After Butler Song brought the Cheng family to the guest house, he withdrew. The Cheng family's guards guarded the yard inside and out, giving the Song family no chance to get close.
In the side room, the two maids put the woman they were supporting into bed and then retreated, standing quietly outside the door.
Cheng Wanli walked forward, sat down beside the bed, and reached out to untie the acupoints on the woman's body. Not long after, the unconscious person slowly opened his eyes.
However, her eyes were filled with anger and hatred as she glared at Cheng Wanli. She wanted to move, but she couldn't. Even when she wanted to curse, she couldn't utter a word.
"Haha, have you slept enough on the way?" He reached out and stroked her face, pushed the hair that fell on her cheek and tucked it behind her ears, revealing an absolutely stunning face.
Looking at this stunning face, Cheng Wanli narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of obsession appearing on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face, his fingers tracing over her eyebrows, down along her nose, lightly tapping on her red lips, his fingers rising to her chin, gently lifting her chin, then leaning over and kissing her.
The woman's body was stiff, her eyes were filled with anger but she could do nothing but let him do whatever he wanted.
“Hiss!”
Suddenly, Cheng Wanli let out a low cry, stepped back abruptly, and stared at the woman who was staring at him viciously with a sullen face. His tongue was bitten, and his lips were also bitten. Blood oozed out of his mouth. The pain made his whole face instantly gloomy. He waved his hand and slapped the woman hard.
"Bitch!"
As he cursed, a loud slapping sound also rang out. Everyone in the yard outside the house heard the slapping sound and his curse, but no one turned around to look, and no one was curious or inquisitive. They just stood there expressionlessly, doing their own things.
In the side room, the ** woman was slapped hard, half of her face was swollen, and she glared at Cheng Wanli with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, as if her eyes were saying: Kill her if you dare.
"Pooh!"
Cheng Wanli spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his lips and lightly touched his tongue, then stretched out his hand and pinched the ** woman's chin heavily: "Want to die? Want to provoke me to kill you? Ha! Don't even think about it. I haven't tasted you properly yet, how can I let you die like this?"
He swung his hand and snorted coldly: "If you behave yourself, you will suffer less physical pain. If you really piss me off, you will be in trouble!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
After he left, the young woman was the only one left in the room. She stared at the ceiling of the bed in a daze, with despair and sadness in her eyes. A tear slid down from the corner of her eye, dripped down her cheek onto the pillow, leaving a few light tear marks...
In the next room, Cheng Wanli was talking to four old men. One of them paused, looked at Cheng Wanli, and said, "Second Master, shall we start tonight?"
Cheng Wanli gently pressed the medicine on his lips with his fingers and said, "No hurry, I'll go check it out tonight. It won't be too late to take action after I figure it out. The main thing is not to alarm those old guys first, so as not to make things out of control."
As he spoke, his bitten tongue began to hurt slightly, causing him to frown and his face darken.