"Tch! You don't know your own limits."
Song Wanning gave a cold laugh and sent Gu Qingyuan flying with a single kick.
Gu Qingyuan was no match for her even at his peak, let alone in his current half-dead state.
"SPURT—"
Gu Qingyuan was already seething, and the kick was the last straw. He was so overcome with rage that he passed out.
"Master!"
Ye Chuxue cried out in alarm and scrambled over to Gu Qingyuan.
"Master, are you all right? Master?"
The moment she turned her master's face toward her, she saw the dark filth around his mouth. Her vision swam, and she doubled over, retching once more.
'Even though she had feelings for her master, she couldn't stomach this sight.'
But Song Wanning just smiled, suddenly crouching down. She grabbed both of their heads and smashed them together.
"Since you two wretches love being together so much, I'll do you a favor. May you have a litter of eighteen!"
With that, she forced their lips to touch.
"GAG—"
