Chapter 140 - Han Chuxue

In a small grove not far from the border trade market.The stunning beauty Ye Chenfeng had rescued from the Yishun Auction House couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

It was already November, and the weather was very cold, especially since she wore only a silk garment, which was simply not enough to fend off the chilly wind.

Her thin lips pressed together tightly as she thought, “Could he have died at the hands of the Yishun Auction House’s owner?

I’d warned him that he was courting death, yet he insisted he wouldn’t leave me behind.

I see now he was nothing more than a big-talking pervert and hooligan.”

The gorgeous woman couldn’t help but recall the scene of Ye Chenfeng taking advantage of her, and she clenched her silver teeth in anger, cursing, “A pervert like him deserves to die.”

However, she failed to consider that, had it not been for Ye Chenfeng’s intervention, she might already have become someone else’s plaything.

Then a look of helplessness crossed her face.

Now with her tendons severed in both hands and feet, it was impossible for her to move even a single step, let alone leave the grove on her own.

If Ye Chenfeng indeed had met his end, she would probably join him on the Road to Netherworld soon.

Because only Ye Chenfeng knew she was in this grove, if no one came to take her out, she feared she would either freeze or starve to death.

Mumbling to herself, she cursed, “Perverted hooligan, perverted hooligan, perverted hooligan.”

The gorgeous woman’s mood was extremely unstable, a complete departure from her usual self.

The usual coldness on her face had vanished, replaced by the demeanor of a fragile woman.

After a series of muttered curses, a sense of emptiness and desolation filled her heart.

Never had she imagined she would leave the world in such a manner.

Gradually, her emotions calmed, and the image of Ye Chenfeng echoed in her mind.

This time, she stopped cursing.

She knew very well that without Ye Chenfeng, her fate would have been far worse; she was just momentarily upset that he had taken liberties with her.

In a low voice, she said, “Perverted hooligan, maybe you were actually a good person?

You died because of me.

If there is a next life, I will repay you.

I don’t like owing favors to others.”

“Would marrying me be acceptable?” A voice suddenly rang out beside her ear.

Without thinking, she subconsciously replied, “Yes.”

After she answered, she realized something was amiss and hurriedly lifted her head, only to see a dark figure standing not far away, undoubtedly the very perverted hooligan she had been cursing.

“Hmph,” she snorted coldly, choosing not to respond any further, yet there was a hint of joy in her heart.

“What now?

Don’t tell me you’re going to go back on your word?

No wonder people say women change their minds faster than flipping a book,” Ye Chenfeng approached and said.

Under the silver-white moonlight, the beautiful woman saw the remnants of blood at the corner of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth, and a different feeling surged within her.

She simply stared at Ye Chenfeng, spellbound, for a long time without regaining her composure.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged casually and smiled faintly, “I told you I would be back, and that I wouldn’t abandon you. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

If there’s anything I’m good at, it’s that I always keep my promises.”

Mist flashed in the beautiful woman’s eyes, but she quickly composed herself and said ungraciously, “Pervert, I didn’t want you to come back!”

In Ye Chenfeng’s view, it was better for her to be this way than to have a cold expression.

He casually said, “Let’s leave this place!”

As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng extended his arms and carried the woman horizontally, her brows slightly furrowing as she said, “Put me down, put me down.”

“I’d like to put you down.

You’re as heavy as a pig.

Can you walk on your own?

Or do you really want me to leave you here and not care?” he teased.

“Hmph~” Perhaps realizing there was some truth in Ye Chenfeng’s words, the woman harrumphed again, then fell silent.

Carrying the woman in his arms, Ye Chenfeng’s figure headed swiftly toward the Primeval Forest.

The inevitable jolts along the way caused the woman’s face to occasionally come into contact with his body.

His strong masculine scent filled her nostrils, her heartbeat quickened, and unexpectedly, two blushes rose on her cheeks.

It was hours later when Ye Chenfeng carried the woman back to the valley in the Primeval Forest.

By now, the noxious gases in the valley had largely dispersed and no longer posed a threat to humans.

Looking at the woman in his arms who was in a daze, Ye Chenfeng asked, “Is my embrace very warm?

Could it be that you don’t want to leave?”

The stunning woman finally reacted, glancing around her.

Biting her lip lightly, she said, “You perverted hooligan, one day I’ll show you how formidable I am.”

To the woman’s words, Ye Chenfeng simply let them go in one ear and out the other.

After setting her down, he gathered some firewood and lit a bonfire in the valley.

The carcass of the giant yellow snake was still there, and its flesh hadn’t rotted at all, likely because the snake had regularly consumed Yun Teng Mushrooms when it was alive.

For Ye Chenfeng, this was good news; the meat of the yellow snake was quite the delicacy.

If it had rotted, it would have been a total waste!

Dragging the corpse of the yellow snake to the front of the fire, the stunning woman showed a deep surprise on her face upon seeing it.

The snake must have been twenty meters long!

Could it have been killed by this perverted hooligan?

Otherwise, why would he have ended up in this valley?

But could an ordinary person easily take on a twenty-meter-long snake?

Even the Third Master of Yishun Auction House would probably not find it easy to deal with this snake!

The woman guessed right.

Even the Third Master might not have been a match for the giant yellow snake.

Back then, it was only because Ye Chenfeng had much greater speed than the snake that he was able to finish it off.

If it had been a head-on collision, he would have undoubtedly been crushed.

Her curiosity about Ye Chenfeng, this perverted hooligan, grew.

She also speculated that Ye Chenfeng must have battled with the Third Master when he returned to the trading market.

She was eager to know who won between the two of them?

If Ye Chenfeng was the victor, then his strength could truly be considered formidable.

She was aware of the level of strength possessed by the Third Master.

“Hey, want some snake meat?” Ye Chenfeng asked while he grilled the meat.

“No need.

Keep it for yourself.

And, my name isn’t ‘hey’, it’s Han Chuxue,” she said irritably, then turned her head away.