Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 295 - 132 Chen Jie: Madam, you are playing with fire

Chen Jie asked, "Regarding the Gang Leader?"

"You guess?"

"Can I choose not to listen?"

"But I want to tell you."

Chen Jie said, "Then go ahead."

"Lean closer and co here,"

Huang Wan’er’s voice was shy, and Chen Jie bent down and listened intently as the lady whispered to him for a mont.

Chen Jie’s eyes widened in shock.

"The Gang Leader... really?"

Huang Wan’er chuckled and said, "It’s over, now you know another secret of Nan Batian, it looks like you are destined to die."

Chen Jie looked at Huang Wan’er and said, "My lady, knowing one secret is death, and two secrets are also death, so what’s there to be afraid of?"

"You have guts. Would you like to experience Avici Hell with ?"

Chen Jie narrowed his eyes and said, "If I promise you, you’ll pretend nothing happened today."

"Hehe, it depends on your performance."

Huang Wan’er then turned, awaiting Chen Jie’s answer.

At that mont, Chen Jie held a towel in one hand and Huang Wan’er’s delicate neck in the other. With just a slight motion of his hand, he could easily strangle her silently to death, but then there was that letter...

And soon a cup of tea’s ti would have passed; the maids and nun outside would likely co checking.

It was then that Huang Wan’er said, "Mr. Chen, it’s about ti, you should give your answer."

"I am defenseless currently. You could grip my neck from behind, cover my mouth, prevent from uttering a single word, then you could take the chance when they co in to kill them too. But be careful not to alarm Master Jingxiang, and bet that my foolish Maid will co in as well."

"If you win the bet, maybe you won’t have to be threatened by . So, do you want to bet? Maybe you really can win?"

Huang Wan’er, like a fox enticing soone to commit a sin, was luring Chen Jie to make a choice.

She even felt a faint sense of anticipation.

She was indeed looking forward to it, whether death or Avici Hell, both were acceptable to her, and both were what she yearned for.

Every day, she was tornted by Nan Batian, her parents only knew how to curry favor with the powerful, while her brothers only sucked her blood dry, leaving her to live like a dog for the sake of the family, to sacrifice herself, to trade benefits for her family.

But she had had enough. She didn’t want to live like that anymore, like an animal.

She wanted her freedom, and there was only one way to get it: death.

So yesterday when that thief jumped the wall and took her hostage, she truly sought death. She had had enough of living.

However, when Chen Jie’s bullet whizzed past her ear, assassinating the thief, splattering his blood all over her body and cheeks, she suddenly felt her heart beat fiercely.

In that mont, she felt alive!

And it was Chen Jiusi in front of her who brought her back to life.

That’s why, while sinking into reading the Buddhist Scriptures, she suddenly discovered that even the Buddha was restraining the people, that the Buddha didn’t truly want people to be free!

She felt the world was a giant shackle, keeping her in a cage.

She didn’t want that, so when the Buddha told her to abstain from pleasures of the flesh, she sought them out, the Buddha said it was Avici Hell, and she wanted to see what Avici Hell was like.

She was like a rebellious girl.

The more the world forbids from doing sothing, the more I want to do it!

Death is freedom, Avici Hell is freedom, everything is freedom.

Huang Wan’er sat relaxed in the bath, never more comfortable than at this mont. She was free.

Whether life or Avici Hell, it was her choice, and at last she could make her own decision.

"Co on, Chen Jiusi, have you made your decision? Kill or take !"

"Kill or take !"

Huang Wan’er’s chest heaved violently, feeling her heart might jump out of her chest. She felt alive, oh so alive, with this wonderful sensation.

Huff, huff, huff...

Her breathing grew faster and faster...

"Chen Jiusi, make your choice!"

"Kill or take , make your choice!"

Huang Wan’er suppressed her voice, wanting to shout it out.

And just then, a knock at the door rang, and a young nun called, "My lady, do you need assistance?"

Huang Wan’er did not look at Chen Jie.

She was waiting.

Finally, Chen Jie spoke, "If not I, who will go to Hell!"

Huang Wan’er smiled, her heart quick.

The knocking outside continued.

Huang Wan’er said, "No need, all of you leave, step back!"

Heeding these words, the young nun outside replied, "Yes, my lady."

As the sound of footsteps receded, Huang Wan’er then instructed, "Young master, please bolt the door."

Chen Jie went over and bolted the door.

"Young master, would you like to bathe together?"

Chen Jie replied, "I’ve already bathed."

"Oh, then please carry to the couch beside."

"Young master, you don’t seem very engaged. If you are unwilling, just kill . Don’t hesitate; I’ve given you a choice."

Chen Jie, looking at the lady’s naked jade-like body, said, "My lady, this is playing with fire."

The lady laughed, "As a child, I wasn’t allowed to play, but now I want to try!"

...

"Yes, just like that!"

"Young master, is this Avici Hell? I think I see Black and White Impermanence..."

"Really? Let introduce you to Oxhead and Horseface!"

"Quick, quick, I want to see King Yan, King Yan~~"

...

Life is like that, if you can’t do that, then do this.

Although this ti he was coerced into business, once Chen Jie started working, he experienced the allure of another extre.

If Su Yunjin was like warm water, pleasant and refreshing,

Then Huang Wan’er was like a scalding, twisted boiling whirlpool.

She was wild, she was bold, passionate as a fla, and infinitely charming.