, "Brother, why are you eavesdropping? That’s not gentlemanly."
Haha, do monsters talk of gentlemanly ways?
Thick-skinned indeed!
Faced with Huang Wude’s well-meaning efforts, I played along, slightly messing up the collar of the coat over my cheongsam.
Pulling the zipper down a bit, enough to make it look like it was put on hurriedly.
"Weren’t we always together before? Acting like a little girl, haven’t I seen you in all sorts?" Yuan Hong laughed loudly, patting Huang Wude on the shoulder, his gaze flicking to me.
I quickly tidied up my clothes, casting a cold sideways glance at Yuan Hong.
This Yuan Hong, compared to when he wore nothing in the tea room, relying entirely on his dense white fur to cover his body, now looked like an ancient general clad in armor.
Appearing extremely mighty, waving that broad hand.
As if a single slap could kill both me and Huang Wude together.
Embarrassed, Huang Wude pushed Yuan Hong out and closed the door, "My wife can’t handle it, can she skip the banquet?"
"Afraid to scare your lovely wife?" Yuan Hong’s voice suddenly rose.
Huang Wude nodded and bowed, offering a check with a smile, "Brother, give your foolish brother some face, I’m begging."
"Two million, you really spare no expense, seems you’ve found true love." Yuan Hong smirked coldly, hooking his arm around the shoulder of the merely 1.8-meter-tall Huang Wude, "She doesn’t have to join us at the banquet, but she must pour us drinks. Brother, I’m helping you train your wife, otherwise how will you live with such an overbearing wife in the future?"
I pretended to finish tidying my clothes in the room, then pushed open the door to come out.







