"Hold on! Why is it me?" Just as he was about to be dragged into the chaos, Lonemoon finally reacted, turning back and shouting out loud, "Shen Ying, quickly come save me!"
Huh?
Shen Ying faltered, the condemnation of her conscience made her take a step forward and grab onto her own sister. "Sister, actually..."
"You shut up!" Shen Jing's anger was instantly diverted over.
"Um..." Shen Ying's hands trembled as she became timid at once. "Al... alright!" What is conscience? I don't know!
Lonemoon's eyes widened abruptly. "Shen Ying, f*ck your uncle!"
"What did you say?" Before Shen Ying could reply, Shen Jing's cold voice sounded, "Whose uncle do you want to f*ck?"
Lonemoon froze instantly, f*ck! Forgot these two people were sisters!
"No, Boss Jing! I wasn't referring to your uncle, it's her uncle... ah pui, though both of you have the same uncle, but I definitely wasn't referring to the same uncle."
Shen Jing's expression became even darker, her response being two words. "Heh heh!" The icy aura around her surged as she put one foot inside the door of chaos. "I'll let you meet my uncle right now!"
"..." Listen to my explanation!
Just as Father Niu was about to be dragged in, the spirit seed child charged over at the critical moment, his eyes brimming with tears as he said, "No! Big sister you... you are so pretty, can you please don't hurt my daddy?"
In the moment that Shen Jing was about to lift her other foot, she turned back to glance at the child beside her, her expression changed several times, her brows alternating a few times between knitting and relaxing. On the account that this was her nephew, she forcefully suppressed her anger.
"Dear, you should call me aunt and not sister."
The child paused, anxiously glancing towards Lonemoon who was still in her hold, he immediately changed his form of address. "Then... pretty aunt, can you please don't hurt my daddy?"
"No way!" Hmph, such jerks who only care about sex and not responsibility, it wouldn't be considered too much to even beat them to death.
"Then... then..." The child grew even more anxious, his little face flushing. Squeezing himself in front of Lonemoon, he spread his arms to shield him while saying tearfully, "Then you can bully me, don't bully daddy alright?"
Shen Jing faltered, her gaze softening at once, she seemed to have faintly caught a glance of the shadows of baby Ying in him, her heart skipped a beat for no reason. "What a wonderful child!" She sighed, then her dagger-like eyes sliced towards Lonemoon again. "You jerk, how dare you still not want to take responsibility! You deserve to die a hundred times over!"
"I was wrong, Boss Jing!" Lonemoon instinctively apologized, "I shouldn't have not taken... hold on, take responsibility? Be responsible for what?"
"You still have the cheek to ask!" Shen Jing pointed to the child. "Your child is already so big? Have you got any shame?"
"Child?" Lonemoon then belatedly glanced at the spirit seed child, his rationality that had been frightened away earlier sneaked out once more and he was enlightened in a flash. "Damn, did you think... he is the child of Shen Ying and me?"
"Why, do you not want to acknowledge even your child anymore?" Shen Jing's hands tightened. "You actually got a brother to be the sacrificing nut. Hmph! Who did you think my Little Ying is that you can be picky?!"
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My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 4)
Historical FictionPART 4 Everyone said that Yi Qing was the number one Sword Cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one could surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the U...
