put himself in the position of a weakling."Well...Mr. Orlando, I'm here about that...""At this point, George couldn't beat around the bush anymore. He got straight to the point and said, "Mr. Orlando..."Oh! I'll let them know right away then."

Qin Chuchu hung up the phone and called her subordinate who she had brought from Jiangnan.

She didn't understand what had happened, but she had absolute trust in Ye Bufan.

Since her own man said that he could take over the Treasure Building tomorrow, it must be true.

Rolls Royce Phantom, Zhong Guoqiang occasionally glanced back at Dongfang Hui in the rear seat.

Every glance I steal sets my heart ablaze, a burning desire to take her home and ravish her on the bed.

With a screech of tires, the Rolls-Royce came to a halt in front of the Zhong family's villa.

When the young master returned with a beautiful woman, the surrounding family members didn't find it strange. Such things had happened before.

The only difference this time was that the woman was a bit too pretty. And today happened to be noon, which was a little too early for her visit.

After getting off the bus, Zhong Guoqiang impatiently took Dongfang Hui into his room.

Here is a large bed in the center, and in the corner there is a chaise lounge with candles, whips, ropes, and all sorts of little trinkets.

Having already suffered a loss before, this time he didn't let all of the bodyguards go out, leaving four close confidants behind.

He looked at Dongfang Hui's sensual figure and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Little slut, you dare hit me Today I'll make sure you pay!"

"Want to play Then how do you want to play"

Eastern Hui Zhong didn't have any panicked expression on her face, instead she seemed very excited. This gave Zhong Guoqiang a bad feeling.

But seeing four strong bodyguards, my heart immediately felt much more at ease.

"How about a little slap"

Dongfang Hui's footwork was swift, and he instantly appeared before him. With a mighty slap, he struck his cheek.

"Bang!"

The sound of the big mouth echoed especially clearly in the empty room.

“Ouch!” Zhong Guoqiang was stunned for a moment by the blow, then roared angrily, “You bitch, you dare to hit me…”

No sooner had he spoken than another slap landed across his face.

This time I hit him harder than last time, and he spun in circles right there.

"I... I'm so angry! Get over here and tie this bitch up for me..."

Zhong Guoqiang climbed up from the ground, roaring with fury.

Four bodyguards, upon receiving orders from their master, immediately surrounded Dongfang Hui in the center without any hesitation.

"Well, the more the merrier."

The two jade hands of Dong Fang Hui moved continuously, striking again and again. The four bodyguards were only at best yellow-ranked martial artists; they were no match for her. Before they could even see what was happening, they were knocked unconscious.

In just a few minutes, led by Zhong Guoqiang, the five of them were beaten black and blue, their faces swollen like pigs.

"You...you..."

Zhong Guoqiang pointed at Dong Fang Hui Zhong, looking utterly confused. He was completely baffled by the situation.

How can a woman be so capable Even if you were capable, why would you obediently follow me here

With that kind of skill, if they had resisted back then, the people he brought with him would have only been there to deliver food.

"Well, I'm up for it! If you want to play games, I'll join you."

Dongfang Hui Zhong smiled, her laughter initially bright and dazzling, captivating all who beheld it.

But at this moment, Zhong Guoqiang was so scared that his whole body trembled. He felt that the woman in front of him wasn't a beauty at all; she was a living demon.

"Well, doesn't punching feel fun anymore Then let's try something else."

Dong Fang Hui Zhong snatched up a small whip beside him and with a flick of his wrist, slapped it hard against Zhong Guoqiang's body with a sharp crack.

Under her skilled hands, it was a hundred times more brutal than an ordinary person's lash. With a single whip, she tore through clothing, leaving behind a horrifying gash of blood.

"Ah!"

The whip against his flesh was far more painful than a slap to the face, and Zhong Guoqiang let out a shriek like a pig being slaughtered.

"Help! Help me! Someone, please help!"

As the second-tier aristocratic family in the imperial capital, the Zhong family is powerful and not only has these bodyguards, but also many masters.

It's a pity that his room was custom-built with such excellent sound insulation. Even if he screamed his lungs out, no one outside could hear him.

"Bang!"

Another lash came down, leaving a bloody streak on his buttocks.

"Ah!"

Seeing that his pleas were hopeless, Zhong Guoqiang turned and ran.

Unfortunately, the door was blocked by Dongfang HuiZhong. He couldn't run away, and no matter how he tried, he couldn't escape that nimble little whip inside the room.

Every lash of the whip left a fresh, crimson welt on his skin.

By the end, Zhong Guoqiang was completely exhausted and unable to run any longer. He finally collapsed onto the ground, surrendering to the lashings of the whip. All he could do was tremble uncontrollably, lacking even the strength to escape.

The four bodyguards stood there, petrified. Not a single one dared to breathe, fearing that the she-devil might turn her wrath on them.

It's a pity that playing dead won't work this time, there's nowhere to hide.

Dongfang Huizhong had beaten Zhong Guqiang nearly to death. He turned around, whip in hand, and looked at the four people.

As soon as their eyes met hers, the four of them trembled violently and fell to their knees one after another.

"Auntie, please spare my life! I beg you, have mercy on me..."

"It's really boring, shouldn't you be fighting tooth and nail"

"Don't resist, we won't resist. Miss, please spare us..."

The four people cried out in their hearts, wishing they could resist. Alas, the gap in their cultivation levels was simply too great.

Even tied together, they wouldn't be enough for the other side to flick with a finger, how could they possibly resist

They now hated Zhong Guoqiang with a burning passion, that damn young master. Why did he have to snatch this she-devil back

"What a bunch of cowards, you're so lame."

Oriental Hui Zhong seemed to have lost interest in this flogging game, casually tossing the whip aside.

When they saw the whip land, several people felt a wave of relief. They had narrowly escaped danger.

At that moment, the woman walked up to the bench beside them, holding a candle and twirling it in her hand. Their hearts leaped again.

"How do you play this"

Although Oriental Zhong is crazy, he has never played this kind of thing and is a complete novice in this area.

He whipped it up, but had no idea what the candle was for.

Of course, she wouldn't be foolish enough to think that Zhong Guoqiang was preparing candles here for lighting; there had to be other purposes.

Four people were startled, and no one dared to speak.

"Don't want to say Alright, let's continue with the whip game."

Dongfang Huizhong spoke again, picking up another whip.

"I said... I said..."

The four of them glanced at Zhong Guoqiang, who looked like a blood-drained gourd. They didn't dare to hesitate anymore.

“This is how you use it…”

A bodyguard spoke up first, of course he didn't dare to say anything too sensitive, for fear of angering this little grandma. He could only briefly and succinctly explain the usefulness of it.

"It's not enough to just talk, show me."

"This..."

Several bodyguards hesitated for a moment. After all, he was their master. If they spilled the hot oil on Zhong Guoqiang, things would be disastrous for them afterward.

"What's wrong Having a hard time"

Dongfang HuiZhong spoke again and snatched up the whip beside him.

"No, no, we're coming right now."

Four bodyguards, each holding a candle, came to Zhong Guoqiang's side."Fairy, it seems you haven't improved much these years."Seeing that his own strength was not inferior to the others, Lei Wanhe's expression relaxed more and more.A thousand years ago, he couldn't even...