“Alright, I’m going right away.
But Xianhua, about the two Da Tuan Jie you promised—shouldn’t you give them to me now? I spent quite a bit of money on this medicine!”
Although Sister Huifang agreed readily, she lingered and refused to leave, rubbing her thumb and forefinger together as a clear hint for Liu Xianhua to pay up.
“Oh, come on, Sister-in-law, we’ll soon be family. How could I possibly shortchange you?
Don’t worry, everything is already prepared. After it’s done, I’ll give it to you tomorrow.
Go and fetch the people quickly—don’t let it be over before you get back!” Liu Xianhua urged in a low voice.
“Alright, alright! I trust you. I’ll go right now—just wait for me!” Sister Huifang said with a cheerful smile before heading back to the village in the dark to call for help.
“Pah! A cheap woman who rolls in the hay with wild men—how dare she expect me to call her ‘sister-in-law’? Once I marry into the Xiao family, I’ll deal with you properly.”
Liu Xianhua spat disdainfully at Sister Huifang’s departing figure and cursed under her breath. If the woman weren’t somewhat useful, she would have reported her to the commune long ago.
“Hmph, Lu Miaomiao, you shameless bitch! How dare you try to steal my man? I’ll make sure your reputation is utterly ruined and you’re disgraced!”
After cursing Sister Huifang, Liu Xianhua turned her venom toward Lu Miaomiao.
Listening to the continuous stream of insults, Lu Miaomiao’s beautiful eyes shifted slightly. A cold curve formed at the corner of her lips as she let out a quiet sneer.
Liu Xianhua—well done. You dare to frame me and try to destroy my life? Then I’ll return the favor in kind.
She had never been a good person. She was vindictive and extremely petty.
Turning around, she glanced at the two local hooligans huddled together in the corner, pretending not to exist. With a slight movement of her wrist, two small pills appeared in her palm.
Disgusted by how dirty they were, she took out a pair of disposable gloves and put them on unhurriedly. Then, with lightning speed, she seized their chins and forced a pill into each of their mouths.
Afterward, she removed the gloves and tossed them into her storage space.
“Cough, cough… Comrade Lu, what did you make us swallow?” Zhang Shuner asked fearfully, gagging and trying to dig at his throat.
Although the two were notorious troublemakers in the village, they usually only stole chickens or flirted with young widows. This was the first time they had provoked a respectable young wife, and they had clearly kicked a steel plate—regret filled their hearts.
“Nothing much—just a little something.
Don’t bother trying to spit it out. The medicine dissolves instantly and takes effect immediately.
In a moment, I’ll send a beauty over to keep you entertained. I wish you both an enjoyable time.
And remember—you didn’t see me tonight. Otherwise…”
Lu Miaomiao smiled coldly, her soft threat left unfinished, but the two men clearly understood and began trembling, nodding repeatedly.
Ignoring them, Lu Miaomiao turned toward the door, a bloodthirsty smile appearing on her face. She opened it and swiftly headed toward Liu Xianhua’s location.
The medicine she had given them was toxic, inducing uncontrollable lust, making the victims disregard everything and seek intercourse regardless of gender. More importantly, once taken, they would need daily intercourse; otherwise, they would suffer intense discomfort similar to nicotine withdrawal.
She had originally developed this drug out of curiosity, and it also had the effect of curing male impotence. She hadn’t expected it to come in handy now.
How exciting.
She disliked killing with a single swift strike—white blade in, red blade out. It was too merciful for her enemies. She preferred a slow, grinding torment, watching them suffer gradually—that was truly interesting.
Walking up behind Liu Xianhua, Lu Miaomiao saw her peering nervously toward the dilapidated hut. Her cool voice sounded in the dark, sultry summer night, sending an inexplicable chill down the spine.
“What are you looking at?”
“Of course I’m watching that little slut Lu Miaomiao! Making sure she doesn’t run away. Hmph, that shameless vixen dared to seduce Bi’an!”
Liu Xianhua answered reflexively, continuing to curse Lu Miaomiao. Only after speaking did she realize something was wrong. She turned around and screamed, “Ah—”
Before the scream could fully escape, Lu Miaomiao struck her unconscious with a swift blow. She then took out another pill and forced it into Liu Xianhua’s mouth, watching as her throat moved to swallow it.
With one hand, Lu Miaomiao lifted Liu Xianhua and carried her to the front of the dilapidated hut. She didn’t even glance inside, fearing the sight would be too disturbing—after all, the drug took effect quickly and could only be relieved through intercourse.
She tossed Liu Xianhua inside, shut the door neatly, and turned to leave.
Hiding in the same spot where Liu Xianhua had been moments earlier, she listened to the situation inside. Before long, moans rose one after another, accompanied by endless lewd whispers.
Lu Miaomiao shook her head, unwilling to listen further, silently lamenting that having such keen hearing could sometimes be troublesome.
Suddenly, a familiar middle-aged woman’s voice reached her ears.
“Captain Liu, it’s over there! I saw three figures sneaking around in that thatched hut. Who knows—maybe they’re spies?”
Lu Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in her eyes. They’ve arrived? That was fast!
She looked toward the source of the voice and saw more than a dozen men and women emerging from the darkness, hurrying toward the hut, each carrying machetes, hoes, and other tools.