Volume 1, Chapter 116: Appetite and Lust Are Human Nature

Su Li was speechless. "What exactly do you want?"

"I don't want anything." He simply enjoyed seeing her both furious and helpless against him.

"Get in there!" Su Li barked again.

Mo Xingyuan looked at her angry expression and smiled. Then, he turned and walked into the bedroom. Only when he closed the door did Su Li finally let out a sigh of relief.

She went to open the door.

"What were you doing that took so long?" Lu Jing stepped inside, only to spot a pair of men's leather shoes at the entrance.

Whether Shen Aoning was his student or a close friend, Han Muxi felt a heavy burden lifted from his shoulders regarding her future. Thinking of this, he felt as if a weight had been cleared from his heart.

The remaining two rounds struck the Martial God Armor; one hit his chest and the other his shoulder, exploding on impact—they were high-explosive shells.

But his opponent was too naive. Xu Yiming had once been a special forces soldier; he was a veteran who had weathered countless battles, not someone to be trifled with.

Beside the main gate, gold-trimmed white jade stairs led to the VIP reception room, a symbol of top-tier status.

Qin Ruilin ran back to the vanity and pulled a hairdryer from the bottom drawer. "Come here." Although his tone was stern, it held a tenderness that only Shen Aoning could perceive—a tenderness that belonged solely to her, coming from Qin Ruilin.

Liang Siqi sat in her seat with Cheng Jia, sulking, glancing at Xiao Ruo'an from time to time. Seeing that Liang Siqi had settled down, Xiao Ruo'an ignored her and, sticking to her plan, ate and flirted with Lin Yanhao.

"Then... could you tell me your name?" Zhou Yan asked tentatively, knowing that many experts were reluctant to reveal their identities.

Han Muxi did not know what Shen Aoning was planning, but his reason led him to trust her. He allowed her to pull back the quilt, lift his shirt, and carefully examine his wound.

Should she find a time to have a proper talk with him? As soon as the thought crossed her mind, Shen Aoning hurriedly shook her head and sneered. Given his recent temper, it would be better for her to keep her distance.

The gold threading on the large peony could be detached. Once removed, the petals of the ink-colored peony became as sharp as razor blades and as hard as tempered iron.

However, going over now would be no different from feeding oneself to the wolves. At Fatty San's request, dozens of taxis, like stealth fighters in the sky, quickly flew from high altitude to every corner of the battlefield.

But before her hand could touch the clothes, she pulled it back. Although she cared about everything concerning him, she did not dare to answer his calls or check his messages without permission.

If it were just an argument, it wouldn't be much of an issue—after all, they were human and had their own joys and sorrows. But the things they were saying were so vulgar that even the lechers nearby, who had been eyeing them with lascivious gazes, felt a bit embarrassed.

After Li Xin finished speaking, he said to Sister Lan, "Sister Lan, I am going back to Rong County tomorrow." Of course, Li Xin did not tell her everything; otherwise, she would have been furious that he dared to take on such a dangerous task.

Hu Ao was not the least bit surprised by Situ Hao's appearance. He simply smiled faintly and said, "Brother Situ, my humble abode is modest, so please do not mind. Please, have a seat." With a light wave of his hand, the surrounding dense spiritual energy surged, forming a solid-looking chair behind Situ Hao.

The Primordial Innate Divine Water was the signature skill that the Water God used to build his reputation, but even he had only grasped a sliver of the essence of water, and the divine water he released was merely like a stream. A stream of Primordial Innate Divine Water was enough to ascend to godhood, let alone an ocean of it.

Even though everyone had returned to their respective camps, no one had any confidence in their side. The enemy was full of energy with a perfect formation, whereas they, despite having a larger total number, were far inferior to their opponents in terms of energy, formation, and execution.