My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

The left guardian was reticent, absolutely aware that it was best not to speak up when this person was in a temper, in case he did some abnormal things after getting even more angered.

It was best to let him calm down quietly by himself…

"How many days has it been since she left?" Cult Master Ding asked him in a foul mood.

"Four to five days." The left guardian replied succinctly. Suddenly, he saw the cult master's figure flash, his tall figure flitting up a tree.

Before he could even gasp, a gorgeous woman dressed in very revealing clothing suddenly darted in front of him, pressing down on his shoulder with her hand.

The left guardian felt his chest tightening, but he didn't say a word, merely looking at the newcomer in silence.

"Kekeke, Brother Left Guardian."

The left guardian: …

This old hag was probably even a bit too old to be his mother, so hearing her call him 'Brother Left Guardian' made all his goosebumps pop off to the ground.

"Where is your cult master?" The Raksha Princess pursed her small, brilliant red lips as she gazed at the left guardian with misted eyes, her supple hand indistinctly kneading his shoulder.

The left guardian instantly felt like he was a hog waiting to sell for a good price. His breeder was currently groping him to test whether he was fat enough to be sold off!

His Excellency actually ditched his charming subordinate without a word and bolted up the tree. He really wanted to sell him out!

"Brother Ba Shan. We haven't seen each other in quite a while." Like a snake, the Raksha Princess's fine and smooth hand travelled down the left guardian's square-shaped face.

Upon reaching his neck, her small hand caressed his protruding Adam's apple.

Left Guardian Ba Shan's hair was standing on end!

"So where is your cult master." The Raksha Princess giggled as her tender small hand slid down the left guardian's hard chest.

She acted as if she intended to grope the left guardian's entire body.

The left guardian really wanted to cry, but as men don't cry easily, he forcibly held his tears back!

"Brother Ba Shan, if you keep trying to cover it up, I'll bed you on the spot! But I won't be too gentle when I'm angry!" The Raksha Princess spoke these indecent words with a straight face.

Cult Master Ding, who was hiding among the luxuriant tree leaves, didn't dare to move.

Since he concealed his presence while hiding up here without moving, the Raksha Princess naturally couldn't detect him.

However, if he moved, then the consequences were too horrible to contemplate.

What a terrifying woman!

Even if it meant death, he didn't want to go down to see this old woman…

Ba Shan, by sacrificing your individual self to fulfill this cult master's greater self, your death will not be in vain!

Meanwhile, Left Guardian Ba Shan's eyes were streaming tears, while his heart was trickling blood…

He watched as the Raksha Princess toppled him to the ground, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly split apart with a light slash of her fingertip!

His pure body that he was keeping for the right guardian was about to be tainted, wuwuwu…

Suddenly, he heard a huge boom, and a thick white cloud of mist pervaded the area beneath the tree. Meanwhile, the left guardian instantly felt his body lighten as someone picked him up and skedaddled.

In her indignation, the Raksha Princess had merely grasped half of Cult Master Ding's sleeve. By the time she charged out of this thick cloud of white mist, how was it possible for her to still catch sight of Cult Master Ding's silhouette?

"Ding Yun, you brat. Let me see where you can flee to." The Raksha Princess rubbed her jade-like fingers together as she harrumphed. "Wait until this lady catches hold of you brat. I must torment you to death in every sort of way."