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"Since you don't need to cook, go fetch my slippers with your mouth!"

Zhou Nannan lifted her reasonably attractive little foot and directed the order at Qin Yu.

"Fine!"

Seeing that it was nearly evening, and after another hour or two it would be dark, once Miyamoto Kazuto arrived, he'd be free.

At this time, it wasn't worth it to seek abuse just to keep his pride.

"Hahaha.... This dog is really obedient!"

Zhou Nannan laughed until she was nearly in tears.

Damn it....

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched, but thinking of the bigger picture, he still repressed the surge of anger in his heart.

He fetched a pair of slippers from the rack and handed them to Zhou Nannan.

"Now, take my socks out to wash, and make sure they're clean!"

Zhou Nannan commanded again after she had put on her slippers.

"You...."

Qin Yu stared with wide eyes—he hadn't even washed Yan Mingyu's socks, and now he was supposed to wash Zhou Nannan's?

"What, you think they're dirty? Not only do I want you to wash the socks, but I also want you to wash my clothes, and even my underwear. You look down on me, don't you, think I'm lowly? If you piss me off, I'll find a metal chain, tie you up, and drag you shopping!"

Zhou Nannan raised an eyebrow and, seeing Qin Yu's frustrated expression, felt extremely pleased.

"Fine, I'll wash them!"

Qin Yu muttered under his breath and took Zhou Nannan's socks out to a faucet in the courtyard to wash them.

Actually, he had often washed his sister's socks before, and even his grandfather's—he was a country boy, not so squeamish.

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But he was particularly resistant to washing for Zhou Nannan; this woman might look decent, but her heart was too dark, too filthy.

If it weren't for gritting his teeth, Qin Yu felt he would've thrown up already.@@novelbin@@

"Do it properly, make sure they're clean!"

Zhou Nannan, wearing her slippers, leaned against the doorframe with a handful of sunflower seeds, cracking them while instructing Qin Yu with an air of superiority.

"If you even think you're dirty yourself, then I'll start over!"

Qin Yu fired back abruptly.

"You.... Fine, fine.... Qin Yu, you've got guts. Tonight, you're going to warm my bed and make me feel good, otherwise, I'll rip your tongue out tomorrow!"

Just thinking about how she'd stripped in the rental to seduce Qin Yu and still got rejected made Zhou Nannan unable to swallow her pride.

Honestly, compared to her husband who spent his days playing mahjong, Qin Yu was much more handsome and imposing.

If she could make him her skirt-lifting subject, it would definitely be more satisfying than simply beating and scolding him.

At that thought, Zhou Nannan's eyes even misted up a bit — it had been several months in East Sea without that sort of intimate life....

"I—ugh...."

Qin Yu couldn't hold back any longer, turned away, and ran to a corner of the wall to throw up.

"You...."

Zhou Nannan's face instantly heated up with anger. Qin Yu's reaction was even more painful than a slap to her face. She stomped her foot, "That settles it, you're warming my bed tonight!"

"Ugh...."

Qin Yu's vomiting intensified; his mind was filled with images of black knights covered in flies.

It was too disgusting!

"Enough, Zhou Nannan, mind your behavior, and don't forget your current status!"

Qing Yi, seeing Zhou Nannan's vulgar demeanor, couldn't help frowning and issued a reminder.

People in high society played dirty too, but at least they were good at keeping up appearances, unlike Zhou Nannan who laid it all out openly.

"Oh, I get it, Sister Qing Yi!"

Zhou Nannan, after getting called out by Qing Yi, sulkily turned around and went back to the living room.

A little while later, the takeout arrived, still without a portion for Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was relieved to be in peace, spared from witnessing Zhou Nannan's face—an act that passed the time as he pretended to diligently wash her socks in the courtyard.

Finally, the sky gradually darkened.

Gurgling....

Qin Yu rubbed his grumbling stomach, his thoughts filled with an intense longing for Miyamoto Kazuto. "Big brother, please come quickly, I miss you."

"Qin Yu, I'm off to take a shower. Wash the clothes I take off, especially the underwear, and wash them by hand!"

Zhou Nannan gave Qin Yu a pointed look and headed upstairs.

"Going without a meal twice, where's the strength? If you want to hit or scold, go ahead!"

Qin Yu plonked himself on the sofa, spread his hands, and just gave up.

"Are you threatening me?"

Qing Yi raised an eyebrow and with a swoosh, stood up, walked over to Qin Yu and said coldly.

"Dear, I really have no energy left. How about I go cook something to eat, so I can take care of you folks after eating?"

Qin Yu said with a pained expression.

Guessing that Miyamoto Kazuto and the rest were nearly there, he thought to drag out the time a bit longer. Like hell he would wash Zhou Nannan's panties.

Even thinking about it made his stomach churn again.

"Hmph, there are leftovers from lunch, go make yourself some fried rice!"

Qing Yi squinted her eyes and finally went back to sit on the sofa.

"Thank you so much, dear!"

Qin Yu dashed into the kitchen, shut the door, patted his chest, and then took out his phone to send a message to Liu Nanyan: So, are you scared, not daring to come?

Qin the bodyguard, are you in such a rush to die? We're already on our way.

Liu Nanyan replied.

Ah, I thought you were afraid. Okay, bro is waiting for you. The help I found this time is pretty fierce, certainly going to make you kneel and sing 'Conquest'!

Qin Yu tried his best to provoke Liu Nanyan's anger, so when they started fighting with Qing Yi later, he could go all out.

Hmph, you're just a loudmouth. Didn't someone run away super fast last time? Tonight, I'll make sure you wish you were dead!

Liu Nanyan was clearly angry.

Then hurry up, let's see who's gonna kill who!

After sending out the message, Qin Yu finally started to cook fried rice, needing a full belly to have the energy to enjoy the show.

Creak...

The moment Qin Yu finished a bowl of fried rice, Qing Yi pushed open the kitchen door and tilted her head, "Zhou Nannan's calling you upstairs!"

"What for?"

Qin Yu feigned ignorance.

"To wash her clothes for her, get moving!"

Qing Yi said impatiently.

"I haven't even washed the dishes yet!"

Qin Yu said, his eyes spinning for an excuse.

"Leave it for tomorrow, we're going to be in the East Sea for the next few days anyway!"

Qing Yi said with glaring eyes.

"Then let me use the bathroom!"

Qin Yu came up with another excuse.

"Be quick, a laggard mule takes longest to get to the mill, more shit than grind!"

Qing Yi said irritably and then headed back to the hall.

Damn, what's with this rage? If I were also a Half-Step Baodan, I would definitely have you well under control.

Qin Yu muttered to himself before entering the bathroom.

With the door shut tight, he sat on the toilet and started scrolling through short videos.

After dawdling for a while, he faintly heard the sound of a car and his heart leaped with joy—damn, Brother Miyamoto has finally arrived.

He hurriedly stood up, cracked the bathroom door open a sliver, and saw one of Qing Yi's men approaching Liu Nanyan's Rolls-Royce.

Not knowing what was said, he then saw a hand stretch out from the car window, grabbing the neck of Qing Yi's minion.

Whoosh...

Immediately, Qing Yi's man was sent flying back and landed on the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhao Heng, go take a look!"

Qing Yi furrowed her brows and ordered.

"Yes, Miss," Zhao Heng nodded, and as soon as he had stepped out of the yard, Liu Nanyan and Miyamoto Kazuto also got out of the car.

"Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Zhao Heng said with a murderous look, staring coldly at Liu Nanyan and Miyamoto Kazuto.