eurekapd Chapter 315 Likes Strong Men
Chapter 315 Likes Strong Men
Then invite Qi Zeyun and Wu Ziyan back to the hall to sit down!
Qi Zeyun didn't say a word during this time, just kept a cold face.
Her subordinates were also aware of her ruthless methods.
Although he maintained a neutral stance, he would still intentionally side with her.
"They all say Your Highness... but I never expected you to be like this..."
"Hesitant and verbose, we're not dead at all."
"If we hadn't pulled this stunt, we really wouldn't have known that the King Hui had such thoughts!"
"Then who is this?"
"As for me, just call me Yan. I'm insignificant, utterly insignificant..."
Feng Yi's eyes darted around; it seemed this was the Lord Yan the two men had been talking about.
Being with Qi Zeyun and returning to Xiaorong suggests their relationship is not simple.
"Lord Yan."
"Oh, you're too kind."
He had no interest in exchanging pleasantries with Lord Feng in front of him; he was only thinking about the people he had sent out to find someone.
Why haven't they come back yet? Could something really have happened to them?
Feng Yi kept wiping the fine sweat from her forehead. She was somewhat aware of what her subordinates usually did.
We were just turning a blind eye, but we never expected to run into a brick wall this time!
"Lord Feng, if anything happens to those two young masters, ten of your heads wouldn't be enough to pay for it!"
"You should have heard of the Situ family, right? They are all under my control now."
This was a blatant threat, further confirming what the two men had said.
They say their lord has a very close relationship with the Situ family!
She could only take a deep breath and sigh, begging them to be alright!
The carriage was pulled into an alley decorated with red and green ornaments.
There are many men here who engage in prostitution, earning their own money without letting the madams take a cut, and enjoying their freedom.
Those few henchmen were also regulars in this alley, those flamboyant men standing at the door.
Seeing that they had brought new people, I didn't pay much attention and just greeted them as usual.
"Girls, hurry up and get them both out of the car. They're so beautiful, I can't wait to get to them."
"But what about that ugly monster?"
"Let him stay in the car for now, and we'll take him back together when we're done."
Perhaps blinded by desire, he didn't seriously check whether Changsun Boyu was completely unconscious.
He closed his eyes, and the two men patted his face.
Seeing that he didn't react, they carried Fang Yuerong off the car.
Fang Yuerong was conscious, but his limbs were weak, and he dared not imagine what he would encounter next.
All I could hear was that lewd laughter lingering in my ears.
He heard the door creak open, and then he was thrown onto the bed.
This place has been rolled over by countless people; it smells strongly of cosmetics.
Although he had no feeling in his limbs, he could still speak.
This is also one of their pleasures; what's the point if you don't shout or yell?
One of the women was already impatiently tearing off her clothes, exposing her breasts; she was quite muscular, to be fair.
"The boys here all like me like this. I wonder if the men of your Wu Dynasty like this?"
"Sister, you'd better hurry, I haven't tasted a man from the Wu Dynasty yet."
"Me too."
"Don't rush, there's still plenty of time, we can take our time playing."
"Go and get my usual whip. I want to make him obedient first."
Anger flashed in Fang Yuerong's eyes. He always had that smiling face, but this time he felt humiliated.
"Gentlemen, it's no fun taking turns one by one. I prefer the strongest woman."
"Why don't you two have a competition to see who's better? Besides, my young lady always spoils me, do you know why?"
This successfully piqued their curiosity, and they stopped undressing: "Why?"
"Of course it's because I'm good in that area, and also because I'm skilled and have a lot of tricks up my sleeve."
"It's a pity that my limbs are too weak to use my strength right now, otherwise I would definitely take good care of the strongest one among you."
"So how do you guys usually play? I'd like to hear that. So, if you're not weak in the knees, you can serve us?"
"No, I'll only serve the most powerful one among you."
"Our Wu Dynasty only worships warriors. Are you willing to be the first to taste the sweetness?"
This kind of lustful thinking makes them think that a little bit of provocation makes perfect sense.
In an instant, we looked at each other, and the original order we had arranged no longer mattered.
"Sister, why should you go first? I'm stronger than you, so I should go first."
"No, I should have gone first, but I spotted them on the street first!"
"If you're not satisfied, let's fight again. I've never won against you!"
"Hmph! Who hasn't won before? I just let you win every time!"
They stopped undressing as their competitive spirit flared up.
They were both touching the swords at their waists, looking like they were about to fight at the slightest provocation.
"You really want to fight me!"
"Enough talk, there's only one person, and I'm going first!"
At this moment, Changsun Boyou, who was unattended in the carriage outside, had one eye open.
Listening to the noises outside, there was no one there.
He lifted the curtain with his fingers, squinted at the outside, and made sure there was no one guarding it.
He rubbed his wrists and stood on tiptoe, hoping that Fang Yuerong could find a way to stall them so he could go and get reinforcements.
He untied the horse from the carriage, lashed its rump with a whip, turned the horse around, and spurred it on.
He was about to head to the post station when he encountered a group of soldiers on the way. He had originally intended to force his way through.
Then one of them shouted, "It was His Highness Zeyun who sent us to find you!"
The voice was calling out urgently, as if afraid he would run away.
He reined in the horse, but remained vigilant: "Qi Zeyun?"
"Yes, they are currently waiting for you at Lord Feng's residence. I wonder where the other young master is?"
"In an alley decorated with red and green ornaments, I have no idea where I am!"
"Hurry up, or you'll all lose your heads!"
When they heard about the alleyway decorated with red and green, they thought, "Isn't that one of those back alleyways?"
Thinking about how those people brought Fang Yuerong to that kind of place, they probably wanted to defile her!
I cursed those people a thousand times in my heart. Why should they be implicated and blamed for their mistakes? It's unbelievable!
One of them led the group at a jog in that direction, while Changsun Boyu rode a horse towards the Feng residence.
He was certain it wasn't Qi Zeyun who had contacted them, but Wu Ziyan!
Upon arriving at the gate of the Feng residence, they found only one young master returning.
My heart sank. Oh no, oh no, they're definitely coming back to complain!
Who dares to stop him? Changsun Boyou ran inside and, sure enough, saw Qi Zeyun and Wu Ziyan there.
Their eyes met: "Bo You, why are you all alone!"
"Yue Rong is in danger!"
"what!"
"This man's men actually took us to that kind of place. I may not be good-looking, but Yue Rong..."
Even if he didn't finish speaking, they could guess what he was going to say next.
Feng Yi's eyes were trembling, and her palms were sweaty.
Qi Zeyun was indifferent; he was merely trying to cultivate alliances.
He thought that Wu Ziyan was also using men.
She and her brother are cut from the same cloth, both exchanging their bodies for something.