"Well said!" Citong suddenly burst into laughter, but there was no trace of a smile in her usually stern eyes.
She gently raised her jade-like hand, clapping her hands together repeatedly, laughing so hard she was shaking with joy.
Finally, under Shen Yaozu's astonished gaze, he suddenly reached out and ripped open his belt!
Startled by her sudden action, Shen Yaozu's voice turned shrill: "Hey! What are you doing?"
He struggled to dodge, but two servants summoned by Citong grabbed his arms from either side, preventing him from breaking free.
As Citong stripped off his clothes, she bluntly said, "Didn't you just say that there's no difference between taking your clothes off yourself and having someone else do it, or taking them off upstairs and taking them off here?"
"To be honest, young master, I wholeheartedly agree."
Citong kept talking and her hands moved even faster, and in the blink of an eye she had already pulled down her inner garment.
She said, "Since both of you gentlemen want to have sex with me, then I will grant your wish and 'serve' you well!"
Her red lips were vibrant, and her eyes were alluring.
But seeing this, Shen Yaozu no longer harbored any lewd or wicked thoughts.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Shen Yaozu struggled violently and pushed and shoved, but he could not escape the hands of Citong.
No one around him offered him any help; some even seemed to relish his helplessness and despair, which made Shen Yaozu's blood boil and his vision go black.
Shen Qiyin stood not far away watching this scene. Seeing Shen Yaozu being humiliated in public did not affect her from following her original plan and decisively shooting out that flying needle!
The scene was chaotic, and no one noticed anything amiss.
Even Shen Yaozu himself seemed completely unaware, assuming that the two servants restraining him had accidentally hurt him, never imagining that it was Shen Qiyin who had done it behind his back.
As his clothes were removed one by one, the needle was pulled out and fell into the pile of clothes.
On the other hand, he was only wearing a pair of underpants.
Shen Yaozu was so anxious that his neck turned red, and he roared at the top of his lungs, "You slut! How dare you take off a man's clothes in public? Have you no shame?"
"And you guys! You just stood by and watched a prostitute shit on my head, are you even men?"
"If you touch me again, you're dead!"
"Don't touch me..."
It would be a miracle if the coral tree could hear it.
The girls in Xunxiang Pavilion all have flower names, and the reason she is called "Citrus" is because she is like a flower, but covered in thorns.
The poem says, "At first glance, the branches are lush and green, but suddenly, the fiery canopy seems to burn the sky."
She's both beautiful and hot!
The men who came seeking pleasure all had gentle and obedient wives and concubines at home. They had never seen such a bold and unrestrained woman before, so naturally, some of them were aroused and flocked to her.
Citong grabbed Shen Yaozu's belt and shook it around, her gaze blatantly fixed on him, scrutinizing him from head to toe like she was picking out pork. Finally, she said listlessly, "He's white enough, but a bit skinny."
"I wonder... what that thing is like?"
As she spoke, she suddenly glanced at Shen Yaozu's lower body with ill intent.
Shen Yaozu immediately exploded!
Like a frightened bird, he began to flutter violently: "You dare!"
"You shameless woman!"
"If you dare to do that, I will definitely not let you off."
"Heh." Citong's smile was alluring, yet full of mockery: "Then tell me, young master, why won't you let me go?"
"I...I...I..."
He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find any way to intimidate Citong. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Do you know that my sister is a divine doctor at Guangrentang? She has been invited by Qiyingge and the Marquis of Wu'an to treat patients. If I go back and tell her, she can tell Young Master Xiao and the Marquis, and you will be in big trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Xiyin, who was going upstairs, paused.
She suddenly didn't want to leave.
She wanted to stay and see just how far a person could go with their silliness.
When they went up to the second floor, Feng Heng was no longer there; they didn't know where he had gone.
Shen Qiyin sat leaning against the railing, resting her chin on her hand, watching the farce unfold below with great interest.
After Shen Yaozu moved out of Shen Qiyin's house, the scene he had envisioned, where everyone was shocked, did not happen. Instead, he himself once again became the laughing stock of everyone.
The kapok tree laughed the loudest.
"Ha! Your sister?" Citong covered her mouth, feigning surprise: "No way, no way, could it be the sister who made you a top scholar in the capital, but then got beaten up by you in public?"
"How dare you bring that up?"
"I think she must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to be born into your family and have such an ungrateful brother like you!"
"If I were her, I would have poisoned you to death with rat poison long ago. How could I have tolerated you until today!"
Citong unleashed a barrage of attacks, not even giving Shen Yaozu a chance to speak.
He finally managed to say "Shut up," but before he could even finish speaking, she ripped off his underwear with the same speed, precision, and ruthlessness as when he had just torn off her skirt!
When Shen Qiyin saw Citong make her move, she had already looked away. But just then, a hand suddenly reached out from behind her, covered her eyes, and pulled her up into the room behind her!
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