Chapter 84 He couldn't sleep, feeling powerless.
The bustling night scene flashed past the car window, just like the panic on the young lady's face.
[He] used the eyes of driver Zhang You to look at the woman in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
She was still wearing the light blue sweater she wore to the bar. Beneath the loose sweater was a white gauze skirt. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she even had delicate makeup on. She looked like a completely different person from the Du family's usual eldest daughter.
Since returning to the Du family, Du Wanwan has been dressing in a dignified and elegant manner, wearing long skirts. Tonight is the first time she has dressed like a girl of her age, lively and sweet.
It's really... so fascinating.
If her face had a little more fear, panic and innocence that she should have at her age, she would be even more delicious.
The eldest daughter is always so confident and mature, which is very annoying.
However, he knew why she was so calm, and he also knew how to destroy her calmness.
"Miss, you're so calm. You don't think your dog will pick up the scent soon, do you?" He chuckled in Zhang You's old, hoarse voice. "Yes, the Du family has plenty of luxury cars. If he wants to chase, he can catch up quickly. That dog is loyal to you, right? For you, he would break all the traffic rules, even murder and arson. What's the big deal about speeding? But, Miss, it's been ten minutes. Even an idiot should have realized it. Why hasn't your dog caught up yet?"
[He] saw with satisfaction in the rearview mirror that the eldest lady pursed her lips.
It was so cute when she said nothing, that's how it should be, [he] just liked to see the eldest lady fall off the throne.
He spared no effort to stimulate her, and deliberately softened his tone. Under Zhang You's weathered face and voice, that gentleness immediately became perverted.
"Miss, are you really not going to check your locator?"
Du Wanwan remained unmoved, with a gloomy look on her face.
"Hahahaha..." He laughed heartily, his body lurching forward and backward, his shoulders shaking. "Miss, Du Wanwan, look at you now! Hahaha! Where's that arrogant you just now? Why aren't you cursing anymore? Tsk tsk tsk tsk... Look at your little mouth! I'm going to pry it open myself later... I'm going to pry it open myself..."
"Shut up!" Du Wanwan finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily, "Drive your car properly! If you go crazy again, we'll just rush off the bridge together and put an end to it all!"
"Hehehe..." He laughed low and rough, very satisfied with her reaction.
The laughter annoyed Du Wanwan again. After all, she was not a weak woman who would be frightened by a few words. When she was unhappy, she could say anything she wanted, fearlessly and without caring about the consequences.
"He really is someone who lives in the gutter, completely uneducated and tasteless."
She said that on purpose, she wanted him to stop taking advantage of her verbally, [he] kept reminding himself but couldn't help but care.
No, he was not like that at all. How could he be uneducated? How could he be without style?
"Miss, you're provoking me." He said with a faint smile, but he still couldn't help but obey her wishes. He just couldn't tolerate others' contempt for him. "It doesn't matter. You're just a pawn in my hand. As long as you reach your destination, as long as you see me, you're mine. Do you think you have a locator? Miss, I'm not afraid to tell you that your Du family's locator is made by me. I can control the entire underground forbidden spell market and develop a harem system. What's so difficult about blocking your locator? If I want to, I can make your dog unable to find you. That's right, not even smell a single odor."
"Miss, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you shouldn't be like your mother. You should look up, okay? Don't always think about those dogs who come from commoner backgrounds. You can't let those peasants smell your scent!"
"Shut up!" Du Wanwan's face was brimming with anger, her tone filled with forbearance. "What qualifications do you have to insult Assistant Pei? A commoner? So, what about Xiang Yongkang?"
"A dog is nothing but a dog," he murmured, as if lost in thought for a moment.
The car suddenly lost control and rushed forward, almost hitting the guardrail of the bridge across the river.
"Be careful!" Du Wanwan screamed, "What are you daydreaming about! Do you really want to die with me? You idiot!"
"Oh, no, no, sorry." He controlled Zhang You's body, swerved the steering wheel at the last second before a collision, and turned the car onto the right road.
His tone once again tried to be gentle. "I'm sorry, I lost my mind. This body is too old, not very useful, not flexible at all. Miss, for our safety, let's have a peaceful chat. Can you please help me? What should I talk about? What do you like? Painting? Music? Ballet?"
"I'm sorry, thanks to you, I've been wandering around for twenty years. I'm lucky to be alive. If it weren't for the universalization of twelve years of compulsory education, I wouldn't even be able to go to high school and would be semi-illiterate." Du Wanwan said coldly, "I don't know anything that you rich girls know."
