There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

Chapter 47

Zhong Qiu pulled Ye Zhizhou into his embrace and covered him. He looked towards the people at the doorway coldly. His eyes which were turning a normal colour had an unusually cold glint. "Everyone close your eyes! Get out!"

A blur of white rushed past everyone, Liang Ping appeared behind Zhong Qiu and held him by the shoulder, his scalpel reflected off an eerie light in the dim warehouse.

"Let our boss go!"

Ye Zhizhou was about to blow his top. He took advantage of Zhong Qiu's coverage to pull out a robe from his space and put it on. He growled, "Liang Ping, beat him up! Zhong Qiu, if you dare to fight back I'll castrate you!!"

The young man with glasses gulped, thinking he'd probably came at a bad time. He quietly retreated...

"Running somewhere?" Yan Zheng stood at the warehouse's entrance. His hand waved backwards, rising a wall of fire outside the warehouse without an opening to get through. "Tell us clearly, who are you?!"

Zhong Qiu nimbly avoided all of Liang Ping's attacks using his wind ability and speedily approached Ye Zhizhou. He picked him up, jumped several times until he landed in front of the youth with glasses and handed Ye Zhizhou over to him.

"Lao Bo, this is my battle trophy, take him away." He said as he charged towards Yan Zheng at the door.

Trophy? Ye Zhizhou's repressed rage exploded thoroughly, the large burst of spiritual force enveloped Lao Bo's group was as fierce as thunders. He threw a large cut of spiritual force at Zhong Qiu and grasped his own robe's belt. "Zhong Qiu! Continue fighting and I'll strip, right here and now!"

Zhong Qiu's offense jerked to a stop. The fireball prepped in Yan Zheng's hand sizzled out. Liang Ping's scalpel slipped out of his hand and hit the ground with a loud clang. Lao Bo, who was ready to spring up and fight, sat on the ground embarrassed and dumbstruck from Ye Zhizhou' words.

Large amounts of spiritual force laced with Ye Zhizhou's indignation and irritation circulated inside the warehouse without a stop. Zhong Qiu sensed the emotions conveyed in his spiritual force and the wind surging around his person slowed down. He turned back and strode to Ye Zhizhou, held and comforted the other man by patting his back, coaxing him using a gentler tone, "Don't be angry, they haven't seen it. Only show me your body. Don't be angry."

Is this the focus!? Ye Zhizhou threw a left hook to his head. "Me, a trophy?"

Zhong Qiu's ducked his head sideways, but his hands still firmly held Ye Zhizhou's waist, "No, I am your trophy."

Ye Zhizhou's fist withdrew and his knee raised up, "Still gonna fight?"

"Not gonna." Zhong Qiu pushed down on his knee then rubbed there in an intimate manner, he dipped his head next to Ye Zhizhou's ear and lowered his voice, "I just want to fight you on the bed."

Ye Zhizhou sneered, he can see Zhong Qiu hadn't learnt his lesson. He pushed the other man aside and pulled on his arm, pressing down hard on the needle hole. "If I guess correctly the medicine you took would only be able to suppress the virus inside your body temporarily. Once your mood fluctuates or you go without the injection for a long time the virus will flare up. You still want to do bed stuff like this? Dream on! Just stay like this unable to get it up forever!"

Lao Bo who had just picked himself up fell down in embarrassment again. He seemed to have heard of something incredible just now.

The corners of Yan Zheng's mouth twitched. He withdrew his powers. It turned out to be a lovers' quarrel..... Really played them all.

Liang Ping looked abck and forth between Ye Zhizhou and Zhong Qiu bewilderly, then he also put away his scalpel. He took out a longan from his pocket and started nibbling on it.