This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 129 Senior Sister's Killing Intent and Revenge

Chapter 129 Senior Sister's Killing Intent and Revenge
The sky is filled with colorful sunset glow.

The streets at this time are the busiest and noisiest.

The hawkers' shouts, the men and women's voices, and the children's laughter all collided with each other under the reflection of the setting sun, making a loud noise.

Luo Zijun walked cautiously along the way, taking detours through the streets to avoid being followed.

Soon we arrived at Bao'an Hall.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly became stronger.

His expression froze and he walked in immediately.

Behind the counter, a cool girl in a plain white dress was fiddling with an abacus with her head down, and her towering peaks were placed on the counter in a dignified manner.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zijun immediately felt relieved.

This girl is still in the mood to seduce him, so nothing serious should have happened.

"Sister, where is the master?"

Luo Zijun walked around the room and asked.

Su Qingling lowered her head and fiddled with the abacus. She didn't even look at him and said indifferently, "Sleep upstairs."

Luo Zijun was stunned, with a strange look on his face: "Sleeping now?"

Su Qingling then raised her head, looked at him coldly with her beautiful eyes and said, "You are sick."

Hearing this, Luo Zijun frowned and asked quickly, "What's the disease?"

Su Qingling ignored him, lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the abacus on the table.

"I gonna go see."

Luo Zijun hurriedly prepared to go upstairs.

Just as he reached the stairs, he suddenly stopped again, turned his head to look at the counter, paused, and then suddenly shouted upstairs: "Master!"

Su Qingling said while calculating: "You'd better not go up."

Luo Zijun turned around and asked, "Why?"

Su Qingling fiddled with the abacus with her fingers, paused for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "He was coughing up blood and fainted. He just took medicine and fell asleep. It should be tuberculosis. If you are not afraid of death, go up."

"tuberculosis?"

Luo Zijun's expression suddenly changed: "Did he get infected by the patient?"

Su Qingling continued to fiddle with the abacus with her head down, her pretty face cold, and she did not answer.

Luo Zijun ran upstairs without any hesitation.

No wonder I always had a bad feeling in my heart, it turned out that something happened to my master.

He quickly ran upstairs and entered the room.

At this time, on the first floor, Su Qingling had come out from behind the counter, holding the thick rolling pin in her hand. She walked directly to the door of the store, closed the door and locked it.

Then, holding the rolling pin in her hand, she followed him upstairs.

"Master!"

Luo Zijun walked around the three rooms but did not see his master.

At this time, Su Qingling had already come to the second floor with the thick rolling pin and blocked him at the door of one of the rooms.

Luo Zijun was immediately furious: "Senior Sister, how can you talk nonsense about such a thing? You actually cursed Master! You unfilial little girl!"

This girl actually lied to him again!
Su Qingling didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly and walked over.

Luo Zijun quickly stepped back and threatened: "Senior sister, if you dare to hit me, when Master comes back, I will go and complain to Master, saying that you cursed him to have a terminal illness!"

Su Qingling forced him into the room, closed the door and put the bolt on it.

Seeing this, Luo Zijun's heart trembled, and he quickly turned to look at the window next to him.

"Jump."

Su Qingling seemed to see through his intention and said directly and coldly.

Luo Zijun immediately retreated to the window, took a look down, and immediately said angrily: "Senior Sister, why are you so cruel? Do you want to throw me to death?"

Su Qingling clenched the rolling pin in her hand and continued to move closer to him step by step.

Luo Zijun retreated to a corner. Seeing that her mood today was obviously not right, the coldness in her eyes and the murderous aura on her body were truly exposed. She hurriedly asked: "Senior Sister, you have to give a reason for hitting someone, right? How did I offend you?"

Su Qingling stopped in front of him, her pretty face grim and her beautiful eyes staring at him coldly without saying a word.

Luo Zijun immediately said, "Is it the fragrance from yesterday? I've already told you, it was from my little maid Xiaohuan. If you don't believe me, I'll bring her here and you can interrogate her at will."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rolling pin in Su Qingling's hand hit his thigh directly.

"what!"

Luo Zijun screamed and covered his thigh, saying, "Senior Sister, don't think I can't beat you! I'm a martial artist. If you piss me off, I...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, the rolling pin in Su Qingling's hand suddenly hit his other thigh.

This time I really pushed hard.

Luo Zijun covered his thigh and said angrily: "Su Qingling! I'm really going to get angry!"

"boom!"

Su Qingling swung the rolling pin in her hand and hit him on the shoulder again.

Luo Zijun was furious, and immediately clenched his fists. His clothes fluttered without wind, and he said angrily: "Su Qingling, if I really get angry, even I will be afraid of myself!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Su Qingling hit his thigh three more times.