"You're being modest, young lady." He seemed mentally unstable, prone to neurotic repetition. "Young lady, you know so much. You can even manage a company. How can those daughters of wealthy families compare? They're nothing more than playthings cultivated to suit men's tastes. They're all the same, boring, truly tiresome. But you're right, young lady, you don't know those things. A gentleman should consider a woman's needs and preferences, not force them. So... so let's talk..."
[He] hesitated for a long time, unable to make a decision.
"There's nothing to say. Please shut up. It's for your own good, my good, and everyone's good, so as not to raise your blood pressure." Du Wanwan said coldly and sharply, "Mr. Mouse, I'm not like you, who can survive in any dirty, smelly, or harsh environment. I'm weak and frail, and after living in a wealthy family for a short period of time, I'm particularly delicate. Please don't get angry with me, or I'll kill myself. But please keep an eye on me and don't let me commit suicide. Otherwise, I'll see how you can control the Du family. Forgive me for reminding you, Mr. Mouse, that outsiders don't know, but the Du family has its own rules. If I die without leaving any descendants, then all the assets of the Du family will be donated to the country."
His expression changed instantly, and even Zhang You's face showed it, and he narrowed his eyes involuntarily: "Are you threatening me?"
Du Wanwan hugged her arms: "Believe it or not."
She turned her face toward the car window, her mouth corners drawn down, as if she was too lazy to talk. But before she could even look at him for a moment, he started mumbling to himself in the driver's seat.
"The young lady is really clever. She wants to observe the path from the window, but even if she knows the path, how can she inform her dog? Her locator is useless! Hehehe..."
I have to say, his "hehehe" laughter was extremely demonic and disgusting. It was like nails scraping on a blackboard, making you feel uncomfortable all over. Du Wanwan really didn't want to listen to him anymore, so she closed her eyes, folded the back seat, and fell asleep.
"Miss, you are so brave! Aren't you afraid that I will stop to enjoy you?" He kept muttering to himself.
"Come on, I've been at the bar all night and I'm exhausted. It's a gentleman's duty to let a lady rest. Don't act like an illiterate bandit from ancient times. You have no class at all."
He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but Du Wanwan completely ignored him, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
He looked as if he had no intention of resisting and wanted to gather his strength first before acting according to the circumstances.
He had no choice but to shut up and drive in silence, feeling subtly unhappy.
In this position, it seems like she is still the eldest daughter, and he is just a driver, not a formidable kidnapper.
The car moved along silently. Du Wanwan slept as she said she would, unaffected by the outside world. Her tranquility made him wonder if he had missed something. Du Wanwan wasn't just walking into a trap, but was laying a trap for him.
But how could she do that?
[He] knew... [he] controlled Meng Qian, and Meng Qian knew the Du family too well.
He knew the Du family's security measures were comprehensive, with tracking talismans on Du Wanwan's body, phone, and car. So, he had made thorough preparations. When he used Meng Qian's body to clash with Pei Xingyao outside the Du residence, he had already placed the shielding talisman on Du Wanwan. When Du Wanwan got in the car, the shielding talisman split into three, sealing the tracking talismans on Du Wanwan's body, phone, and car.
It's impossible. Du Wanwan couldn't have notified anyone, and Pei Xingyao couldn't have found her, unless... unless Pei Xingyao was really a dog and could smell her scent and chase her.
He was safe, he consoled himself, looking at the sleeping woman in the rearview mirror through the eyes of the scumbag driver.
Greedy eyes.
[He] was looking at not only a pure and flawless virgin, not only a beautiful and extraordinary woman, but also an empire worth 900 billion.
Think about it, as long as he can sleep with her, he will be a 900 billionaire in the future!
"Hehehe..." He couldn't help laughing again, and was startled by the sound. He was worried that he had disturbed Du Wanwan, so he hurriedly looked back and confirmed that Du Wanwan was still sleeping soundly. Only then did he feel relieved and continued to be secretly delighted.
Bored, [he] began to run through various ideas in his mind.
Since he was going to marry the young lady, and since the young lady had repeatedly asked for grace and style, he would of course give her a perfect experience, and he would definitely prove that he was not a bandit.
[He] is just engaging in a romantic act of seizure now. Soon, she will experience happiness and surrender to [him].
Oh right, when they get to their destination, how should he gently wake Du Wanwan up?
