Tuo Feibi had soldiers handle Gong Shi’s body and took Yu Yi out of Gong Shi’s residence. Yu Yi continued to shiver.
Tuo Feibi held her closer, feeling her body rigid and resistant, so he softened his tone: “Don’t be afraid. I’m not a murderous demon. I just couldn’t tolerate Gong Shi’s betrayal. He was caught red-handed and wanted to bite back at you. How could I not kill such a bad person?”
Yu Yi forced a slight smile: “A Ju is scared seeing murder for the first time…”
“Don’t be afraid of me,” he whispered.
Yu Yi nodded, adjusting her emotions. Although Tuo Feibi hadn’t mentioned a word, he still cared about Gong Shi’s dying sentence about what was hidden in the basement. His embrace disgusted her; she wanted to be as far from him as possible. But for now, she could only try to relax in his arms: “A Ju is not afraid of the commander.”
“As long as you’re not afraid of me,” his voice was low, ambiguous, yet crystal clear as he spoke close to her ear.
Yu Yi’s face burned, turning away to avoid him: “Commander, no, the madam will find out…”
You’re with me, will be my wife, the primary wife, ranking above her.”
Yu Yi shook her head: “No…”
Tuo Feibi’s voice turned cold: “It’s not up to you to say no!” He tightened his grip on Yu Yi’s waist, one hand holding her head, turning her face to meet his.
He slightly lowered his head, extremely close, his breath smelling faintly of smoke blowing on her lips: “If I say it’s okay, it will be okay. What I want, I will definitely get!”
What a beast!
Yu Yi clenched her fist, her right hand secretly reaching for the thin steel hairpin hidden in her hair. She could no longer endure – even if the mission failed, she would strike him. Such a beast deserved to die! Abusing children, forcibly occupying women, killing casually…
“Feibi, A Ju, what are you doing?!” Ding Jingman’s shocked and angry voice sounded beside them.
Tuo Feibi released Yu Yi, frowning: “Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you to go back upstairs and sleep?”
