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Wait! What was that sound he just heard? Could his ears be playing tricks on him? He did not need to wait a long time to get an answer. In no time, the entire room permeated of fart smell and he held his nose.

Looking back at her, he saw that she had turned over her butt facing the ceiling. She was wearing high waist bum shorts and a crop top when she appeared in this dynasty, so her white smooth legs were revealed to the man whose mouth immediately went dry.

What was this situation?

Earlier, he was preoccupied with thoughts of how to free himself from this unworthy lady that he did not spare a minute to size her. Now he had fallen into this condition, how then would he be able to accomplish his mission? No! He must cover those tempting legs now before he does something he'll regret in life.

Right at the moment he wanted to use another blanket he had taken from his storage ring to cover her, he heard another farting noise and he need not find the culprit. It was the young lady.

You need not guess his reaction because this handsome guy's face was changing back and forth from green, gray and black. His lovely eyes were now red and smoke was coming out of his ears and nose. All he wanted was to cut her into a thousand pieces!

Doesn't she know who he is? How dare she fart in his presence? If he doesn't teach her a lesson what would become of him?

Without wasting time, he immediately took out a whip from his storage ring. This whip was made from the bones of a high-level dragon and had only been used on one person and that is, the one who tried to catch him in his fox form.

Just one lash from this whip took out the man's skin and another ground his bones to powder. He isn't supposed to do this to his future mistress. But pride and anger had blinded him into wanting to kill her. He hadn't merged his blood with hers and hadn't officially made her his master yet.

Looking at the culprit who was sleeping peacefully, he clenched his other fist and raised the bone whip and whipped her butt, but to his surprise, she only scratched her butt and said in her sleep.

"Ah! It tickles." while giggling.

This infuriated him further. His mighty whip was only tickling her butt? What does that make him? A pervert? How dare she refer to him like that? With that, he whipped her butt twice, but she continued to sleep.

"Woman! Die!" he shouted as he transferred 40% of his magical power into the whip. He is determined to finish her no matter what. But then, he heard another farting sound followed by several more. For a while, the whip remained hanging in his hand while his eyes popped out.

"Woman! What do you take me for? Are you a skunk? I hate skunks" he thought. As if replying to him, she threw away the deceased Han Fei Fei's blanket he had initially covered her legs with and farted again.

Now our cute guy had become very irked resulting in him increasing the amount of power in his whip to 70% and whip her butt. She immediately opened her eyes and screamed like a madwoman.

"I'll kill you today! How dare you break Lovina's hand? Die!" with that, the half-awake Theresa jumped down from the bed and began pulling at the man's trousers.

"I'll use your pants as Lovina's rag," she shouted. Then the next thing was to bite his right hand. He had white skin that many maidens dreamed of, but here Theresa was biting his hand until blood came out.

All this time, it stunned the man with mouth opened wide like a dead fish. What had he done? Did he just worsen the situation?

Looking down once more at his future mistress, he sighed and shook her off, but she still came back and bit his other hand. Then a sudden realization struck him.

"Did she just form a contract with me?" realizing this, his face turned green and then black.

" This savage lady dared contract him without his permission? How many have tried to form a contract with him but are now laying six feet beneath mother earth and this woman...

He snapped out of his thoughts when he saw her crying while still biting his hand. He was having a strange feeling. One he had never had before- pity.

What was wrong with him? He had never felt pity for anyone, but why her?

He imagined their future days together as master and a contracted pet. All he could see was a cry-baby who cried at the smallest of things. For example, the day was getting dark.

Now he regretted killing all those who worked hard, sweated and almost lost their lives just to come to his lair, his peaceful home to offer a contract. One of them was even a prince who promised him riches and excellent food, but he didn't even blink before sending him to mother earth. If only he had known, then maybe he'll not be in this situation.

This savage lady had nothing except beautiful skin and whining. He really felt like smacking his face. Now he was stuck to a terrible contract to this lady. Though he was unhappy, he decided not to do anything rash or he'll be the one to regret it.

