Huo Junhan grabbed Shen Yaowei's small hand and pressed it against his heart. "It's hot here…"
Shen Yaowei looked at Huo Junhan's demonic dark red eyes and knew that he had completely fallen into madness.
Unable to bear to let Huo Junhan continue to be tortured like this, Shen Yaowei bit her lower lip gently.
"Then will it be better if I kiss you?"
When Huo Junhan heard Shen Yaowei say this, he lowered his head again and took the initiative to kiss her lips again.
The sweetness of the girl's mouth was like the most delicious nectar. It was simply irresistible.
However, this was far from enough for Huo Junhan.
There was only one thought in his mind.
He wanted to tear apart this pink little baby and take her for himself.
Just as the atmosphere in the room gradually heated up and was about to lose control, the door was suddenly kicked open.
The next moment, a nearly collapsing roar almost overturned the roof.
"Ah!! What are you doing?!" Shen Liu'an's eyes widened like copper bells as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
He happened to have something urgent to discuss with the Emperor when he returned to the palace. After hearing that Yaoyao was also in the palace and had slipped to the bamboo courtyard, he had immediately rushed over.
This heart-wrenching scene in front of him was completely unexpected.
Shen Yaowei had already lost her mind from Huo Junhan's attack. At this moment, she trembled from her father's roar and subconsciously crawled into Huo Junhan's arms.
Huo Junhan hugged Shen Yaowei and turned his bloodthirsty and cold gaze to Shen Liu'an.
Shen Liu'an had frightened his little baby.
Damn it.
Huo Junhan raised a hand and grabbed at the air with his five fingers.
Immediately after, a cold light appeared in midair, and an Ice Soul Dagger formed by ice spirit power fell into his hand.
The moment he saw the Ice Soul Dagger, Yan Bei, who was following closely behind Shen Liu'an, was the first to react. He grabbed Shen Liu'an and pulled him to the side.
Whoosh—
The Ice Soul Dagger brushed past Shen Liu'an's chest.
If not for Yan Bei's fast reaction, the Ice Soul Dagger would have severely injured Shen Liu'an and might have taken his life.
A drop of cold sweat trickled down Shen Liu'an's forehead. He looked at Huo Junhan with a dark expression. "Huo Junhan, you bastard!"
This person had taken advantage of his precious daughter and now wanted to murder him?
If he had known earlier, he would not have saved this person a few years ago!
Huo Junhan frowned when his attack failed. Just as he was about to launch a second attack, he was stopped by a small hand.
He looked down at the little person in his arms and saw her shake her head gently at him.
"Get out," Huo Junhan retracted the spiritual energy that was about to erupt and said coldly.
Shen Liu'an was about to say something when Yan Bei forcefully dragged him out of the room.
Bam—
The door closed again.
Shen Liu'an still wanted to return to the wooden house, but Yan Bei hugged his waist tightly to stop him. "General, my master's mental demon has acted up. He dares to kill anyone now! If you infuriate him, he can single-handedly create a bloodbath in the entire imperial capital."
"But my daughter is still inside!" Shen Liu'an struggled with all his might, wishing he could rush in and beat Huo Junhan up.
His daughter was his life. No one could bully her.
"My master would never hurt Miss Shen!" Yan Bei said with certainty. "Otherwise, Miss Shen would have died when she touched my master."
"He can't take advantage of my daughter either! Let go of me!" Shen Liu'an continued to struggle.
No matter what, he could not let anyone disturb his master's matters. Yan Bei used all his strength to drag Shen Liu'an out of the small courtyard.