Chapter 54 – He Is Hell King!
The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
âMaster is in the room, Young Master, please go in.â
Qing Long pushed open the door, following Hexi as they walked into Wan Feng tea houseâs private room âBamboo Ink Stick Roomâ.
Hexi did a simple calculation, at once one hundred percent certain. The mysterious person that made doctor Xie kneel towards her is exactly Qing Longâs so called âMasterâ.
Her eyes surged with a gloomy light, her expression showing none of the surprise she felt as she followed Qing Long into the room, yet her hands secretly fastened around a few Invisible Needles in caution.
In the room, there was a young man drinking alone as he sat in front of the window. His head slightly inclined to the side, facing the direction Hexi entered from, the corner of his mouth revealing the trace of a mysterious smile.
Sunset from outside brightened the room with the reddish gold light of twilight. The multicoloured rays softly landed on the manâs long eyelashes, his slender fingers resembling the finest jade. His silver white clothes were embroidered with a pattern of dark magic clouds, and being lit up by the sunset made him seem like a blood soaked fairy, beautiful and dazzling, yet giving off a bloodthirsty demonic charm.
Hexi suddenly halted, her surprised expression was like someone had thrown a huge rock into the surface of a tranquil lake, causing waves to surge forth.
Hexi felt that she was in a terrible situation.
This man is Hell King? The legendary callous, domineering, and talented Hell King?
Donât joke!
This guy is clearly the one who broke into her room a few nights ago. Itâs the appearance of a favoured prodigal son, the shameless and virtueless âflower thiefâ who wanted to eat her tofu[1]!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The man that was leaning against the window saw her shocked expression, like someone seeing a ghost. A touch of understanding couldnât help but flit across his eyes, his smiling expression evident.
He straightened, beckoning towards Hexi, âItâs been a long time since weâve last met, Xi Erâs change has certainly made this King really surprised.â
Xi Er your sister! Youâre Xi Er, your whole family is Xi Er!!
Hexiâs mouth twitched, she endured it for quite a while before gnashing her teeth, âThis Young Master, apparently you and I are unfamiliar, not to mention, who is Xi Er? Arenât you mistaking people?â
Her implication barely fell, when Hexi suddenly felt a lofty figure abruptly and firmly envelope her in their shadow before her eyes.
The powerful aura the figure gave off was just like Mount Tai, the pressure making her unable to breathe.
However, the more oppressive the aura, the more tenacious her temperament became. Neither servile or overbearing, her eyes were flickering with a luminous radiance.
A hand suddenly gripped her chin and forced her to lift her head. As her head was raised she came into contact with a pair of deep and serene eyes, as cold as a deep lake, reflecting her shimmering figure.
The man leaned closer to her, his low and gentle voice was slightly husky, âSee, it was precisely this pair of beautifully unique and unmatched purple eyes that first captivated this King, how can I ever forget them. Your appearance has indeed changed dramatically, moreover youâve used an unusual method, so even this King was almost deceived by you. But unfortunately, your eyes eventually betrayed you.â
Hexiâs expression suddenly sank, her heart extremely depressed.
She didnât carefully observe Nalan Hexiâs eye colour before, only vaguely remembering they were black, but occasionally, when her mood was stirred up, they will flash with a purple light. However, who would bother to pay attention to the change of a personâs eye colour?
She hadnât expected to go so far, only to unexpectedly to fail through the lack of a final effort, making it so this perverted man could recognise her.
Hexi took a deep breath, pushing aside the manâs hand that was still clutching her chin, and coldly said, âYour Majesty, Hell King, indeed has plenty of spare time for his interests, not only breaking into someone elseâs home as a gentleman on the roof beams in the middle of the night, even staring attentively at someone elseâs eyes to see what colour they are. I wonder if those fans of yours will still want to worship you if they were aware that youâre an addiction craving pervert!â
In a split second the expression on the manâs face showed astonishment, then, unexpectedly, he raised his head and burst into loud laughter.
[1]Usually refers to a man taking advantage of a woman in a sexual situation.