Chapter 89: Zhao Xingheng, even more reckless than her

Is Big Sister angry? Or is she angry? Or is she angry?
Xiao Yao'er knelt in the ancestral hall, feeling very uneasy.
When Shen Shimeng learned that she was a disciple of Thousand Poisons, she didn't hit her or scold her. She just silently shed tears and let her go kneel in the ancestral hall.
So this should be anger, but also helplessness, right? After all, she has suffered so much, her childhood was worse than death, and she only survived thanks to her master's rescue. There shouldn't be any problem, yes, her sister will definitely understand her.
But despite this, she was still extremely worried. After all, she was not Zhao Xingheng, and she was not used to being punished.
"Creak—" Suddenly, the door of the ancestral hall made a creaking sound, followed by a beam of light shooting towards her from behind.
Xiao Yao'er turned around and couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, one should not mention someone, as she had just thought of Zhao Xingheng, and he appeared. However, why was he sneaking around?
I can't believe it, our honorable president actually has such a sneaky moment. She looks at Zhao Xingheng, who is moving his eyes around, and makes a "tsk tsk tsk" sound with her mouth. "What are you here for?" she asks with a disgusted expression.
Zhao Xingheng doesn't speak, but judging from his momentum, it seems like he is about to do something significant...
Xiao Yao'er stared at him so fiercely, but the next move from Zhao Xingheng made her want to curse at him.
He staggered over to Xiao Yao'er, "jumped" down and sat on the ground. Then, without saying a word, he tore open his own clothes, revealing that lump of white flesh on his chest. "Go ahead, touch it! Don't you like touching?" He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, completely letting go.
Xiao Yao'er was completely stunned, and in that moment, her mind was filled with nothing but expletives. She couldn't think of anything else. This person had surpassed the realm of being mentally ill. The simple word "pervert" was no longer enough to describe him.
"Touch it." Zhao Xingheng opened his eyes and urged, "You can touch it anytime you want in the future, no need to wait for me to get drunk."
"The door is over there," Xiao Yao'er reached out and pointed to the door of the shrine, then her anger sank to her abdomen, and she said mercilessly, "Go away!"
"What? Don't you like touching me anymore?" Zhao Xingheng looked innocent, as if she was the one who was sick.
"Why should I like touching you? Did you get kicked by a donkey in the head?!" Xiao Yaoer was itching with anger, especially when she thought about this person being mistaken as a couple with her sister, she became even more worried about her sister's future.
"Tell me, what do you like? As long as it's within my capabilities, I can do anything!" Zhao Xingheng said this meekly, as if he had some ulterior motive, no, it was a plea.
Xiao Yao'er only realized his intention at this moment, but that is not important. What is important is – with one hand, she pulled his clothes up, unable to bear the sight of this future "brother-in-law." "I beg you, please don't marry my sister. You are completely unworthy of her. You are not deserving!"
"I don't understand where those unfounded rumors about me and Shimeng come from?!" Zhao Xingheng doesn't seem to have that intention, but he does have another idea. "Well, you see, actually, I can marry you."
"I'll take your dog's life!" Xiao Yaoer interrupted and cursed, "You're not worthy of marrying my sister, so why do you think you're worthy of marrying me?! Let me tell you, even if you wanted to, I wouldn't want to marry you, someone like you who is not even as good as the big yellow dog we raise at the doorstep of our home!"
"Then let's become sworn siblings, isn't that fine?" Zhao Xingheng looked at her eagerly.
Xiao Yao'er just wanted to cry. She remembered the day she first met Zhao Xingheng. Although she knew his martial arts skills were not great, he at least still seemed like a human being. But now, he really was a beast! "What do you want to do?!" she asked hysterically.
"I don't want to be beaten to death either," he pitifully said, finally revealing his purpose. "I've heard that you're seeking the protection of the Fourth Prince, so I hope you could also offer me some protection. If you can make the Prince acknowledge me as a loyal subject, that would be great. If not, then let's become sworn siblings, if not brother and sister, then brother and younger sister. From now on, you will be my sister, as long as you can save my life!"
"Would you rather give up your face even after I saved your life?" XiaoYaoEr no longer wants to curse at people now, for some reason, she wants to cry.
"If living means giving up my face, then I can live without it."
This is definitely not a human. Even if he is a human, he should not say such things.
Xiao Yao'er has lived for over ten years and has earned numerous titles such as "bastard". This is the first time she has discovered that there are really people outside of humans, no, someone of this level does not deserve to be called human. In a certain aspect, he has already reached the realm of "super god".
"Squeak—" The door of the ancestral hall was opened again, and this time, the person who came in was Shen Shimeng. Shen Shimeng's voice was much more cheerful than before: "Yao'er, sister has made up her mind, you... Xingheng brother? What are you doing here?"
Xiao Yaor and Zhao Xingheng, who looked disheveled, both turned their heads to look at Shen Shimeng.
After a long while, Xiao Yaor, with tears in her eyes, only said one sentence to Shen Shimeng: "Sister, please don't marry this person."