He changed plans again and again in his mind, trying hard to create the most romantic atmosphere, but before he could fully arrive at the destination, the car speed just slowed down, and Du Wanwan woke up.
“…” He felt a surge of annoyance in his heart.
"Haven't you heard the story of the Princess and the Pea? Your driving skills are far worse than my driver's. If Zhang You dares to slow down suddenly like this without a formal reason, I can drive him away on the spot." Du Wanwan complained, sat down, and raised her cell phone.
What did she say? Wait, she… One second he was still angry that she treated him as a driver, and the next second his heart tightened and he stared at her movements closely.
Why is she holding up her phone? Is she...
"Hey, Mr. Mouse, can't you be a little more confident in yourself? Your shielding spell is very effective. My phone is just a brick now." Du Wanwan laughed mockingly, "I'm just using my phone camera as a mirror to check my makeup. Don't you lack common sense?"
Oh, so he was just checking her makeup. He hissed politely, "I'm sorry for neglecting the young lady."
"If you know you've been neglectful, then stop hiding." Du Wanwan put away her phone and glanced out the window. "The car has stopped. Are you going to continue talking to me with this face? Or do you want to use Zhang You's body to talk to me..."
She raised her eyebrows, her expression showing no fear but a hint of mockery.
He couldn't tell if she didn't care about losing her virginity or if she was just pretending to be strong. But she was right. This was his only chance to get close to her, and perhaps his only chance to snatch her from that stronghold and make her his. If he couldn't get her pregnant with his child, and instead used the body of an elderly driver to touch her...
Wouldn't that mean the old man is getting the advantage for nothing?
No, absolutely not, he must come in person.
But, don't be impatient.
"My dear lady, you are right. I know what you want to do, but it doesn't matter. I should let you see my true face. Because you are already a sheep in the tiger's mouth. As a tiger, I should not be afraid. You are the one who should be afraid."
The corners of Du Wanwan's mouth almost curled up.
If you don't know, you might think these words are meant to comfort her, but in fact, they are simply meant to encourage him, right?
"Yes, the young lady should see it." He said in a low, hissing voice, and slammed on the brakes.
Even though Du Wanwan was prepared, her body still suddenly rushed forward and almost hit the passenger seat.
He hadn't noticed at all that he had already manipulated Zhang You to stagger out of the car. He opened the car door with extremely uncoordinated movements, and trying to act like a gentleman, he bowed and raised his hand to her: "Come, young lady, welcome to my castle. This is the safest fortress in the world. With my talismans, even the inspectors from the Xuanguan Bureau can't break through. This place is impregnable! Come, come quickly..."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Du Wanwan's hand and tried to pull her out of the car.
"Take it easy." Du Wanwan dodged those hands in disgust. "Don't touch me with my driver's hands. They're so dirty."
If Pei Xingyao or Tian Sisi were around, their eyes would have widened in shock. Their eldest daughter would never be so arrogant as to look down on others. To actually say something like "dirty"? Could she have been possessed by a spirit? But these words sounded very pleasant to him.
He nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I shouldn't. These dirty hands are not worthy of touching you. You belong only to me."
Du Wanwan got out of the car with a haughty attitude. As soon as she looked up, he couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? Miss, are you satisfied? How does it compare to the Du residence?"
"..." Du Wanwan really didn't know what to say. She could only look at him with a psychotic look, which clearly expressed two words: Satisfied?
Looking at this situation, if she didn't scare people, she would be considered brave, but she was actually asked if she was satisfied?
The car had already left Jiangcheng's borders, apparently in the suburbs. It was pitch black, devoid of light pollution or streetlights. The sky was starless and moonless, practically pitch dark. All around, the only sound was the howling of the cold wind through the treetops and the distant crash of the river's waves. If it weren't for the lights on in her custom-built Rolls-Royce Phantom, Du Wanwan wouldn't have known she was standing in front of a courtyard.
There was a black iron gate with carved patterns in front of me, but it seemed to be covered by some strange spell, and the light from the car headlights could not penetrate it. Behind the hollow gate, it was still pitch black.
[He] couldn't help but boast: "This door, this building, can only be opened from the inside."
After he finished speaking, the door opened with a crash, and he raised his hand with Zhang You's body, saying, "Come, Miss Du Wanwan, welcome to my castle. After tonight, you will be the only mistress of this castle."
Du Wanwan walked towards the gate without hesitation. There was no fear on her face, only mockery and disgust: "Why don't you say that you are the only empress? You also have three concubines and six courtyards here, right?"
