Kapitel 405: Chapter 401 What Xiaowu, This is Another Aunt of Yours!_1
The hotel room's atmosphere was exceptionally rigid.
The blanket had been kicked off the bed.
Tang San glared with bloodshot eyes at the unfamiliar young man on the bed.
The young man's trousers had just been pulled up halfway, his dragon-like features and phoenix eyes radiating with the refined aura of a banished immortal, irresistibly handsome.
His heavenly good looks even sent a shiver through Tang San's heart.
"Who... who are you..."
"What have you and Xiaowu done!!"
Tang San questioned loudly.
The handsome young man was naturally Luo Yu.
Engaged in an intimate exchange with his woman, of course, he would not wear a disguised face.
"Naturally, we did what lovers do."
Luo Yu glanced at him indifferently, responding in an uninterested tone before continuing to zip up his pants unhurriedly.
"Tang San, get out!!"
Xiaowu burst in from behind, her pretty face flushed with resentment, extremely dissatisfied with Tang San's sudden intrusion.
Tang San turned his head sharply, pointing at the handsome man on the bed and bellowing furiously, "If he's not Luo Yu, then who is he?"
Xiaowu was first taken aback but then remembered that Tang San had never actually seen Luo Yu's true face.
"Who I like and who I find is none of your business, isn't it?"
"I... I..."
Tang San's lips trembled, his momentum breaking for a moment.
"Could it be that you've found another, playing both sides?"
"Xiaowu, I had no idea you were this kind of woman!"
Seeing Tang San speak of her in such a way, a colder expression crept onto Xiaowu's face, and a look of annoyance flickered in her beautiful eyes.
The ultimate disgust is not in rebuttal, nor in cursing, but in outright indifference.
Xiaowu directly sidestepped Tang San and ran to the bed, arriving at Luo Yu's side.
She extended her fair and delicate hand to grasp Luo Yu's large one, their fingers tightly interlocked, nervously pursing her lips.
"Husband, you mustn't misunderstand, okay?"
"I have nothing to do with this guy at all."
"I have no idea why he suddenly barged in here like a madman."
With Xiaowu's affectionate calling of husband, Tang San felt as if his heart was being torn apart.
He was deeply pained, pointing at Xiaowu with trembling fingers, "You... you even call him husband?"
"Are you so eager to clear your relationship with me?"
Xiaowu responded sternly, "Tang San, what's wrong with calling the man I love 'husband'?"
"Whether it's my heart or body, both belong to him, what's wrong with me calling him husband?"
"Tsk!"
Tang San's brain throbbed, his throat instantly feeling sweet.
He felt a splitting headache, his legs quivering as he stood.
He had thought that while Luo Yu was dealing with his aunt, he could sneak over and take Xiaowu away.
But he had not expected to witness a scene so devastatingly unacceptable to him.
Xiaowu actually had another man.
Seeing Tang San collapsing like this, Luo Yu's lips curled into a playful smile.
He had seen through it, this kid was up to no good.
Thinking of secretly stealing his woman, there was no need for courtesies now.
"Ahem!"
He deliberately changed his voice.
"Xiaowu, take a look, I can't seem to zip up my trousers, help me out."
"Mhm."
Xiaowu thought it strange, Brother Yu's voice had changed.
But with an outsider present, she was obedient to her man, always giving him face.
She leaned over to help.
"Husband, your trousers don't even have a zipper."
Luo Yu laughed heartily, pulling Xiaowu into his embrace.
"Of course, I just wanted to hug you, that's all."
"Ah?"
Xiaowu curled up shyly in Luo Yu's arms, softly chiding:
"Husband, you're so bad."
"And there's someone else here, you know."
"Didn't you get enough of hugs just now?"
Luo Yu shook his head again and again, kissing Xiaowu powerfully on her cheek.
He held her chin between his fingers.
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"It's not just that I haven't hugged enough."
"I haven't had my fill yet!"
