"Fuck, do you have to be this ruthless?" Wang Dadong pulled a bitter face.
"Rember this: no matter what thod you use, I will never be like those other won." Beyoncé said coldly.
"Seriously? Sis, you’d rather let so old geezer whip you like an animal than be with ..." Wang Dadong was speechless.
"Shut up!" Beyoncé seed to be a little angry.
Wang Dadong knew his words probably poked Beyoncé’s sore spot, so he obediently shut his mouth and then left her room.
What surprised Wang Dadong was that when he got back to his room, he found two more people inside.
Not anyone else, but the mixed‑blood beauty Zemalia, and the Dong Yin AV leading actress i Youzi.
Even though both won were already his, he still hadn’t expected them to co looking for him at the sa ti.
Shit, it’s another lodramatic night of love and angst again.
Actually, it wasn’t that strange that the two ca together.
ssing around with Wang Dadong was basically no different from asking for death.
Since they were already walking further and further down the road of self‑destruction, why not find soone to die together with...
"You bad bastard, you already have the two of us sisters, and you still go chasing that bitch." Zemalia pounded his chest with her little fists, clearly unhappy.
They ca and found Wang Dadong wasn’t in the room, so of course they knew he’d gone to look for Beyoncé.
"Exactly, that bitch is all aloof and high and mighty, thinks she’s better than everyone, and walks around with a bitter lon face all day, what’s so good about her." i Youzi pouted as well.
"What, getting jealous?" Wang Dadong grinned and flicked i Youzi’s nose.
"Who’s jealous of her?" The two won both put on very disdainful expressions.
Won are like that—heart sour as hell but their mouths won’t admit it.
"Hey, Little Zeze, it’s not like you don’t know, that bitch Beyoncé already found out about us. If I don’t butter her up a bit, if she rats us out to BOSS, won’t we die without even a place to be buried?"
"What? That slut Beyoncé knows about us?" i Youzi was shocked.
"Relax, she won’t sell us out." Wang Dadong signaled i Youzi not to worry.
Because if Beyoncé wanted to betray them, she’d have done it long ago.
The next morning, BOSS left, and the villa was once again only Wang Dadong and BOSS’s harem of won.
With BOSS gone, Wang Dadong could play around with the "sisters‑in‑law" even more recklessly.
But around noon, Qin Shihuang showed up.
"What happened?" Wang Dadong dangled a cigarette from his mouth, slouched on the sofa, lazily looking at Qin Shihuang.
Qin Shihuang’s face looked a bit ugly. He sighed and said, "Actually nothing big, it’s just I kinda don’t dare go out lately."
"Oh? There’s actually a ti when you, Qin Shihuang, don’t dare go out?" Wang Dadong was surprised.
Qin Shihuang gave a bitter laugh. "I’m not afraid of normal people, but that Hell Widow..."
"What about Hell Widow? Don’t tell you’ve taken a fancy to her?" Wang Dadong said with a playful smile.
Just thinking of Hell Widow made Qin Shihuang’s face twitch. He gave another bitter smile. "I’d love to take a fancy to her, but I don’t have the balls. That woman, you know what she’s like."
Yeah, just from looks alone, Hell Widow was definitely a top‑tier specin.
But her personality was downright terrifying.
Especially that bunch of underlings she had—totally fucking perverted.
Qin Shihuang still had bandages wrapped on him even now.
"Sigh." Qin Shihuang let out a long sigh.
"Spit it out, what the hell is that bitch up to?"
"That bitch put word out, telling the two of us we’d better hide ourselves. If we fall into her hands..." Saying this, Qin Shihuang’s throat instinctively bobbed.
"If we fall into her hands, then what?"
"She said she’s gonna cut off our dicks and use them as snacks with her wine..."
"Fuck..." Wang Dadong’s face twitched hard.
This was way too fucking hardcore.
"So your brother’s been having a rough few days, not even daring to go to bars." Qin Shihuang was miserable.
Wang Dadong just rolled his eyes. "Looking at you like this, what else can you even do?"
"What do you an I can’t do anything?" Qin Shihuang clearly refused to accept Wang Dadong’s dubious look.
Wang Dadong was speechless again. Looks like this guy really did know quite a bit about Huaxia culture.
He even knew all the innuendo jokes.
"What’s there to be scared of? Tonight your bro will take you out to party." Wang Dadong knew Qin Shihuang had probably been scared into staying indoors these days, and was suffocating.
"For real?" Qin Shihuang’s face lit up.
To be honest, he really was afraid of Hell Widow.
Last ti he almost got sliced into at strips by Hell Widow’s people.
But for soone like him, if he doesn’t go out and ss around for a few days, he feels all wrong.
"But if I go out with you, won’t BOSS give you trouble?" Wang Dadong hesitated a bit.
"Relax, your brother’s got at least that much authority." Qin Shihuang patted his chest in assurance.
He’d seen Wang Dadong’s skills. With Wang Dadong around, even if they ran into Hell Widow, they might still have a chance to escape.
Besides, it’s not like their luck would be that shitty that they’d definitely run into Hell Widow.
At seven in the evening, Wang Dadong and Qin Shihuang showed up at the Night Rose Bar.
Though he talked big about not being scared, he was still sowhat intimidated, so he didn’t dare go elsewhere to ss around and instead went to his own bar.
He had plenty of his own people in the bar.
If Hell Widow really ca, they’d at least have so fighting strength.
He just didn’t believe Hell Widow would dare stir up trouble on his turf.
The two of them sat in a private room drinking, the lady boss serving them on the side—pretty damn comfortable.
"Fuck , I’ve been so pent up these last few days I’ve almost shit myself. Tonight the two brothers are gonna drink till we drop!" Qin Shihuang kept clinking glasses with Wang Dadong.
After a few rounds, Qin Shihuang’s courage swelled and he started bragging.
"I’m not just talking big, but that Hell Widow is a pile of dog shit, I ain’t afraid of her at all!"
"She’s a woman, what’s the point of fighting and killing all day? Why can’t she just behave and serve a man?"
"Actually, that bitch’s figure is pretty damn nice. She’s so petite but developed like that. Tsk tsk, lem ask you honestly, if Hell Widow climbed on top of you, would you do her or not?"
"..."
"Dude, maybe tone it down a bit..." Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Wang Dadong’s forehead.
Because a petite figure was slowly walking into the room.
It was nobody else but Hell Widow.
For Hell Widow to stroll in so casually, it was obvious Qin Shihuang’s people outside had already been dealt with.
"Tone down what? You think I’m actually scared of her? If she doesn’t show up tonight, fine. But if she really dares co, I’m gonna chop off her 36E and drink with it!"
Qin Shihuang was sitting with his back to the door, so he didn’t see Hell Widow co in. He held his glass, liquor on his breath, spouting off nonsense.
Until soone patted him on the shoulder.
"Don’t interrupt, I’m not done talking yet." Qin Shihuang brushed off the hand on his shoulder.
The next second, a foot slamd into his ass and he went flying forward like a dog eating shit.
Luckily there was a sofa right in front of him, or he’d have gotten hurt.
"You fucki—dare kick... H‑Hell Widow, wh‑when did you co in..."
When he saw who was standing behind him, Qin Shihuang completely lost it.
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