Seeing that Dong Daoli seemed to have put all his worries aside, Zhang Yi felt relieved, patted Dong Daoli on the shoulder, "Do it well." Then, as he came, he left.

Wandering on the road, Zhang Yi was thinking about him, he was let go by Li Wanru. Why has Liu Duanyang not appeared yet? It is reasonable to say that Liu Duanyang didn't notice the night before, but now, no matter how stupid he is, he has discovered that he has escaped, right? There is still no movement at all?

It's really puzzling. And that girl Li Wanru, what's there to run away? What does it mean? If Li Wanru really doesn't want to see him and disappear, it would be fine. If she and Liu Duanyang were in a turmoil and wanted to find some opportunity to cheat him, then Zhang Yi really didn't know how to deal with it.

In fact, Zhang Yi was thinking too much about all this. His eyes turned back to the day, after Liu Duanyang drugged Li Wanru.

"Young Master Liu, do you know what you are doing?" Li Wanru's face was gloomy when she was hugged by Liu Duanyang, and there were signs of madness on her soft face. When she felt that Liu Duanyang was pressing against her waist and spine, she reached a peak.

But all this was not seen by Liu Duanyang, who was fascinated by Li Wanru's body fragrance. Listening to Li Wanru's words, Liu Duanyang chuckled, "What do I want to do, Miss Wanru don't know? Baby, are you pretending to be deaf and dumb, huh?" With the last frivolity.

Liu Duanyang blew a lightly behind Li Wanru's earlobe. Even if Li Wanru didn't like Liu Duanyang, she could even say she was disgusted, but she had to admit that Liu Duanyang's current appearance was very seductive. If Li Wanru hadn't known Liu Duanyang's true face early on, she might have been really confused by Liu Duanyang's appearance.

"Wanru is just a small brothel woman, and she can't get enough of Mr. Liu's eyes. Please be careful with Mr. Liu." This person is of some use. Li Wanru didn't want to waste a good chess piece like this, trying to reason with him.

But how could Liu Duanyang listen to the truth now? He moved his waist and hips a little, and Liu Duanyang sighed regretfully, "Miss Wanru, I can be cautious in words, but it can't bear it anymore. Please pity Miss Wanru?"

It was probably because Li Wanru definitely had no ability to resist now, so Liu Duanyang mocked her, without any mercy or scruples.

How long has it been? Li Wanru doesn't remember how long it took for her to be teased like this. Since she became famous, even a scholar from Beijing could be treated politely with her attitude, but now she is ridiculed by Liu Duanyang.

His face turned red, and Li Wanru gritted her teeth and looked at Liu Duanyang, "If Mr. Liu wants a woman, Wanru can help you find one. With Mr. Liu's appearance and talent, are you still afraid that she will not be able to find a woman who is willing to serve the young master? Why bother to make things difficult for Wanru?"

The roaring anger in her eyes. If Liu Duanyang saw it when he was awake, he would probably be so scared that his legs were weak. But now, holding Li Wanru in his arms, Liu Duanyang looked even more like a Chinese medicine than Li Wanru, a person who really had her medicine.

"It's a pity that Liu only wants Miss Wanru. If Miss Wanru passed away, then what if Liu Ba carried a sedan chair and asked Miss Wanru to marry Miss Wanru after returning to Jiangning?" This was a true love. Even if he was as cold as Li Wanru, he would hesitate.

But then, Liu Duanyang's actions towards Li Wanru made Li Wanru very angry, and he threw that little bit of heartlessness and didn't know where to go, "Wanru, come on."

He suddenly pressed Li Wanru's lips, and his alcoholic lips were about to print Li Wanru's tender lips as beautiful as flowers.

When the alcohol came, Li Wanru's face turned black and she didn't hesitate at all. She pushed Liu Duanyang into the bathtub filled with cold water. "As a famous scholar in Jiangning, Mr. Liu should be careful to speak. Force me a little girl. Is it really a gentleman to do?" Li Wanru's black eyes burned with angry flames and glared at Liu Duanyang angrily.

But Liu Duanyang was not moved by Li Wanru's posture at all. The drunkenness made him not feel the pain for the time being. Even though his back hit the edge of the solid wood of the bathtub, Liu Duanyang did not frown. He was not a person who could endure hardships. Since he didn't scream on the spot, he was really not feeling any more excited.

He reached out and wiped the cheeks standing by water. Liu Duanyang smiled evilly. If it weren't for the fact that the fact that he did was despised, it would have really happened.

"Does Wanru want to bathe with me? Well, this place is quite interesting." The hand dripping water pulled Li Wanru's white wrist on her. The smooth touch on her wrist made Liu Duanyang's mood even more exciting. She lingered and rubbed her. When Li Wanru didn't react, Liu Duanyang pulled Li Wanru into the bathtub.

"Pu" and Li Wanru's light-colored clothes were stained with water, perfectly outlining her beautiful and delicate figure, which made Liu Duanyang feel excited, "Spring night is short, Miss Wanru, come..."

The scene of the beauty wet body was so wet that even the sober man couldn't control it, let alone Liu Duanyang whose eyes were red when Li Wanru thought about it? His hands suddenly began to linger on Li Wanru, and he also quickly removed his clothes clean.

As for Li Wanru's body, Liu Duanyang felt that this was very beautiful. It would not be too late to appreciate enough money before taking it off.

Seeing that Liu Duanyang's clothes were all gone and facing her naked, Li Wanru's face turned red - she was so angry that even after she had passed the medicine, Li Wanru would not have passed away Liu Duanyang. Her internal strength had temporarily suppressed the medicinal properties. Li Wanru now has no difference from usual, and she is even more calmer than usual.

If it were the woman next to her, she might be a little excited at this time, otherwise she would be embarrassed and angry. But Li Wanru was very calm, as calm as a bystander, and everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Li Wanru almost didn't think about this when Liu Duanyang treated her, and she reached out to pull out a hairpin - it was the short blade she had been wearing in her hair, and it was also a symbol of her identity. The hidden sword hairpin, which was cut like mud, cut at Liu Duanyang's "male symbol" without hesitation.

It was almost useless as if there was no force. The hard place broke with sound and quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye until it became a small ball, and blood splashed, instantly wet the water in the entire bathtub.
Chapter completed!