Cheng Xiaofan was completely speechless after Wu Shengnan said that.
This beauty seemed to make sense. After all, this was the Ouyang family's hotel. If something happened to her here, he couldn't possibly bear the responsibility.
At that time, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his teacher!
"Alright, come up, sleep on the inside!" Cheng Xiaofan said helplessly.
Wu Shengnan immediately climbed onto the bed and said with a smile like a blooming flower, "Cheng Xiaofan, I only feel safe when I sleep next to you."
Cheng Xiaofan said, "It was my oversight. Beautiful lady, please don't be angry!"
Wu Shengnan chuckled, "No, I'm just very happy right now!"
However, she didn't sleep on the inside. Instead, she lunged forward and directly hugged Cheng Xiaofan.
Cheng Xiaofan panicked and said, "Beautiful lady, don't play like this, let go of me!"
Wu Shengnan giggled, "I won't let go. Instead of just having a reputation, why not make it practical!"
"You..." Cheng Xiaofan was about to push her away, but his heart was in turmoil, and his hands wouldn't obey. Instead, he pressed her down again.
A little over an hour later.
Wu Shengnan nestled in the arms of her beloved, her face filled with intoxication, and murmured softly, "Xiaofan, I'm truly so happy!"
Cheng Xiaofan looked at the bedsheet, at the fallen red, like peach blossoms in the third month of spring, and was speechless.
He gently stroked Wu Shengnan's soft hair and said, "Beautiful lady, go to sleep!" Immediately, he channeled a stream of spiritual energy into her mind.
Soon, Wu Shengnan fell asleep.
While she was asleep, Cheng Xiaofan took out a jade-like blood beech wood bracelet from his spatial ring and put it on her wrist.
As the captain of the special police force at the headquarters of the Jianghu Affairs Bureau, she would come into contact with many types of evil cultivators in the future, bringing more danger.
With this bracelet, it would also provide an extra layer of safety for her.
Then, he hugged Wu Shengnan and slept soundly.
Around four in the morning.
The weather was cold and gloomy, and snowflakes began to fall.
Several black cars, from a distant street, were quietly speeding towards the hotel through the snow curtain.
At this moment, Cheng Xiaofan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his bright eyes.
Immediately, he activated his Dragon Eye clairvoyance, his gaze passing through the wall and locking onto those few cars.
When Cheng Xiaofan withdrew his gaze, a playful smile curved his lips.
The protagonist was about to make his grand entrance.
He immediately sat up from the bed and used his spiritual energy to wake Wu Shengnan.
"Beautiful lady, are you still sleeping soundly?" Cheng Xiaofan asked with a smile.
Wu Shengnan shyly nodded and said, "I slept very soundly!"
Her eyes fell on her wrist, and seeing the bracelet, she said, "Oh, how did a bracelet appear on my wrist? It's so beautiful!"
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "This is a gift from me. Don't underestimate this bracelet, it has self-defense functions and will be useful to you in the future!"
"Thank you, my dear!" Wu Shengnan immediately kissed him.
Cheng Xiaofan chuckled, "Hurry and get dressed, Ouyang Hu will be here soon!"
Wu Shengnan asked curiously, "How did you know?"
Cheng Xiaofan smiled, "I guessed!"
Wu Shengnan naturally wouldn't believe it was a guess.
However!
From his expression, she could tell that Ouyang Hu was indeed coming here.
This must have been calculated by Cheng Xiaofan based on Ouyang Hu's itinerary.
Immediately, Wu Shengnan got out of bed and put on her clothes.
After the two of them washed up, Wu Shengnan asked with a hint of nervousness, "Xiaofan, what should we do now?"
Cheng Xiaofan chuckled, "Beautiful lady, don't be nervous!"
"There are plenty of pastries in the presidential suite. Why don't we brew a pot of good tea and wait for them while enjoying the pastries!"
Seeing Cheng Xiaofan's nonchalant demeanor, Wu Shengnan's spirits immediately lifted, and she said, "Alright, I'll go get water to boil for the tea!"
A little while later.
In the spacious living room of the presidential suite, Wu Shengnan brewed a cup of steaming fragrant tea for Cheng Xiaofan and herself.
In the center of the table, there was a plate of assorted Chinese and Western pastries, as well as sunflower seeds and candies.
Just as Cheng Xiaofan and Wu Shengnan were sipping fragrant tea and enjoying the pastries, with a bang, the door of the private room on the eighth floor was kicked open.
At that moment, a group of people surrounded Ouyang Hu and swaggered in.
Ouyang Hu was fifty-seven or fifty-eight years old. His height and appearance were not unlike his son's.
The only difference was that he was much fatter than Ouyang Yu, with layers of flesh accumulated on his face, giving him a typical fierce appearance.
"Dad..." Ouyang Yu shouted loudly as soon as he saw his father.
At this moment, shouts came from the four walls of the private room: "Master Ouyang, please, for the sake of Young Master Ouyang, save us from the walls!"
Ouyang Hu glanced around and then discovered that the ten martial cultivators under his son were embedded in the surrounding walls like murals, in various poses.
"What happened here?" Ouyang Hu's eyes widened in shock as he asked.
"Reporting to Master, we were all struck into the walls by that brat with a mysterious force!" one of the martial cultivators immediately replied.
Ouyang Hu could hardly imagine who could have struck ten burly martial cultivators into the walls at the same time.
He said to the people around him, "Get them down!"
"Ah——"
A few people stepped forward, grabbed the martial cultivators' clothes, and were about to pull them out when the martial cultivators let out earth-shattering screams from their mouths.
One martial cultivator cried out in pain, "Heavens, stop pulling, it's killing me from the pain!"
The ten martial cultivators were embedded in the walls and couldn't be touched at all. If they were touched, they would be in unbearable pain, as if their entire skeletons were about to be torn apart.
"Master Ouyang,"
A person walked up to Ouyang Hu and said, "These martial cultivators are stuck too tightly in the walls. They and the walls seem to have become one. We can't get them out."
Ouyang Hu listened and shook his head impatiently, "If you can't get them out, then let them wait on the walls for now!"
He strode over to his son.
He found that his son had become emaciated overnight.
He asked with heartache, "Son, how are you doing now?"
At this question, Ouyang Yu's tears began to fall like beads from a broken string, and he said, "Dad, I'm squatting here now, unable to move. If I move even a little, I feel like I'm being cut by a knife, and the pain is truly unbearable!"
"Where is that brat surnamed Cheng now?"
The veins on Ouyang Yu's forehead bulged, and he roared, "How dare he bully my son like this? Does he not take my Ouyang half-city seriously?!"
"No matter who he is, I will take his life today!"