Chapter 647: Playing Rough

acing his three-year-old grandson, Mr. Jun was quite affectionate and smiled, "You take it home, from now on you will be responsible for it, take good care of it, can you support it""I have a lot of s...Before, because Samba was seriously wounded by a gunshot, Qiao Baoer didn't pay much attention to this group of people.

At this moment, as they were dining together, Qiao Bao'er deliberately glanced around. "Where is Tang Yu" she wondered aloud. She couldn't see him anywhere.

Lu Qinan and Zhu Xiaowei instantly became awkward, suppressing some words they wanted to say. "That's your brother."

Brother

Where did her brother come from

Qiao Bao'er frowned, turned to look at them, thinking she had misheard.

"...That day, I crawled in through a doghole outside the palace wall. The first person I met was him, Tang Yu. He didn't know what was going on, but he knocked me unconscious and locked me up."

Jo Bao'er kept thinking in her heart, what special arrangements did Tang Yu have, no matter how he couldn't hurt her.

"You despicable wretch!" Lu Qinian cursed angrily.

Before they had to work with that Rafael bastard to find people on the island, now that they found them and got that section of his staff, there's no need to hold back anymore. The next time Lu Qinan and the monkey see Rafael, they swear they'll beat him up good.

"That's Raphael, not Tang Yu."

"Raphael is your half-brother."

Pei Haoran explained briefly and to the point, his eyes fixed seriously on Jun Zhimu as he spoke, his voice rising, "Zhimu, why did you say that none of us can leave this island right now"

Jo Baoer was still processing the bewildered state when Lu Qinan leaned into her ear and reminded her, “ … just remember, Raphael is a scoundrel.”

Now Raphael had no cards left to threaten them with, Lao Gui and Monkey were more concerned about what Junzhi Mu just said, "Jun Shao, did someone contact you"

Leveraging shared experience, make agile guesses.

Junzhi Mu didn't hide it and casually mentioned a name, " ".

Everyone was astonished.

The monkey excitedly slapped the table and stood up, his face filled with disbelief. "Really"

"Haha, I knew that wicked woman wouldn't die so easily, as expected."

The lord, Junzhi, placed several leaves on the table. They were common willow leaves found throughout the palace. At first glance, they seemed unremarkable, but the club members quickly noticed something peculiar, their faces a mixture of astonishment and delight.

Their members had an internal code, similar to a Morse code. The slender willow leaves were dotted with small, round holes, like they'd been bitten by insects, arranged in a seemingly random fashion. The long leaves bore passages of coded messages.

The black cat has been following Qiao Bao'er.

The password translates to these three pieces of information, which are meant as a reminder.

Before, Raphael tricked them into thinking Qiao Baoer was taken by wild men, assaulted, and died as a victim. He was so furious that he opened fire on Samba. If it wasn't for Junzhi牧 suddenly arriving with the female chieftain and holding one-third of the power staff, Raphael wouldn't have let Qiao Baoer go so easily.

"...The black cat kept following Qiao Baier." This means that Qiao Baier was never actually harmed, and Raphael planned to lure her out in the next round. Only by capturing her could he have more leverage.

"...The staff was in the hands of the chieftain of the wild woman tribe." Although they didn't understand the purpose of the staff, Raphael must have wanted it very much. Getting to the staff first from the chieftain would give him an advantage over Raphael.

Therefore, ever since they entered the palace and chose to remain unseen, instead secretly conveying messages to them, it has truly been a great help.

"Why can't any of us leave" she asked, without explaining why. Willow wasn't comfortable writing too much detail, lest Raphael's people noticed something amiss.

Lao Gui and the monkey fell silent. Since they had been warned like this, they would just wait and see.

In this palace, Raphael poses no threat to us anymore. What's there to be afraid of Why not show yourself and meet with us

The crab didn't understand, frowning and mumbling.

Why won't you let us leave

"...There's only one explanation, leaving now would be dangerous."

During the meal, they ate with heavy hearts, becoming more careful and cautious.

He will definitely contact them again, and all they can do now is wait patiently.

After dinner, everyone dispersed. Although the palace was large and luxurious, there were only a limited number of rooms. With over 100 people in their group, single rooms weren't enough, so they had to squeeze two or three people into each room.

Qiao Bao'er was naturally assigned to Jun Zhi Mu's resting room.

This palace becomes especially eerie at night because of the insufficient lighting. After all, there's no power system, so it relies on candles. There's only one candle lantern placed far apart in the corridor. Modern conveniences are incredibly scarce here, and even candles are a luxury.

In this dimly lit setting, the starlight of the night shines even more brilliantly. The night is truly beautiful.

Jo Bao'er has never been a romantic. She doesn't appreciate these beautiful moments, she just wants to sleep now.

Thinking to myself, no wonder ancient people rose with the sun and rested as the sun set. They simply didn't have any lighting. Once night fell, it was pitch black everywhere. What else could you do besides sleep

Even Samba, as soon as the sun sets, he would immediately think about going home.

Qiao Bao'er sighed, wondering how Samba was doing now.

Before that, she used to live in caves and huts with Samba. They tried their best to figure out how to get rich and make money. That kind of life was actually quite simple.

Looking at the palace now, with its modern buildings, wooden doors, chairs, and beds, the workmanship is a little rough but it's already quite luxurious.

Her mind was still racing with many thoughts. The room was dark, the candle unlit, but she pushed open the door and entered.

Just in that instant, Qiao Bao'er was suddenly embraced tightly.

Her first reaction was astonishment. Her waist and shoulders were clasped tightly, her body almost pressed against the other person's. She could clearly feel the powerful beat of his heart, the familiar, cool scent of a man...

"Hey!"

When Qiao Bao'er's mind turned around, she immediately understood who the other person was and angrily resisted, shouting.

He's always so calm when I see him, and then he just randomly attacks me out of nowhere. He's such a bully.

Junzhi Mu saw that her face was indeed very calm on the surface, but it was just a facade. Now he had no intention of letting himself be wronged. Before she could even scream, he pressed down on her head with a large hand, forcing her to lower her head, and then kissed her lips fiercely.

The entanglement between tongues was not gentle, carrying the force of repressed energy finally being released.

Qiao Bao'er's lips were flushed and tender from the kiss, her body soft. She couldn't tell what emotions she was feeling, dazed as if her brain had short-circuited. She even forgot to resist, letting herself be taken advantage of.

Just when Junzhi was overwhelmed by this kiss, his hand reached into her clothes, his fingers rubbing against her smooth skin. At this touch, Qiao Bao'er's whole mind exploded, "You, your filthy hands!"

qiao ba'er reacted, counterattacking swiftly. Her right hand subconsciously picked up her Swiss Army knife and held it against Jun Zhimu's neck.as if she didn't learn from her past mistakes.Lu Qinian's heart sank upon hearing this.It's over.He glared fiercely at the text message he had just sent, hating himself for being so reckless. And why...