Siheyuan: After becoming a traitor, first let the Huai Ru River overflow its banks.

With Hu Xiaole so close at hand, even though she hated him and had a knife in her hand, Luan Xiaoling dared not stab him.

"You don't want to? Then kill me! Kill me!"

Hu Xiaole raised his voice and roared coldly.

With that roar, he slammed into it.

Luan Xiaoling screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.

With a cry of alarm, she turned to run away, but at that moment, Hu Xiaole reached out and grabbed Luan Xiaoling's hands.

"Luan Xiaoling, aren't you supposed to be so rigid and old-fashioned? In that case, let's do something exciting today!"

Hu Xiaole sneered repeatedly, and only then did Luan Xiaoling notice that Hu Xiaole was carrying a bag on his back.

Hu Xiaole grabbed Luan Xiaoling's hands and took out a red rope from his body, tying Luan Xiaoling's hands together.

Hu Xiaole then took out a nail and a hammer from his bag and hammered the nail into the wall.

He grabbed Luan Xiaoling's hand and hung it on the nail.

"Hu Xiaole, what are you doing?"

"Let me go, Hu Xiaole, let me go!"

Luan Xiaoling struggled desperately, her voice trembling as she pleaded. Her eyes were already red, and tears were welling up in them.

"Luan Xiaoling, today I'm going to completely tear off your mask and expose your true colors."

"A woman can't do without learning how to serve a man."

With a cold laugh, Hu Xiaole pulled a bottle from his bag, which contained an unknown liquid.

"Hu Xiaole, what do you want to do? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Are you trying to poison me? Fine, it's better if I die, then I won't have to endure this humiliation anymore!"

As Luan Xiaoling spoke with aggrieved feelings, tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Poison you? Wouldn't that be such a waste?"

"Although you're rigid, you're still quite pretty."

"So this isn't poison, it's just a 'happy pill' that will make you see the light."

"Then you'll understand how to serve a man!"

Hu Xiaole laughed loudly, grabbed Luan Xiaoling's chin with his left hand, and poured the liquid from the bottle into Luan Xiaoling's mouth.

"Hu Xiaole, please let me go! I'll find you more money. Please stop torturing me!"

Luan Xiaoling spoke again, pleading repeatedly.

As she spoke, Luan Xiaoling's body began to change. Her body started to tremble slightly, and her skin also changed, taking on a rosy hue.

"It's alright, I'm patient. We can wait a bit. You'll understand my good intentions soon enough."

"Luan Xiaoling, you haven't fully grasped the way couples should get along."

"Now, I'll tell you exactly what to do."

Hu Xiaole laughed loudly, and as he spoke, he grabbed Luan Xiaoling's hair with one hand and turned her face towards him.

At the same time, Hu Xiaole lowered his head and kissed Luan Xiaoling on the lips.

"Well!"

Luan Xiaoling was startled and made a whimpering sound as she tried to struggle to get rid of Hu Xiaole in front of her.

"Hehe, look at you, you can't even kiss properly. Let me do these things and teach you how to do them!"

Hu Xiaole became increasingly unrestrained, uttering smug words.

Feeling Hu Xiaole's attempt to kiss her, Luan Xiaoling struggled fiercely.

But just as Luan Xiaoling was struggling, Hu Xiaole exerted force and grabbed Luan Xiaoling's hair.

"let me go!"

As pain struck, Hu Xiaole forced her head down and kissed her again.

"what!"

Just as Hu Xiaole was feeling smug, he let out a cry of pain.

Amidst pain, grievance, and humiliation, Luan Xiaoling bit Hu Xiaole's tongue.

In pain, Hu Xiaole released Luan Xiaoling.

But Luan Xiaoling was in a terrible state. Her cheeks were flushed, and sweat was seeping from her forehead and nostrils.

After her skin turned red, her body trembled slightly.

Even at this moment, she had no choice but to keep her legs tightly together.

