Chapter 394: Murong Bufan’s Fortuitous Encounter

After killing Mu Gaokun, the one-armed Murong Bufan was struggling to treat and bandage himself.

Meanwhile, at the Wang family estate.

Wang Yuxi and Wang Yuanjun were together.

Since they had nothing else to do, they decided to rest on the bed.

Feeling the honey face masks that Wang Haoran had thoughtfully applied before leaving.

Both women smiled, casually looking around the room, their minds replaying the events of the previous night…

“So there was a flower carved there… I didn’t notice it last night…”

“It’s all Haoran’s fault… he made my head unable to think…”

The two remained silent, yet both were filled with joy.

After savoring the memories several times.

Wang Yuanjun remembered something important.

“We need to clean up… and call the maid to bring some new bedding…”

Although the bedding prepared for the wedding was new, after… multiple uncontrollable events… it naturally needed to be changed!

Thinking this, Wang Yuanjun looked around.

Inevitably, she made eye contact with her niece beside her.

Both looked at each other’s honey-covered, flushed faces.

Driven by some unknown impulse.

Wang Yuanjun reached out, using her finger to wipe some honey from her niece’s face.

Then, bringing her finger back.

She placed it on her lips.

Lightly licking the honey.

“Mm~”

Once started, it was hard to stop.

Wang Yuanjun, as if entranced, repeated the action over and over.

Seeing her aunt sneakily eating her honey, Wang Yuxi was not to be outdone and used the same method to eat some back.

After about ten minutes of this silent contest.

Both their faces were clean.

(tln : yeah guys, the honey is wang haoran exclusve honey from his pp)

“It’s all gone…”

“It’s all gone…”

Regretfully, they looked at each other, savoring the taste of honey on their fingers.

Seeing Wang Yuxi’s dreamy eyes, Wang Yuanjun couldn’t help but sigh.

“Xi’er, you look so seductive…”

After laying their cards on the table, the aunt and niece finally spoke amicably again.

But Wang Yuxi was a bit mischievous, “I learned it from you, Aunt~”

Wang Yuanjun sighed, “You’re such a naughty child!”

“Yesterday you begged Auntie for help, and now that everything’s fine, you’re being naughty again!”

Wang Yuxi scoffed, “Hmph, Auntie, you couldn’t even protect yourself, how could you help me!”

“In the end, Xi’er was still bullied and had to beg Haoran… just like you, saying… Xi’er wants to make a forged weapon… burn the school, and dry the fragrant bay leaves…”

Looking at the nearby table, Wang Yuxi recalled how she had intermittently drawn parabolas on draft paper with an “M” model pen yesterday.

“He’s really bad!”

“Yes! He made you faint several times!” Wang Yuanjun brought up Wang Yuxi’s embarrassing moments.

Wang Yuxi was indignant, “Hmph? It was my first time! First-time users get double rewards, of course, I was too excited! Auntie, didn’t you feel the same?”

“No! At least I didn’t faint as quickly as you did!”

“I held on until the end, letting Haoran personally give me a heartfelt gift, only then…”

Recalling the feeling, Wang Yuanjun’s dreamy eyes seemed to sparkle…

However.

At the same time, she remembered something else:

“By the way, Haoran is very skilled…”

Wang Yuxi agreed, “He must have been with other women!”

“So!” Wang Yuanjun gently hugged Wang Yuxi.

At this moment, the two women, understanding each other, guessed each other’s thoughts:

“We need to cooperate.”

“We look somewhat alike, and we have that kind of relationship…”

“As long as we use some tricks, this lustful man will be captivated by us… his heart will always be with us…”

“By then…”

“Hehe…”

Imagining Wang Haoran being unable to extricate himself from their gentle embrace.

Both women couldn’t help but giggle foolishly.

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On the other side.

After stabilizing his injuries.

The severely injured Murong Bufan walked alone to a cliff behind the old Murong family estate.

This was where generations of the Murong family were buried.

After completing his revenge, Murong Bufan instinctively returned here.

With a heavy heart, he paid his respects.

Just as he was about to descend the mountain, he suddenly heard faint sounds of fighting nearby.

“……”

“……What is this?!”

Curious, Murong Bufan approached and saw a strange scene:

On the ground was a giant venomous snake, hissing with its forked tongue, warily watching something on a tree branch.

On the branch, there was a creature equally wary…

“……What a strange animal…”

“……Could it be the legendary Kun?!”

The creature fighting the snake looked like a chicken, but its comb was unusual, with two crests on either side of its head.

Moreover, its color was peculiar, half black and half white.

The tail end was entirely white; the head end was entirely black, with two prominent white streaks.

“Cock-a-doodle-doo—”

After crowing, the strange Kun dived from the branch, trying to grab the snake on the ground.

Unfortunately, it missed.

The fight continued for a while.

The Kun managed to grab the snake with its sharp claws, but the snake immediately counterattacked, coiling its body in a “C” shape, trying to bite the Kun.

Helpless, the Kun flapped its wings, blocking the snake’s fangs.

As they reached a stalemate.

Murong Bufan acted.

“Brother Kun, let me help you!”

For some reason, he felt a strong affinity for the Kun.

He drew his sword and approached.

With a swift slash, the snake’s body was deeply cut, falling to the ground.

Murong Bufan quickly followed up, ending the fight instantly.

“Cock-a-doodle-doo—”

After the venomous snake died, the intelligent Kun expressed its gratitude to Murong Bufan.

Then.

It bent down, pecking at the snake’s corpse with its sharp beak.

“Is this… for me?”

Seeing Brother Kun holding a bloody snake gall in its beak and bringing it to him, Murong Bufan asked in surprise.

“Cock-a-doodle-doo—” The Kun nodded.

“……Thank you!”

Murong Bufan could feel that the snake gall would be beneficial to his body.

Taking a deep breath, he swallowed the snake gall in one gulp.

“……”

“This… is amazing!”

Shortly after swallowing the snake gall, Murong Bufan found his injuries completely healed!

“Brother Kun, thank you so much!”

“Cock-a-doodle-doo—”

Then.

The Kun hopped a short distance forward, then turned to look at Murong Bufan.

Its expression seemed to say—

“Brother Kun, do you want me to follow you?”

“Cock-a-doodle-doo—” An affirmative response.

“……Alright!”

In the end, unable to suppress his curiosity, Murong Bufan followed.

At this moment.

Fate had a peculiar way of working.

Murong Bufan had lost his previous Kun, but now, he had encountered a new one.