Chapter 546: Angry Third Master Hou, His Provocation, and Flaunting
Chapter 546: Angry Third Master Hou, His Provocation, and Flaunting
Nangong Chang seemed to have seen through Hou Yunjiao.
His sinister gaze shot straight at Qin Ruan, and his voice sounded eerie with hatred. "Hou Yunjiao, let's be honest. The reason you're making trouble for my Nangong family this time is because of this woman!"
If Nangong Chang's hand could be raised, he would undoubtedly point at Qin Ruan.
This woman was nothing but a troublemaker, and every time she appeared, nothing good would come of it.
Qin Ruan's red lips curled up with a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, a paranoid and gloomy expression appeared on Nangong Chang's face.
There was also a faintly abnormal excitement on his face.
He stared at Qin Ruan's pure and charming face and nervously said, "Yes! It's that look in your eyes. You don't know how tempting you are! Every time you gaze at me like that, it makes me itch. Do you know how I've fantasized about you countless nights?"
Qin Ruan's eyes turned slightly cold, and her eyebrows furrowed.
She had a strong intuition that whatever Nangong Chang was going to say next wouldn't be pleasant.
"Nangong Chang, shut up!" Hou Yunjiao's calm and handsome face instantly darkened. He knew what this man was thinking about Qin Ruan.
He didn't want to hear any of Nangong Chang's inappropriate thoughts about her.
Nangong Chang looked at Qin Ruan with a grin and said, "Every night, I fantasize about locking you up in a cage. I'll make you as humble as a dog, begging for my approval, yearning for me. Do you know I've already instructed someone to build a cage just for you..."
"Bang!"
Before Nangong Chang could finish his words, his hair was grabbed by Hou Yunjiao, and he was slammed hard against the headboard.
"Hiss!" Nangong Chang let out a cry of pain.
His face contorted with pain.
Qin Ruan slowly stood up and walked step by step to the side of the bed.
She extended her fingertips and pressed them forcefully on Nangong Chang's arm, which was encased in a cast.
The power of her dark soul wrapped around her fingertips, seeping into the cast and penetrating the injured arm of the other person.
"Ah, ahhhh!!!"
This pain was even worse than the impact on the back of his head because of Hou Yunjiao's slammed.
Next door.
Nangong Yunlong heard the painful cry coming from his son's room and hurriedly rushed out with anxious steps.
The guards of the Hou family stationed at the door saw him about to rush out and kicked him back into the room.
Third Young Master Hou had been polite with this old man, but they were not.
The people of the Nangong family were now nothing more than prisoners.
Their actions had severely provoked the master of the Hou family.
The Hou family's guards kept a record of every account related to the Nangong family.
The last time Third Young Master Huo attended Nangong Chang's wedding, he ended up being confined in the underground basement of the building.
All of this was caused by the Nangong family, and if they didn't take this opportunity for revenge, when would they?
Nangong Chang was subdued by Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan.
His hair was grabbed by Third Young Master Hou, and his arm was being crushed by Qin Ruan's forceful grip, causing a pain that felt like his bones were breaking.
The combination of these two pains made Nangong Chang's face look ferocious and twisted.
Qin Ruan raised her red lips with a sneering arc of contempt, "Nangong Chang, if it weren't for your privileged background, someone like you wouldn't survive a day in the Western City."
Nangong Chang was furious, "I'm not like you, with a tainted background. You're only using your pretty face to deceive Hou Yunjiao. Otherwise, someone like you, even if lying on my bed, I wouldn't bother touching you! You should be like a caged bird. Sooner or later, I'll taste what you really taste like!"
"Bang!"
As Nangong Chang finished speaking, Hou Yunjiao grabbed his hair again and slammed his head against the headboard.
"Nangong Chang, you dare to think about my woman? Do you want to die faster?!" Third Young Master Hou was truly enraged, and his glasses trembled on his nose from the force of his actions, showing just how strong he was.
He clearly saw Nangong Chang's infatuated gaze fixed on Qin Ruan, a look any man would understand the meaning of.
Hou Yunjiao was displeased, very displeased.
His heart raced, and his breathing became irregular, as if he was reaching the limits of his patience.
A faint red light flashed deep in his eyes, too fast to catch.
Seeing that Hou Yunjiao wasn't feeling well, Qin Ruan removed her hand from Nangong Chang's injured arm that she had crushed.
She walked over to Hou Yunjiao and supported his arm, asking, "Third Young Master, are you okay?"
His heavy and irregular breathing was clearly audible.
Worry appeared in Qin Ruan's eyes.
The faint fragrance from her body filled the air, calming Hou Yunjiao's emotions slightly.
Hou Yunjiao released his grip on Nangong Chang's hair and turned to embrace Qin Ruan.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.
The two of them seemed inseparable.
Nangong Chang continued to gaze at Qin Ruan's face, captivated by her elegant charm.
He both looked down on her humble origins and was enticed by her unique temperament and appearance.
Hou Yunjiao caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye.
He stared at Nangong Chang, his eyes filled with darkness and a hint of hostility.
For some unknown reason, an evil and mischievous smile appeared on Hou Yunjiao's lips.
With narrowed peach blossom eyes, he leaned closer to Qin Ruan and took a deep breath.
The faint fragrance from her body filled his nose.
Lowering his head, he whispered seductively in Qin Ruan's ear, "Little girl, you smell so good."
Qin Ruan raised her eyes and saw the dark and dangerous eyes behind Third Young Master's glasses.
In the next moment, Hou Yunjiao pressed on.
He captured Qin Ruan's lips, exploring and tasting with all his strength.
He made it clear in front of Nangong Chang that Qin Ruan belonged to him.
Their noses touched, and ambiguous sounds echoed clearly in the room.
Qin Ruan widened her eyes, sensing Hou Yunjiao's anger, possessiveness, and his unsettled emotions.
Suddenly, Hou Yunjiao lifted Qin Ruan's waist with both arms, and they changed positions.
Now, Qin Ruan's back was facing Nangong Chang.
Hou Yunjiao raised his hand and covered Qin Ruan's eyes.
His sinister and cold gaze fixed on Nangong Chang, who was lying on the bed.
His eyes exuded a stable temperament that did not belong to Third Young Master Huo.
It was a childish provocation, flaunting, and a blatant assertion of his dominance.
Qin Ruan was his, even if Nangong Chang still had thoughts about her, she would only belong to Hou Yunjiao.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Chang held his breath, looking like he was in a daze.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm..."
Qin Ruan extended her small hand and gently tapped Hou Yunjiao's chest.
She was having some trouble breathing.
Being pregnant, she often felt short of breath and had chest tightness.
At this moment, Qin Ruan was starting to have an attack.
Sensing her discomfort, Hou Yunjiao quickly loosened his embrace, like melting sweetness.
He removed his hand from Qin Ruan's eyes as well.
"Third Young Master, there are still people here!" Qin Ruan complained softly and coquettishly.
Although she couldn't see Nangong Chang's expression behind her, she could feel his intense gaze fixed on her.
After being kissed so intimately, Hou Yunjiao's mood improved, and he raised a gentle smile.
He caressed Qin Ruan's cheek with his fingertip, feeling the faint traces of water on her lips, and his voice softened like water, "Darling, you go find Hou Chuan and Lin Hao. I'll join you shortly."
"We'll go together," Qin Ruan insisted, not wanting to leave him alone in this room.
Although Nangong Chang was disabled, he gave Qin Ruan an uneasy feeling, and she was worried about Hou Yunjiao's safety.
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