"Good sister," His perverted pig hands reached towards my face. With a satisfied smile on his face, he said with gratification, "After learning for so long, you finally understand the meaning of being cheap."
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I looked at the hands. The limbs were long and slender, white as jade. A few blue veins appeared on them, which added a sense of nobility. But such beautiful hands were touching me greasily. It was really disgusting. I made up my mind and stared at those hands. If they dared to touch me, I would break their bones and tendons.
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But I didn't expect that halfway, he suddenly turned back and said, "I don't know why, but I don't want to touch you today."
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I was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment. My hands had already secretly gathered strength. What a good "don't want to touch me". He said it so openly. Did he want me to kneel down and thank him? But he didn't want to touch me. This was his own business. If I wanted to touch him, I wanted to do him to death.
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Tang Min glanced at me, but he didn't look at me. He slowly slid out of the window, as if he was recalling something. He said, "We grew up together since Xiao Yi. Nominally, we are brother and sister, but you have long been my woman. Every time I see you crying under me, I am very happy. Even if the most coquettish prostitute in the capital pleases me, I am not as happy as when I see your tear-stained face."
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The flesh under my face couldn't stop twitching.
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He continued, "Now that I'm going to marry you off, I don't know why, but there's a strong reluctance in my heart. I can't tell if this reluctance is due to brotherly love or the love between a man and a woman. Tell me, I'll ride you to death today, die here, die under me, die in this room, and then take your body and keep it well. When I miss you, I'll do it, and when I don't miss you, I'll let you sit on the bed and look at me. I'll be able to look at you all the time, and you can look at me all the time. How about that?"
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Others would have wet their pants if they heard what he said, but I was different. I was the main character in his frightening words. I didn't feel any fear, but I felt an inexplicable anger. I wanted to burn this perverted man to ashes and break him into pieces.
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He looked at me again and said happily, "My good sister, I know you can't bear to part with me."
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I couldn't hold it in anymore and punched him in the face. I can't bear it!
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Unexpectedly, he reached out and grasped my fist. His hand was unexpectedly warm. I thought it was a cold ghost that had crawled out of the ice.
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I used a lot of strength in my punch, and Tang Min also used a lot of strength to block my punch. Moreover, he seemed to be very afraid that I would use this punch again, so he held me tightly like he was wrapping a rock with a cloth, "You know martial arts? Where did you learn martial arts? "
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I didn't reply to him. I just wanted to kill him. Did he think that I couldn't do anything just because he grabbed my fist? I have two fists!
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My other fist also used a lot of strength to hit his lower body. I really wanted to end his family line.
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Unexpectedly, I had two fists, but he also had two palms. This time, he received my strength. He also used the strength that was about to crush my fists. He shouted at me, "Speak!"
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I simply turned to the side and kicked his head. With a bend of my leg, I trapped his neck between my bent knees.
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Tang Min couldn't breathe because of me. His white face turned purple like an unripe eggplant. I wanted to force him to let go of my fists, but he held them even more tightly. Even if he couldn't breathe, he still used a lot of strength and asked me, "Did you die, or did you change into someone else?"
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How would I know?
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I opened my mouth and replied, "I would rather change into someone else."
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This sentence was a bit ambiguous, and I also needed this ambiguity. Sure enough, Tang Min seemed to have confirmed that I was the sister he often insulted. His tone was no longer aggressive. Instead, he softened his voice and said, "Good sister, you and I are both pitiful people from Guan Zhongsheng. Why do we have to kill each other here?"
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"I'm the pitiful one," I replied, "You're not pitiful at all."
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He forced a smile onto his face and said to me, "Good sister, please let me go. If you let me go, I will let bygones be bygones."
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I didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. I used my leg strength, and with a crack, this person's neck was neatly broken.
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His eyes were wide open, and his neck was stiff as he knelt down in front of me. He looked like he died with his eyes wide open.
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I squatted down and used all my strength to pull my fist out of his clenched hand. But before I could stand up, I saw his unfocused eyes move slightly.
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I jumped further away from him in shock, and carefully looked at this person who was supposed to be a corpse.
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His eyes rolled round and round, and then he actually raised his hand and massaged his neck. There was a creaking sound of tendons and bones that made the hairs on my spine stand on end. I stared at him, wondering what sort of monster this was.
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Tang Min stood up and twisted his neck casually.
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I instantly realized that this person was just pretending to be dead, so I sneered and said, "You're really dead."
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After he finished moving, he returned to his usual appearance and said, "I told you, we're just two pitiful people."
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Shuang Yan, who was next to the eldest madam, knocked twice on the door. She didn't wait for a response and directly rushed in, "Master, master, what's the matter?"
