Chapter 105: Are You Even Worthy of Seducing Her?
“Mr. John, are you alright?”
Seeing him looking like a pufferfish that was swelling up and about to explode, Su Miantang held the syringe with some hesitation.
“Are you still able to cooperate with the sampling?”
“…I am.”
For her sake, John forced himself to endure.
He was much better behaved this time.
However, facing the breathtakingly beautiful face of the small female, his mind gradually began to wander again, unable to restrain his desire to “spread his tail.”
“Miss Su Miantang, I haven’t had the chance to give you a detailed introduction yet.”
“I am currently working at the largest fashion company on the Central Star as their signature model. I just won the Best Male Model award at the Balenciaga show, ranking—”
“Mr. John, there is no need for such introductions. You only need to inform Senior Rogers of your physical examination reports and medical records from the past two years, the detailed symptoms of your first heat period, and whether you have used suppressants. He will relay it to me.”
Su Miantang spoke very clearly, and John understood.
She seemed completely uninterested in him, but he didn’t plan to give up.
Females were always hard to pursue, especially one as beautiful as her. There were probably countless males lining up behind her. She might not like his personality, but she definitely wouldn’t be able to refuse his body.
As a top male model of the planet, he was one hundred percent confident in his physique.
With that thought, he raised a glass of red wine in a toast toward her.
Under the table, however, he quietly slipped off his shoe. He extended his toes, slowly and tentatively reaching toward her, wanting to brush against the hem of her skirt and rub against her leg.
Who would have expected…
Just as he had taken off his shoe.
The youth across from him leaned down and picked up his shoe with a face full of curiosity. “Eh? Whose shoe is this? Why is it under our table?”
Su Miantang looked up. “?”
John exploded in an instant.
This brat!
Time and time again, he was ruining his plans!
He wished he could skin him alive!
He stood up in a rage, snatched the shoe out of the boy’s hand, and walked toward the restroom. He was afraid that if he stayed a second longer, the small female would see the twisted expression on his face.
Su Miantang watched him leave with one shoe on and one shoe off. “…”
“Sister, he’s too unhygienic, taking off his shoes while eating.”
“It stinks!”
Yue Zhongxian looked with disgust at the hand that had just held the shoe and stood up, unable to bear it.
“Sister, I’m going to wash my hands. I’ll be right back!”
“Mm.”
Su Miantang silently picked up a glass of cola to calm her nerves.
Inside the restroom.
John splashed water on his face to suppress the rage in his heart while frequently cursing the restaurant, the robots, and Yue Zhongxian under his breath.
He didn’t notice at all that the latter was standing at the doorway. The bright light stretched the youth’s shadow, casting it across the cold floor.
“Pah!”
After washing his face, John spat out some water. He turned around and saw Yue Zhongxian, and his aggressive nature immediately surfaced.
Fine.
He hadn’t even had the chance to settle the score yet.
And the boy had delivered himself right to his door?
“Brat, you dare to ruin my plans again and again. See if I don’t teach you—”
He was just about to activate his combat power, but before the word “lesson” could even leave his mouth, the youth suddenly rushed in front of him and gripped his throat with one hand.
Then, he slowly lifted him up.
“You… you…”
His face turned red instantly, and he couldn’t breathe. His nearly 190cm frame hung in the air, his legs kicking weakly, and his eyeballs began to bulge outward.
How… how was this possible?
He was clearly just a low-rank herbivore beastman. How could he remain unaffected by John’s combat power? He looked like he just had the frame of a youth—why did he have such immense strength?
The hand locked around his neck felt like hard machinery. It felt as if with just a little more force, his head would be twisted off.
“What kind of wild pheasant are you? Are you even worthy of seducing her?”
Yue Zhongxian slowly raised his eyes, emitting an extremely sharp, chilling light.
His current expression, full of mockery and predatory malice, was a complete contrast to the innocent and weak boy from moments ago. The sight made a shiver run down John’s spine.
What kind of monster was he, exactly?
In the Interstellar, only males with SS-grade combat power or higher could hide their aura so completely. Could it be…
“I… I…”
He opened his mouth, wanting to admit his mistake and beg for mercy, but it was already too late. Under the overwhelming pressure of the youth’s combat power, he was about to revert to his original form. Green feathers gradually began to grow on his chest and arms.
“The color of these chicken feathers is quite vibrant. It wouldn’t be bad to pluck them to make a shuttlecock for Sister.”
With that, he reached out and began to pluck.
“No… don’t!”
John trembled all over, his face contorted in pain, but the youth showed no intention of stopping.
“Please…”
“Ah—!”
One minute, two minutes, three minutes…
Su Miantang had finished her glass of cola, but neither of them had returned.
John’s behavior was strange, so it was one thing if he didn’t come back, but why was Xiao Erduo missing too? It was just washing hands, right?
Wait…
Looking down, she suddenly recalled the intense, lightning-fast atmosphere between the two before they left. They couldn’t have started fighting in the restroom, could they?
Without time for a second thought, she broke into a run toward the back.
Yue Zhongxian was plucked the peacock feathers with great interest when he suddenly caught a familiar scent.
He abruptly let go, tore his own clothes, and then pointed the faucet at his own face, drenching himself. Finally, he curled up in the corner.
This series of bizarre actions left John completely stunned.
What was he doing?
In the next second, Su Miantang arrived in a hurry, and this was the scene she saw.
John was gnashing his teeth with a ferocious expression, his face red and his neck bulging as he glared at the corner. There, the youth sat with disheveled clothes, soaked to the bone, clutching his head with red eyes, trembling uncontrollably.
“Don’t hit me! Don’t hit me!”
“Brother, I was wrong! I was wrong!”
“I’ll never go near Sister again! Please stop hitting me…”
John: “???”
Su Miantang’s breath hitched for a moment. “Xiao Erduo…”
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