Goddess, don't kneel, I am your enemy

She really couldn't accept that situation.

But she also didn't understand why this young man was so unreasonable.

Promising yourself is obviously the best outcome!

This way, he doesn't have to worry about his information being false. It's clearly a win-win situation.

"The information you mentioned is indeed valuable, but let me carefully guess its content."

"The God of War will indeed lead the rebels into action. There is only one thing she can do... the Fengshan Ceremony."

"Tell me, is my guess correct?"

After Su Qing thought about it carefully, a slight smile appeared on his face and he said.

Because of my appearance, there were indeed some significant fluctuations in the plot.

But by process of elimination, it is entirely possible to determine what the God of War intends to do next.

As long as the other party mentioned a little detail, he could guess the rest.

"H-how did you know?"

Nong Ying's face showed an expression of disbelief.

Hasn't he been busy outside all this time? He shouldn't have the energy to look at this side!

Moreover, the God of War's actions are very secretive. Could it be that he has spies around her?

When he thought of this, Nong Ying felt a chill on his back.

How did he do it, and why was he able to take care of so many things?

Incomprehensible and unbelievable, this is the true reflection of her mood at this moment.

"Are you the only one allowed to know and not me? There's no such thing as that in the world."

"So, your intelligence support is not attractive to me, understand?"

Su Qing said in a gentle tone.

As he spoke, his hand gently stroked the widow's cheek.

Soft and springy, but a little warm.

"Master... Actually, what I just said was just a helpless act of a weak woman trying to protect herself."

"It's not easy being here alone. I have to think of some ways to protect myself."

"Master, will you forgive me?"

Nong Ying felt the boy's intimate actions and let out a faint sigh.

She knew that she had lost her bargaining chip.

That already pitiful and beautiful face now showed a little weakness.

It's like a good woman who is completely helpless in the face of the oppression of suppression, and is filled with deep helplessness.

"you guess?"

Su Qing's fingers slowly stroked the impeccable and beautiful face, smiling happily.

In fact, to a certain extent, he can understand the other person's thoughts.

Because they have certain information, they want to use it as a bargaining chip.

The purpose, of course, is to control him and enjoy certain privileges in this place.

He can indeed understand such behavior, but that does not mean he can accept it.

If such behavior is not punished properly, who knows what will happen in the future.

The most likely thing to happen is that everyone wants to be on equal footing with you.

But... is this possible?

Dealing with such bad women and being on an equal footing will only make them go further and further.

"Master, I...I really know I was wrong. Can't you forgive me this time?"

At this moment, Nong Ying felt that he was surrounded by a dangerous aura.

Her voice trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She has a natural advantage in pretending to be pitiful.

If nothing else, this face alone is enough.

Moreover, she doesn't think it's shameful to pretend to be pitiful.

As an incarnation, he travels around the world, relying on his magic.

In this situation, it is not the first time that he has created the illusion of pretending to be pitiful.

Whenever these abilities are about to be revealed, people who see them will buy into it.

Until...I met him.

After Su Qing thought for a while, he began to search the room silently.

"Master, what are you looking for?"

Nong Ying felt that the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger.

"This room is assigned to you. There should be some props in it. Where did you put them?"

Su Qing said in a gentle tone while searching for something.

The props he mentioned are in every woman's room in the Su Mansion.

As for the specific purpose of the props, there is naturally no need to say more.

"...Master, I really know I was wrong. Can't you forgive me just this once?"

"I promise I won't make such a request again next time, please don't take it to heart!"

Nong Ying thought of something almost instantly, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

It's actually normal to feel this way.

Living in this place, she must have seen what was in the room.

But in one of the drawers, there were some things that she really wanted to throw away!

If I'm not mistaken, he is clearly looking for that!

"I know you're a man of your own mind and won't make the same request twice."

Su Qing's voice softened a little, and he sounded easy to talk to.

The widow who didn't know him well gradually let go of her worries.

"But you also know that you made a mistake, and if you make a mistake, you should be punished."

"Otherwise, if others find out, I'll lose all my dignity... Ah, I found it."

While Su Qing was speaking, he opened another drawer and finally found what he wanted.

He took the drawer out directly and put it on the table.

A small drawer, but inside it are all kinds of exquisite small items.

The most basic rope whip looks of excellent quality without any frizz.

The candles and other small props look professionally customized and can be regarded as works of art.

After taking a look, Nong Ying quickly looked away and wanted to run outside.

She had already anticipated what she would experience, so how could she remain calm?

However, before he could leave the door, he heard a threatening voice.

"You can try to escape, but that would be a serious sin."

"I don't recommend you do this. It's better to proceed step by step."

Su Qing said in a leisurely tone.

He was making the best possible offer, and it was up to her whether to accept it or not.

The widow's movement to escape from here suddenly stopped.

At this moment, she was like a stone sculpture, standing there motionless.

"That's right. If you live here, you have to follow the rules here."

Su Qing came directly to her side, grabbed her soft little hand and asked her to sit down.

Nong Ying lowered her eyes and bit her lips, perfectly playing the role of a bullied young woman.

She didn't dare to look at the things on the table, nor did she want to know what she would face.

Out of fear of the unknown, her delicate body trembled constantly.

"Nong Ying, you should have opened and observed these things before. Do you know what they are used for?"

At this moment, Su Qing was like a gentle older brother, about to comfort his sister.

"I, I haven't seen it. Who would be interested in this mess?"

After hearing this, Nong Ying's whole body tensed up.

Her face, which was originally pale due to fear, turned crimson almost instantly.

In fact, she did touch it.

When she first saw what was inside, she couldn't wait to close the drawer after taking a look.

But people are always curious.

Especially when no one was disturbing her and she had no friends around, she couldn't help but open the drawer.

Just watch at first.

After looking at it for a few seconds, she picked it up and looked through it carefully.

But she really hadn't used it, she could swear!

But now that she was brought up, she felt all the blood rushing to her head.

Social death is just around the corner!

"Is that so? But the arrangement of these things seems completely different from what I remembered."

Su Qing looked at the various things on it, his tone full of ridicule.

Chapter 145: The figure hiding under the bed is about to be caught (8k)

In almost every bad woman's room, he would ask Shen Yue to prepare a set of related things.

It's called...preparing for a rainy day.

In this case, he certainly knew how the things inside were arranged.

"It's obvious that you remembered it wrongly. What you thought of is absolutely impossible!"

"I wouldn't even look at something like this, let alone touch it!"

Nong Ying had completely forgotten the panic he had felt not long ago.

As if to prove herself, she looked straight at Su Qing.

Her originally delicate and vulnerable face now held a seriousness that had never appeared on her before.

There was nothing wrong with the expression and tone, but the blush on her face wasn't very convincing.

No, it wasn't just the blush on her face; it was rapidly spreading around.

Even the delicate collarbone was stained with a layer of cherry pink.

No matter who saw this scene before, they would probably come to a very accurate conclusion.

She is now in a state of social death and is only one step away from autism.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong, or maybe someone else came and touched it."