The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 429 - 433: Survival on a Deserted Island (13)

Chapter 429: Chapter 433: Survival on a Deserted Island (13)

"What are you smiling at?"

Beautiful woman, beautiful smile, Scarred Man was enticed by Su Li’s fearless and stunning smile, which itched at his heart.

His nature was to do as he pleased, a lawless overlord.

For people like them, who lived on the edge of a knife every day, what need was there for restraint?

Stepping forward, he curved up a wicked smile, his expression full of ambiguous intentions as he reached to embrace the woman in front of him.

Su Li was one step ahead and leaned back, neatly avoiding Scarred Man’s hand.

The amusement on Scarred Man’s face grew more intense, still able to feel the sensation of her hair that had slipped through his fingers, slightly ticklish, causing goosebumps of excitement to spread all over his body.

Scarred Man indulged in the scent of the residual fragrance in his hands from her hair.

Feisty, he liked that.

Such actions were downright sleazy and disgusting, but relying on his handsome features, Scarred Man’s behavior in the eyes of onlookers was like a villain oozing with an evil charm.

Plenty of women fell for this act.

Don’t they always say, "A woman loves a bad boy"?

At least Liu Piaopiao’s eyes sparkled brightly, just like little light bulbs.

But is our Demon King Su an ordinary person? Absolutely not.

Far from blushing or feeling embarrassed, Su Li’s face took on a strange expression at Scarred Man’s self-assumed charming behavior.

She raised her voice slightly in surprise, and speaking without expression, she said, "I haven’t washed my hair in two days, it’s so oily it could fry food."

And yet, this man still found a scent of freshness, which was really something else.

Shouldn’t it be a full hand of greasy smell?

She didn’t make the latter point clear, but the expression on her face said it all—was this man sick in the head, or was he really not here for a joke?

Not only did Scarred Man understand the look on Su Li’s face, but so did his group of companions standing behind him.

Someone couldn’t help but chuckle, and this set off a chain reaction of laughter.

"Boss, I, I really didn’t do it on purpose, I just couldn’t help myself," someone managed through the laughter.

Instead of impressing, Scarred Man felt unbearably embarrassed, his mouth twitching uncontrollably, and his expression nearing a breakdown.

To cover his own embarrassment, he bellowed, "Don’t laugh."

Then turning his head and sneering at Su Li, he said, "Don’t be ungrateful."

Liu Piaopiao, who had just been envious of Su Li’s looks that attracted men’s fondness, now wished she could shrink down to the size of a quail.

Scarred Man’s glaring and intimidating presence was indeed frightening, a reminder that the man before them was not a good person but someone with mysterious origins, who cut off Yue Bai’s foot at their first encounter.

At the moment, Yue Bai was sweating profusely, discarded and tossed aside in a corner, ignored by everyone.

If he lived, it would be because his fate wasn’t sealed, but if he didn’t, none of these people would care.

This man’s mood could change on a dime; one minute captivated by Su Li’s charm, the next merciless and truly fearsome.

Liu Piaopiao felt not the slightest envy or jealousy anymore.

Unintimidated, Su Li hummed dismissively in front of these greasy-eyed mercenaries who looked on in disbelief, "I think my face is quite pretty, so I truly don’t want the ’face’ you’re giving."

Scarred Man was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning behind Su Li’s words, then burst into a laugh out of irritation.

"You..."

Su Li: "Who are you, and how did you end up here?"

Scarred Man: "You indeed have some nerve, but who gave you the courage to let..."

Before Scarred Man could finish, Su Li proudly interrupted, "I gave it to myself."

"You..."

Scarred Man’s words were cut off again, angering him so much that he sliced a small tree behind him in half with a single slash.

Don’t get it wrong, this time it wasn’t Su Li interrupting him, it was a man from his own team.

The man also looked good but was notably shorter among the mercenaries who averaged nearly two meters in height, yet he was still one or two heads taller than Su Li and her group.

He was holding a disc in his hand that resembled a compass, only much more technologically advanced.

The device constantly displayed rippling amplitudes, and its arrow pointed straight into the depths of the jungle.

"Boss, there’s movement."

Scar licked his lips and with a swipe of his thumb and forefinger across his mouth, lasciviously said to Su Li, "Woman, after I’m done with this, I’ll come back for you. Wait for me."

His vicious gaze seemed to want to brand Su Li with his mark, his lecherous eyes scanning her from top to bottom repeatedly.

Su Li: "You look absolutely disgusting with that horny-dog expression."

In the live streaming room, the male and female viewers, who were howling in excitement from Scarred Man’s flirting, wanted to egg the host on to bring him down, but they were defeated by the host’s blunt honesty.

They definitely wouldn’t admit they had found the horny-dog look sexy just a moment ago.

"What did you say?" Scarred Man’s knife was already aiming at Su Li’s neck.

Liu Piaopiao had been excitedly mouthing in silence, hoping for the death of this woman, kill this woman.

Su Li lazily shifted her position and cleaned her ear, saying, "What I just said was that your indiscriminate horniness looks ugly. The reason people are called humans is because they know how to control themselves; otherwise, what’s the difference between us and animals?"

While she spoke, Su Li’s face slightly turned to one side, as if talking to Scarred Man and also as if talking to an empty spot in the air.

The audience in the live streaming room, unusually, didn’t erupt into a chorus of boos.

Some fell silent, pondering the meaning behind the host’s words just now.

It seemed like they were being driven to desperate measures by the current plight in the interstellar situation, perhaps mistakenly trying to forcefully solve problems at the root of human desires.

Su Li thought she was doing great, seizing every second and not letting go of any opportunity to educate the aliens who had lost touch with traditional culture.

Today, I am again a lovely and beautiful good woman.

Scarred Man’s mind exploded with Su Li’s words, and he automatically interpreted them as if she was calling him an animal.

"Very good, no one has ever called me an animal before."

Su Li: "....."

Shocked!!!

Shocked wasn’t enough to describe her feelings. Honestly, she really didn’t mean it that way.

But the next second, her thought was: So, it can be interpreted like this? I’ve learned something new.

That’s why overthinking is really a sickness, it serves no good purpose except to annoy yourself to no end.

"Boss, we don’t have much time."

Just as Scarred Man was about to do something to Su Li, the same man with the disc urgently voiced a reminder.

In an instant, Su Li received two big eye rolls from the Asian-faced man.

Boss is good in many ways, but he can be really clueless when it comes to women.