Chapter 576 Feigning Compliance

Wen Luoyun knew that Tang Zhi must have taken Qianliu's words to heart, and was probably testing her now.

Fortunately, she had already memorized the contents of Xu Ruoyun and Tang Zhi's conversation and was also very familiar with his illness.

So she frowned at just the right moment: "Headache is just a symptom, of course. The most important thing is to clear the toxins from your body. Master Tang, this poison has been in your bones for many years. Although it is impossible to cure without collecting all the jade pendants and obtaining the ancient secret medicine, the medicine I have prepared for you this time will still have some effect and will make you feel less uncomfortable."

She sighed and leaned gently against him: "When I came back, Qianliu told me that you haven't been sleeping well for days."

Tang Zhi looked at her, his face unreadable, and it was unclear whether he believed her or not.

He chuckled softly after a moment, then reached out and patted her head like he was petting a puppy: "It's kind of you to do this."

"It's my duty to relieve your worries and cure your illness, Mr. Tang, please don't tease me." Wen Luoyun felt relieved when she saw him smile. She then scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew on it, and brought it to his lips: "Mr. Tang, please drink your medicine, it's not hot anymore."

Tang Zhi lowered his head and drank the bowl of medicine from her hand.

Tang Zhi frowned as he finished the entire bowl of medicine.

Wen Luoyun got up and put the bowl aside, considerately saying, "I'll go get some water for Master Tang to rinse his mouth."

"Hmm." Tang Zhi responded, then, as if thinking of something, said, "Make me a cup of tea, the kind I usually drink."

Wen Luoyun paused in her action of filling the hot water container.

I drink it often...

Sure enough, the old man was testing her again; she really didn't know what kind of drink he usually had!

She responded and walked toward his tea cabinet.

There were more than a dozen kinds of tea displayed on the tea cabinet.

Her gaze swept around the area before finally settling on the outermost white hair.

This tea is placed in the most easily accessible location, and it has less dust compared to other tea caddies, proving that it is brewed frequently. Furthermore, white tea itself has the effect of reducing fever and detoxifying, while other teas are not as effective for Tang Zhi's symptoms.

Thinking of this, she simply took off the white hair and turned around to soak it in hot water.

Carrying the tea leaves toward Tang Zhi, it felt like an eternity, even though it was only about ten steps.

She was gambling by brewing this white tea, but every step she took after entering the Tang family was also a gamble.

She took a deep breath and straightened her back.

"Master Tang, the tea is still hot, please drink it slowly." Wen Luoyun naturally placed the teacup on the table next to him with a smile.

Tang Zhi glanced briefly at the teacup before looking up at her.

His expression was unreadable, and Wen Luoyun's heart began to pound.

Could it be... that she made the wrong bet?

Her throat felt dry, and after a while, she couldn't bear the other person's gaze any longer, so she forced a smile: "Why are you looking at me, Mr. Tang? Is my face dirty?"

Tang Zhi smiled and reached out to pull her close to his chest: "It's not dirty, it's very clean."

The two suddenly closed the distance between them, and Wen Luoyun could almost feel his hot breath on her neck.

A chill ran down her spine, but she remained outwardly obsequious, asking in a clingy tone, "Master Tang, what are you doing?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?" Tang Zhi said expressionlessly, but the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

Wen Luoyun felt a sudden pang of panic and forced a dry laugh, "Isn't Master Tang going to have some tea?"

"No rush." ​​Tang Zhi's voice was calm, but his actions left no room for argument or doubt.

Wen Luoyun didn't know how he moved, but she was already pinned down, and the next moment, her hands were tied up.

She froze for a moment, then realized that she was being bound with a man's belt, and a sudden wave of fear washed over her: "Mr. Tang... you..."

"Ruoyun, you know I don't like listening to you talk at this time," Tang Zhi said slowly and deliberately.

Wen Luoyun trembled. Although she knew about the relationship between Xu Ruoyun and Tang Zhi and had long expected this day to come, she did not expect it to come so soon.

Although she felt nauseous, she dared not utter a sound.

Her silence earned her a satisfied look from Tang Zhi.

The next moment, her clothes were roughly torn open by the man.

She trembled, but Tang Zhi did not move.

Instead, they admired it like a work of art, their gaze sweeping from top to bottom without any attempt to conceal their eyes.

Wen Luoyun had never felt so humiliated, yet she gritted her teeth and couldn't say anything, afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would expose her fear, tension, and unspeakable disgust.

She watched as Tang Zhi picked up the tea beside him. Just when Wen Luoyun thought he was going to drink it, she saw him tilt his wrist slightly, and a cup of tea slowly flowed down her neck.

Although the tea had been sitting for a while and wouldn't burn anyone, it still made Wen Luoyun shudder when it suddenly came into contact with her skin.

She instinctively wanted to scream, but remembering Tang Zhi's words, she gritted her teeth and swallowed the sound back.

From her neck to her toes, wherever the tea had been poured on, red marks were left.

Her unconsciously shrinking appearance aroused Tang Zhi's interest.

He chuckled, his gaze like a venomous snake, sweeping over every inch of her skin: "What's with the pretense? Isn't this the kind of treatment you like best?"

Wen Luoyun felt a chill run through her body as she listened to his words.

She never imagined that this man was a complete pervert!

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Zhi's gaze finally settled on that single spot of fallen blood.

Wen Luoyun was already half dead from the ordeal, but seeing him silent and motionless, she suddenly snapped back to reality.

Meeting the man's probing gaze, her mind raced, and finally, she wrapped her two jade-like arms around his neck and whispered, "Mr. Tang, this is a repair I specially had done before my trip. Do you like it?"

Tang Zhi looked at her for a while, and just as Wen Luoyun was unsure whether he accepted this statement, she saw him curl his lips into a smile: "Great."

As his kiss landed, Wen Luoyun's heart returned to its place.

She knew she had passed this hurdle.

...

Although Tang Zhi was nearly forty, he was still very strong. Some of his strange habits were directed at Wen Luoyun, which made him seem particularly cruel because of her delicate body.

When it was finally over, her body was almost entirely covered in bruises, not a single spot was unscathed.

Tang Zhi leaned against the headboard, satisfied, and lit a cigarette.

Looking at Wen Luoyun, who was slumped beside him with her pillow covered in physiological tears, he chuckled softly: "You've become quite spoiled since you went out."

Wen Luoyun felt pain all over her body. Unlike Xu Ruoyun, she couldn't feel any pleasure in this process, only endless pain.

When the man grabbed her neck tightly, she really thought she was going to be strangled to death.

But he seemed to know his limits, and ultimately released her just before she suffocated.

The tears on the pillow were from when she choked on them.

"Please have some compassion for me, Mr. Tang," Wen Luoyun said weakly. "I was adrift at sea for two days, and I barely escaped with my life."

Tang Zhi exhaled smoke rings without saying a word.

After a moment of silence, seeing that Tang Zhi did not speak, she took the initiative to ask tentatively, "Mr. Tang, is something troubling you again?"