Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 996: Society Calls Me Sister Ruan, Fierce and Not Much of a Talker, Just Do It!

Chapter 996: Chapter 996: Society Calls Me Sister Ruan, Fierce and Not Much of a Talker, Just Do It!

Qi Ling’s eyes briefly flashed a gloomy look; he was already at the bottom of the abyss, longing to drag a few others to accompany him.

Upon hearing the bathroom door open, he gulped down the wine in his glass, casually placed the cup on the table beside him, and walked with brisk steps toward the prey that was about to fall into his clutches.

Enveloped in a bath towel, the youthful and beautiful girl looked at Qi Ling with a flushed face, her toes curling nervously on the carpet.

Her tender, shy demeanor couldn’t help but ignite a fiery desire in Qi Ling’s heart, with hundreds of sordid thoughts about devouring her flashing through his mind.

The prey at his mouth, pinned under his claws, did not make Qi Ling’s blood surge with excitement.

What he enjoyed was the thrill of their blood being compatible, turning her into one of his own kind.

Qi Ling’s inner thoughts were exceedingly dark while his external demeanor was as polite as ever.

He walked up to the girl, wrapped his hands around her waist, and pulled her into his arms, "Are you feeling shy?"

A gently suppressed excited voice reached the girl’s ears, making her legs wobble unstably.

The girl felt somewhat uneasy and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Ling Ge, I’m scared."

Perhaps the woman’s sixth sense was at work, as the shyness on her face faded, replaced by an indescribable expression of fear, her hands clenched tightly.

"Don’t be afraid, Ling Ge will make you a real woman."

Qi Ling, sensing her fear, bent down to scoop her up horizontally and walked toward the bed strewn with fresh flowers.

The fear in her heart magnified the moment she was laid down, and she stretched out her hands to push against Qi Ling’s approaching shoulders.

She turned her head away, unable to meet Qi Ling’s eyes, and whispered a rejection, "Ling Ge, maybe... let’s not do this."

The girl began to backpedal, summoning the courage to refuse, yet her eyes still held admiration for Qi Ling.

A shadow of a sinister look momentarily crossed Qi Ling’s face, swiftly disappearing as he grabbed a beautifully wrapped luxury gift bag and asked with temptation, "Don’t you like these gifts?"

He then grabbed a handful of roses spread on the bed, and red petals rained down on the girl like rain.

He deliberately asked in a low, seductive voice that the girl could not resist, close to her ear, "Don’t you like the roses I prepared for you? Or don’t you like me anymore?"

The sensation of the rose petals rubbing against her skin made the girl falter slightly.

Nervously licking her lips, she looked up into Qi Ling’s desire-filled eyes and gathered her courage to ask, "Ling Ge, will you marry me?"

Qi Ling was momentarily stunned; for an instant, his face showed a panicked expression, but he quickly recovered with a relaxed smile, "Of course, silly girl, I will marry you, and you’ll be my wife, the lady of my house."

The girl’s hands, initially pushing against his shoulder, slowly retracted and she closed her eyes gently.

A smug look flashed through Qi Ling’s eyes, his head proudly lowering to kiss the girl.

Just then, a ’ding’ sound came from the hotel room door, and rapid footsteps followed from behind.

Bei Jinzhou and Huo Zhi were the first to burst into the room, followed by a wave of people who rushed in quickly behind them.

But as quick as these people were, they weren’t as fast as Liao Yu’s soul-transposing speed.

Seeing Qi Ling pinning someone down, she rushed toward the bed strewn with roses and threw a kick at the offending Qi Ling.

Unfortunately, her Puppet Power was too weak, and her foot and leg passed directly through Qi Ling’s body.

Hearing the commotion behind him, Qi Ling was about to kiss the girl but halted at that moment.

He frowned, glaring unhappily and darkly at the crowd behind him, "Who are you, and why are you invading my room? This is a violation of my privacy rights!"

