Seeing his foul language, Chen Qingqing was extremely disgusted and immediately cursed, "Shut your stinking mouth, you shameless bastard!"
"Miss Chen, what did you just call me?" Fan Hun stared wide-eyed, looking incredulous.
"I'll tell you to shut your stinking mouth!"
"No, no, no, that's not it." Fan Hun looked expectant.
Chen Qingqing was speechless. There really were such idiots in the world who actually liked being scolded. She snorted contemptuously, "What a shameless bastard."
"Yes, yes, that's it! Why does it sound so familiar?" Fan Hun stamped his feet excitedly. "It's been so long since I've heard such an affectionate address. It's so touching. Miss Chen, could you please repeat it again with such feeling so I can savor it a little longer?"
"Are you sick?" Chen Qingqing was baffled by his strange behavior.
"Not this sentence, the previous one."
"You bastard, get out of here. I don't have time to waste with your nonsense."
"Oh, you rascal." Fan Hun said with a blissful expression, "So endearing, Miss Chen, how come my childhood nickname sounds so lovely coming from your mouth!"
Chen Qingqing frowned, looking completely bewildered. "Huh, nickname? Who called you by your nickname?"
"Look how you forget what you said as soon as you finished. You were just calling him a bastard!"
"You said your nickname was 'Bastard'?"
“Ah, yeah, my parents called me a bastard when I was little.” Fan Hun said with a serious face. “If you don’t believe me, come back with me and ask my mother. Anyone who doesn’t call me a bastard is a son of a bitch.”
Chen Qingqing frowned and glanced at him. "Young Master Fan's name truly reflects his character; he's a real scoundrel!"
"You flatter me, Miss Chen. You really understand me. Last time you called me by my given name, and this time you called me by my childhood nickname. It seems we are truly destined to be together!"
Fan Hun was a womanizer by nature, the kind of guy who couldn't resist beautiful women. The more he looked at Chen Qingqing, the more attractive she became, and the more he liked her. His lecherous little eyes kept scanning Chen Qingqing as he spoke in a sly, lewd tone.
"Miss Chen's hands are so white and tender, they look like freshly peeled eggs. But who would have thought that these charming little hands would be used to prick people with needles? If they were used on me, I would feel so good."
"Miss Chen, didn't you say I have kidney problems? Could you give me a few acupuncture points there too, to make me feel better? How about that?"
He couldn't resist the urge and, while talking, he couldn't help but reach out to grab Chen Qingqing's small hand.
Chen Qingqing was so disgusted by his shameless and vulgar words that she felt like vomiting. She took a step back, dodging the filthy hand, and warned sharply, "Young Master Fan, please have some self-respect. I'm sure you've never taken my words to heart. Judging from your current condition, you're already at your limit. If you don't pay attention to your morals, the consequences will be unimaginable. In less than three days, not only will all the hair on your body fall out, but you will also be completely devastated."
Fan Hun sneered as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "Miss Chen, do you think I'm a fool? You say I'm losing all my hair and have given up? Why don't you stay here tonight and see if I'm giving up or if I'm just going to keep going?"
Such unrestrained behavior and frivolous language—it would be an injustice if I didn't grant your wish. Today, I'll show you the consequences of offending your aunt.
Suppressing her anger, Chen Qingqing quickly took out a dose of poison from her spatial storage and sprinkled it on Fan Hun's face.
"You can't reason with a damned ghost. Since you don't believe me, you'd better watch yourself!"
Fan Hun was instantly drawn in by a delicate fragrance. "Oh my god, what's that smell? It smells so good!"
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, completely captivated by the fragrance. "Miss Chen, can you smell the fragrance? It smells absolutely wonderful."
A cold smile appeared on Chen Qingqing's lips. "If you like the smell, then smell it here!"
Seeing that she was about to leave, Fan Hun shamelessly blocked her way again, saying, "Miss Chen, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I still have a lot to say."
He sniffed again, looking quite pleased with himself, "I wondered what smelled so good. Turns out it's coming from Miss Chen. It smells so comforting."
"Please have some self-respect. If you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll use silver needles to make you mute."
"Don't be angry, I was just joking with you!" Fan Hun waved his hands repeatedly in fright, and grinned slyly. "Miss Chen, I really want to invite you to dinner. We can have a good drink and have a good talk. Maybe something unexpected will happen!"
Seeing that he shamelessly blocked her way, Chen Qingqing shot him a cold glare. "Get out of my way. If you delay my search for medicine on the mountain, your father's old illness will relapse. If he finds out that you wasted my precious time, I don't know how he will treat you."
"You, you're threatening me."
Fan Tong's face immediately fell, and after a long pause, he gave a lewd laugh.
"Miss Chen, you're overthinking it. I'm the only son of the Fan family, and my father dotes on me the most. Even if I stop you, he won't do anything to me. Now, you should obediently go to my room and have some fun with me. Then you can give me a few acupuncture needles to make me feel better first."
Chen Qingqing was furious. She raised her hand, and several silver needles were already at her fingertips. "Fine, since Young Master Fan has such a refined interest, it would be a disservice to the silver needles in my hand if I didn't satisfy you."
Fan Hun, feeling emboldened, thought Chen Qingqing was just bluffing him and shouted, "Come on, come and stab me, let this young master have some fun."
Chen Qingqing was furious. With lightning speed, she grabbed Fan Hun's hand and stabbed him in the Shixuan acupoint.
Fan Hun let out a howl, writhing on the ground in pain.
Chen Qingqing looked down at him and asked coldly, "Young Master Fan, how are you feeling? Are you comfortable?"
"So comfortable, so very comfortable."
"Since you're feeling comfortable, how about I give you another acupuncture?"
"No, no, that's not necessary." Fan Hun was so frightened that he quickly got up from the ground.
Just then, Shi Taishou arrived with two servants driving a carriage. "Miss Chen, the carriage is ready, let's go!"
"Okay," Chen Qingqing agreed and got into the carriage.
Watching the carriage disappear into the distance, Fan Hun stood there, stunned, his mind filled with fantasies. It wasn't until drool started flowing that he snapped out of his daze, quickly wiping it away and gritting his teeth.
"This little wench is really something, I like her. If I don't get my hands on her, I'm not Fan Hun."
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