4 Feng Xue’er

Hei Wang searched for a long time, but did not find any other capable slaves in the slums.

The highest Spirit Capacity he found was only 6, and that was a 9 year old kid.

Even Hei Wang would feel a pang in his heart to make a kid his slave. If his Spirit Capacity was above 10, then Hei Wang would not mind being shameless and enslaving him though.

Feng Xue'er on his tow, he returned to the small house. His Little twin was back, and she was currently bathing.

Hei Wang barged inside the bathroom and tried to take advantage of her, but his Devil of a sister finished her bath all the while escaping from him.

"Shameless!" Hei Wang stopped chasing her and angrily roared at her.

His little twin just rolled her eyes at him. 'Who is the shameless one here?'

In a fit of anger, Hei Wang rushed out of the bath, and pulled Feng Xue'er inside. He then stripped her and gave her a proper bath.

By the time Feng Xue'er came out of her bath, most of her delicate skin had been peeled out. Hei Wang, this hateful fellow took his anger on her delicate skin.

Feng Xue'er's eyes watered as killing intent appeared on her beautiful countenance. But a soul stirring pain rose inside her and terminated her harmful thoughts.

This was the power of the slave contract. The slave contract made sure to make the slaves obedient!

Feng Xue'er could not bear anymore and cried out loudly. Her hatred towards Hei Wang was at the peak- almost reaching the skies.

Hei Wang understood that he had gone over the limits this time, so he pulled Feng Xue'er into his arms and gave her a delicate kiss.

"Sorry." He said, taking her lips once more.

"Ahh!" Feeling the weird sensation on her lips for the second time, Feng Xue'er pushed Hei Wang away and spat on his handsome face.

"Keep away from me!" She shouted angrily but she hid the thoughts of harming him. Harm Hei Wang? Bah! The slave contract would only make it harder for her!

Only now did the little princess of a girl understand the dreadfulness of the Slave contracts.

Hei Wang smiled wryly at her hatred. He felt a pang in his heart when he looked at her tears. After all, he had loved her in his previous life

In his previous life, he had tried to use his love towards her to stimulate her to the higher levels, but in the end, she still fell behind because of his unparalleled talent.

But this time, he would make sure that Feng Xue'er would stay with him till the end. Even if it meant that she would not love him.

Hatred was also a form of connection. As long as they were connected, he would bear her hatred no matter how hard it is.

The actual reason for his visit to the slums had always been Feng Xue'er by the way.

Hei Wang smiled and pulled the angry Feng Xue'er into his arms. He forcefully groped her chest while kissing her lips. He then swiftly pushed his tongue inside and dragged her sweet saliva into him.

Hei Wang finished all of these acts in mere three seconds before running away from the small house.

Hei Nu Wang, Hei Wang's twin little sister looked at the fuming Feng Xue'er strangely and followed her vision.

'Did he fall for her?' Killing intent appeared in Hei Nu Wang's eyes as she looked towards the direction in which Hei Wang had ran away.

'This bastard! He dared to love someone else!'

As Hei Nu Wang reached this conclusion, all she wanted to do was catch Hei Wang and kiss him to his death.

'Hmm! Doesn't seem like a bad idea!'