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"You..."
Tu Qing felt a heat in her body, and when she looked down, her face flushed crimson with both shame and anger in her eyes.
"I didn't do it on purpose..."
While saying this, Ye Feng wrapped his arms around Tu Qing, placing her behind him.
You scoundrel! Even now, you still say it wasn't on purpose?
Looking at the finger marks, Tu Qing's cheeks were burning red, and her arms were tightly crossed over her chest.
Meanwhile, after putting Tu Qing in a safe area, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and Little Silkworm immediately jumped out from under the skin on the back of his hand, releasing a breath of white, icy mist onto the savage's legs.
The chilling fog was extremely cold. Upon contact, it froze the savage's legs stiff. Unsteady, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing this, Ye Feng did not hesitate, extending his hand to snatch the kitchen knife from the savage, then intending to knock him out.
"Don't kill him..."