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Tang Min strode past me and unceremoniously gave her a slap on the face. "Next time, if you dare to enter without your master's permission, I'll chop off your hands, dig out your eyes, cut off your tongue, and bury you in the courtyard with only your head sticking out. I'll see if you dare to be so unruly!"
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Shuang Yan seemed to be extremely afraid of him. She didn't dare to speak, crawled out of the room, and considerately closed the door.
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He leisurely walked towards me against the light. "Today, my mood was ruined by this girl who doesn't know the rules. I don't want to play with you anymore." He pointed to the door, as if he was ordering a puppy to pick up something, and said to me, "Get out, get out."
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I stood still and asked coldly, "I've already lost my chastity, and I still have to marry an imperial prince. Even if I have to bear the crime of losing my chastity before marriage, the entire Prime Minister's Office can't escape responsibility. Why do you want to marry me off and take such a dangerous step that will implicate the entire Office?"
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To tell the truth, the entire residence of the Prime Minister was shrouded in a haze that I could not understand. Their every move, their every move, I could not understand. At first, I thought it was just foolishness, but now that I saw it, I felt that it was even more profound.
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Tang Min was stunned, and unceremoniously mocked me, "Do you really think you're the master just because you put on new clothes?"
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I was stunned. I looked at the clothes I put on today. I guessed that they were old clothes from a girl's room. They couldn't be counted as new clothes.
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Tang Min said again, "Do you really think that just because the imperial family brought you in a palanquin and made you a princess, you're really a princess?"
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I narrowed my eyes and said nothing.
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He continued, "Besides, no matter how brave and skilled Prince Yue is in battle, he's just a cripple who was struck by lightning at birth. How can he touch you? Since he can't touch you, how can he know that you're a loose woman who lost her chastity long ago? "
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I rushed forward, grabbed his collar, and angrily said, "You!"
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Tang Min casually brushed away my hand that was grabbing his collar, and said, "This is where the two of us are pitiful. We hate our lives, but we obey them. Even now, we can't even muster the slightest thought of resisting. Look at you, I've already said it so clearly, but you still have to marry into the prince's estate and be a Princess Consort Yue who doesn't live up to her name? "
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I smiled at him without moving my skin. "But even if I marry into the prince's estate and become a mascot, it's still better than living a pitiful life in the Prince of Xiang's estate, where I don't have enough to eat or wear."
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I could run away, and I could also marry, but I felt that my life would be more comfortable if I married than if I ran away, so I might as well marry.
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I walked towards the door, opened it, and suddenly turned to him. "Elder brother."
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He raised his head to look at me.
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I sneered at him. "I have to say, you really are disgusting."
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I couldn't be bothered to kill him again, but it would only be for two days. Two days later, I would only carry the surname of the Tang family and become a married daughter who couldn't be held accountable. The sea was vast and the sky was high, and I would be a rice worm. Moreover, seeing how Prince Yue treated me, it shouldn't be difficult for us to get along.
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As for my perverted elder brother, to tell the truth, I wasn't the one who was humiliated at the time. It wasn't worthwhile for me to dirty my hands by scheming against him. Scum will be punished by the heavens, and I just need to wait for his retribution.
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I was hungry and prepared to return to my small courtyard. Before I left, I went to the dining hall. There were no steamed buns or osmanthus cakes, and I didn't have anything to eat. It was really sad. When I was sad, I blamed the prince. What's wrong? Why didn't he come today?
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In a flash, I seemed to remember something.
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The prince came to the mansion. What did the prince come to the mansion for? The first time I saw him, it was in the dining hall. I was eating a big steamed bun, but there were only a few steamed buns in the steamer. It didn't look like it was made for the mansion.
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The second time, I didn't know if he came in or not, but I took the osmanthus cake that the mansion didn't have.
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The two times he came to the mansion, it was a big mess. The first time, because my clothes were stolen by another girl, I ran to the old madam's room to ask for an explanation. The second time, it was even worse. The second time, the mansion directly caught fire, and the old madam's precious pearl was lost.
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I had a guess in my heart. Could it be, could it be that the first time, he came to the mansion under the pretext of delivering the clothes, and the second time, he directly attacked?
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Coincidentally, two maidservants entered the courtyard. I stopped them and asked, "Do you have steamed buns in this hall?"
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The maidservant didn't recognize me. Seeing that I didn't dress like a girl, she smiled tenderly and said, "Which courtyard are you a new maidservant from? Why don't you go find a mama and learn a few things? The old ancestor in our mansion doesn't like steamed buns, and the young masters, young ladies, and daughters-in-law also don't eat steamed buns. Which courtyard are you from? "
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