Perhaps it was too quiet outside, Li Shangcai was so anxious that he was running around in the house. He peeked out through the crack in the door and saw that the yard was quiet and there was no one in sight.
He often frequented brothels and often thought about such shameless and obscene things. His body had been drained away, and he often felt unable to do things in bed.
In order to enjoy it better, Li Shangcai got a lot of miraculous medicines from unorthodox sources, one of which could restore his virility and keep him erect all night long.
Yang Donghu had been dreaming of this for a long time, and now that he was about to succeed, he naturally wanted to find ways to play with him. One pill of that drug was enough to cause insanity, and Li Shangcai was worried that he'd developed a tolerance from taking too much, so he lost interest midway and simply downed two pills with water.
The drug was extremely potent. After only a cup of tea, Li Shangcai felt uncomfortable all over, as if a scorching fire was burning from the inside out.
He really couldn't wait in the house. He drank several gulps of water but couldn't suppress the lust in his body. He secretly cursed the Yang family for their incompetence and for making him wait so long without sending anyone over.
Li Shangcai was petty and made a note of the Yang family in his heart. After waiting for a long time without anyone coming, he was too lazy to listen to Yang Yaoguang's arrangements. He ran out of the house directly, walked around the yard and didn't see anyone. He angrily kicked the tea stove to the ground, and the red-hot charcoal scattered on the ground, and some of it splashed on his legs.
He was used to a life of luxury. If it were any other time, he would have howled. But now his mind was in a daze and he didn't care about the pain. His bloodshot eyes scanned every room and finally stopped in front of Old Lady Yang's window.
"Hehehe...beauty."
In the room, Yang Donghu lay weakly on the edge of the bed, his face flushed and his eyes hazy. He looked at the people outside the window with horror.
Li Shangcai felt like his mouth was about to water: "Hey, here I find you, beauty, I missed you so much."
Li Shangcai didn't want to delay any longer and wished he could immediately embrace the warm and soft beauty and enter the land of tenderness.
But now that the person was in front of him, he was quite enjoying the pleasure of catching prey. He thought that Yang Donghu was already a cooked duck and it was difficult for him to escape even with wings. He moved closer to the old lady's room step by step with unreal steps, calling out "beauty, darling" in a random manner.
"Baby, I'm coming. I miss you so much." Li Shangcai walked to the bed step by step with his unclear mind, stretched out his arms and hugged nothing. He shook his head, and the person lying in front of the bed disappeared out of thin air.
"Hey? Where's the person? Is he hiding?" He swayed unsteadily twice, with a very obscene expression on his face.
Yang Donghu emerged from behind the door he had been hiding in. His face was no longer hazy, his eyes clear. He stood behind Li Shangcai and sneered, "Are you looking for me?"
Li Shangcai turned around when he heard the voice. Although he was too close to see the man's face, he still stared at his figure and drooled. He rubbed his hands together with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, you are naughty and you even learned to play hide-and-seek. I like you to be so naughty. Come here and let me touch you."
His appearance reminded Yang Donghu of a disgusting toad. No, it should be said that such a person was more disgusting than ten toads standing in front of him.
Yang Donghu took a step back to avoid Li Shangcai's dirty hand. He didn't want to say a word to such a bad guy. He picked up a wooden stool beside him and smashed it down, hitting Li Shangcai on the left side of the head.
Li Shangcai was caught off guard, and his reaction was slow, so he was hit by the sudden attack and fell to the ground.
Such a violent blow was no less painful than being burned by a piece of charcoal. The excessive pain made his brain, which was confused by the drugs, become clear for a moment.
“Hmm…”
Li Shangcai struggled on the ground like a dying fish, with traces of blood seeping out of his hair. He felt his scalp itchy, and when he probed his fingers, they were stained with scarlet blood. When he raised his head and looked at Yang Donghu again, his eyes were filled with hatred and fear without a trace of lust.
"Ahhh! Okay, you bitch, bitch! You dare to hit me? Come on, come... um..."
"Shut up, it's so noisy."
Yang Donghu didn't expect that this man's head was so hard that he could still make such a loud scream after being hit. Afraid that Li Shangcai's shouting would attract other people, he raised and lowered his hand cleanly and quickly, slapping the greasy face several times.
He used all his strength. If he was not afraid that Li Shangcai would lose his life if he was hit by the stool again, he would not want to dirty his hands.
After a few slaps, the man on the ground stopped screaming and lay unconscious. Yang Donghu let out a sigh, wiped his palms with a handkerchief in disgust, and rolled his eyes at the man on the ground: "You bastard, you're still so stubborn. You wasted my handkerchief for nothing."
Yang Donghu thought the handkerchief was disgusting and would definitely not use it again. Such a private item should not be thrown away randomly, for fear that it would be picked up and used by someone with ulterior motives.
He pinched it with two fingers in disgust, wondering how to deal with it.
Yang Chunxue drank the water and was drugged. She was now slumped over on the bed, twisting and turning. She noticed that someone had put something in the water. She stared at Yang Chunxiao in disbelief and said viciously, "Bitch, what did you put in the bowl?"
Yang Chunxiao sat on a stool next to the table. This was the first time she sat down in front of Yang Chunxue since she started serving in the Yang family as a maid.
She picked up the teapot and poured herself a glass of water, then sipped it gently. "You should know better than me what's in it. Isn't this what you asked someone to bring back?"
"You, you actually dare..." Yang Chunxue forced herself to stand up, raised her hand and pointed at Yang Chunxiao, but before she could finish her words, she lay back down exhausted.
"What's wrong with me? I'm helping you. Haven't you always wanted to be a young mistress? I think Mr. Li is a good guy. He's exactly what you want. But why don't you seem happy?"
Yang Chunxiao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. After he finished speaking, he ignored the crazy Yang Chunxue behind him, clapped his hands and prepared to stand up and go out.
"Why?" Yang Chunxue asked in a trembling voice, "Why do you do this to me?"
"Why?" Yang Chunxiao stopped, turned around and walked to her side, lifted her chin with his fingers, looked at her face carefully, and spoke softly after a long time: "Why do you say? Because..."
She whispered in Yang Chunxue's ear and chuckled, "Because I'm happy. As long as I see you feeling miserable, I'm happy. This is all because of you, my dear sister."
Yang Chunxue was shaking all over, not knowing whether it was because of the medicine or because she was frightened by the hidden danger in Yang Chunxiao's words. She reached out and grabbed Yang Chunxiao's sleeve, not caring whether he was disgusted or not.
"I...I was wrong. Please, please let me go. Please."
Yang Chunxiao brushed her hand away with a cold face: "Beg me? It's too late now. Just think about all the hurt you've done to me in the past. But don't worry, mother has always protected you, and she will be here to accompany you soon."
After saying that, she turned and left, no longer paying attention to the shouts of the people behind her.
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