Li Lanhao brushed Wusha's hair for a long time. One could say that every single strand of her thick, long hair had been combed straight. Yet, this kid was getting more and more addicted to it. He used to think his father had a very hard time brushing his mother's hair every day, but now he finally understood what happiness felt like.
After dawdling for a long time, Li Lanhao finally couldn't help wanting to ask about something, so he spoke up with trepidation.
"Lord Queen, your white hair is so beautiful."
"This king knows. There's no need for you to go on about it."
"Lord Queen, there's something I've always wanted to figure out. Can you answer me?"
Wusha was momentarily dazed. What kind of trick would this scoundrel pull?
"Speak."
"Then I'll ask. You don't have to answer, but can you promise not to get angry?"
Are you kidding me? Li Lanhao knew some questions were absolute taboos for the Fatty Woman, but if he didn't ask, he would never know. Wusha's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but a moment later she relaxed and spoke coldly.
"Dilly-dallying. Speak, this king won't beat you."
Only then did Li Lanhao feel reassured, and he stammered out:
"Well, I... I spanked your butt twice..."
"Shameless little thief, you're courting death!"
Before Li Lanhao could finish, Wusha was suddenly consumed by burning anger and surging murderous intent. Her chest rose and fell violently as she readied herself to stand up and slap Li Lanhao to death.
Terrified, Li Lanhao broke out in a cold s…
Chapter 174