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The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.] Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master". It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place. Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies. In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look. And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed. ** Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?" Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?" "So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?" Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?" [In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.] Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot." Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

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140. The peach blossom luck is quite strong (third watch)

Damn.

Mercury must be in retrograde.

Ye Jiuliang rubbed his forehead as a man's deep voice rose from behind him, "Little wolf cub, if you want to watch Master Jiu take a bath, just say so. No need to run away in such a hurry."

A low and deep chuckle spread, and Ye Jiuliang clenched his teeth, turning to look at him, his eyes full of defiance.

"I've seen plenty of men's bodies, and sneaking a peek at you? Please, what a joke."

With those words, the laughter abruptly stopped.

Li Mochan frowned, and as he moved, his loosely tied bathrobe revealed his well-defined chest, visible yet hidden.

As he approached, Ye Jiuliang stepped back.

"Wait, go change into some clothes before you talk to me," she said.

Disheveled clothing could be quite bewitching.

Li Mochan crossed his arms, watching her with a half-smile, "Weren't you quite brave just now? What's the matter, little wolf cub, feeling shy now?"