Luo Zijun couldn't bear it any longer and punched out suddenly. With a "swish", the fist brushed past her cheek and directly knocked a strand of hair from her temple out.

"You little bitch! Get ready to bear my wrath! Ah..."

Unexpectedly, before he could retract his fist, the girl in front of him suddenly turned her head and bit his arm. He shivered and screamed in pain.

“Ah, Senior Sister, it hurts…it really hurts…shut up!”

Luo Zijun began to beg for mercy.

Not only did Su Qingling not let go, but she bit even harder.

Luo Zijun clenched his fist, pointed it at her pretty face, and hissed, "Senior Sister, I'll give you one last time...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, the teeth that were biting on his arm pierced his skin and bit into his flesh!
pain!
This time it really hurts!

But at this moment, Luo Zijun didn't dare to really throw a punch.

Because he could clearly feel that this girl was really angry and was really furious.

In the past, when they were fighting with each other, he could feel that the other party was just playing with him and didn't really want to hurt him, so no matter how he fought back, the other party would not be really angry.

But today's feeling is obviously different.

There was even murderous intent in this girl's eyes. How could he not be scared?

Luo Zijun had no choice but to continue begging for mercy: "Senior Sister, just bite me a few times to show your appreciation, please let me go, I won't tell Master."

Su Qingling did not let go and still held on tightly.

Luo Zijun had no choice but to say, "Senior Sister, if you don't let go, I will tickle you, okay?"

Su Qingling's beautiful eyes looked at him coldly, but her pearly teeth still did not loosen.

Luo Zijun immediately reached out and tickled her slender waist a few times. Seeing that she did not react, he tickled her armpits, but she still did not react.

Aren't you ticklish?
"Scratch your neck!"

Luo Zijun reached his hand into her white swan neck again and scratched it a few times.

Su Qingling still looked at him coldly with her beautiful eyes, clenched her teeth, and showed no reaction.

This girl is not ticklish!

Luo Zijun hissed a few times in pain, his eyes suddenly fell on her white earlobe that was exposed from her hair, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

He immediately said, "Senior Sister, if you don't shut up, I'm going to bite your earlobe!"

Su Qingling's cold eyes trembled noticeably.

Sure enough, it's here!
Luo Zijun immediately leaned over and blew a stream of hot air towards her fair earlobe.

Su Qingling's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her white ears turned red in an instant.

Luo Zijun was overjoyed when he saw this, as if he had discovered a new continent, and immediately blew a breath of hot air towards there.

Su Qingling's body trembled again, she bit his arm with her teeth, and began to relax.

Haha!

Luo Zijun laughed in his heart and immediately blew air towards that place.

"Heh...heh...heh..."

He exhaled more than ten times in a row.

Every time he exhaled, the delicate body of the girl in front of him trembled, and it trembled more than ten times in a row.

Finally, when he exhaled again, the teeth that were biting his arm finally trembled and loosened.

Just as Luo Zijun was about to laugh triumphantly, he suddenly froze and his eyes widened. "Go on."

Su Qingling grabbed his vital point directly. Her originally fair cheeks were flushed by his breath. She looked delicate and charming, but she was still as cold as before, with shame and anger in her beautiful eyes.

"Senior sister, men and women should not touch each other, please don't do this..."

Luo Zijun had no choice but to beg softly.

At this moment, no matter how powerful he was, he dared not move.

Blood was already oozing from the bite site on the arm.

Waves of pain came.

Su Qingling narrowed her cold eyes and said in a cold tone: "Men and women should not be intimate with each other? Then you can be with other women, right?"

Luo Zijun didn't say anything else, just looked at his bleeding arm and hissed.

Su Qingling stared at him coldly for a while and said, "Tell me, where did you go the night before last?"

Luo Zijun said: "Bowang Marquis Mansion."

As soon as I finished speaking, the pain came suddenly.

He hissed and quickly added, "Then, I sent a poor girl home."

It seems that this matter can no longer be concealed.

This girl is like this today, I guess she knows something.

"That poor girl, what's her name, where does she live, how did you know her? What happened that night? Tell me everything."

Su Qingling said in a cold tone.

Luo Zijun sighed and told him everything without hesitation: "Her name is Liu Chujian. She used to be the daughter of a minister. Later, her house was raided and she ended up living in a brothel..."

"The money I spent on martial arts training back then was all from her..."

"That time, I urgently needed two hundred taels of silver to register for the martial arts school. When I shamelessly went to her to borrow it, she took out all her jewelry and even took off the hairpin on her head..."

“At that moment, I felt like I might…”

"Later, I was preparing to get married, but suddenly I didn't want to get married anymore... After I came to the inner city, I met her again..."

