CHAPTER 336: CHAPTER 336: IF YOU WANT TO CALL, CALL ME MASTER

Xiao Jinsheng held her head, already bewildered by the jumble of memories in her mind.

She rubbed her throbbing head and slowly started to sort out her memories.

When she was eight, there was a boy who saved her, protected her, and faced hardships with her.

The boy promised her that when they came of age, they would both apply to the Terminal to become each other’s Female Master and Beast Husband.

But this memory stopped when Bai Yan revealed that she concealed her information from the Terminal shelter.

As for the five men behind her, after sorting out her chaotic memories, Xiao Jinsheng confirmed their identities.

Five Beast Husbands assigned to her by the Terminal.

They were also the five butchers in her nightmare who would kill her.

Xiao Jinsheng watched the five men’s expressions change.

There was wariness, concern, and confusion.

The emotions were complex, clearly not completely directed at one person from Xiao Jinsheng’s face.

The five men immediately understood.

The defense was obviously Xiao Jinsheng’s precaution against them.

As for the worry...

It was clearly what the female said just now.

In Xiao Jinsheng’s heart, there was a Beastman she missed.

Compared to them, Xiao Jinsheng should prefer that Beastman more.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Jinsheng asked coldly.

"I’m just looking." Yu Yunxiao mumbled.

Seeing Xiao Jinsheng walk past with a cold face, Yu Yunxiao reached out to grab her but Xiao Jinsheng sidestepped away.

Her mind was full of memories of being stabbed by Yu Yunxiao and killed by these five men.

At the same time, she worried about Li’s situation.

She and Li had a pact, that if one got lost, the other would return to the agreed place to wait.

But in her memory, there was no recollection of Li coming to find her.

Similarly, there was no memory of her going to find Li or waiting for him.

At this point, Xiao Jinsheng realized something was wrong with her memory.

She forgot too many things.

Too many important things and people to her.

Xiao Jinsheng just wanted to retrieve her memory.

She had no energy to deal with these five butchers in her nightmare, each one destined to kill her.

Xiao Jinsheng hurried into the small villa.

The five men, unable to figure out if she was naturally moody or if it was just because of the fight, stayed silent.

Being cold-shouldered by Xiao Jinsheng last night upon arrival made them think it was best to speak less to her.

One wrong word and they might be kicked out by Xiao Jinsheng.

They just quietly followed her, seeing Xiao Jinsheng go upstairs, unable to stop themselves, they also started going up.

At the corner, Xiao Jinsheng turned around to see the five butchers wanting to follow her.

She immediately darkened her expression, her tone unfriendly: "Go down."

"This is my house, without my permission, nobody is allowed on the second floor."

"But I am your Beast Husband now." Yu Yunxiao was puzzled.

If the Beast Husband didn’t live with the Female Master, where else could he stay?

"These two things aren’t conflicting." Xiao Jinsheng retorted: "You’re my Beast Husband, and so are the other four."

"It doesn’t mean I have to spend every moment with all five of you just because I have five Beast Husbands."

"Then how do you divide it? Cut me into five pieces with a knife?"

"It’s not that serious." Huaiqing was startled and quickly explained.

Huaiqing was also the first to turn downstairs to the living room under Xiao Jinsheng’s wary eyes, sitting quietly waiting for her to make decisions.

"If you need anything, just call me." Que Zelian reminded Xiao Jinsheng.

After that, he lowered his gaze with a dark expression.

His thoughts turned to what the female beaten by Xiao Jinsheng had said.

So, was his Female Master discontent with the five Beast Husbands assigned by the Terminal because of an unforgettable old flame?

Otherwise, he had never met Xiao Jinsheng nor had any enmity.

Que Zelian couldn’t understand why Xiao Jinsheng was hostile towards them from the start.

He wanted to ask her, but seeing her attitude towards Mo Jiao and Su Ye, he swallowed his questions back.

Yu Yunxiao had a quick temper, so when Xiao Jinsheng said he couldn’t go upstairs, Yu Yunxiao jumped straight down from the stairs, choosing to reach the ground in one second.

But Su Ye and Mo Jiao had a rebellious streak.

Su Ye leaned against the hallway wall, clearly not planning to leave: "I’m now between the first and second floor, technically not upstairs."

"Defying me?" Xiao Jinsheng sneered: "Fine, as long as you can always stay between floors, I can permit you to go up."

"Your house only has two floors." Su Ye replied.

Xiao Jinsheng’s face turned red with anger: "Do I need you to say it? Get down immediately!"

"Between the first and second floor." Su Ye pointed out, showing he was within the permissible range.

"Fine, very well." Xiao Jinsheng gritted her teeth, starting a grudge against Su Ye.

"Why can’t we go upstairs?" Mo Jiao’s violet eyes fell on Xiao Jinsheng, speaking without restraint, sneering: "Don’t tell me you’re hiding some unspeakable Beastman upstairs."

"None of your business." Xiao Jinsheng retorted abruptly.

She wanted to push Mo Jiao downstairs.

But in her memory, it was Mo Jiao who first attacked her.

Not daring to confront Mo Jiao directly, Xiao Jinsheng rushed to the second-floor corner to grab a clothes-drying rod.

She pressed the rod’s fork against Mo Jiao’s waist, pushing him to retreat downstairs: "Down, down, you’re not allowed up!"

"Xiao Jinsheng." Mo Jiao glanced at the rod poking his waist, speechlessly angry.

"Presumptuous! I am the head of the family." Xiao Jinsheng aggressively poked him, raising her chin arrogantly: "The head of the family’s name isn’t for you to call idly, if you must, call me Master."

"Dream on." Mo Jiao reached to grab the rod away.

Xiao Jinsheng clutched the rod, quickly dodging him, jabbing at his stomach again.

In the end, the rod slipped in her hand, sliding directly towards the extremely awkward area between Mo Jiao’s legs.

Xiao Jinsheng stared in horror as the rod struck this embarrassing spot.

Looking up, she met Mo Jiao’s cold, gritted teethed violet gaze.

She dropped the rod and dashed upstairs.

While escaping, she didn’t forget to warn the five: "None of you are allowed on the second floor!"

"Xiao Jinsheng!" Mo Jiao shouted angrily.

Standing beside Mo Jiao, Su Ye struggled to suppress a laugh.

Until Mo Jiao flung the rod down the stairs, sliding to the first floor.

Su Ye couldn’t hold it in, echoing Xiao Jinsheng’s tone to Mo Jiao: "She’s the head of the family, you have to call her Master."

"Get lost." Mo Jiao retorted coldly.

He also lost interest in the second floor.

Now he didn’t want to see Xiao Jinsheng.

Every time he thought of Xiao Jinsheng, Mo Jiao’s mind was filled with the image of her poking him with a metal rod.

When Mo Jiao arrived on the first floor with a grim face.

He found the three men downstairs with tensed expressions.

Upon seeing him, their faces showed barely constrained laughter.

Xiao Jinsheng returned to the second floor, her hands trembling.

She thought of her nightmare, where Mo Jiao was the first to choose to stab her.

But could the reason Mo Jiao killed her really be because she accidentally poked his buddy with a rod today?

"Can’t I just divorce?" Xiao Jinsheng sighed deeply, collapsing weakly onto the bed.