"You sneak attack me with a poisonous snake, step on my chest, and try to take my betrothed bride, huh? I'll kick you to death, kick you to death…" Liu Mang didn't care whether the Yan Snake was dead or not, kicking its body repeatedly with one foot after another. Lin Jiaojiao noticed something was wrong and hurried over to hug him from behind, "Brother, brother, snap out of it, you're scaring me, really scaring me…"
Gradually, Liu Mang calmed down and pulled Lin Jiaojiao in front of him, embracing her, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as I'm here, no one will be able to bully you."
Looking at Lin Jiaojiao's trembling body, her frail and beautiful figure, and her pitiful little face, Liu Mang wished he could bring the Yan Snake back to life, just to slaughter it once more.
There was a knock on the bathroom door, followed by a stranger's curses, "Is there anybody in there, open up, if you don't I'm gonna fucking kick it down..."
