The evil female in the space can heal, and five beast husbands risk their lives to protect her.

Chapter 27: Bewitching
Qiao Suluo had no desire to stay with Tu Shan Feishang any longer.

This person is very strange, and his fox-like eyes are even more bewitching, as if they were born to bewitch and captivate, full of a dangerous aura.

And he looked like he could make a move at any moment.

Since she couldn't redeem it, Qiao Suluo didn't want to waste any more time.

As she spoke, she picked up the money bag that had fallen to the ground and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Qiao Suluo wished she could run away as fast as she could.

Qiao Suluo had regained her strength, and she stood up with the silver in her hand, turning to leave.

He appeared remarkably decisive and unwavering.

She tried to open the door, but it seemed to be locked.

Looking at her like this, Tu Shan Feishang could see the change and difference in her.

He stepped forward, stretched out his long arm, and placed his hand directly on the door.

Now Qiao Suluo can't open it anymore.

At this moment, Qiao Suluo could feel a faint, alluring fragrance, both captivating and aggressive.

Especially with his height and long legs, his hands gripping the door made it seem as if he was enveloping Qiao Suluo inside.

Qiao Suluo froze, not daring to move, her hair standing on end. "Tushan... Tushan Feishang, would you like to come and open the door for me? Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, I can do it myself."

Qiao Suluo deliberately changed the subject, fearing that Tushan Feishang might suddenly remember what her predecessor had done, feel resentful, and want to kill her.

A person is prone to impulsive actions when angry.

Orcs are especially prone to mania and frenzy when their emotions are unstable.

Of course, she wouldn't be so narcissistic as to think that Tu Shan Fei Chang would be interested in her looking like this.

She could clearly see the disgust and murderous intent in his eyes.

Tu Shan Feishang looked down, and you could see her stiffness and fear.

"Miss Qiao, are you starting to fear me now?"

It's really interesting. She was never afraid of him before; she would only try to abuse and insult him.

Of course, although she used to dislike him, she was still quite satisfied with his face and had thought of various ways to get close to him and make him serve her like a real beast.

But how could that be? He wouldn't even let her touch his sleeve.

If it were before, she would have seized the opportunity to get closer to him when he approached like this, instead of acting like this now, as if she wanted to press her whole body against the door and keep a great distance from him.

Has it really changed?

The more she acted this way, the more Tu Shan Feishang wanted to tease and test her.

He said in a low, husky voice, "Miss Qiao used to want me to serve you well. Now that Miss Qiao wants to redeem me, is this what you want too?"

At this moment, Tu Shan Feishang lowered his head and spoke in her ear, his breath brushing against her ear. His tone was lazy and casual, with a low ending, ethereal and alluring, making her heartstrings tremble uncontrollably.

As he spoke, he gently lifted his wide sleeves to reveal his arms right in front of her, and even his slender fingers were wrapped around his belt, looking alluring and seductive, as if he could untie his belt at any moment.

Qiao Suluo's pupils contracted sharply, her eyelashes trembled violently, and she thought to herself, "A monster."

She was terrified that Tu Shan Feishang might actually do something. She had absolutely no experience with this kind of thing, so she shook her head vigorously and said, "No, no, don't worry, I absolutely have no such intention."

The original owner of this body may have had such thoughts, but she certainly didn't, I swear to God.

Furthermore, she felt that Tu Shan Feishang definitely had no romantic feelings for her; he must be testing her or suspecting her of something.

So Qiao Suluo looked up at him, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.

She wanted him to believe that she absolutely had no romantic feelings for him.

Tu Shan Feishang had her head down, so when Qiao Suluo looked up, their eyes met immediately.

Qiao Suluo's eyes were so clean and fresh, like bamboo shoots blooming in barren land, pure and clear.

Tu Shan Feishang's lazy and exquisite fox eyes, with upturned corners, are cold and wicked, with a hint of suspicion deep within. They seem ambiguous, but there is not a trace of ambiguity or tenderness in their eyes.

When she saw her eyes, Tu Shan Feishang's eyes seemed to ripple slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

It seemed unexpected that her eyes were now so pure, without a trace of ulterior motive. Such eyes, however, did not inspire disgust.

He used to never even want to look at her.

Tu Shan Feishang's fox-like eyes grew even more alluring and profound as she reached out to approach them.

Qiao Suluo quickly turned her head to avoid his hand.

"Heh, Miss Qiao used to crave my touch, why are you disgusted now?"

“If Miss Qiao dislikes my past at Nanfeng Tower, why bother coming to redeem me… sigh…”

Tu Shan Fei Chang sighed languidly, looking extremely sad.

Qiao Suluo's eyelashes trembled as she turned her head, wanting to explain something, but seeing Tu Shan Feishang's languid appearance, she felt that he was not sad at all.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't mind."

"You're the one who's disgusted with me. I'm just worried about getting your hands dirty, so you don't have to go through the trouble of washing them."

Qiao Sulu retorted sarcastically.

Tu Shan Feishang smiled casually, his smile possessing a captivating beauty.

He did not deny it, saying, "Now I do have some self-awareness."

Qiao Suluo said, "I'll go back first. I need to earn money to come back and redeem you. Time is precious."

After testing her, Tu Shan Feishang didn't make things difficult for her. She pressed a button and opened the door for her.

Qiao Suluo was quite surprised; there was actually a mechanism in this room?

Why is Tu Shan Feishang living in the office room?
She couldn't figure it out for a moment, but if she couldn't figure it out, Qiao Suluo wouldn't dwell on it.

After she came out from the second floor, Que Hongjin and Bai Qianlu were waiting for her on the street. When they saw her come out, they hurriedly went to greet her.

But when she saw the red marks on Qiao Suluo's neck, Que Hongjin's gaze suddenly darkened. "What happened?"

"He attacked you?"

The red marks on Qiao Suluo's neck were so obvious that they were quite shocking.

Qiao Suluo wasn't a delicate person. She gently touched her neck and said, "It's okay, as long as I don't die."

Upon hearing these words, Que Hongjin's warm aura turned icy cold. "I'll go find him."

“The wife should not be treated this way for no reason.”

Qiao Suluo grabbed Que Hongjin and said, "No, don't go looking for him."

"I'm fine. Let's go buy some glutinous rice and go home early."

She didn't want to waste any more time on Tu Shan Feishang. She had no choice but to do the mission, but there was no need to involve Que Hongjin and Bai Qianluo.

We still need to earn money quickly and gather fifty taels of silver.

She was furious at the thought of the price increase of twenty taels of silver.

Bai Qianluo, with her eyes covered, listened to their conversation and realized something. "Is the mistress injured?"

His cool tone seemed to carry a barely perceptible hint of worry.

Qiao Suluo pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's nothing. Tu Shan Feihong just didn't believe me and pinched my neck. It's nothing serious. The swelling will probably go down in a few days."

Que Hongjin and Bai Qianlu both knew how much Tu Shan Feishang hated Qiao Suluo.

They had wanted to go in with them, but the servants inside only served Qiao Suluo.

Moreover, Qiao Suluo didn't want them to go to a place like Nanfeng Tower, fearing it would cause them psychological trauma.

So they were told to wait for her outside.

Bai Qianluo sighed softly and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

He reached out his hand as if to comfort her, but then, as if remembering something, he withdrew it for some reason.

(End of this chapter)