Song Huaiyu kept cursing at the door, his voice getting louder and louder, as if he was going to overturn the entire yard.
However, Song Jiao in the house sat at the table, eating melon seeds leisurely, as if nothing had happened, as if the noise outside had nothing to do with her.
She was waiting, waiting for the other party to rush in angrily and cause trouble.
That way, she could justifiably go crazy and beat the hero up.
However, after waiting for a long time, the sound at the door still did not dissipate, and Song Jiao could not help but open the system screen.
On the screen, Song Huaiyu was like an angry rooster, yelling non-stop but never stepping into the house.
Song Jiao tutted her words and said impatiently, "Tuanzi, this male protagonist really doesn't seem like a man. Look at him, he's still unwilling to come in even after all this. Does he look like he's going to seek justice for his childhood sweetheart?"
Tuanzi held the milk tea, sipped it, and then said slowly: "Is it possible that he doesn't dare to mess with you?"
"Don't dare to provoke me? You're barking at my door? Do you think I will believe it?" Song Jiao obviously didn't believe what Tuanzi said.
Outside the house, Song Huaiyu's voice remained undiminished: "Lin Feng, are you so willing to be a coward? You really have no guts!"
"Lin Feng, if you are a man, come out!" Song Jiao shouted again, but the only response she got was Song Huaiyu's even more angry curse.
Song Jiao had cracked all the melon seeds in front of her, and seeing that the man had no intention of coming in, she felt bored.
She turned her head to look at Tuanzi and said helplessly, "Isn't this man tired?"
Tuanzi was still holding his favorite peach oolong tea. He took a deep sip before slowly saying, "Host, why don't you go out?" He knew Song Jiao's temper and knew that she had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, but he still couldn't help but remind her.
However, Song Jiao refused without hesitation, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
What's more, she has more important things to do now - wait for the male protagonist to come in and cause trouble, and then give him a good beating!
Finally, after a stick of incense, the male protagonist Song Huaiyu's patience was completely exhausted.
He kicked open Song Jiao's door and rushed into her territory like an angry lion.
Song Jiao was not affected at all. She still sat at the table, raised her head with a smile, and a provocative gleam in her eyes.
"Senior brother, what do you want to talk to me about? I've just recovered from a serious injury these days, and my ears aren't working well." Song Jiao deliberately emphasized the words "my ears aren't working well", as if she was challenging Song Huaiyu's bottom line.
Song Huaiyu's face was extremely gloomy. He gripped the sword tightly in his hand and spoke in a voice as cold as ice. "Lin Feng, my cousin has no grudge against you. Why are you slandering her like this? This love poison thing is complete nonsense!"
Song Jiao chuckled, as if she had heard something funny. "Oh? Nonsense? Then tell me why I would slander your cousin? What is there about her that I would want to exploit? Is it because she's poor and clueless? Or is it because she's destitute? Or is it because she hangs around you all day and calls you brother?"
Her words were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
Song Huaiyu's face turned pale and blue after what she said, but he couldn't refute it.
He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Song Jiao.
Song Jiao dodged by moving sideways. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Wouldn't it be better to take action sooner?
She leaped directly behind Song Huaiyu and started punching him with a punching sandbag, screaming as she did so, "Are you eating shit? You talk so foul-mouthed? I was cursed, how could I fall for a woman like your cousin?"
At this moment, Song Jiao was like a madman, throwing left hooks and right hooks. With every punch, you could hear the sound of the opponent's bones breaking.
Until Song Jiao was tired of beating him, she picked up Song Huaiyu and threw him directly on the chair, then tied him to the chair with the Immortal Binding Chain.
He took out the small whip that he had treasured for a long time. Every whip could take away the opponent's cultivation. Now that he has become a man, he must become a pervert among men, a fighter among perverts.
Experience the joy of being number 1.
He picked up the whip and started to whip the man violently. After one lash, Song Huaiyu cried out in pain, "Lin Feng, you loser! Don't let me recover, or I'll kill you!"
Song Jiao chuckled, a hint of happiness flashed in her eyes. She looked at him straight in the eyes and raised the whip in her hand, "Really?" Then she whipped Song Huaiyu's shoulder, "If you call me dad, I might let you go!"
Tuanzi was shocked when he saw this scene. Has the host completely let himself go?
Do you want it to be so exciting?
Song Huaiyu raised his head, looking like he would rather die than surrender, as if to say, I will not give in!
At this moment, Song Jiao was more excited than ever before. She took out the props she had bought from the system mall and placed them in a row in front of him, smiling obscenely, "I don't have any test subjects, why don't you give it a try?"
"What...what do you want to do?" Song Huaiyu looked at the things Song Jiao took out, and he was completely panicked. Some of them were strange bracelets that he had never seen before.
There are also some clamps and some strange things.
Song Jiao raised her eyebrows and smiled, with a hint of vulgarity in her smile, "Of course, it's to let you experience the happiness of the world."
After a while, Song Huaiyu's heartbreaking screams were heard from inside the house.
Song Jiao raised her hand and set up a barrier around the house, so as not to let others know what was happening here.
That day was a day dominated by fear for Song Huaiyu. His body and mind suffered unprecedented devastation, and he felt like he had walked through hell.
When he left the room, his eyes were vacant and his steps were staggering, as if he would fall down at any moment.
His face was covered with scars and swollen like a pig's head, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth.
His clothes were torn to shreds, and his body was covered in bruises and wounds.
He walked out step by step with his trembling body, his heart filled with endless fear and despair.
Thinking back on what he had just experienced, he felt as if he had just had a nightmare.
The perverted man named Lin Feng stared at him with his sinister and terrifying eyes, as if he wanted to devour him.
His movements were rough and brutal, and every attack caused him excruciating pain.
What frightened him the most was that when the man let him go, he smiled and said he would come again next time.
Compared to Song Huaiyu who was covered in bruises, Song Jiao was immersed in happiness.
She felt that it was great to be a man, as she could express her emotions and desires as she pleased.
She didn't know whether Song Huaiyu enjoyed the feeling of being remembered by others, but she knew that she enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything.
Tuanzi couldn't even look at Song Jiao. He felt that this wasn't something a quick traveler should do, let alone something a host could do.
It was obvious that Song Jiao was depressed about becoming a man a few days ago, but now it seems that she is having a lot of fun.
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