The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1319 - : Don’t Even Think About Laying a Hand on Me!

Chapter 1319: Chapter 1319: Don’t Even Think About Laying a Hand on Me!

A naked threat clenched Chi Fei’s fists tight, suppressing the emotions in his heart and the rage filling his chest. He cursed through gritted teeth, “This damned guy, once we get to the 33 Heavens, see if I don’t take care of him properly!”

Though he complained inwardly, Chi Fei didn’t have much confidence. With Yan Ye’s protection, with Xu Xiaomo’s protection, the two brothers could at most only make a move in secret. Just as he was thinking this, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of the smile on Beiting Huang’s face, the mocking curve on the corner of his lips, as if seeing right through his thoughts.

“Damn it, could he have seen what’s on my mind?” Chi Fei pursed his lips, the only option being to retract his gaze and lower his head.

And Chi Lan, so furious his chest heaved, as the son of the Great Sovereign Chi Xiao from the 33 Heavens—when had he ever been subjected to such humiliation? Just as he was about to swing his fist at Beiting Huang, he discovered his arm was not his own to control. This realization shocked him, and as he slightly raised his eyes, he saw Yan Ye’s warning glare. Yan Ye had stopped his movement, that man who was so powerful even his father feared him, had anticipated his intentions.

“Don’t even think about laying a hand on me! I am not someone you can afford to provoke!” Beiting Huang’s clear and indifferent words rose in their ears, only making them angrier, yet, they could only listen, “Xiaomo is my brother. I will have a good talk with him, you two should leave for now!”

What? This guy actually wants to kick them out at this time? Chi Fei and Chi Lan were so shocked they forgot to be scared, their heads shot up as they stared at Beiting Huang in disbelief. To think, a warning from Beiting Huang could be accepted, after all, they also had their faults. It would have been fine if Lord Beiting Jing took responsibility alone, they really should not have insulted Beiting Lin.

But what right does this bastard have to kick them out?

“You, are you sure you want us both to leave?” Chi Lan ultimately couldn’t keep his calm, but fortunately, he wasn’t stupid beyond help, and after questioning, fearing triggering Beiting Huang’s temper again, had no choice but to seek Xu Xiaomo as a way out, “Xiaomo, neither of the brothers can be trusted…”

Xu Xiaomo was unaware of all that had happened in the Bedchamber, still lost in a drowsy state, one moment joyful, the next sorrowful. Hearing Chi Lan’s words, he slightly came to his senses and began shooing people out like flies, “All of you leave, all of you leave, I want some quiet time alone!”

It’s not a cry for help, nor utter despair. If Xu Xiaomo was a bit more normal, waking up entangled with a big man surely would have made him freak out. Seeing the suspicious blush on his cheeks, Beiting Huang dropped the idea of staying to talk and nodded, “Mm, I haven’t freshened up, I’ll come to find you later!”

“Mm, okay!” He responded faintly, unconcerned by whether there were people in the room or not, Xu Xiaomo rolled onto his bed. Wrapping himself with the blanket, it seemed to him that the lingering scent of Lord Beiting Jing was still on it. His heart trembled and his face was already burning hot.

Seeing him like this, the more Beiting Huang thought about it, the less Xu Xiaomo seemed like a man. He himself was a tomboy and harbored doubts. Seeing the Chi Fei Brothers inching closer to Xu Xiaomo’s bedside, he unceremoniously chased the two out.