After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 103 A mess
After sorting out her thoughts, Wen Shu prepared for the worst, but she still had doubts and needed to go to Priest Lahan for answers.

She looked out the window. The flying snowflakes didn't get bigger, but they had already covered one step. She couldn't waste any more time.

Nan stared at her without blinking, and seeing that her face had returned to its rosy complexion and her clear eyes were no longer confused, his tightly clenched heart finally relaxed a little.

He took Wen Shu's hand, gently squeezed it, and whispered, "Ah Shu, do you have any ideas?"

The male's hot palms held her hands. Wen Shu looked back and felt a little uncomfortable when her eyes met his gentle and intoxicating gaze.

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and Musil's tall figure, covered in snow, appeared in panic.

Those dark green eyes turned red when they saw Wen Shu's pale face. He rushed forward without saying a word and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Heavy breathing sounds rang in Wen Shu's ears, and the arms around her back were holding her very tightly, as if trying to rub her into his chest.

She was forced to feel the heavy and panicked heartbeats, and felt her own heart beating continuously with the tremors in her chest.

"Musil..."

Wen Shu was stunned for two seconds and tried to break free, but was held even tighter, with the back of her neck also held tightly, and her entire face buried in a cold and extremely aggressive embrace.

"Where do you want to go?"

A low and slightly hoarse voice sounded faintly in her ear.

Musil's tall nose rubbed against the side of her face, and there was a dark color in his eyes. Since last night, when he learned that she wanted to leave, he had been worried all night.

Until he went to call the female to eat, but found the house empty. At that moment, the suffocating feeling of panic almost burst his chest!
In the past, with the soul contract, he could always know the location of the female, but now they have no relationship at all. If she really leaves...

Musil felt the softness in his arms, and a strong pain surged in his heart. He couldn't imagine what he would become after losing her.

"Don't leave."

He suppressed his trembling voice, and a look of determination flashed across his stern face, "If you must leave, take me with you..."

After hearing what he said, Wen Shu was stunned for a few seconds, with surprise flashing in her eyes. She opened her lips to refuse, but suddenly something cold, wet and soft touched the tip of her ear.

"Or, become my partner."

The cool and dangerous masculine breath slowly slid down from her earlobe, lingered on her snow-white neck, and brought about a shudder that made her scalp tingle.

Wen Shu raised her head impatiently, seeing the dark paranoia in Mu Xier's eyes, and a strong sense of crisis rose in her heart.

"Musil, I won't leave. Let's talk it over!"

She explained hurriedly and struggled with her arms, but the arms that were restraining her did not move at all. Instead, they exerted force and pushed her down on the bed.

Wen Shu's back sank into the soft blanket. She raised her hand to push it away, but was grabbed by a large, cold hand and pressed firmly on her head.

Musil approached, his broad body blocking her entire view, but he did not move further.

His deep gaze fell on her soft face, and his pale lips parted slightly, "Wen Shu."

He observed Wen Shu's reaction and saw that she was not opposed, so he confirmed her name.

He slowly leaned down again, staring into her eyes, and whispered softly, "If you don't want me to continue, control me... like when we first met."

A fresh breath blew in her face, and Wen Shu looked into his persistent eyes, feeling extremely complicated.

Whether she could survive was still unknown, and by pairing up with any male, she would be harming them.

Besides, she had no intention of forming a partnership with Musil.

Wen Shu turned away and glanced at the male who had a dark and unpredictable look on his face and was hesitating whether to stop him. "Nan..."

Almost the moment she opened her mouth, Nan's pale eyes lit up, and he moved impatiently. He moved quickly, reaching out to grab Musil's hide, but was violently thrown down by a huge snake's tail.

"Go away."

Musil fought back angrily, but the female not only rejected him, but also asked other males for help!
His eyes were filled with dark fire, and he glanced at Nan with indifference. Taking advantage of the moment when Nan stood firm, he waved the long black tail again and picked up the female on the bed.

Nan dodged quickly, but the wooden table was smashed to pieces with a "bang". Wen Shu raised her head with lingering fear, and met Mu Xier's accusing gaze, and felt inexplicably guilty.

She swallowed and soothed him in a calm tone, "Musier, listen to me..."

But Musier didn't listen at all. He pushed open the door and was about to take her away, but at the corner, he was blocked by Wu Xuan who came hurriedly.

"Where are you going?"

The black cat, with snowflakes hidden in its fur, was puzzled when he saw them walking in a hurry. It was not until Nan followed them out with a grim expression that he realized what had happened.

In the narrow corridor, the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Wen Shu was caught in the middle and felt overwhelmed.

Asking someone who has no emotional experience to deal with such a messy situation is simply asking too much!
She clutched the arm at her side, but was afraid that hitting him would make him even more agitated, so she could only try to dissuade him.

But before she could speak, Musir lowered his brows, raised his long tail and swung it towards Wu Xuan.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the outer hall. Musier raised his foot to kick the door, but a nimble black panther suddenly pounced on him and forced him back.

Before he could stand firmly, a shadow flashed behind him. Nan pressed his shoulders and tried to take Wen Shu back.

However, because he was too eager, he was hit by the snake's tail and flew away. Musir took advantage of the situation and chased him. The long tail smashed down hard, but it didn't hit him, but it split the dining table in half.

Wen Shu felt a pang of pain in her flesh, and finally could no longer bear it. She held Mu Xier's face with both hands, pulled it down, and forced him to look at her. "That's enough, Mu Xier! I said I won't leave, can you...can you listen to me?"

She was speaking in the middle of a fierce voice when she saw Musier's red eyes and her voice softened unconsciously, "I really won't leave."

She spoke seriously, but Musil's eyes were full of doubt. His chest rose and fell violently, and he suppressed his trembling voice and whispered an accusation, "Can I trust you?"

Hearing this, Wen Shu's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to make any guarantees.

But if the stalemate continued, the whole wooden house would probably be smashed to pieces. She pursed her lips and decided to lie.

"Um……"

She made a faint response from her nose and was thinking about how to continue when the door was suddenly pushed open with great force.

"Wen Shu female! What have you done again!"

Along with angry questioning, Priest Lahan walked in with a gloomy face, followed by a panicked Yining.

"Lahan, you..."

Yining grabbed Priest Lahan's arm and wanted to stop him, but when he saw the tense atmosphere in the wooden house, he straightened his back unconsciously.

His gaze swept across the faces of the males, finally stopping at Wen Shu. He said with a serious expression, "Female Wen Shu, what happened here? Do you need help?"

His magnetic voice, with a hint of concern and tenderness, sounded softly in the wooden house.

For a moment, the atmosphere became increasingly weird.

Musier lowered his eyes and glanced at Wen Shu.

He looked at Yining, who was dressed in fancy clothes at the door, with strong hostility in his eyes.

"Who is he?"

(End of this chapter)