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Chapter 205: [Big-Shot’s Story Extra] The flowers by the path are now in full bloom (Part I)

Chapter 205: [Big-Shot’s Story Extra] The flowers by the path are now in full bloom (Part I)
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‘Pa ta!’

Inside a dark space, the sound of metal falling to the ground was particularly piercing to the ears.

“Stinky b~tch! You stole this daddy’s opium again!”

The fat man angrily opened his eyes and slapped the naked woman, who was bending over to pick some items up, with force, turning her skinny and gaunt cheek red.

“Lord Ye~ Just give me one puff~”

The woman was not affected even after being struck. Instead, she wrapped her hands around the man like a snake, stroking his jiggling chest and acting coquettishly, “I can’t hold myself back~”

“Humph,” The man was displeased and pinched her chin as he said, “This daddy’s opium is ten times the cost to sleep with you. Do you still think that you were still some powerful fifth mistress of a golden nest, getting a puff however many times you want!?”

“Lord Ye, you can sleep with me as many times as you want.” At this moment, the bold woman only had her eyes on the pipe of opium, the yearning in her heart completely overwhelming all her sense of honor and rationality, “Please give me a puff! Quickly give me a puff!”

The man enjoyed the sight of begging, especially by such a beauty. He coldly watched the woman do all she could to please him and then vented fiercely in her mouth before casually throwing the opium pipe to the woman as if he were bestowing a reward, watching her close her eyes from habit and take a long and hard puff. A crazy and intoxicated expression of enjoyment immediately surfaced on her face.

Taking out his pocket watch to check the time, he got up to get dressed. Even though he liked spending time with beautiful women, he would never spend the night out. After all, the entire Zhi Li officialdom knew that the highest figure, Boss Yan, loved his wife dearly. So much so that he even directly carried her nearly-dying body home and married her then and there, never letting any other woman come close to his captured heart. Since subordinates followed the example of their superiors, everyone had to now pretend to be a loyal husband on the surface.

He was in this situation only because this woman had a bit of skill tucked in her pocket, having tempted him for a quite long time and making him forget himself as well as his home.

He had heard from the brothel keeper of this secret prostitution house that this woman used to be a mistress of a powerful figure and had lived like a princess. However, the powerful figure must’ve provoked some god, because at some point in time, his assets were seized without notice. And so, this mistress also experienced a bad ending.

Unsure of whether it was good or bad luck, this woman was rescued with two bullets stuck in her body. Moreover, her tendons and hamstrings were cut off before she was thrown into this prostitute house and became addicted to opium along the way.

Seeing her lay flat-out drunk on the bed, the man felt itchy again and wanted to vent once more, but he suddenly heard the woman muttering to herself.

“Hehehe… Yan Zhan… I can’t believe you have the guts to kill me! B!tch… Chu Jiao… You’re already dead, so why can’t you let go of me… Ahhh… I want opium… Opium… Give me…”

The look on the man’s face changed completely.

“Stinky b!tch! You dare to call Governor Yan by his name! If you want to seek death, don’t drag me down with you!” A terrifying conjecture flashed in his heart, could… could it be that the wounds this woman had sustained… were caused by that person?

He immediately lifted his pants and walked out, deciding to never come back again.

“Governor, it’s time for breakfast.”

The old butler gently knocked on the door of his master’s room and called out quietly.

The man on the bed opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling with bloodshot eyes, “I got it.”

But, he didn’t get up immediately. Instead, he turned to the side and lovingly hugged the warm body beside him, “Morning, Jiaojiao.”

The person in his arms did not respond to him, but he wasn’t the least bit annoyed. He only lowered his head, capturing her pale lips, licking and kissing for a long time, until he saw her lips turn ruddy with satisfaction.

The girl on the bed had her eyes tightly shut, lying motionlessly like a corpse. Only the shallow undulating of her chest proved that she was still alive.

[Completed]

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