Li Chengfeng's hands began to roam restlessly over Chuanliu's body, his breath carrying a greasy scent, as he leaned close to her ear, as if this behavior was perfectly normal to him.
"Owner!"
The maid seemed to have been startled, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.
Li Chengfeng smiled impatiently, "Didn't Xiao Hong tell you to come up here? Why are you still so disobedient?"
The "maid" was so frightened that she took two steps back, then knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "I, I, I am just a kitchen cleaner. I am not good-looking and I am afraid I am not worthy of your attention. I am not worthy to serve you."
Chuanliu said that, but he already felt like throwing up.
Li Chengfeng's current appearance is nothing like his calm and composed demeanor in front of outsiders; he looks like a criminal!
Every touch from this lewd man made Chuanliu feel extremely uncomfortable and resistant.
Rather than being nervous, Chuanliu felt more anger.
If it weren't for the fear of alerting the enemy, Chuanliu would have liked to kill him on the spot with a single blow.
Hearing her words, Li Chengfeng didn't care at all, and a frivolous smile appeared on his lips.
He looked the woman up and down with a frivolous gaze, as if he were examining an object.
Then, he lowered his voice in a deliberately sexy tone, using a tone that made Chuanliu want to destroy him even more, and said, "It's okay, I can make do with someone who's ugly but has a good body."
Chuanliu's fist clenched tightly under his sleeve, his knuckles turning white from the force, but his face looked pitiful.
She knew that revealing her identity now would ruin everything, so she could only swallow her anger and disgust and continue playing the innocent prey.
Seeing that the girl was frightened, Li Chengfeng said in what he thought was a seductive voice, "You should know how many people in this mansion want to be in your current position. If you followed me, what would you have to worry about in the future?"
Chuanliu sneered inwardly. If she wasn't mistaken, Xiaohong and Xiaolü were probably also Li Chengfeng's playthings.
Look at their current situation... This unpalatable pie probably won't tempt many people anymore.
Li Chengfeng seemed to think his words were intimidating enough. His stubble-covered, slightly disheveled face slowly approached Chuanliu, his eyes flashing with greed and anticipation.
Seeing this, Chuanliu took advantage of the moment he got up to tidy his clothes, his body as slippery as an eel, and easily dodged Li Chengfeng's face that was about to come close.
Immediately afterwards, Chuanliu used his agility to smoothly turn around and get behind Li Chengfeng.
A murderous glint flashed in her eyes for a moment, but her displeased frown vanished in an instant.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng not only did not back down, but was instead aroused to even greater interest.
He mistakenly thought that Chuanliu was playing some kind of game of cat and mouse, and a more excited smile appeared on his face. He muttered, "Oh, you're pretty good at playing games. Just wait and see if I don't catch you!"
As he spoke, he charged forward like an enraged bull.
However, how could he easily encounter a river?
Just as Li Chengfeng was about to touch her, Chuanliu once again demonstrated her speed and agility.
With a quick turn, she used the space to her advantage, creating distance between herself and Li Chengfeng once again, leaving behind a string of silvery laughter that echoed in the air.
Chuanliu felt that if he added "Come and catch me!", the scene would be too much like King Zhou of Shang and Su Daji.
Of course, Li Chengfeng is not worthy of the title "King Zhou of Shang".
Li Chengfeng was completely aroused. Like a wasp, he chased the river relentlessly, determined to "conquer" it.
The river weaves and dodges with ease, each dodge precise and each turn rhythmic, as if performing a meticulously choreographed dance.
Finally, after a continuous chase, Li Chengfeng's strength began to wane. He stopped, put his hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and hunched over, managing to squeeze out a sentence: "No, that's enough. We have important things to do."
Seeing that the flow of people had stopped, he stepped forward with an evil smile.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Chuanliu's lips, but he quickly composed himself and stepped forward.
She gently placed her fingers on Li Chengfeng's shoulder and said slowly in a deliberately altered, high-pitched voice, mixed with a hint of coquetry and pleading, "Oh dear, don't be in such a hurry, I don't want to be here."
As she spoke, she pulled up Li Chengfeng's wrinkled collar, opened the office door, and with a flick of her slender finger pointed to the bedroom opposite.
Upon hearing this, Li Chengfeng's skinny face instantly broke into a grin like a pig rooting for food, and his "hehe" laughter sounded both lewd and smug.
He was convinced he was about to succeed, and without any guard, he followed the flow of people, staggering towards the bedroom.
After circling the office several times, Chuanliu was fairly certain that the gun wasn't in Li Chengfeng's office, so she changed her strategy and set her sights on his bedroom.
Upon entering the bedroom, Chuanliu quickly scanned the room.
As she expected, she found what she was looking for in the half-closed drawer by the bedside.
Her eyes narrowed slightly as she locked onto her prey.
At this point, Li Chengfeng felt unsatisfied and said, "Stop hiding like this. Take off your mask; it looks really awkward."
Before he finished speaking, his hand had already unconsciously reached out towards Chuanliu's face.
Chuanliu stiffened, nimbly sidestepped, and simultaneously extended his right hand, using the momentum to push Li Chengfeng. Caught off guard, Li Chengfeng was pulled backward by the force and eventually fell onto the bed.
"She looks innocent, but she's got quite a few tricks up her sleeve." Li Chengfeng chuckled, not in a hurry to get up, but waiting with interest for the girl's next move.
Chuanliu deliberately slowed his pace and walked towards the bedside table. His gaze inadvertently swept over the pistol, but he quickly regained his composure and instead pulled an exquisite tie from Li Chengfeng's wardrobe.
"Oh? What's this new trick now?"
Li Chengfeng's voice was full of anticipation. He stared intently at Chuanliu as she wrapped the tie around her hands, binding herself to the headboard.
The girl suddenly moved closer to him through her mask, and he closed his eyes in a daze.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene before him instantly brought him to his senses.
The "maid" before him was no longer the submissive woman he once was. She held a pistol, the muzzle steadily aimed at him, her eyes now devoid of any mockery, only icy coldness.
"The game is over, Li Chengfeng."
A man's voice came through the mask, sounding particularly deep and powerful.
Li Chengfeng stared at the woman in front of him in shock. "You, you're a man! Who are you?"
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