"My dear, you understand me better than mother does. I'm so pleased." His voice was filled with sighs. "Yes, that's right. There will be three harems and six courtyards. You should know that which successful man doesn't have countless women around him? But don't worry, you will be my only legal wife. Among them, only a few can be given the title of 'girlfriend'. Most of them are just my bedmates and pose no threat to you."
Oh, that's right. Isn't this what Ding Zhiyuan did to his group of women in the original novel?
The real daughter, who contributed 900 billion to the entire Runjia Investment Group, is the only "official" fiancée. Qiao Lele, the cat demon who made great contributions to Ding Zhiyuan's career, Shang Yunle, the top medical practitioner, and the fake daughter who can absorb yin to replenish yang are all legitimate girlfriends. As for the other women, they are just bedmates, without any official status.
Look, it seems like the status he gave is very important.
Du Wanwan sneered softly and walked forward slowly.
Zhang You followed her like an ancient servant. Every time she took a step forward, a streetlight would light up. Soon, the courtyard reached its end. A four-story modern-style house appeared before her. The first floor took up a large area, the second floor had a spacious terrace, and the third and fourth floors had much smaller space.
"The swimming pool is nice, but have you ever thought about making a constant temperature spell? Swimming outdoors in such a cold day?" Du Wanwan commented, causing him to freeze in his tracks for several seconds.
When he came to his senses, he found that Du Wanwan was already waiting in front of the gate, and she turned around and looked at him with a slightly mocking look.
[His] heart trembled.
How could she tell at a glance that there was an outdoor swimming pool on the second floor?
Her eyes seemed to say: There is no constant temperature spell, so you have never swam in a swimming pool with a woman, right?
The words in this look made him angry and frightened, and he made up his mind immediately.
We can't delay any longer.
A woman is like a wild horse. To tame her, you must ride her hard. Once you conquer her body and break through her pure defenses, she will become docile. Then, when he takes her to visit his mansion, she won't be as picky as she is now, dissatisfied with everything and mocking him at every turn.
Instead, they praised his exquisite designs, his taste and his connotation.
"You are tired, young lady," he said hoarsely, his voice suddenly sinking.
"Then please hurry up and tell me what you want to do. I don't like being treated roughly, especially by a driver." Du Wanwan glanced around and walked to a corner of the hall. "Do you want the master bedroom on the fourth floor or the guest room on the third floor?"
The way he said this... was as if she wasn't a woman who was captured and waiting to be enjoyed, but a queen who was high above him, waiting for him to serve her!
He couldn't help but show a sinister and violent look on Zhang You's face, and pressed the elevator button without saying a word.
"..." Du Wanwan shrugged and walked in. She watched the elevator stop on the third floor and asked as she walked out, "Do I just pick a room? I like the one with a river view."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang You took a deep breath and said angrily, "Whatever you want."
"Okay." Du Wanwan actually chose the first room on the left, turned the door and was about to walk in. But just as she stepped into the room, she turned back and smiled brightly: "Dress up well, Mr. Mouse, don't let me down."
"It's you who's dressing up!" he replied coldly, and heard her laugh softly and close the door.
That laugh seemed to look down on him!
[He] gritted his teeth and controlled Zhang You's body to enter a room on the first floor, threw him to the ground, and then closed the door with a talisman.
A woman, a woman who was destined to submit to him, actually dared to look down on him!
He cursed fiercely in his heart, but couldn't help but care more and more.
But what could she do, no matter how proud she was? Despite all her scheming, hadn't he easily snatched her from her assistant and brought her back here? Didn't she also know that there was no other way out for her except sleeping with him? No matter how proud she was, no matter how sarcastic she was, didn't she have to wait for him in the room, waiting for his favor?
She doesn't have a formal status yet, so she has to see whether he is satisfied with her performance before he decides to give her a formal status?
"Hmph~" He snorted lightly, put away the harem system, found his best clothes in the cloakroom, took a shower and changed his clothes, matched them again and again, and looked at himself in the mirror again and again before he finally made up his mind and walked downstairs.
He stood in front of the door for a long time, imitating countless sounds and gestures in his mind. Finally, he put on his best posture, turned the door and walked in.
This is a room full of pink. Du Wanwan did not sit on the special round bed, but sat on the large pink sofa, playing with her mobile phone out of boredom while waiting.
She looked up at the sound.
