Lang Lang stepped out of the lift and saw some small white faced fellow hugging his Rabbit and would not let go; rage filled his head. The rest of the world became faceless mob characters aside from his Tutu and that adulterer. Without saying a word, he stalked to where they were and with a wave of his long arms pulled them apart. Xiao Tu gasped in relief from being released from the Xiao Zhengtai’s passionate embrace only to be trapped against another familiar body. He really didn’t lose to Zhengtai’s fervour. She looked up to see who it was and choked back saliva, ‘D-direc…’ Before she could complete her words, Lang Lang pulled her closer to him, ‘My darling Tutu, I came late so you’re being taken advantage of by this little coyote. Come on, don’t be afraid, hubby will disinfect you.’ Before she knew what was what he was kissing her. Warding off the competition ...