When he saw what happened in Marquis Bowang's mansion, the hand that was holding his vital point finally loosened.

"I took her back to the library. I was afraid that she would let her imagination run wild and do something stupid, so I stayed and comforted her all night. I left when it was almost dawn..."

After he finished speaking, the girl in front of him was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at him coldly and said, "How did you comfort her? Explain clearly."

Luo Zijun said: "Just sit together, talk, chat, and persuade her."

"On the bed, or somewhere else?"

"On the ground."

"With clothes on, or without clothes on."

"With clothes on, of course!"

"Did you touch it?"

"without!"

"Did you kiss?"

"without!"

"have you slept?"

"Senior Sister, how is this possible! Am I such a casual person?"

"Yes."

Luo Zijun didn't say anything else.

Su Qingling stared at him with cold eyes for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to marry her?"

Luo Zijun glanced at her expression and nodded, "I want to."

After saying that, he immediately took a few steps back and covered his lower body.

However, the imagined action did not take place.

Su Qingling just looked at him coldly, without saying anything or making any other movements.

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly let go of her hand, stood up straight, paused, and said, "Senior Sister, I think we can talk in the future, but can you please stop touching me? If you continue to do this, I will be really afraid of you and won't dare to come again."

Su Qingling's eyes were cold, and she still didn't speak. She seemed to be emitting a chill.

"It's getting dark. I'm leaving."

Luo Zijun glanced at the sky outside the window, then backed away to the door, ready to escape.

This girl looks so scary, I can’t stay here any longer.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, the cold girl in the room suddenly said, "I forgot to take something."

Luo Zijun paused and looked at her with confusion.

Su Qingling looked at him coldly for a while, then suddenly bent down, took off the two snow-white stockings on her feet, and threw them in front of him. She said in a cold tone: "Take them back and help me wash them. Kneel on the ground and help me put them on."

Luo Zijun's mouth twitched, and he immediately said: "Senior Sister, I am a man. A real man..."

"Then I'll take it to the library and let her wash it."

Su Qingling suddenly said coldly.

The words in Luo Zijun's mouth suddenly stopped.

The two looked at each other.

The room suddenly fell silent.

There was a pause.

Luo Zijun bent down, picked up the pair of stockings from the ground, looked at her and said, "Senior sister, you are my childhood sweetheart, and you are so kind to me. I have always regarded you as a relative and a sister. Isn't it the duty of a younger brother to wash the socks for his sister? So, please don't be polite, just order me to wash them in the future, and don't use the word 'help', otherwise... I won't wash them."

After saying that, he put away his stockings, turned around and left.

Went downstairs.

He couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, the girl already knew.

He looked at the deep teeth marks on his arm again.

What a cruel woman!
In the future, you have to be ruthless and fight back.

She bit me, so why can't I bite her?

She bit my arm and I bit her arm too!

She bit my thigh and I bit her thigh too!

She bit my...foot, and I bit her foot too!

She bit me...

He took a look down at himself and immediately stopped fantasizing.

Forget it, I'll bite when the time comes. I must not be soft-hearted and allow them to continue to be so arrogant and domineering!

Otherwise, there will be chaos in the future.
Out of the store.

He thought about it and walked towards Chujian Bookstore.

After wandering around the nearby streets for a while, Fang came out of the alley at the back and quickly turned into the bookstore.

At this time, the sun has already set.

Night falls quietly.

When he appeared in the bookstore, Xiao Lan immediately shouted, "Miss, Master Luo is here!"

Then he smiled at Luo Zijun and said, "Sir, please go up quickly. The young lady is reading a book upstairs."

Luo Zijun was about to go upstairs when he suddenly looked at her and asked, "Xiao Lan, have any strange people come here in the past two days?"

Xiao Lan was stunned and asked in confusion: "Mr. Luo, what do you mean by a weird person?"

Luo Zijun said: "It was a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, very pretty, wearing a white dress, with a very unhappy face, looking cold, as if someone owed her half a penny, her breasts..."

"Yes! Yes!"

Before he could finish, Xiao Lan immediately asked, "Her place is very big, isn't it?"

As she spoke, the little maid used her two small hands to gesture at her chest, which was beginning to take shape.

Luo Zijun glanced at him, said nothing, and quickly went upstairs.

Senior sister has indeed been here.

I just don’t know whether she went upstairs to the second floor and met the girl upstairs.

If she saw him, what would she say?
Given that girl's temper, would she just take action?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became worried and hurried upstairs.

Who knew that just as I went upstairs, I heard a gentle and pleasant voice with a hint of smile in front of the bookshelf: "Didn't Brother Zijun get beaten?"

Luo Zijun: “???”

(End of this chapter)

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