C4 The Man of the Exiled Immortal

"Put her down!"

He ordered languidly.

"Yes!" The two men placed Xicheng on the ground.

Third Young Master Lu slowly bent down and squatted in front of Xicheng.

"Raise your head!"

With a cool command, his slender fingers drew the girl's small jaw, forcing her to pick up her head to look at him.

The sudden coldness on her chin made Xicheng's eyebrows jump slightly. Her unfocused watery eyes fearlessly met the man's sharp eyes...

Just that one look...

Xicheng felt as if she was born in a dream...

If it was not a dream, how could she meet a man who was as handsome as an immortal?

Yes! Exiled Immortal...

Other than this dreamy and almost unreal word, Xicheng could not find another suitable word to describe this man in front of her.

Her peach blossom eyes were like ink, charming and evil.

His eyebrows slightly raised and seemed to contain a smile, but it was extremely cold.

Her tall and straight nose looked like it was carved by man. Below her, there was a faint smile on her cold lips...

It was so charming that it almost... took away everyone's breath!!

Monster!!

A complete and utter monstrous monster!!

And when he saw Xicheng's young face that was covered in blood but was still as tender as water, Third Young Master's beautiful and charming eyes contracted a little...

His anger quietly faded and a trace of a playful smile flashed across his thin lips.

"How old are you?"

He asked her.

Her voice was so pleasant to the ears that it sounded like it was drawn out from the strings of a zither.

"Eighteen..."

Xicheng answered truthfully in the face of his question. Her voice was very weak.

There was an invisible pressure on this man. Xicheng knew... that his power was enough to protect her.

"What's his name?"

"Shen... Xicheng..."

The crowd was stunned. "Shen Xicheng?" He smiled.

It was very meaningful.

"Third Young Master, why don't you chop off her fingers! In any case, I won't be able to live after I use them up for Ah Jin!"

He supported Xicheng's subordinates and suggested.

Third Young Master Lu ignored him. He even looked at him with disdain.

His gaze was still fixed on Xicheng's childish face.

He asked her, "And she's still a virgin?"

Xicheng nodded her head and her watery eyes stared straight at him.

However, in an instant, she felt her body become light, and her entire body was lifted up by the man in front of her like a chicken.

Her waist tightened and without any warning, she was forcefully pressed against the wall.

A strong shadow fell towards her.

The man looked down on her from above...

His cold fingers hooked onto her childish chin again and he let out a cold laugh, "From now on, you are not!"

His large hand suddenly grabbed onto the two lumps of softness that had slightly bulged out on her chest. His palm forcefully squeezed and loosened.

"Tsk tsk..."

He seemed to have malicious intentions as he tsked lightly twice. His tone seemed to be mocking her petite figure.

As for Shen Xicheng, her red and swollen face did not have much of a change in expression.

Her watery eyes flashed and she faintly said, "I am not any man's woman..."

Her voice was very weak but firm like a stone.