She felt ashamed, humiliated, and extremely flustered.

Faced with this situation, Luan Xiaoling felt so wronged that tears streamed down her face.

"Hehe, Luan Xiaoling, you forced me to do this, so don't blame me!"

Hu Xiaole sneered, and with a smug grin, he reached out with both hands to tear off Luan Xiaoling's clothes.

Chapter 387 Revenge? Is this about finding him a man?

"No, no, please, please, I'll give you money, I'll get you more money."

He was filled with shame and anger, and felt extremely wronged.

At this moment, Hu Xiaole was extremely flustered, and tears streamed down her face as she spoke.

"That's enough. All you've got is a rich man."

"What, how much can you give me? One thousand? Five thousand? Ten thousand?"

Hu Xiaole's hand landed on Luan Xiaoling's shoulder, his fingers exerting force, but he didn't immediately tear at her clothes; instead, he just asked her a cold laugh.

"Ten thousand! I'll give you ten thousand! I'll make him give it to me! Please, let me go!"

Luan Xiaoling was already having a hallucination; the Hu Xiaole in front of her was about to become someone else.

She spoke in a trembling voice, simply wanting to escape what was happening in front of her.

"You'd even pay 10,000?"

"Yes, he can, he has money."

"Okay, I'll take ten thousand."

"Let me go, and we'll get a divorce."

"Sure, I can agree to anything, but today, you have to spend time with me!"

With a ferocious expression, Hu Xiaole poured the remaining liquid in the bottle into his mouth in one gulp as he spoke.

He threw the bottle, and amidst the sound of it shattering, Hu Xiaole snorted coldly. He reached out and placed his hands on Luan Xiaoling's shoulders, about to tear at her clothes.

"Hey!"

Just then, a hand landed on Hu Xiaole's shoulder.

"Who?"

Hu Xiaole was startled and exclaimed as she turned around.

A fist slammed down on Hu Xiaole's cheek, striking him hard.

With a loud bang, Hu Xiaole was hit by a fist. In that instant, he felt a buzzing sound, and his mind went completely blank.

With a thud, Hu Xiaole fell to the ground.

"Jianjun? You, you've come to save me?"

Luan Xiaoling looked ahead, her vision already beginning to blur.

Looking at Li Jianjun in front of her, Luan Xiaoling called out in a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you away."

Li Jianjun stepped forward and untied Luan Xiaoling's hands.

Just as Li Jianjun untied Luan Xiaoling, Luan Xiaoling let out a muffled groan, turned around, and stretched out her arms to tightly hug Li Jianjun.

"Jianjun, Jianjun..."

Luan Xiaoling called out in a trembling voice, holding Li Jianjun even tighter.

At this moment, Luan Xiaoling was like a maggot, burrowing and squirming in Li Jianjun's arms.

"Oh, Luan Xiaoling, is this the man?"

"Damn it, I've been looking for you, and you actually showed up at my door?"

"Luan Xiaoling is a married woman, do you understand?"

"How dare you do this? It's really too much."

"Let me tell you, I will not divorce Luan Xiaoling, and I will sue you!"

Hu Xiaole shouted loudly, his eyes darting around as he thought about something he couldn't easily tell anyone.

"Jianjun, hold me tight, I'm scared."

Luan Xiaoling stirred slightly, her voice trembling as she spoke, her body swaying as she opened her mouth to kiss Hu Xiaole's lips.

"Well, what a shameless couple! They dare to do this right in front of me!"

"I'm going to kill you, so you'll know what happens when you offend me!"

Hu Xiaole was furious and cursed loudly.

Just as Hu Xiaole was cursing, he got up and pounced on Li Jianjun.

At this moment, Luan Xiaoling's eyes were glazed over, and she clung tightly to Li Jianjun, completely lost in herself.

She buried her head deep in Li Jianjun's arms, her body tightly wrapped around him.