After the main character who took the blame retired, the female lead quit.

"what?"

"Xiao Yu, it turns out you've been selling these pornographic publications lately. With witnesses and evidence, I'm going to throw you into the Sword Prison today. If I don't lock you up for forty-nine days, I'm not Tie!"

As he spoke, he picked up the rope hanging from his waist, threw the book in his hand upwards, and prepared to arrest him.

Xiao Yu was stunned. They had been talking so well, how could they suddenly turn on each other?

Also, how was his status as the head of the royal family exposed?

But the most urgent task at hand is to stop Tie Yanran.

"Calm down, Brother Tie."

"Screw you!"

Xiao Yu's words only fueled Tie Yanran's rage. Forgetting all about luck, she charged straight at Xiao Yu.

However, she seemed to be in too much of a hurry, taking too big a step and stepping on a teacup that had fallen to the ground. With a twist of her ankle, she instantly lunged towards Xiao Yu.

"careful!"

Xiao Yu reached out to block, but underestimated the force of Tie Yanran's furious charge.

Tie Yanran, like a vicious mother leopard, pinned Xiao Yu, the little lamb who hadn't yet figured out what was going on, down beneath her.

Clang! (Sound of steel colliding)

"Ouch! That hurts, my arm... Hey! What's this?"

The current position is very strange. Xiao Yu is pressed down on the floor, and above him is the stunned Tie Yanran. Xiao Yu has his hands on Tie Yanran's chest, holding him up. Tie Yanran's weight is almost entirely on Xiao Yu's hands.

It's something like this: "厶".

Tie Yanran's overwhelming aura faltered. He looked down at Xiao Yu below, and the two exchanged a glance.

The room gradually quieted down, and the silence made people feel somewhat awkward.

As Xiao Yu held up the iron Yanran, the sensation in his hand made him unconsciously squeeze and adjust its position to better exert force when lifting it.

However, as for the feel...

"so hard!"

It felt like touching a steel plate; there was hardly any flesh, just a sensation like touching ribs.

Hard.

Xiao Yu felt that even his chest muscles, which were only at the initial stage of martial arts, were softer than this.

"You... um..."

As he moved, a suggestive groan echoed from above.

Tie Yanran was a little dazed. Before her stiff brain could figure out what was happening, Xiao Yu's subconscious pinching made her body tremble and she instinctively cried out.

Coming to her senses, her face flushed red with embarrassment. Fortunately, the mask on her face concealed her current embarrassing state, preventing Xiao Yu from noticing.

However, a dark shadow fell from the sky, landing squarely on Tie Yanran's head.

It was the book that Tie Yanran threw out.

Boom!

Because of Xiao Yu's arrival, Tie Yanran was in such a hurry that she didn't even put her mask on properly.

The mask on his face was successfully removed by the force of the impact and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yu was stunned by what he saw.

Without the mask, his previously hidden, stunningly handsome face was revealed. His features were exquisite and beautiful, his skin was as delicate as snow, and his small, lovely cherry lips were as tender as flowers, making one want to kiss them. More importantly, his eyes were bright and clear, like a clear lake with ripples.

She looks very similar to Tie Qingyan, after all, they are born of the same mother, but there are some differences in the details. Compared to Tie Qingyan's youthful and gentle beauty, the one in front of her is more mature, with more charming lines at the corners of her eyes, and a temperament as alluring as spring water.

A delicate blush crept onto her face, a blush more beautiful than any fine wine in the world. One glance was enough to captivate, as if one were intoxicated.

Xiao Yu was somewhat stunned. Having learned from Tie Qingyan's experience, he felt that the person in front of him was also a man.

After all, he's touching his chest right now, and it's really hard!

In comparison, it would be more accurate to call Tie Qingyan a woman, she's so soft.

However, there was something Xiao Yu had to say:

Are all your family genes this good?!

He was numb to the beauty before him. He really wanted to meet Tie Yanran and Tie Qingyan's parents and see what kind of people could have given birth to such a pair of brothers who brought disaster to the country.

While Xiao Yu was deep in thought, Tie Yanran was hit on the head by a book and was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses.

She regained consciousness.

Chapter Twenty: The Protagonist is Dead

The room was eerily quiet.

