The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

"Tang Rao, what are you doing?" Seeing Tang Rao's gaze fixed on her bed, Fang Ying immediately glared.

"There's no time." Tang Rao muttered, then grabbed Fang Ying and dashed toward the big bed.

The next moment, Tang Rao dived into the quilt.

"What are you staring at? Lie down." Tang Rao yanked Fang Ying.

Feeling Tang Rao's groping hands on her body, Fang Ying's face turned slightly red. This bastard, always so touchy-feely.

By this time, Fang Ying could also hear footsteps outside the door.

She dared not speak and directly got into the quilt.

Worried that it might look too bulky and raise Tu Sheng's suspicions, Tang Rao could only wriggle Fang Ying's legs apart and hide between them.

Fang Ying's face instantly flushed.

This beast, does he even know what he is doing!

"Creak." The next moment, the door was opened.

"Ying Ying."

"Get out!" Fang Ying cursed directly.

She always talked to Tu Sheng like this, and if she suddenly changed, Tu Sheng would definitely suspect something.

"I brought you some food." Tu Sheng set down the tray he was carrying and showed no anger at Fang Ying's hostile words.

"I said I don't want it, take it away, don't bother me," Fang Ying yelled.

Tu Sheng didn't leave but walked in a bit closer and saw Fang Ying leaning against the bed, looking slightly surprised.

"Feeling unwell?" Tu Sheng asked.

"Yes, seeing you makes me feel sick and want to vomit. Can't you just leave? I don't want to see you, not for a second!" Fang Ying's disdain for Tu Sheng was deep-seated.

Under the quilt, Tang Rao was closing his eyes, smelling the fragrance coming from Fang Ying, secretly smug.

Perhaps sensing something, Fang Ying moved her legs unnaturally.

Her legs clamped together, pinning Tang Rao's head.

Tang Rao almost yelled out, damn it, girl, are you playing with fire! If Tu Sheng discovers us like this, our plan will fall through.

And with our current position, if he lifts the quilt, I've got no idea how to explain it.

"Ying Ying, I know you hate me." Tu Sheng didn't seem to notice anything and just sat down, his tone sounding a bit heavy.

"Knowing that and you still won't leave?" Fang Ying roared fiercely.

All she wanted now was for Tu Sheng to leave immediately.

"All I hope is you will actually listen to my explanation, I want you to know, I actually..."

"Explanation? What's the point? Tu Sheng, stop your sanctimony, it's meaningless. Let me tell you, there's no chance I'll forgive you." Fang Ying had no interest in Tu Sheng's nonsense.

This man, utterly untrustworthy; every word he said was grating to her ears, revolting.

"Can't you just seriously listen to me for once!!" Tu Sheng also suddenly shouted, his eyes reddening.

Seeing Tu Sheng's appearance, Fang Ying was taken aback.

But soon, she regained her previous indifference.

"Don't put on a pitiful act. How my mother died, and who she died at the hands of, I am very clear, I see it all too clearly. So, no need to explain, I don't want to hear a bit of it." Fang Ying shook her head.

"I told you, it was an accident, that..."

"Did you kill my mother?" Fang Ying interrupted Tu Sheng's words.

Tu Sheng's expression turned a bit ugly, but eventually, he nodded.

"That's enough, you can go now. I want to be alone for a while," Fang Ying waved her hand.

Tu Sheng glanced at Fang Ying, who turned away, his eyes filled with helplessness and sympathy. Although she never wanted to forgive herself, Tu Sheng never resorted to True Fire because Fang Ying was now his only kin.

"Ying Ying, you should rest well, I'm leaving. Also, remember to eat the food on the table, it's all your childhood favorites," Tu Sheng said.

Soon, Tu Sheng left the room, never noticing anything amiss with the bed throughout.

It was only after Tu Sheng's presence was no longer felt that Tang Rao finally let out a heavy breath.

This breath was long and just so happened to be exhaled towards the crotch of Fang Ying's leg.

Fang Ying shuddered all over, and like being stimulated, she quickly retracted her leg and lashed out a kick.

Her big foot landed squarely on Tang Rao's face, poor Tang Rao was knocked over, his nose looking quite red.

"Holy shit, what the hell are you doing?" Tang Rao pointed at Fang Ying and exclaimed.

"Me? What about you, you shameless freak!" Fang Ying started cursing straight away.

Tang Rao: "..."

"I thought Fang Ying, you were a highly intelligent and cool beauty? Why have you changed like this?" Tang Rao inquired. Honestly, that was the impression Fang Ying gave him.

"I am intelligent, and I am a beauty, but when did I ever say I was 'cool'?" Fang Ying glared at Tang Rao.

"You didn't say it, but I could feel it. Look, even the root of your thigh feels quite cold, and you still say you're not 'cool'..."

"Tang Rao!" Fang Ying gritted her teeth, looking as if she wanted to bite him to death.

Of course, she could only curse at Tang Rao. She had already sworn a Heavenly Dao oath to follow Tang Rao. If she tried to harm Tang Rao in any way, she would undoubtedly trigger the Heavenly Dao.

But, on the other hand, she couldn't possibly harm Tang Rao right now, with the Spirit-breaking Lock still on her.

"So, what do you think, shall we continue to trick Tu Sheng?" Tang Rao changed the subject.

"Why wouldn't we trick him?" Fang Ying asked.

"Well, I think he's been quite nice to you. Look, he doesn't talk back when you scold him, he even delivers food to you, and to keep you safe, he has even provided you with these Death Energy Puppets, how great is that?" Tang Rao said.

Fang Ying stared at Tang Rao.

"People say that a father's love is the greatest. To be honest, why do you hate Tu Sheng so much?" Tang Rao sat down and asked Fang Ying.

"That's none of your business." Fang Ying huffed, clearly unwilling to discuss the matter.

Since Fang Ying was not willing to talk, Tang Rao did not press further. After all, it was somebody else's family business, and it had nothing to do with him.

"All right, if you still want to keep tricking your dear dad, then go ahead. But let me warn you, once the arrow is released from the bow, it cannot be recalled. If Tu Sheng ends up being beaten into pulp by Mei Fanghua, there'll be no chance for regret," Tang Rao warned.

"Is your name not Tang Rao?" Fang Ying asked.

"What?" Tang Rao looked confused.

"Chirping incessantly and talking nonsense, I really doubt if your real name is Tang Bibi. You're more long-winded than an old lady," Fang Ying gave Tang Rao a sidelong glance, letting out a cold hum.

Tang Rao: "..."

"Fine then, since you've said so, I'll begin," Tang Rao pursed his lips and once again brought out the corpse of Mei Ziqiang, then he began to manipulate it.

Yes, Tang Rao was slapping Mei Ziqiang's body haphazardly.

"What are you doing?" Fang Ying asked, puzzled.

"I'm making another Death Energy Puppet for your dear dad," Tang Rao turned back, with a sinister look on his face.