Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 33 A Blood Moon Whip Worth a Cyan Crystal
"But Amy wants to eat it too. She is your daughter, your little female cub. Can't you give her one more?" Michelle frowned slightly, with an embarrassed look on her face.

"You are Amy's mother after all. You wouldn't be so reluctant to give her even a winter melon to eat, right?" Sophie also took the opportunity to play tricks.

Amy looked at Ophelia with her green eyes, her eyes full of expectation but her face pretended to be indifferent.

"Hangua, each person is limited to one. If you want one, exchange it. If you don't want one, get out."

Ophelia estimated that Taylor should be back soon.

"Ophelia, Amy really wants to taste the bitter melon. You don't like her getting close to me, but you can't let her wish go to waste."

"I can assure you that I won't eat a single bite of this cold melon. Really." Michelle said, her voice choking.

The confused males around thought Ophelia was a bit cruel, but they all wanted the winter melon, and giving away one more would mean one less chance for them to get a share.

They naturally would not harm their own interests in order to be good people. After all, they have partners and daughters at home waiting to eat cold melons.

Seeing Michelle's eyes turn red, Rocky immediately became angry. "Ophelia, you're going too far! You have so many winter melons in your hand, but you won't let Amy eat them. You're not worthy of being her mother!"

"From now on, she will only have me as her father and no longer have you as her mother."

"She didn't want me as her mother a long time ago." Ophelia chuckled.

Loki couldn't stand her sarcasm.

He threw the red crystal in his hand into Ophelia's arms and ordered coldly: "This red crystal, in exchange for these five cold melons."

"Gavin, take Hangua and let's go."

After hearing this, Sophie's partner bent down and put the winter melon into the backpack.

Ophelia's face was filled with anger as she threw the crystal back with her backhand, "Loki, don't be so shameless!"

The angular red crystal hit Loki's forehead and bounced onto the cheek of the little female in his arms.

Amy had delicate skin and a red mark appeared on her cheek. She was always delicate and would scream in pain if she got a small cut.

"Oh, Father, it hurts so much."

"Father, I don't want to stay here anymore. Let's go back."

Loki saw his daughter injured, and the anger he had been suppressing completely erupted.

"Ophelia, how dare you hurt Amy." He was furious and raised his hand to hit Ophelia in the face.

Michelle's eyes flashed with pride when she saw this. How come this damn little bitch is so pretty? How come she can seduce males everywhere with such a charming face?

Beat her, beat her, beat her, it would be best if you smash her face so that she can no longer seduce others.

Unexpectedly, Loki's hand never had a chance to fall.

"Who dares to meddle in my business???" Loki was extremely angry, with murderous intent in his green eyes.

But when he met a pair of sharp amber eyes covered with ice, his legs immediately went weak.

"Chief Klein..." Michelle exclaimed.

"He is the White Tiger King of the South?" Sophie also widened her eyes in shock.

Who hasn't heard of the White Tiger King mine owner? I thought he was an ugly middle-aged male, but I didn't expect him to be such a handsome male.

"I've said before that only incompetent males would attack females. Are you deaf, male of the Snow Wolf Clan, or are you too brainless to remember?" Klein looked at Loki, whose cheeks were flushed, coldly.

Loki's raised hand trembled when he heard this.

"I, I..." He stammered, not knowing how to explain.

"Don't you dare bully my father!" Amy cried timidly.

Klein came back to his senses and slowly released his grip, looking at the miniature Ophelia in the male's arms. "Chief Klein, you misunderstood. Ophelia went too far. She had so many winter melons in her possession that she wouldn't let her little female cub eat them."

"Loki was just very angry, he didn't really mean to hit anyone." Michelle smiled gently and explained slowly.

"We're neither deaf nor blind. We saw clearly what you just did!" Ali stood up from behind Klein, holding her waist and glaring at Michelle.

"It was you who wanted to steal the cold melon, and you used a little female cub as an excuse. You are so shameless even at such a grown-up level."

While walking on the road, the brother remembered Ophelia's clay jar for rice and wanted to go to the trading market to take a look.

This turned out to be a great show! Even more exciting than watching a fight between males.

It's just that this family is so annoying, always likes to pester and make things difficult for Sister Ophelia.

"I won't exchange this cold melon. You guys can go now." Ophelia drove them away with a cold face.

"If you don't want to change it, then don't change it. I don't believe that I can't eat cold melon without you." Sophie has always been a hot-tempered person. Now that she has been humiliated in public, she said it stubbornly.

The group came in a threatening manner and left in disgrace.

"Sister, are you okay?" Ali came over and asked with concern.

Ophelia smiled and touched her fair face. "I'm fine. Thank you for scolding them for me."

When touched by the beautiful sister, Ali's eyes sparkled.

Her face flushed with excitement, and if she had a tail it would have been like a helicopter.

Klein closed his eyes and thought to himself, this is his own sister, this is..., a useless thing.

He exhaled, a complex and subtle expression on his face, his tone neutral. "Where's your dragon companion? You're a princess, and you don't even have a few males with you when you go out."

"Do you think you're lucky, or do you still have feelings for that wolf beast?"

Ophelia looked up, helpless. "It was my carelessness. Who knew I'd be so unlucky to run into them everywhere?"

Klein chuckled, "Ali, bring the blood moon."

Ali pouted and reluctantly took out a coiled whip from behind her waist.

The whip handle is made of fine yellow pear wood, and the slender whip body is red and black and looks quite tough.

"This is the Blood Moon Whip. It's made from a combination of dragon tendons and fine iron. It's very tough."

"This is what my brother exchanged for a blue crystal in Dragon Valley. It's very useful. It's not only light but also hurts a lot when you hit someone with it. It can crack the bark with just a little force." Ali praised Blood Moon highly.

"For me?" Ophelia was a little surprised and found it unbelievable. After all, they had only met once.

"As long as the Blood Moon is here, no one will dare to bully my sister." Ali really likes Ophelia, otherwise she would not be willing to give up her beloved Blood Moon.

"Hmm." Klein seemed to be tired of holding the Blood Moon, and directly threw the Blood Moon, which was worth a cyan crystal, into Ophelia's arms.

"Um, thank you."

"No thanks, just leave me more rice next time."

"No problem. You can come to me every thirty days and I'll leave you 500 bags of food. I just can't guarantee the types will be the same."

Klein had a look of astonishment on his face. He said calmly, "Okay, it's settled then."

Seeing a figure approaching from a distance, he tapped Ali's forehead. "Let's go."

　The wife-protecting maniac is online. From a little bit of interest entanglement, he has become a domineering boss. Little female, I give you all my mines.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)