Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 712: Girl, there is a limit to my tolerance

Chapter 712: Chapter 712: Girl, there is a limit to my tolerance

Qin Ruan withdrew the Hellfire that was enveloping the Huangjue Tree Demon.

She looked down at her opponent, a cold voice questioning: "Will you speak or not?"

With a spiteful expression, the Huangjue Tree Demon spat out, "You’re my sworn enemy for destroying my original body!"

He stared at Qin Ruan with a gaze filled with venom and cruelty.

Qin Ruan’s expression subtly changed. Then, with a mockingly cold smile, her eyes filled with darkness, and a cold smirk played upon her lips.

She slowly bent down to level with the Huangjue Tree Demon lying on the ground.

"Very good, I like your defiance. It stokes the aggrieved fire in my heart!"

Qin Ruan put her index finger on his forehead and used the Soul Searching Technique.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

The high pitched scream of unbearable agony echoed around them.

The pain of his soul being torn was unbearable, even worse than the torture he had just undergone.

So this is what it feels like to be better off dead.

With a grave expression, Qin Ruan impassively immersed herself in the jumbled memories of the Huangjue Tree Demon in West City.

The demon had escaped from Odi School to West City, where he met a person in a gray cloak that wrapped him tightly. This person gave a bottle filled with a red liquid to the Huangjue Tree Demon.

Just as Qin Ruan prepared to delve further, the following information suddenly cut off.

She opened her eyes, and all she saw was the fragmented soul of the Huangjue Tree Demon before her eyes.

The pieces instantly turned into ash and vanished in the wind.

Qin Ruan’s gaze was icy, clearly showing her rage and blood-thirst.

Someone was trying to conceal the truth from her!

"Bang!"

Qin Ruan’s palm violently hit the ground. She could no longer suppress her rage, her aura emanating an overwhelming pressure.

Who on earth was plotting against her?

What was in the bottle of red liquid that the Huangjue Tree Demon received from the mysterious person?

Was that thing the key to the Huangjue Tree Demon being able to withstand Nether Power and ambush her?

Lan An approached Qin Ruan and whispered, "Qin Ruan, someone is coming. We should leave."

Qin Ruan’s blood-red eyes closed slightly.

When they re-opened, they had regained their clarity.

Gracefully standing, she dusted off her hands, then turned and left the way she came.

The slender figure was proud and fierce, like a phantom sheathed in invisible armor.

She left the chaos behind her.

Despite everything, the day’s events were fruitful.

At least Qin Ruan now knew that there were people in the shadows watching her

No matter who they were, or where they came from, she would eventually uncover them.

Everything they had made her endure would be returned tenfold.

Just after Qin Ruan and her companions left the small woods, the teachers from the school came with a group of people.

The sight of the destruction stopped them in their tracks, frightening them witless.

In particular, Director Liu, Lu Xianglan, and Teacher Kang Dong, who had been involved in the case of Wei Xishi and Qin Ruan versus the Huangjue Tree Demon.

They feared the Huangjue Tree Demon had returned, turning deathly pale, almost collapsing on the spot.

Kang Dong wiped the sweat off his forehead and whispered to Director Liu next to him, "Director, should we invite the Heavenly Master again? Look at this pit, and the burn marks on the ground, something is definitely wrong."

With a deep pit several meters deep and the burnt smell in the air, everything suggested an eerie disturbance.

Director Liu: "It’s too late today. I’ll contact someone tomorrow."

"Wait till tomorrow?" Kang Dong was dissatisfied.

There’s quite an uproar in the dormitory building. If we don’t give them an explanation, who knows what will happen tomorrow.

After a moment’s thought, Director Liu gritted his teeth and said, "I will contact them right away."

...

Outside the gates of Odi School.

Once again, Qin Ruan scaled the walls to leave the school.

Before she could stabilize herself, she was pulled into a warm embrace.

"Ruanruan, what am I supposed to do with you? Do I need to lock you at home to ensure that you properly rest and recuperate?"

A deep and pleasing voice sounded next to Qin Ruan’s ear.

Especially that final nasal sound, filled with sensuality and frustration, made Qin Ruan’s heart tremble.

She looked back at the man in front of her, her eyes slightly widened: "Why are you here?"

Huo Yunjiao took off his coat and put it on Qin Ruan.

