The man only felt a wave of black lines filling his head, as if even his flawless handsome face had been smeared with soot from the bottom of a pot.
With the quick reflexes he had trained for years, Yue Mingxuan's small hand suddenly grabbed hold of that squirming "weapon." Through the thin piece of cloth, he felt scorching heat rushing and pulsing, he could even feel that it's growing bigger and bigger without end.
"Does it have signs of life?" Yue Mingxuan muttered to himself. In order to see clearly what this so-called hidden weapon looked like, he boldly reached forward and lifted away the pitiful cloth that was covering it.
At the same times his heart cried out loudly: "Ahhh!!!"
Only now did Yue Mingxuan understand what that hidden weapon really was. His cheeks immediately turned burning hot, as if on fire. He hurriedly shifted his gaze away, then rushed forward and threw a heavy punch at the man. "Damn it, you pervert man! Such an ugly thing and you dared to show it to me? If I don't smash you flat, I won't be satisfied!"
Ugly? How dare he call my big treasure ugly?
He pretended to examine him and even touch his's precious treasure, only to call it disgusting? If not for the fact that he could not move right now, he would definitely make him taste the true power of his big treasure!
The man was knocked over by the sudden punch.
Filled with anger, Yue Mingxuan stepped forward and grabbed the shameless man's body with effort and dragged him roughly off the bed.
He was thrown straight onto the floor while naked. Then Yue Mingxuan pulled the blanket over the raised "rod," his eyes flashing with disdain as he said coldly: "It's so black and ugly! If it dares to stick out and flaunt in front of me again, I'll chop it off!"
The man only felt his blood and energy rolling violently inside his body wave after wave without stopping.
This filthy little creature not only struck him but also kept insulting the very thing he took the most pride in, his treasured little brother. Whether he's a prince or not, this humiliation could not go unavenged. If he did not take revenge, he would not be a man!
After speaking, Yue Mingxuan no longer spared a glance at the man with closed eyes and a face as beautiful as jade. He lifted the bedboard and slipped down into the secret passage and disappearing without a trace.
Hearing the sound, Shang Qinghua's thick brows furrowed deeply. That bastard had dared to humiliate him and now even dared to run away.
Rage burned wildly in his chest, yet just then, the bedboard sounded again.
Yue Mingxuan's small head poked back up through the gap.
His hands and feet moved quickly as he crawled to the man's clothes and rummaging through them messily, overturning everything, only to find not even a single copper coin.
"This pervert man! His clothes are made of fine fabric, but he doesn't have any money. Huh? What's this?" Yue Mingxuan's slender hand lifted up a jade pendant.