Mint Cool Summer

[The female lead in this story is explosive, the male lead is arrogant, there's a mountain of dog food (sweet moments), and it's a story full of slag-abusing and monster-fighting, with a double dose of pampering joy.]
Ye Jiuliang was naturally cold and ruthless, with a fierce and wild approach to life. To the Ye Family, she was a calamitous lone star, and to the onlooking crowd, she was "Ninth Master".
It was said, no one was more arrogant than Ye Jiuliang; if she was second, no one claimed the first place.
Irritatingly, in the eyes of Li Mochan, she was his little wolf cub, the little rascal that he, Li Mochan, intended to pamper to the skies.
In the capital, it was widely rumored that the Li Family's Crown Prince could reduce people to ashes with just one look.
And yet, this precious and aloof figure was actually teased by Ye Jiuliang, and it seemed even... blushed.
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Upon returning from a business trip, Li Wuye cornered her in a dim stairwell, his fingertips sliding over her porcelain white neck, "How many little brothers are there?"
Meeting his dark gaze, Ye Jiuliang arched an eyebrow, "Is Li Wuye in the mood to beat someone up?"
"So what if I am?" Li Mochan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Feeling pity?"
Ye Jiuliang held back a laugh and nodded, "The little brothers can't take a hit, can you go easy on them?"
[In the private room where Xiang Tian and others were singing their hearts out, they inexplicably felt a chill running down their spines.]
Li Mochan buried his face in her shoulder and spat out fiercely, "I cannot."
Those who dare to flirt with his wolf cub deserved a ruthless beating.

The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss

Li Mochan grabbed her feet and dragged her in front of him, "If you make trouble tomorrow, rest early."


Ye Jiuliang threw a punch at him, "How am I supposed to rest with you, such a big person, squeezing in here?"


"You think it's too crowded?" Li Mochan lowered his gaze to her, as if pondering something.


Ye Jiuliang pouted her lips, "Of course, it's cramped on such a small couch."


"How about this?" Li Mochan effortlessly lifted her up, and his tall figure took up the entire couch.


The girl was so slender that lying on his chest didn't feel much heavy.


The muscles at the corner of Ye Jiuliang's eyes twitched, "…"


How had she never noticed that this man could be so shameless before?


Just as she lifted her leg, it was pinned down by the man's long leg.


She growled, pulling away his hand and rolling over.


In her anger, she forgot that it was just a couch, and there was no space behind her to turn over.


109. Master Jiu Falls Off the Couch (Third Watch)