Wouldn’t a flagrante delicto be something anyone could arrest?
Zhiwei held her coffee cup, tilting her head and thinking. Although she wasn’t an on-duty police officer and wasn’t familiar with legal issues, at least she was the owner here.
Shrugging, she continued drinking her coffee. Besides enjoying the lingering taste, there was another wonderful flavor she was looking forward to.
She was waiting for him to wake up, waiting to hear him beg for mercy, waiting to confront him…
He moved! When she noticed his eyelids twitch, her excited cells went wild.
Shang Peng opened his eyes, his muddled consciousness instantly awakened by the figure before him. He remembered clearly that the woman now leisurely sipping coffee had been holding a wine bottle not long ago.
“Slept well?” The woman gazed at him with bright, watery eyes.
He glared at her, attempting to sit up but immediately abandoning the effort when he discovered his hands and feet were bound.
“What are you doing?” he asked in a rough voice.
“Haven’t you heard a saying? I forgot which bastard said… something about… when approaching a woman, don’t forget to bring a whip. This suddenly gave me inspiration.” Adjusting her dress, Zhiwei shifted her elegant posture, chin slightly raised, her infinitely sexy voice continuing: “So I thought… when with a man, especially a thoroughly bad man, one must remember to bring a rope.”
Shifting her gaze, she flashed a toothy smile at him, “Don’t you think my comprehension is excellent?”
“Yes, you’re indeed a genius,” Shang Peng noticed the rope bindings gradually loosening but remained nonchalant.
Seeing his attitude of indifference, she stood, slowly walked closer, then leaned down near him, frowning and pouting, speaking in a coquettish tone: “But I still have a small worry. Maybe you can help me decide.”
“Serving a beautiful woman has always been one of life’s pleasures for me.”
Revealing her snow-white teeth, she smiled eerily, “Great. Someone said I could either drag you to the back mountain or throw you into the sea. But I don’t know which to choose. Why don’t you tell me which you prefer?”
“Someone? Who?”
Zhiwei hesitated slightly, thinking it unnecessary to involve others.
“It was that heartless woman Xiao Jie, right?” Shang Peng detected a familiar toxic scent.
The small orphan girl in Meng Ting’s family is quite ambitious, knows how to strive and understand the big picture, no wonder Meng Ting would cherish her in his palm, as for you…
“What about me?” She already looked like she wanted to strangle someone.
“Look, with that fierce appearance of yours, not to mention Meng Ting, even Gu Tianqi might find you unappetizing. Women, it’s not just about being beautiful, you also need to use the right methods, just like my silly sister Xiao Xue who doesn’t understand, which is why she keeps getting hurt.”
Zhi Wei’s original anger was diverted by the word “sister”.
“Your sister? You mean that Xiao Xue just now is your sister?”
“She’s my real sister, didn’t you know?”
“I thought…”
“Thought what?”
Thinking she had caught solid evidence of an attempted “rape”, Zhi Wei felt awkward and quickly changed the subject: “Why did Xiao Xue treat you like that?” How strange, pulling and tugging!
“This…” His eyes suddenly filled with a cunning smile, “This is a secret, do you want to know?”
“Yes!” She nodded forcefully.
“Well…” His mouth began to move, saying something.
“What? Can you speak louder?” His voice was too low, Zhi Wei couldn’t hear a word, she strained her ears to complain, her body naturally moving closer to him—
“Ah!” He suddenly reached out and pulled back, and she fell completely into his arms.
“If you want to tie someone up, you should first learn how to tie knots.” Shang Peng pressed down on her, his nose almost touching hers, his warm breath disrupting her breathing.
“What, what are you doing?”
“I want to switch roles, this time I’ll personally demonstrate how to tie the most secure knot.”
Switch roles? He wanted to… tie her up? Zhi Wei’s mind collapsed in an instant.
“Let me go! Did you hear me! Shang Peng, don’t mess around—” Her shout abruptly stopped because she suddenly realized she had inadvertently called out his name!
However, he just looked at her with a calm expression.
Suddenly, Zhi Wei’s heart was struck—did he know? Did he already know that she knew him? Oh no, no more tongue twisters, this is giving her a headache.
What next? She knew a truly headache-inducing event was about to happen—”What, what are you doing?” She saw his evil smile and warily grabbed his hand reaching for her pants.
“I don’t like these pants.”
What nonsense? Why not just say he likes her naked?
“Do you want to know what else I don’t like?” He continued: “Betrayal and being played with, do you understand? And now, it’s clear my assistant has betrayed me, and you? You want to play with me.”
“I… I just—Ah!” Before she could finish, Zhi Wei screamed.
He was now unbuttoning her pants and easily flipped her over, pulling down her jeans.
She felt a cool breeze on her bottom…
Slap! A crisp sound of a spanking.
“You… Shang Peng, you bastard, you shameless, you pervert!” He actually dared to spank her!
“What else?”
Could a woman actually curse him so fiercely? This truly broke his record of being adored by women.
Look at her, tightening her fists and pounding the ground, as if she had been raped. Shang Peng couldn’t help but think that if he didn’t let her “wish come true”, wouldn’t her roaring be in vain?
“Are you going to let me go? I’m warning you, if you dare to mess around, I’ll…”
He was intimidated! Shang Peng frowned at this new record.
“What do you want to do to me?” He flipped her over to face him.
“I’ll make you die miserably!” She looked like she was about to bite off his nose.
“That bad? Then I’ll have to make good use of this opportunity.”
“Make, make use of what?” Zhi Wei’s heart trembled. She saw a flash of sharpness cross his laughing face.
“Make use of the time to do what needs to be done. Since someone’s almost dead, what do I have to worry about?”
Ah? Zhi Wei blinked, suddenly realizing she might have said something wrong.
He put one leg between her legs and covered her entire body.
“Don’t even think about it!” She kicked wildly with her legs and pushed with her hands.
“You asked for this, you came to play with me, didn’t you?”
“I, I didn’t—”
Zhi Wei was tightly held in his arms, struggling desperately but realizing her tiny bit of strength was useless for escape.
Once becoming prey, even if lucky enough to escape the trap, she would likely be wounded. But this didn’t mean she would give up any chance of a desperate counterattack!
She waited, waited for this man’s next move.
Sure enough, his vanguard advanced—a finger.
His index finger gently traced her cheek, then tapped her small nose.
“Won’t you ask what I want to do?”
Following his finger, her eyes went cross-eyed, locked on that evil finger, she coldly replied: “What do you think? When a man is lewdly pressing down on a woman, do you think he just wants a mattress?”
Her response made Shang Peng burst into laughter.
“If I say you’re right, what prize should I give you?”
At this moment, Zhi Wei finally understood why “groping” is the classic description of a wicked finger—because she felt where he touched was tingling… A kind of itchy sensation started locally and spread through her body, making her feel uncomfortable.
“Shang Peng, don’t be hypocritical! No matter what you want to do, just do it quickly!”
“You’re in such a hurry?”
Hurry? Of course she was eager to end this situation, but she knew this required a certain strategy—to survive, one must first be ready to die.
When his lips approached, her heart strongly contracted.