For example, continual and outraging disobedience to his mistress meant a serious headache and 3 days blindness. Hurting his master meant not being able to cultivate for 50 years. 50 years was nothing to him, but the little bits of energy missed were irrecoverable. Killing his master meant being sealed in a cage in the cauldron of fire and ice for 8 thousand years. These were the reasons he never wanted a contract.

But this woman here before him did not even do anything, did not even give him any treasures or good promises. All he got was a mysterious force dragging him down here. Then he even had to give her some of his inner energy. That was already considered a big favor, but what did she give him in return? Nothing but a series of farts, curses, and bites. It took him unawares, and this led to a life contract with this savage lady.

The mistress in question was still biting while tears flowed from her eyes. When he wanted to gently push her away, she hugged his left leg.

"Idol, please don't go. I'm scared. Please don't leave me Kim Tae Hyung!" Theresa whispered, still half-awake.

"Who is this Kim Ta Hong that she's calling? Her lover? So she's even brokenhearted? Heavens, why me? What have I done wrong? Why give me this kind of master?" thought the unhappy guy.

Why is she hugging his sacred leg? He's not her toy!

How much he wished he could go back in time and humbly chose one of those who sacrificed even their beauty and some cultivation just to get to him. That way he would be free from this lady. But the reality is harsh as there's no medicine for regret.

"Idol! Don't leave me. I love you, I love your music, all about you. I'll do anything you want. I can even be your slave."Theresa continued to mutter in her half-awake state. Then the next thing was to rub her face against his left leg and fall asleep. Just like that!

Now the handsome mister tried best not to explode.

"You hugged my sacred leg, now I've become your pillow?" all he wanted to do now was destroy her, but the contract... The evil contract!

Masters of contracted pets are not to be killed or hurt by their pets.

"So that means no matter how annoying she is I must praise her?" he wasn't happy with this at all but after 10 seconds he lifted her up, bridal style and took her towards the bed.

But the moment he placed her on the bed she opened her eyes, now fully awake. It stunned both for a few seconds with different thoughts running in their minds.

"Boy! Did the mistress just wake up? What to do? I can't possibly tell her I found her sick in an Iceland right" his thoughts were in disarray.

Meanwhile, Theresa was very shocked to see a guy's face so close to her.

" He's so handsome, though not as an idol. Wait! this guy wanted to take advantage of you while unconscious. Does he think he'll go scot-free? Theresa defense mode activate,"

Following her thoughts, she raised her formerly feeble right hand that already formed a fist and landed six successive blows to his beautiful face.

"I'm not done yet," she thought

The man quickly avoided her when he saw another blow coming.

Gosh! What was happening to him? He's been caught unawares by this woman twice, and it's never for good.

Touching his cheek left cheek that was now red and swollen he felt like his world had ended.

"My face. My beautiful face" he screamed, his shoulders trembling.

"Hold it, man! Don't let her vex you further. Do nothing rash, boy," he thought as he backed away from her.

Theresa got down from the bed but couldn't stand properly and fell. She no longer felt any pain at her abdomen but still had a slight headache. Now her head was clear, she must analyze the situation very well.

"You dare try to eat my tofu,"

"What tofu? You don't have any tofu. Your such a wicked woman..." he couldn't complete his statement as his hands slapped his face.

Seeing this, it stunned Theresa.

Why is he slapping himself? Wasn't he insulting her just now? What the heck was occurring?

"Hey, mister man! Why are you slapping yourself? Oh, you're regretting insulting a woman or is it because you fear my background?" she asked with a smile.

"Damn you, lady, damn you" the man cursed as his hands finally stopped slapping him in the face.

"You demoness, you dare to command me to slap myself?" the man asked in a deep voice.

It shocked Theresa.

"I did? But I didn't even mutter a word or command. Besides, what power do I have to make him slap himself? Or is he trying to shift the load unto me or reduce his shame or something?" Theresa thought, unable to lay a finger on what the man had just said to her.

"I made you slap yourself? But I didn't even say the word."Theresa said to him. But all he gave as a reply was to launch a fireball towards her.

To say that Theresa was scared was an understatement.