Wait... what's with this typical scenario where the protagonist always touches someone's chest when they fall down?

And the person I was touching didn't seem to be a woman!

Xiao Yu internally complained.

Boom!

The book that was handed out fell to the ground, right next to Xiao Yu's head. He glanced at it casually and happened to see the headlights with yellow paper pasted on them.

"…………"

Damn it, how could I be so unlucky?!

There were only a few inappropriate scenes in the whole book, and by sheer coincidence, Tie Yanran happened to come across them.

This is the shortcoming of unofficial compilations; they always like to use eye-catching images, while official publications would definitely find a more substantial picture to paste in.

I heard that the Canglan Sword Saint, ranked twelfth on the Dragon and Tiger List, has been investigating and hunting down the author behind this book. The book describes him with a picture of him drunkenly embracing a sow with plum blossoms on her buttocks and getting married. Because of this, he has been unable to find a Daoist partner even in his prime.

As clever as Xiao Yu was, he instantly understood the reason for Tie Yanran's sudden outburst. Before he could even speak, Tie Yanran had already exploded.

"Xiao Yu, you...you...you...you!!!"

Feeling a pair of large hands on his chest, Tie Yanran instantly became incoherent, his face flushed, and the knife hanging on the wall was drawn to him by his inner energy.

bass!

The blade was drawn from its sheath, and a section of it was pulled out.

The blinding, cold light stung Xiao Yu's eyes.

"Forget it! Forget it right now!!"

Her breasts were touched, and it was Xiao Yu who did it.

This isn't her current size; she's still developing and will grow bigger later.

Make sure he forgets it, beat him until he has amnesia, that's right! That way he won't remember.

Tie Yanran closed his eyes, raised his knife, and was about to strike Xiao Yu, clearly having lost his mind.

I rub!

A gleaming blade flashed across Xiao Yu's face, seemingly about to behead him with a single stroke.

He was really going to be living with Louis XVI.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yu grabbed Tie Yanran's shirt from his chest and threw him aside, dodging the fatal blow. He then took the opportunity to press down on Tie Yanran.

The two switched positions, and Xiao Yu pressed the hand holding the knife to the floor with his other hand.

call!

so close.

The back of his head hit the floor, causing Tie Yanran to grit his teeth in pain, but it also cleared his mind of confusion.

Xiao Yu's voice also rang in my ears:

"Brother Tie, let me explain. It's just an ordinary collection of miscellaneous notes on cultivation. You only flipped to a few special pages. It's not a book about imperial uncles. You have to believe me, am I the kind of person who would do such a thing?!"

Xiao Yu leaned down, staring into Tie Yanran's eyes, his tone rising and falling, his eyes overflowing with sincerity, practically screaming "a gentleman" on his face.

Tie Yanran had no interest in listening to his sophistry. He silently recited the Righteous Qi Mantra, which calmed him down considerably. He glanced at Xiao Yu, who had an upright expression, and then looked down with his bright eyes.

Following his gaze, Xiao Yu saw the large hand that was still pressed against his chest.

……

……

"Oh! I'm sorry." He quickly apologized and removed his left hand from Tie Yanran's chest.

Then, his other right hand came up and habitually pressed against Tie Yanran's chest, continuing to look at Tie Yanran in the "wall-pinning" position, his gaze sincere:

"You have to believe me! I used to take you out to play when we were kids. By the way, your chest muscles are pretty well-developed!"

Tie Yanran: "…………"

"I don't believe you! Your pecs are the real muscle-building thing."

Seeing Xiao Yu like this, Tie Yanran could not suppress her anger with the Righteous Qi Technique she was circulating in her heart. She kicked Xiao Yu away from her, gathered her aura, and instantly slashed at this bastard who had taken advantage of her and did not take it seriously.

Xiao Yu was in pain from Tie Yanran's kick to the stomach. Before he could recover, he saw a powerful blade of energy slashing towards him.

I rub!

He quickly rolled to the side, thus avoiding the danger of being cut in half.

Instead, the ornately decorated bed that had been behind him was split in two.

Upon seeing this, Tie Yanran's heart tightened, but fortunately, after careful observation, he found that the doll on the bedside table was not damaged, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeling relieved, anger followed.