The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 379

Mo Yu had already reached the doorstep. Looking at the carved door of the main hall, she said, "Your house is quite quaint, why isn’t the door locked? Don’t tell me you really have nothing of value."

How could it be not locked!

Ye Tian flung the items he was holding into the air, then with a dive, he sprinted to Mo Yu’s side, wrapping one arm around her slender waist and the other pressing down her head into his embrace.

"Ah! Mmm..."

Before Mo Yu could let out a scream, she felt a chilling breeze on her scalp, one that carried a metallic scent. A shock ran through her: Could this guy really be a flower thief, an actual pervert? Ah! Wouldn’t that mean her fate in his hands would be worse than death? No, she had to fight back!

Ye Tian saw a silver needle, thin as a strand of hair, glide over Mo Yu’s head and embed itself straight into the column across from them, barely missing her hair. If he hadn’t pressed down her head, the needle would have definitely struck her neck.

Such professional skills!

At that moment, Ye Tian became extremely worried for Chuanzi’s safety.

Suddenly, a pain so excruciating it felt like his heart was being ripped out shot through his entire body, starting from between his legs...

According to scientific research, the pain of shattered balls is one of the most intense in the world, and Ye Tian was tasting this agony for the first time. How exquisitely painful!

After barely managing to hide Mo Yu behind the column, Ye Tian’s face turned purple with strain, "What are you doing! Are you sick or something!"

"It’s you who’s sick! You damn pervert!"

"No... no, how am I a pervert? What have I done to you? You’re the one who came to my house. Do you even know what just happened? Do you know I just saved your life? Don’t spout nonsense if you don’t understand, hiss!"

Ye Tian was in so much pain he could barely speak. Every time he spoke, it felt as if his balls were tearing apart. He wanted to check the injury, but with a tigress standing in front of him, he felt embarrassed and could only turn away.

Watching him fumble in his pants, Mo Yu spit on the ground, "Die, pervert!"

At least all parts were accounted for. Just as Ye Tian was quietly relieved, he noticed Mo Yu had already stormed off to the doorway, agitated, "Hey, where are you going! Be care... careful!"

Leaning against a column was a broom, which Ye Tian promptly grabbed and swung with gusto within the distance of the main hall’s entrance and Mo Yu, deflecting one silver needle and causing another to veer off, embedding it in the door beside Mo Yu’s head.

The hair-thin silver needle had sunk an inch deep into the wooden door!

"Get out, I’ll take you home. Someone is here."

Mo Yu only started to feel scared now, but this fear was entirely due to the thrill of the unknown. She nervously clung onto Ye Tian’s back and asked, "Hey, you pervert, is this the legendary Sunflower Divine Needle? I’ve seen Dongfang Bubai use this kind of silver needle."

Ye Tian’s pain in his crotch persisted, an annoyance that was hard to describe. The instant pain was long-lasting, and having just been through a major fight, he was bearing a bitter expression, enduring the awkward pain of being a man, while this little devil behind him still had the mood to discuss Sunflower Divine Needle and Dongfang Bubai. If this kid were his own daughter, a ruthless spanking would be inescapable.

"You’ve done it now, if you don’t leave, I guarantee you won’t see tomorrow’s sun!"

Mo Yu stamped her foot in anger, "Who do you think you are, huh? As if I care! Hmph!"

"You... ah!"

Perhaps feeling unsatisfied just turning and walking away, Mo Yu gave Ye Tian a kick in the butt before leaving, causing him to stagger. That very stagger led to Ye Tian’s thigh being pricked by a needle, and his leg went limp, causing him to fall to the ground.

It’s over! That was the first thought in Ye Tian’s mind.

Susu, I’m sorry! That was the second thought in Ye Tian’s mind.

There’s hope! That was Ye Tian’s third thought as he saw the other person jump over the wall and leave.

His vision began to blur as hallucinations crept up on him. The items before his eyes all started to become indistinct. Ye Tian didn’t know if he was struck by hallucinogens or if it was cerebral hypoxia caused by heart failure, but in any case, his entire body began to exhibit symptoms of collapse, which was definitely not a good sign. If there happened to be a doctor by his side, it might be alright, but instead, there was a little brat who didn’t understand anything - not killing him in the process would be fortunate enough, let alone hoping she could treat him. freeweɓnovel.cøm

"Close... close the door."

Ye Tian pointed at the main gate and spoke. Startled, Mo Yu took a good while to react before she closed the door and walked over, yet she didn’t dare approach Ye Tian lying on the ground. She knew that Ye Tian had embraced her to save her, but she couldn’t get past the barrier in her heart. No man had dared to hold her like this before, and his hands even touched her waist and chest.

If Ye Tian knew what she was thinking, he would be utterly shocked. When did I ever touch your chest!

About a minute passed, and Ye Tian found that he still had sensation. He knew that the needle couldn’t be highly poisonous, but although the hallucination had faded, his right thigh began to numb. While the lower leg was still alright, the numbing sensation had started to spread throughout his body, and he needed to quickly remove the silver needle and expel the poison to reduce the damage to a minimum.

With this in mind, Ye Tian had no more concern for Chuanzi’s problems and only thought of hurrying to the room to open up the wound. However, he soon realized that the poison was spreading at an alarming rate. In the time it took for a mere distraction, his entire right leg became completely immobile.

He understood then; this poison wasn’t lethal but caused paralysis that could lead to total incapacity. More importantly, the psychological intimidation brought on by the poison, the fear of life being sucked out from your body, could drive a person insane. Bearing that in mind, Ye Tian forced himself to stay calm. Panic would not help; once he lost control, no one could save him.

Since his right leg was already immobile, Ye Tian looked at the distance to the main hall from his location. At this rate, crawling over there would take enough time to render him completely useless.

"Hey, come here."

Ye Tian turned to look at Mo Yu, who was watching him with a pitiful and guilty expression. Ye Tian was so angry inside - so you still think you’re the victim, huh.

Mo Yu walked over.

"Right now, I’m poisoned and about to die. You, you have to save me. Understand?" Ye Tian wanted to slap himself for having to say that, but he was worried Mo Yu wouldn’t hear him clearly.

If she panicked, his little life would indeed be in jeopardy.

"How do I save you?"

Ye Tian pointed to the room, "Go, there’s a knife on the table, bring it here."