I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 353, 1.23, 16 Paper Cutting (Inside)

"Your Majesty! Behold my magnificent figure! You will surely regret your rude thoughts!" Fu Zixiao touched her chest, raised her head and stood tall as she argued with Rong Yi.

"No." Rong Yi turned her head away, her unusually firm refusal revealing a hint of disdain.

A large cross appeared on Fu Zixiao's forehead. She couldn't get angry, she couldn't get angry—this was her boss, she couldn't get angry!
“Your Majesty! Please look at me when you speak!” Fu Zixiao said again.

"Ugh, and don't you think your behavior is indecent? Women shouldn't do such shameful things in front of men, not even their bosses. It's too vulgar."

Rong Yi rested his chin on one hand, his narrow, dark purple phoenix eyes glancing at the long pipe in his hand. His lazy and casual posture exuded a captivating aura. He subconsciously brought the pipe to his mouth, but then, remembering something, he silently put it down.

Fu Zixiao: "!!!" She had never been criticized like this before, and she felt so indignant and wanted to argue back!

"Men like Wang, who have never experienced a woman, are just sour grapes," Fu Zixiao said with a cold snort, crossing her arms and turning her head to the side.

"Why should I care about brainless creatures with only breasts for nourishment?" Rong Yi said calmly, without even glancing at Fu Zixiao.

I'm so angry!! I can't stand it!

"What bra size does Wang like on girls?" Fu Zixiao took a deep breath, barely suppressing her anger, and asked.

"Little one," Rong Yi said thoughtfully, turning her head slightly to look out the window.

"Oh, an A~ That's rare," Fu Zixiao nodded in surprise.

"No." Rong Yi glanced at him and slowly denied it in a low, magnetic voice.

"Huh? What size is that?" Fu Zixiao asked, puzzled.

“Like this.” Rong Yi raised her hand and pointed with her long pipe at someone downstairs.

Fu Zixiao looked in the direction Rong Yi was pointing with her pipe, her lips twitched slightly, and she burst out, "That one isn't so much flat-chested as she's practically nonexistent! Men's pectoral muscles are bigger than that!!"

Rong Yi patiently endured Fu Zixiao's anger, then suddenly slammed the long pipe in her hand on the table, pretending that nothing had happened.

Before Fu Zixiao could think about Rong Yi's actions, she heard a soft, sweet voice behind her. The voice was calm but had a slightly eerie quality. "I heard you."

Fu Zixiao turned around and saw that someone had appeared on the windowsill at some point. She was so startled that she took a few steps back and shouted, "This is the second floor!"

"Is my chest flat?" Mu Yegui lowered her head and gestured to her chest, speaking slowly.

"With a little effort, it should still grow..." Fu Zixiao said with a stiff face, feeling like she would be killed if she didn't say it!
"That thing isn't a woman, so why would it have breasts?" Rong Yi bluntly exposed.

The already somewhat frightening atmosphere became even more terrifying after Rong Yi's words, while the culprit remained completely oblivious.

"If you're not a girl, you won't have breasts, right?" Mu Yegui blinked her silver eyes and asked.

“You’ve been fooled. Boys don’t grow breasts, not even when they wear skirts,” Fu Zixiao said to Mu Yegui with a sympathetic look, having imagined some unknown scenario.

"That guy isn't a man either," Rong Yi added, delivering another blow.

Fu Zixiao: "..." Neither man nor woman, then what is it? An asexual being?
Mu Yegui walked over expressionlessly, then grabbed Rong Yi's head and slammed it hard onto the table.

With a loud bang, the table shattered into pieces, and food spilled all over the floor. Silence fell over the surroundings. Fu Zixiao was stunned; she had never expected Mu Yegui to make such a presumptuous move.

In the silence, only a helpless sigh could be heard. Rong Yi slowly raised her head and casually touched her forehead, which was completely free of any redness or swelling. Her expression was not as furious or angry as Fu Zixiao had imagined; on the contrary, she was remarkably tolerant, without even the slightest hint of anger.

"That's good." Rong Yi's lips curled slightly, a rare genuine smile appearing on his handsome and flawless face as he spoke softly.

"But I still think it looks better to wear a dress with a fuller bust." Mu Yegui said slowly, looking at Fu Zixiao's large chest.

The two remained as before, seemingly unconcerned about the farce that had just occurred.

Rong Yi turned her head and glanced at Fu Zixiao, her long, beautiful, dark purple phoenix eyes carrying a cold warning, before slowly turning her gaze back to Mu Yegui and resuming her gentle attitude.

"Didn't you say you were hungry?" The deep, husky, magnetic voice carried a hint of allure.

The loose, wide-sleeved robe slightly revealed her fair, flat chest and abdomen, subtly showcasing the totem on her chest, exuding a seductive and alluring charm. Just by standing up casually, she gave off an unusual allure.

"Mm." Mu Yegui nodded.

“You can’t finish these dishes anyway, so let them go to waste. Let’s go to another table.” Rong Yi grabbed Mu Yegui’s wrist and led her toward the private room next door.

Fu Zixiao wanted to follow, but Rong Yi's casual glance from behind stopped her in her tracks.

She felt a chill run through her body. That look seemed to say, if she dared to follow, he would kill her immediately without any hesitation.

In the end, she remained standing in place, not moving an inch, her hands clenched into fists as she tried to endure something.

Rong Yi led Mu Yegui to the private room next door, where a table of fresh delicacies had already been set out.

Her cool, silver eyes glanced at the fresh delicacies, and she said slowly, "No matter what you change, it won't satisfy your hunger."

"Yes, it's possible," Rong Yi said softly, her languid voice carrying a rare hint of certainty.

He stretched out his hand, revealing his fair arm, and with his other hand, he used a black dagger to slash at his own arm.

Sweet-smelling blood gushed out in an instant, dripping onto the delicacies on the table.

Mu Yegui could clearly feel that rich and powerful force. Because of her extreme hunger, she craved it and couldn't wait to pounce on it and devour it, but she still forcibly suppressed her desire.

The wound on his fair arm healed instantly, leaving no trace.

Rong Yi reached out and hugged Mu Yegui from behind, his deep, magnetic voice whispering in her ear, "Only I can do it, only I can..."

So... could you please stop abandoning me?

The voice carried a faint, indescribable sadness, and trembled slightly, as if it were afraid of something.

All the storylines related to the Seven Deadly Sins are part of the main storyline.

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