tside" Ye Shaoyong suggested."Sure!" Summer agreed readily.The two of them walked slowly through the Jianghai University campus, which was quiet and peaceful, perfect for a chat."Summer, your little s...Chapter 680: Tempting Isabella - Wuyou Chinese Network

"Sis Isabella, I want to hit you!" Summer was a bit unhappy. "I already said no to that little word!"

"But isn’t it nice to call you like this" Isabella's voice remained as sweet and delicate as ever. "If you must, I'll let you punish me next time!"

Up until now, only Isabella had always insisted on calling Summer her 'little husband', insisting on adding that little word. No matter how Summer punished her each time, she wouldn't change it. Perhaps because to her, those special punishments were something she also enjoyed.

"Sis Isabella, I want to punish you right now!" Summer said somewhat discontentedly.

"Hehe, little husband, I’m busy now and I’ll let you punish me another time," Isabella giggled into the phone. "Oh, by the way, little husband, I have something to ask you."

"What's up" Xia Tian asked. Although he really wanted to punish Isabella, she wasn't in front of him, so it wasn't possible for him to do as he wished.

"Little husband, have you ever seen someone called Satan" Isabella asked.

"Satan" Xia Tian thought about it and then asked, "Big sister Isabella, are you talking about the moron who calls himself the Prince of Darkness"

"That's right! It's him!" Isabella quickly replied. "Little husband, have you really seen him"

"Nope, if I had seen him, I would have killed him long ago. But that moron was blown to pieces, so there's no way I could've seen him." Xia Tian said lazily. He hadn't actually seen Satan, but he knew about the assassination attempt on Mu Han. Last night, during their celebration, Mu Han had told him everything that happened in the warehouse.

Isabella let out a delicate cry: "Ah Little husband, are you saying that Satan was blown to death"

"I didn't blow him up. He was the idiot who tried to kill my wife, but ended up being killed by her instead. After he died, his body got blown up." Xia Tian replied and then asked rather oddly, "Sister Isabella, do you know this idiot too"

"Little husband, which of your wives is so powerful" Isabella’s tone carried a hint of disbelief. "Satan is the world's number one assassin; not even instructors are his match. Do you have such an amazing wife"

"Sister Isabella, tell pretty Senior Sister that as long as she becomes my wife, she will immediately become much more powerful than that idiot Satan. Oh right, this idiot Satan is apparently the world's number one assassin. I can quickly turn Pretty Senior Sister into the world’s top assassin." Xia Tian began tempting Avril with benefits. He knew Isabella would pass on what he said to her; in fact, he could hear someone else was around Isabella as well, and that person should have been his pretty senior sister wife, Avril.

He didn’t know if Avril had been tempted by this, but Isabella definitely had been. She asked with curiosity, "Little husband, are you really so powerful"

"Of course I am. Let me tell you, the one who killed that idiot Satan was my blonde wife Mu Han—the pretty senior sister you’ve met before can confirm this. My blonde wife wasn’t always as strong as she is now; it’s because of me that she has become so powerful." Xia Tian started tempting Isabella instead. "Actually, Sister Isabella, I can make you much more powerful than you were in the past too. While turning you into the number one assassin might be a bit difficult, making you the second one should still be possible."

"Really" This time around, Isabella was truly tempted. "Then little husband, how do you plan to make me even more powerful"

"Since you're coming to find me, I'll tell you," Summer giggled. "Don't forget to bring your pretty senior sister-wife along!"

"Sure thing! But first, I need to discuss it with the instructor; if he agrees, I'll bring her to see you too!" Isabella's voice grew more coquettish. "Honey, where are you"

"I'm currently outside, but later on, I'll head to the hotel, so you can come find me there." Summer relayed her hotel room number to Isabella and added, "Sis Isabella, make sure to bring your pretty senior sister-wife along too!"

"Alright then, Honey! I'll see you at the hotel soon!" Isabella giggled. "I have to hang up now."

"Wait! Sis Isabella, didn't you tell me how you came to know that silly Satan" Summer suddenly remembered.

"Honey, I'll tell you when we meet," Isabella purred and hung up first.

Xia Tian muttered, "Could it be that Satan, the idiot, is also a Shadow Gang assassin If so, we’ll have more trouble."

Evidently, Xia Tian's worry was not unfounded. If Satan were indeed a Shadow Gang killer, then the person who attempted to assassinate Mu Han would likely appear again.

"Oh well, I'll ask Sister Isabella later." Xia Tian put his phone back in his pocket and turned around. "Hmm, Mei Mei, when did Annie leave"

“She just left. If you miss her so much, go after her.” Song Yumei pointed towards the outside of the room. “I have to go with Sister Jun to design my wedding dress now. We only have a few days left and once we’re done designing it, I need to rush to make it; there's not much time left, so I don’t have time to keep you company.”

"I don't care about her at all; I just feel bad for the little idiot who’s going to be sold." Xia Tian said lazily. "I was originally planning on giving her a reminder but since she's already gone, it doesn’t matter anymore. Anyway, she isn’t my wife; if they sell her off, then let them."

"Sold" Song Yumei frowned slightly. “What do you mean”

"It's nothing, my dear Meimei. Since you're busy, I'll take my leave now!" Xia Tian quickly picked up Song Yumei and gave her a swift kiss on the lips before grinning at her, "Call me if you miss me!"

Xia Tian left as soon as he spoke; this time it wasn't to go back to sleep but because Isabella might come looking for him.

Seeing Xia Tian disappear suddenly, Gu Jun couldn't help but stare: "Yumei, your boyfriend is no ordinary person!"

"Sis Jun, let's quickly decide on the wedding dress style!" Song Yumei smiled faintly. She didn't want to talk about her relationship with Xia Tian with others, and she also knew that what Gu Jun said was indeed correct—Xia Tian wasn't an ordinary person. This was normal; if Xia Tian were just a regular person, how could she possibly be with him like this

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