Chapter 813: 105 beating the adulterer, the trashy woman humiliates herself Chapter 813: 105 beating the adulterer, the trashy woman humiliates herself ng Tong and Liu Dai could only watch dumbfoundedly as Liu Limin gracefully departed, not realizing what had just happened until the figure at the door had disappeared.
“How could this happen?” Liu Dai muttered in a daze.
ng Tong looked toward the door and then down at the filth he held in his hands, the garish and foul-slling object sending off a pungent odor that was both sour and fishy.
Just the thought of it was enough to make him feel sick.
“Liu Dai!
Is this what you called foolproof?” ng Tong fought back the churning in his stomach, glaring at Liu Dai with eyes that almost burst into flas as he bellowed angrily.
Wronged, Liu Dai wailed pitifully.
How could she have known that Liu Limin wouldn’t be knocked out by the dithyltryptamine?
That was the very sa drug the young mistress had procured from Shande Hall.
Had she known that Shande Hall also peddled fake drugs, she would never have used ng Chunyan’s dithyltryptamine; the ones she had used before had always worked perfectly!
“Master, I, I…”
After all, Liu Dai had had her fleeting monts with ng Tong; she knew exactly how to tug at his heartstrings.
As she spoke, her seductive eyes began to well up with tears, sparking pity in anyone who looked at her.
ng Tong’s heart softened at the sight, and the lust that had been suppressed by Liu Limin’s interruption began to surge back uncontrollably.
“Fine, fine, maybe the dose wasn’t strong enough.
Rember to use more next ti.
Liu Limin can knock down two strong n with her own hands, so next ti use a dose for two!”
Seeing that he was no longer blaming her, Liu Dai quickly agreed, “Yes, yes, I’ll make sure she won’t be able to stand up next ti!”
After saying that, her gaze shifted to the filthy item ng Tong was still holding, and she swallowed hard, smiling and saying, “Oh, Master, you should really change your clothes first.
Look, such nice clothes fouled by that wretched woman.”
Reminded of his clothes, ng Tong too felt disgusted and allowed Liu Dai to start unbuttoning them.
Whether intentional or accidental, as Liu Dai unbuttoned ng Tong’s shirt, her plump hands brushed against his chest provocatively, stirring ripples in ng Tong’s heart and quickening his breath.
“What?
Even in dirty clothes, I’m still wise and brave!” ng Tong boasted, feeling quite pleased with himself.
“Yes, yes, Master, you’re wise and brave, more charming than those green youngsters even in beggar’s clothes!” Liu Dai teased ng Tong with a sidelong glance, undoing the last button at his waist.
Just as the two were reluctant to part, the door was suddenly kicked open.
Accompanied by noisy footsteps, a man’s loud roar abruptly filled the air: “Liu Dai!
You whore!
So it’s true — you’ve been cheating on !
I’ll skin you alive, beat you dead, you harlot!
Brothers, get her!”
The intruder was none other than Liu Dai’s own man, Da Hai.
Eyes bloodshot, he stord toward the rosy bed, gripping a large wooden club, and grabbed Liu Dai—who was riding atop soone—by the hair, pulling the naked woman to the ground with a yank.
One mont she was comfortably nestled as if in the clouds, the next she was being dragged through the mire.
Liu Dai scread in terror, scrambling on hands and knees, but to no avail against the brawny Da Hai, who grabbed her ankles and yanked her back in front of him.
Then, he sat on her and began to slap her face back and forth with resounding smacks!
Liu Dai’s pig-like screams echoed through the entire room, attracting all the neighboring guests who couldn’t help but get dressed to co and watch the commotion.
Da Hai’s seven or eight robust companions, all co-workers from the ng Family Wine House, were incensed upon hearing that the usually honest Da Hai had been cuckolded by his own wife.
Ard with sticks and shovels, they ca en masse to catch the adulterers!
Seeing Liu Dai subdued by Da Hai, the n raised their weapons, turning their attention toward the man hidden beneath the covers on the bed.
A man wielding a pot spatula called out to his friends, “Brothers, the adulterer is here, let’s avenge Da Hai!”
“Hit him!”
As the command was issued, the n raised their weapons and started to smash and throw things at the person on the bed.
Two of the n, having rushed over too hastily to grab any weapons, jumped onto the bed and kicked at the man wrapped tightly in the blankets.
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