Xiao Jian, Don’t Move. Let Me Touch
Chapter 1184: Xiao Jian, Don’t Move. Let Me Touch
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This plan of Huyan Clan’s clan leader, Huyan Ba, was a long term one. Although Wu Clan had thoroughly deteriorated now, it still would not be an overnight feat to completely uproot it.
One must know that Wu Clan used to be the greatest clan in Yulong Mainland thousands of years ago. It was even more difficult to exterminate Wu Clan than Murong Clan!
The reason Huyan Ba did not dare act recklessly was simple as well. Murong Clan was annihilated! He felt that it was definitely not Wu Clan’s doing and he did not believe that Wu Clan’s Wizard Lord Wu would return.
There was only one explanation to the massacre of Murong Clan then. Wu Clan had most probably joined forces with a certain prominent clan and had wiped out Murong Clan directly.
This meant that Wu Clan had a strong support of assistance behind it. That was why Huyan Ba decided to go about the plan with further consideration and discussion to slowly wipe out Wu Clan from the root!
Yun Jian, Si Yi, including the rest of Wu Clan, had no idea what was happening in Huyan Clan. With Murong Clan thoroughly exterminated, it meant that Wu Clan did not have to suffer from an oppression anymore and could pull themselves back together now.
As for now, Yun Jian and her group were arranged to stay in the most luxurious master room in the hall of Wu Clan.
Yun Jian was currently in a bamboo forest at Wu Clan’s hall with Si Yi. She had been the
Yun Jian had her head up to look at Si Yi. Pressing her lips together, she retrieved the butterfly knife that was made from the Deicide Blade and held it in her hand. It was only then she slowly lifted her head to look at Si Yi again before flashing a smile, mesmerizing Si Yi along with the combination of her pretty face and clear gaze.
There was a two-second pause before Yun Jian asked him, "Is this yours?"
She brandished the butterfly knife in her grip at that.
"You gave it to me, didn’t you?" Yun Jian’s tone did not sound like she was asking a question; she was telling Si Yi with certainty.
As she looked at Si Yi, she saw him move his gorgeous face to raise his brows.
With what Yun Jian had asked him, Si Yi who had never kept any truth from her answered directly, "Yes."
He pulled her into his arms at the same time. The girl’s fresh and clean scent enthralled Si Yi that he could not help dipping his head and crouching to snuggle against her ear and collarbone to relish in her pleasant taste, explaining, "I did ask for the Deicide Blade to be made into a butterfly knife and have Zatana pass it to you."
This meant that Zatana did not give Yun Jian his family heirloom. Compared to said heirloom, this Deicide Blade in Yun Jian’s hand was the real gem. In comparison, the blade of this butterfly knife was the actual mythical weapon—the one and only in the world!
There was simply no ground for comparison between Zatana’s family heirloom and the Deicide Blade.
Si Yi had only used Zatana to pass the Deicide Blade that he had personally asked to be modified into a butterfly knife to Yun Jian.
"You…" Yun Jian did not ask Si Yi where the blade came from. She was suddenly emotional, that he had gifted her something so precious without making a big scene about it. Feeling warmth rush to her heart, she wanted to say something out of gratefulness but heard Si Yi’s shameless request instead.
"Xiao Jian, don’t move. Let me touch."
Yun Jian had just caught up to the words when she felt a palm sneaking in from under her top. The palm went through her bra and covered one of her soft mounds before it squeezed gently.
Yun Jian flushed instantly.