Tong Ling crossed her arms, puffed out her proud breasts, and walked half a circle around Jiang Henian. Her explicit gaze swept from head to toe, and then she sneered with her red lips.
That tall, handsome, strong and perfect man actually likes this type?
She looks young, with nice eyes and nose, but her whole body is childish, wrapped up like a dumpling, without any femininity at all.
What's the point of being in bed?
The veins on Jiang Henian's forehead twitched. Did this woman think she was deaf?
She pursed her face slightly and said, "If you have nothing to do, please leave."
Tong Ling hooked her ermine collar and said with a smile, "Hey, who are you? There's no place in Baijin Garden that I can't go to. I just like sitting here, so what?"
There is something wrong.
Jiang Henian didn't bother to pay attention to this woman who was inexplicably hostile to her, and lowered her head to continue reading.
Tong Ling walked away two steps and closed the window, then sat over with her long white legs crossed. The high slit of her cheongsam almost exposed her thighs.
"Hey, are you and Jiang Shan married?"
Jiang Henian glanced at the closed window and frowned: "Are you from the Public Security Bureau? You have such wide purview."
"Just asking."
Tong Ling wasn't angry at all. She slid her long nails across Jiang Henian's brick-thick book, sliding them ambiguously. Her eyes were filled with spring, and she said in a charming and seductive manner:
"Little sister, whether you are married or not, Jiang Shan is the man I like. Be sensible, understand?"
Snap——
"Ah! You're going to die!"
Tong Ling screamed in pain and threw his hands away.
Jiang Henian grabbed the out-of-print ancient medical book that she had suddenly closed with force, stood up, and had a cold look on her face.
"If you want to be horny, go to a brothel. No, there's no such thing now. I suggest you go to the hospital."
"Cure your anger."
After she said that, she turned and left.
Tong Ling's eyes widened like copper bells, and she chased after him with her hand raised, "Stinky girl——"
"Hey hey hey! Aunt, what's wrong?"
A man suddenly rushed in from the door and grabbed Tong Ling's wrist.
Qian Dahai held a tray in one hand and rubbed Tong Ling's wrist with the other, saying in a lewd tone, "Aunt, why are you so angry with a little girl?"
Tong Ling shook his hand off with all her might, glared at him with disgust, and said, "Get lost!"
Jiang Henian looked at Qian Dahai, then at the woman whose chest was heaving violently with anger, and was stunned.
Why is this fat pig here?
This weird woman is his aunt? ?
Qian Dahai's aunt-in-law has fallen for her husband?! She even came to challenge the wife.
It's really weird that a weirdo opens the door for a weirdo.
Qian Dahai was not angry even after being scolded. He just rubbed his greasy fingertips. He didn't know how much powder this slutty woman had rubbed on her.
On the first day Tong Ling was brought to Baijin Garden by her uncle, Qian Dahai had already had lustful thoughts about her. However, she was his uncle's woman after all, so he just made some moves behind her back and said a few sweet words, but he didn't dare to really make a move.
But now he has a better appetite.
Qian Dahai put on a brilliant smile, looked at Jiang Henian, and reached out to pull her:
"Miss Jiang, where are you in such a hurry to go? It won't be done so quickly once you enter the mountains. My uncle has prepared red bean sweet soup and jasmine tea to entertain you. The servants are busy, so I'll bring them over. Come, sit down."
Jiang Henian held the book in his arms, his face stern, and avoided his hand, "Don't touch me."
"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away. I'll leave right away."
Qian Dahai quickly put the tray on the table, and with great service, he brought the steaming red bean sweet soup to the table and poured a cup of jasmine tea.
"Miss Jiang, please continue to rest. We won't disturb you."
With an unprecedented gentlemanly politeness on his face, he greeted Jiang Henian and directly and forcefully pulled Tong Ling, who was full of suspicion, out.
"Drink it while it's hot~"
Qian Dahai smiled and closed the two compartment doors.
Jiang Henian stood there, staring at the door with a frown on his face.
What the hell is this Qian Dahai doing?
He called He Jinshan "Jinshan" in a nice way, which was impossible, unless he had Stockholm and He Jinshan had developed feelings for him.
“Eh——!”
Jiang Henian shuddered while holding the book, and was disgusted by the idea of this thunder.
She was about to leave the room with the book in her arms, but she overheard two people whispering outside the door.
"Qian Dahai, why did you pull me out? I haven't finished asking questions yet."
"What are you asking? You slut, aren't you attracted to that He guy?! Last time I came here, I saw you staring at a man's back, and I thought I had made a mistake."
"The surname He? Who are you talking about?"
"The one on the second floor, He Jinshan! Who else! Humph, what Jiang Shan is, is just a pseudonym. The Jiang Henian in there is his young wife, let me tell you..."
Qian Dahai's voice became even lower, and the two of them seemed to walk a few steps to the side.
Jiang Henian frowned, walked quietly to the corner of the wall, put his ear closer, and barely heard the sound.
"...How about it? I've been eyeing this girl for a long time, and I'm going to sleep with her today. You keep the door open for me. Once I succeed, I'll have something good. I'll send He to your bed right away, and I won't let my uncle know..."
…
The door was carefully opened from the outside.
Qian Dahai looked at the petite figure lying on the edge of the table, and couldn't stop the silent lewd smile on his face.
"It finally fell into my hands. I'm so greedy."
Jiang Henian heard the voice, struggled to stand up, and stared at Qian Dahai in fear, "What do you want to do?!"
"What? What do you think? Hehe..."
Qian Dahai walked over while unbuttoning his coat impatiently.
Jiang Henian tightened his collar and took two steps back with difficulty, his expression alert: "What did you put in there?"
Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked lively and vibrant. It seemed that the medicine had taken effect.
Qian Dahai was extremely excited and pleased by her appearance. Instead of being in a hurry, he glanced at the teacup and bowl that were empty, picked up the teapot with a lewd smile, and poured another cup.
He was very happy to answer the little beauty's questions first.
"Of course, it's filled with goodies that will make you ecstasy."
He shook the cup and drank it all in one gulp. "Come on, brother, drink it too. It's perfect. The two of us can work together to relieve the effects of the medicine."
The obese man ripped open his coat and threw it to the ground arrogantly. The fat on his face squeezed his eyes into slits due to his smile.
The girl who had been poisoned by the drug had a rouge-red face. She pulled her clothes tightly and retreated towards the bed in fear.
"Don't come over here!! He Jinshan is here, he won't let you go!"
"Really? Go ahead and shout. It would be best if he could come and see how enthusiastic his wife is."
Qian Dahai already felt the surging heat in his body. That old man from Deshantang knew how to do things. The effect of this medicine was really strong, hahaha!
"Come on! My little beauty! Let Master Hai treat you well~"
The man, his face flushed with lust, flicked his tongue, opened his arms, and pounced on her.
What greeted him was not a gentle and beautiful woman, but a big knife flashing with cold light.
Qian Dahai's pupils suddenly widened.
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