Feng Qingjue’s face flushed red, his eyes rapidly looking around. Finally he switched his expression to one of seductive charm, coquettishly eyeing the fattest woman of the bunch. “But, there are… one, two, three, four people. There’s only one of me, who am I supposed to accompany tonight?”

“Of course it’s me!” The woman Feng Qingjue had eyed immediately stepped up self-confidently. Her three companions became enraged at the action.

“Why is it you?”

“I saw him first!”

“We clearly saw him together, don’t you dare think of monopolizing him!”

The women began to argue within themselves, pushing and screaming at each other. Feng Qingjue’s mouth lifted in the self-satisfied expression of someone who had gotten away with an evil deed, pressing against the wall and slowly retreating out of the alleyway.

Mo Qingli, perched on the eaves, saw Feng Qingjue’s scheme, and decided to make the scene below her more interesting. Lifting her leg, she kicked one of the rocks on the rooftop towards the direction of the women, her lips curling around in an evil grin.

She never noticed that the previous apathetic and uncaring her was now more and more like a human!

“Who hit me, do you want to die!” The fat woman who had been hit by the rock immediately cried out in anger, turning around to look for a.s.sailant. As she did, she caught sight of Feng Qingjue, who had just been about to run away.

“What nonsense are you still arguing about, the guy’s about to run away!”

The three other women immediately ceased their arguing, turning to look at Feng Qingjue. Feng Qingjue remained silent, his mind desperately thinking of something to say.

“You little hussy, how dare you try and trick this old lady. Let’s see how this old lady will treat you¹ tonight.” As she spoke, the woman rubbed her palms towards Feng Qingjue’s direction. “Let’s not fight, everyone can take turns!”

The other parroted agreement. Feng Qingjue slowly retreated backwards, his previously unperturbed and stony face finally revealing a hint of immense fear.

Finally, he backed into the end of the alleyway, preventing him from retreating any further. His face was covered with sweat, his fists tightly clenched. In his heart, he told himself that no matter what he would continue to resist. In the end he could never allow himself to become disgraced!”

“Ah—!” Feng Qingjue loudly yelled, his fists tightly clenched in front of his chest. He ran in the direction of the four women, wanting to push through them somehow. However, this was only a delusional fantasy in Feng Qingjue’s mind.

In this female-dominated kingdom, the women here were not like the women in other kingdoms, weak and delicate. Women were trained to fight since birth, which meant their fighting potential was greater than the men’s. Therefore, an ordinary man was not the opponent of any of these women.

Furthermore, Feng Qingjue was a prince, which meant he possessed no fighting power whatsoever!

The women were certainly fat, but their movements were not slow, either. Seeing Feng Qingjue rushing their direction, they immediately stood in front of the alleyway exit, forming a curve-like barrier. One of them easily caught the running Feng Qingjue, throwing him to the side of the alleyway.

“Pah… want to fight with this old lady, aren’t you seventeen, eighteen years early?!” The woman rubbed her palms together, advancing towards Feng Qingjue one step at a time.

The other women, not to be outdone, wore a variety of lewd expressions on their face as they leered at him. Swallowing in antic.i.p.ation, they, too, walked towards Feng Qingjue.

“You… don’t, don’t come closer!” Feng Qingjue felt the situation now was hopeless, regretting sending home the bodyguards that had accompanied him. Or else he wouldn’t have landed in this kind of dangerous situation!

Feng Qingjue’s voice to these fat women’s ears was like honey, a very honey-like sound. They could hardly resist the urge in their hearts not to pounce on him outright.

¹She says 疼, a pun for both ‘pain’ and to ‘pamper’.