As soon as that gaze fell on him, he seemed to have a split personality. His whole body was stiff, but at the same time, his blood was boiling with excitement.
He said in a hoarse and low voice that he had practiced many times, "Sorry, Miss Du Wanwan, I kept you waiting."
Du Wanwan tried hard to hold back her laughter, but still couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
The man was wearing a well-fitting black suit. He had ordinary facial features and thick hair. He was neither tall nor short, but his limbs did not look fat. Unfortunately, he had a belly that even a well-tailored suit could not hide.
Overall, he is a relatively normal man in his forties or fifties.
But in the wealthy circles or the entertainment industry, there are many men in their forties and fifties who are well-maintained, no different from those in their thirties. Instead, they have the experience of time and are more charming and handsome than younger men. With his appearance, he is really not outstanding.
What's more, there was an obscene look on his face that was hard to conceal.
It is a kind of vulgarity and meanness that treats women as playthings and cannot be concealed no matter how much style is used to disguise it.
Just as Du Wanwan thought.
Before she realized someone was targeting the Du family, Du Wanwan assumed the harem system was simply the fantasy of a third-rate male author, hence its vulgar and obscene effects. Unexpectedly, as she dug deeper, she discovered someone was targeting the Du family. The harem system wasn't just the fantasy of a perverted male author; it was the work of a perverted male in this world, who was gloating over it.
If it weren't for the cheat code the original author had given him, Du Wanwan would have found it hard to believe that women in this world would actually submit to a man and become his vassal after sleeping with him. Anyone who held such a mindset was definitely not an elite. At least in Du Wanwan's eyes, anyone who didn't respect women wasn't an elite; they were just intelligent barbarians.
Some people say that poverty cannot be hidden, but in Du Wanwan's opinion, vulgarity is a temperament that cannot be concealed by no matter how high-end the clothes or how elegant the conversation. It is revealed in the eyebrows and eyes, making even the most handsome man look hateful.
"Sir," Du Wanwan said slowly, "you're exactly what I thought."
Just as she thought, his whole body was filled with an unconcealable vulgar aura.
The man obviously misunderstood her words. His originally confident demeanor instantly became a little uneasy and awkward, and his face was obviously confused.
"Oh." He puffed out his chest, instinctively sucked in his stomach, and said in a very deliberate and pretentious tone, "Why? Has the young lady still fantasized about me? I wonder if my appearance satisfies the young lady?"
As he spoke, he walked into the room and locked the door silently behind him.
Du Wanwan didn't notice his actions at all, and didn't say anything. She just looked him up and down.
From his black hair that was obviously grown by talismans, to his belly that could not be controlled by talismans or spells, and finally, he smiled without saying a word.
That smile seemed to say: That's it? Is that all you want me to say?
That look again!
The man's excitement and reserve were completely replaced by anger. He set his chin, and his polite facade barely lasted two minutes before it was immediately ripped to shreds. "Hmph! You rich heirs are so shameless! You dislike me? Huh?"
He suddenly took off his suit jacket, untied his tie and walked towards her, his excited smile mixed with a ferocious look: "You despise me again? Later you won't despise me anymore, you will beg for mercy under me..."
He casually threw his tie aside, quickened his pace, and reached out to grab her with both hands.
He wanted to grab her shoulders and cut her sweater to shreds, stripping away her calm and proud mask. He wanted to hear her panicked screams, to hear her sobbing in that sweet voice, begging him to be gentler, constantly saying flattering words to him. Finally, begging him to go faster, being gentle and submissive to him in every way.
Just thinking about that situation made his whole body boil.
“Hehehe… the Du family worth 900 billion…!”
At the moment when his hands were about to touch Du Wanwan, the window glass shattered with a "bang". He turned his head in astonishment, but before he could see who it was, and before he could even make any sound, a hand as cold and strong as steel was pressed against his neck, strangling him tightly.
In an instant, the air left him, and the man didn't even have time to breathe. His voice was stuck in his throat. He was forced to take several steps back and hit the wall with a thud, his face flushed.
"Well……!"
He shook his head in panic, thousands of questions swirling in his mind, but he couldn't utter a word.
Because the hand that was pinching his neck directly pressed him against the wall, with his feet off the ground. He couldn't breathe well, and he waved his hands around, but he couldn't touch the other person at all. He could only try to grab the other person's hand, making a hoarse sound in his throat.
It was also because the other party's eyes were dark and cold, like a magic sword drawn from its sheath, which would cut him into pieces, grind his bones into ashes, and annihilate his soul in the next second.