With gentle expression, he said: "I’m here to take my wife home." His tone was as indulgent as always.

Yet, Qin Ruan could see a hint of solemnity in her husband’s deep eyes.

She pursed her lips to say something but was picked up in her husband’s arms.

"Girl, this is my first warning to you. Until you’re fully recovered, don’t do anything rash, or else I won’t hesitate to take action next time."

"Take action?" Qin Ruan honed in on these words.

Throughout their time together, the third master has never raised a hand against her.

Huo Yunjiao, on his way to the carriage, paused his steps. His hand, which had been wrapped around Qin Ruan’s waist, slid lower.

The pale, slender fingers, firm like jade, tightened their grip.

Qin Ruan winced slightly from the pain in her backside, her body stiffened slightly.

Huo Yunjiao, holding her close, spoke in a husky voice, "Don’t move."

"You..." Qin Ruan was just about to protest.

Third master coolly stated, "The consequence of disobedience is that at critical moments, drastic measures are necessary. Ruanruan, I hope you don’t give me a reason to take action."

He carefully placed Qin Ruan in the back seat of the vehicle and casually picked up the car keys from her, which belonged to his second brother’s car.

Third Master Huo tossed the keys to Huo Yirong, who was watching the scene from nearby.

The latter caught the keys and playfully said to Qin Ruan, who was now sitting in the car, "Little sister, next time you need to use the car, just let me know, and I’ll gladly hand you the keys."

"Thank you, Yirong."

Qin Ruan, leaning against the back seat, responded languidly.

Huo Yunjiao, seated in the car, paid no attention to Lan An, Lingfeng, and Changyuan.

He ordered Huo Qiang, who was driving, "Start the car!"

The luxurious and elegant car sped away from the entrance of Odi School.

Huo Yirong also got into his car and quickly drove off.

Changyuan, Lan An, and Lingfeng stood at the school entrance, trading glances.

"I’m going home after a long night," Changyuan announced.

Tucking his hands into the large sleeves of his robe, he walked down the school street, disappearing from sight in an instant.

Lan An turned to Lingfeng, guilt visible on his face. "I need to go home and check on the child. After I’m done, I’ll drop you back home, okay?"

He hadn’t forgotten his promise to bring Lingfeng back to Qi Mountain.

"Okay."

Lingfeng pursed her lips. Her expression was gentle, her voice soft.

This time, she didn’t reject Lan An.

She didn’t owe this man anything, nor was there any need to restrain him.

They had been traveling together for hundreds of years, so there was no need to rush everything at this moment.

...

In the car.

Qin Ruan was forcefully pulled into the embrace of the third master.

This man, down to every strand of hair, exuded elegance. His composed, alluring aura, tainted with a dash of rowdiness, was incredibly attractive.

Qin Ruan, enveloped by the third master’s scent, found herself taking more gentle breaths.

She deliberately allowed herself to be lost, no longer resisting.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad this way.

This man was by her side, and both children were safe and sound.

She had all that she could ever wish for in this life and was content.

Qin Ruan relaxed her body, resting her head against the third master’s chest, deeply inhaling the calming, woody fragrance that he wore.

Huo Yunjiao spoke in a low voice, "Ruanruan, promise me, this will be the last time. Don’t risk your health again."

"Mm, I understand," Qin Ruan quickly promised.

If it were in the past, hearing this promise would have put Huo Yunjiao at ease, thinking how obedient his little girl is.

Now, he began to doubt whether she were saying one thing and doing another.

Claiming obedience but going on to do as she pleased.

He reached out, lifting Qin Ruan’s chin, and looked her up and down through his enchanting yet slightly critical peach blossom eyes.

"Girl, my tolerance does have its limits."

He could let Qin Ruan do as she liked, provided she ensured her own safety.

Qin Ruan blinked and nodded earnestly, "This will indeed be the last time."

The feeling of being looked after wasn’t so bad, she realized.

She could sense Third Master’s worry, as well as his reluctant tolerance for her antics.

How could she squander such precious affection?

"Good girl."

Huo Yunjiao held Qin Ruan closely again, his hand gently stroking her smooth hair.

However, his inner turmoil belied his outward calm.

The third master thought to himself, raising children was truly a strenuous task.

It’s hard to be stern with them, and one must coax them gently.

With two more little ones at home, life in the future would definitely be bustling.