"Ah!!"
"Enough!!!"
Tang San roared wildly, his eyes filled with red bloodshot veins, bulging as if they were about to burst at any moment.
Here, Luo Yu and Xiaowu were frolicking like a couple, which to others was like flaunting their love.
To Tang San, it was more terrifying than being injected with a hundred syringes of mad cow disease.
Any moment now, he felt like he could transform into a crazed demon, and bring destruction upon this world.
Luo Yu smiled faintly, not the least bit flustered.
In his eyes, Tang San's madness was just like child's play, completely non-threatening.
"You're a bit strange, aren't you?"
"I'm in my own room, flirting with my own wife. What does it have to do with you?"
"Yeah, what does it have to do with you?"
Xiaowu echoed from the side, sharing a common enemy.
She keenly sensed Luo Yu's intent and cooperated deftly and intimately.
She was nearly at her wit's end.
In this hotel alone, there were seven goddesses in all aspects competing with her for family status, and here Tang San had come over.
If she were to lose her standing in Brother Yu's heart because of this, she'd have nowhere to cry.
"Ah!"
"How could this happen, how could this be!"
Tang San clasped his head with both hands, frantically rubbing his blue hair, while Xiaowu's supportive act blew his mind completely.
One Luo Yu was enough to make him smoke come out of his seven orifices.
And now, to have another handsome man snatch his beloved Xiaowu right in front of him.
Now, all he could see before him was darkness stained blood-red, without a trace of light.
"Can you get out now."
"Xiaowu and I still have things to do."
Luo Yu held Xiaowu tightly and ran his large hand over her silver liquid stocking-clad beautiful legs.
Tang San's gaze followed the movement.
He noticed that the stockings around Xiaowu's ankle were torn.
Her crystal clear foot and ankle were exposed, with the frayed silver threads at the tear uneven.
"Buzz!"
For a moment, Tang San nearly fainted, his mind filled with all too many imaginations.
Each fantasy was heart-wrenchingly agonizing.
As his inner world collapsed, Tang San seemed to have a revelation, and suddenly burst into hysterical laughter.
He wasn't the only one to bear all this.
There was also that detestable Luo Yu.
Ha ha ha.
Tang San's mouth curled up high, revealing insanity and sarcasm.
"Xiaowu, all these things you're doing, Luo Yu doesn't know, right?"
"Brother Yu knows, why wouldn't Brother Yu know?" Xiaowu's jade hand was still clasped with Luo Yu's.
"What?" Tang San gaped, his bloodshot eyes flashing with astonishment, "He knows about this kind of stuff?"
"He can actually tolerate this kind of thing?"
Xiaowu glanced at the Luo Yu beside her, who was calm and collected, and answered, "Brother Yu knows everything."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Luo Yu, such a pretender in front of me, I never thought behind my back he'd silently tolerate all this, ha ha."
Tang San laughed wildly, his mood suddenly improving as if life wasn't so dark after all.
He had just been dumped.
But that guy he hated the most was wearing a big green hat.
Luo Yu and Xiaowu couldn't help but exchange looks, both seeing the strangeness in each other's eyes.
Tang San kept laughing, "Luo Yu, oh Luo Yu, I thought you were so formidable, but you're just thoroughly cucked."
"When the Soul Master competition comes, I won't just defeat you, I'll announce your cuckolding to the whole world."
He gave Xiaowu a cold look, his teeth clenched as he said:
"Xiaowu, you just wait."
"I'll let the whole world know you're keeping a gigolo."
"Neither you nor Luo Yu will get off easy!"
In Xiaowu's beautiful eyes was deep disappointment, while Luo Yu looked at Tang San as if he was a fool, finding it extremely amusing.
His lips curled upward.
"I heard Luo Yu is your uncle, and since Xiaowu is your uncle's woman, doesn't that make her your aunt?"
"So, stop calling her Xiaowu, and start calling her Auntie!"
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