Standing by Qin Ruan’s side, holding a cat, Qin Mei scoffed, "A beast like you talking about privacy rights? Ridiculous!"

Seeing Qin Mei’s figure, the anger on Qi Ling’s face slightly subsided.

He rose from the trembling, uneasy girl, sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled a blanket over himself, completely disregarding the girl’s fear and helplessness.

Qi Ling was calm and polite as he asked, "So it’s Qin Mei, the second young master. What brings you here at this time? It’s my personal time, you know, barging in like this isn’t quite appropriate, is it?"

"Ugh!" Qin Mei turned around and almost retched, his face filled with disgust, contemptuously saying, "I didn’t realize how disgusting you were before. Stop pretending, all your dirty deeds have been exposed."

Qi Ling’s eyes slightly narrowed, not showing a trace of panic on his scholarly face.

Qin Mei grabbed Xueqiu, who had been sound asleep in his arms, and threw it onto the ground: "Xueqiu, go! Scratch his face, and I’ll give you a whole bag of dried fish!"

Xueqiu, dropped onto the floor with its fur bristled, showed a look of bewilderment and anger in its eyes, which widened tremendously at the mention of dried fish.

It tilted its head: "Meow?"

Qin Mei pointed at Qi Ling, who was sitting on the bed, encouraging him, "Really, really! Get him!"

Under everyone’s gaze, Xueqiu licked its paw, and the next second, it darted out, pouncing towards Qi Ling on the bed.

"Ah! Get off!"

Qi Ling got pinned down, his face scratched by Xueqiu’s claws. He grabbed a luxury bag from the bed and hurled it at Xueqiu.

Xueqiu, agilely dodging, switched directions to scratch Qi Ling, its sharp claws leaving bloody marks on his arms and abdomen.

The girl sitting on the bed, wrapped in a towel, opened her mouth wide, her face showing panic, completely stunned.

Qin Ruan observed the vivid bloodstains on Qi Ling’s body with cold eyes, frowning as she shouted, "Xueqiu, that’s enough!"

Xueqiu, which had been ready to scratch again, almost stopped as soon as Qin Ruan’s words fell.

It sat by the bed, its green eyes gentle, appearing obedient and cute.

Just when Xueqiu was about to lick its paw, Qin Mei panicked: "Ancestor! Don’t lick!"

He rushed over, using the bedsheet to wipe Xueqiu’s paw, wiping for a while before reacting, "Eh? Why isn’t there any blood?"

Xueqiu, raising its neck proudly, looked up at its human: "Meow meow!"

Its little expression seemed to say, who am I, her noble claws should not be sullied by the blood of mere humans.

Qi Ling finally freed himself, wiping the blood while furiously shouting, "I’m calling the police! Police! This is an assault! I’m going to have you all jailed, and that damn cat, I’m going to kill it!"

Qin Mei, holding Xueqiu and watching the enraged Qi Ling, took a step back and said sarcastically, "Did your brain get clogged up?"

Qi Ling didn’t respond for a while.

Qin Mei said icily, "If it weren’t clogged, how could you be spouting such nonsense!"

Kill his cat? All of Qi Ling’s assets combined weren’t even worth as much as his Xueqiu.

Qin Ruan stepped forward, impatiently saying, "Why waste so much breath on him!"

She reached out and yanked Qi Ling’s hair, and somehow, she easily threw the man who was six feet tall to the ground.

"Bang!"

Qi Ling’s body hit the ground, swearing through the pain.

"You bastards, bitches! I’m going to sue you, you’ve seriously violated my privacy and endangered my personal safety..."

Annoyed by the noise, Qin Ruan frowned deeply, "Huo Zhi, make him quiet down."

"Yes, Madam!"

Huo Zhi, with his men, subdued Qi Ling and stuffed his mouth with the bathrobe he was wearing.

Qin Ruan, standing beside the bed, glared at the girl wrapped in a towel, asked, "Did you two do it?"

The girl, trembling and pale-faced, shook her head in horror.