Chapter 452, if you dare to go back on your word, I’ll break your leg (Fourth Shift)

With the wind leaving no trace, the tense atmosphere faded, giving way to awkwardness and silence.

After a while, his low and magnetic voice rose again, calling her name, "Ye Jiuliang."

His voice was so soft, it made Ye Jiuliang’s heart tremble.

The fearless Master Jiu, now, seemed a bit cowardly.

"Don’t you have something to say to me?"

She had once asked him what he would do if one day she stole something from him.

It turned out not to be a joke; she was referring to the matter of the stolen goods.

Ye Jiuliang licked her lips, feeling a little dry in the throat.

She lowered her head slightly, her cool voice becoming tender, "You once said, you wanted me to take you away, to be my captive. Does that still stand?"

"What do you think?" Li Mochan looked down at her, a barely detectable tenderness flashing through the depths of his eyes.

His calm voice was utterly cold, chilling to the core.

The moment she looked up, the tender smile in the man’s eyes was gone without a trace, his gaze serene as he looked at her.

Ye Jiuliang suddenly reached out, her cold little hand resting on the nape of his neck, pulling him forward.

In an instant, their noses almost touching, their eyes filled with each other’s clear reflections.

Ye Jiuliang spoke fiercely, "Li Mochan, by wearing my necklace, you’re only allowed to marry me, you agreed to it yourself."

"So?" Li Mochan remained expressionless.

She suddenly grinned, her tone playfully threatening, "So if you dare to back out, Master Jiu will break your legs and tie you up at our k organization to be Master Jiu’s captive bride."

Her domineering nature laid bare, as identical to his own as it could be.

Li Mochan restrained the urge to laugh, his voice cold, "Are you sure you can tie me up?"

Ye Jiuliang smirked and turned her head towards the many members of the k organization who were arriving at the scene.

She raised her voice, her smile boldly arrogant, "Come on, tell him, is there any chance for someone Master Jiu sets her sights on to escape?"

Accustomed to Master Jiu’s "torture," members of the k organization had reached an understanding with him, especially those from the base.

A chorus of unified voices echoed through the night sky, "No."

Ji Mingqian and the two others were so close, their ears almost went deaf.

Gu Xinuo curved his lips; indeed, their Ajiu was the coolest like this.

"This is Master Jiu’s captive bride, snatched back by her. Doesn’t she look good?" Ye Jiuliang asked again, her voice growing louder.

The crowd replied without hesitation, "Good-looking."

As they spoke, the members of the k organization cast grateful glances at Li Mochan.

Finally, someone could take Master Jiu away. Thank the heavens.

Li Mochan, "..."

Hearing the word "good-looking," Wei Xi inexplicably felt uncomfortable.

Ye Jiuliang glanced at Li Mochan and the corners of her mouth curled up in a playful smile, "Come on, call me ’my lady’."

Li Mochan, I don’t believe you can keep that stone face for long.

Before the words fell, a barrage of gazes converged on Li Mochan, and a uniform chorus rose again, "Greetings, my lady."

The scene turned comically funny; Ji Mingqian doubled over with laughter.

Incredible.

He respected no one but Ye Jiuliang.

Wei Xi and the others were stunned.

Their leader became a captive bride?

It felt like seeking revenge turned into returning to one’s mother-in-law’s home.

Ye Jiuliang withdrew her gaze, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she lightly pecked his thin lips, the forceful words following soon after.

"Li Mochan, you can’t escape anymore."

The corners of his lips, which he had been trying hard to control, finally couldn’t help but curl upward, and Li Mochan chuckled, his voice defeated by laughter.

His strong arms encircled her waist, holding her tightly in his embrace.

His voice was deep as he said, "Say it again."