The next day, Chu Ning brought some Misty Sect disciples with her to Ye Qingqiu’s doorstep. She was probably trying to catch Ye Qingqiu in the act but hadn’t expected the one who opened the door to be her brother.
“Brother&h.e.l.lip; You&h.e.l.lip;” Chu Ning pointed inside before pointing at Chu Ye. “Why are you here?”
‘Why is big brother here? What happened to that guy I arranged for? Then hasn’t big brother&h.e.l.lip;’ Chu Ning panicked inside as she grabbed Chu Ye’s hand. “Brother, you only came here this morning, right?”
Chu Ye’s ears flushed red. Thinking about last night caused his mind to wander. After all, the sensations last night were hard to forget; and it was with the woman he liked.
The disciples who followed Chu Ning over had already guessed what was going on. ‘It’s not a secret that Chu Ye had liked Ye Qingqiu for a long time but she hadn’t shown any special attention to him before. So how come they ended up sleeping together now?’
“Ning’er, what did you want so early in the morning?” Chu Ye forced himself to calm down. Seeing that manner of his, Chu Ning knew the one with Ye Qingqiu last night was him. Her eyes turned red from anger as she bit her lip fiercely. In a sudden burst of courage, she shoved Chu Ye aside and charged in.
“Ye Qingqiu, you shameless wh.o.r.e! You seduced my brother!” Chu Ning charged in recklessly and started choking and shouting. “You think just because you’re the Sect Head you’re that awesome! What are you so proud of? Shameless! Who knows what kind of methods you used to sit on this position?!”
Ye Qingqiu had already put on her clothes. Her already dark face got even darker when Chu Ning charged in. “Get out!”
“Ye Qingqiu, you shameless b.i.t.c.h, I’ll kill you!” Chu Ning was like an enraged lioness; it looked like she wished that she could tear her apart with five horses1. Chu Ning drew her sword and charged.
Killing intent overflowed from Ye Qingqiu’s eyes. With a wave of her hand, Chu Ning was sent flying by a formless energy and she crashed into a wall.
“Get out.” Ye Qingqiu swept her cold gaze over the other disciples. They drew back before beating a hasty retreat. They even shut the door as they left.
“She-devil&h.e.l.lip;” The disciple who exited first saw the person on the stairs and shouted out subconsciously.
“What are you guys up to so early in the morning?” Shi Sheng attempted to take a peek in curiousity.
“What does it have to do with you?!” One of the disciples snapped.
“Just curious.” Shi Sheng smiled indifferently, though that smile was filled with ill-intent. “Did your Sect Head get screwed by someone?”
“You-” ‘Even if someone gets screwed it’s the other party! How can our Sect Head be screwed by someone? A dog will never spit out ivory