"This shameless little pervert!"
Shen Xingmou stared at the guy who was taking out his clothes, spat with hate, and then quickly realized her own state and hurriedly took out her dress to put on.
As she dressed, Shen Xingmou felt an oddity in her body, as if sinking into deep thought, but it was soon interrupted by intense anger.
"Xingmou, if there's nothing else, I'm going to leave first!"
A voice came from not far away from Shen Xingmou, and then she saw the young man, now dressed, swiftly moving towards the valley exit.
"Pervert, stop right there!"
A sharp rebuke came from Shen Xingmou's lips, and then, with a slight movement, she instantly appeared behind Yun Xiao, her strike without a trace of mercy.
Being from the Star-picking Tower, Shen Xingmou wasn't like those ordinary wives who, once taken advantage of, would give themselves to only that suitor; her only thought now was to kill the little pervert who had defiled her with a single palm strike.
Swoosh!