But...but how could he find it? The man was panicked and frightened. Because his brain was lacking oxygen, he saw flashes of light in front of his eyes. He had only one thought in his mind:
No, it's impossible! He has a shielding charm! He has already shielded all the tracking charms on Du Wanwan. How could Pei Xingyao still find her in the first place?
Could it be that he is really born in the year of the dog and can smell?
"Well...relax a little." Du Wanwan couldn't help but shout.
At the moment when he grabbed the man's neck with one hand, Pei Xingyao put his other hand around her shoulders and held her in his arms.
The force was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to rub Du Wanwan into his bones and blood.
Du Wanwan leaned in his arms, could feel the strength of his restraint, and could hear the rapidly beating heart beneath Pei Xingyao's calm and cold appearance.
Boom boom boom boom... The fear still lingers in my heart.
He seemed frightened of her.
Pei Xingyao gritted his teeth, breathing almost non-existently, his entire body tense and trembling, even his movements stiff. Like an old, unlubricated machine, he couldn't withstand even the slightest shock, or else he would transform into a demon or collapse on the spot.
"Alright, alright, it's okay." She was the one who was caught, but she was the calmest. Du Wanwan pressed her palm against his heart and said gently, "Let go of your hand first. You're almost suffocating me."
Her soft words echoed in his ears, and she felt warm and full of energy in his arms, her hand pressed against his pounding heart. Everything about her was a testament to her being alright.
Pei Xingyao closed his eyes tightly, forced himself to exhale, and slowly forced himself to loosen his grip on her little by little, as if cutting off a part of his body, and put down his hand little by little.
But before the hand could drop, it was grabbed.
The hand holding it was a little cold, but very soft. Although it was not the familiar thin calluses that only come from holding a sword for a long time, there was nothing in the world more precious and reassuring than this.
Pei Xingyao's soul was still shaking, and he instinctively and almost greedily held her hand tightly.
"I said 'let go.'" Du Wanwan's voice was helpless and gentle. "Let him go too. If you strangle him to death, what will I give to Inspector Zhong? Let him go."
Her voice was like a gentle breeze. He seemed to have finally breathed in some fresh air, and his sanity returned. He instinctively followed her orders and slowly loosened his fingers.
With a thud, the man fell from the wall to the ground, pinching his neck and coughing violently.
“Cough… cough cough…!”
As soon as he spoke, Pei Xingyao thought of what this beast wanted to do to her, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"He deserves to die, Miss, he deserves to die! I want to kill him... I want to kill him! Cut him into pieces!"
The man was frightened out of his wits by the cold murderous intent in his words. The dizziness and blurred vision caused by the long period of lack of oxygen had not yet subsided, and the pain from choking and coughing that almost made his lungs explode had not yet disappeared. He instinctively became panicked, coughing frantically and kicking his legs to hide backwards, trying to get out of Pei Xingyao's reach.
The strength of those hands is truly terrifying! Is that really something a human can do?
One hand! With one hand, he easily grabbed the neck of a 150-pound fat man and lifted his feet off the ground!
"Oh……"
It would have been fine if he didn't move, but once he escaped, Pei Xingyao couldn't help but move forward, his fingers constantly opening and clenching.
"Let me kill him." He kept asking, waiting for approval, "Miss, he actually dared to do this to you... If it were me, if it weren't for me..."
If he hadn't arrived in time, if he had betrayed the young lady's trust, then everything would be over! He couldn't even imagine what she would have experienced, or what she would have thought afterwards!
"No, you're worrying too much. Nothing will happen." Du Wanwan still held his hand, not letting go of the enraged beast. She casually stated a shocking fact: "He can't do anything, Mr. Mouse. He's impotent."
“……?!”
At this moment, Pei Xingyao was so shocked that his mind went blank for a few seconds. He looked at her in disbelief, doubting the truth of her words.
This man who had tried every possible means to capture her and wanted to possess her as his own, was actually... unable to do so?
The man who was sitting on the ground suddenly raised his head, and like a poisonous snake whose sore spot was touched, there was a resentful light in his eyes.
"Isn't that so?" Du Wanwan spread her hands and chose a safe place to sit. "What man with normal sexual function would go to great lengths to develop a harem system specifically for sleeping with women, and then select men one after another to sleep with the women he wants?"
"Unless, he can't sleep and is powerless."
"He—" Du Wanwan said with a smile, "Sexual dysfunction."
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