260: Chapter 260 Cui Yunxuan's Troubles
The next day, at noon.
Qin Ge looked at Long Lingyin beside him, who was like a fish that had just been pulled onto the shore—her cheeks flushed, her eyes dazed, and she was panting heavily, almost greedily. He gently stroked the damp, sweat-stained strands of hair at her temples and said with a playful smile, "You performed well last night; keep up the good work next time."
What he wanted was to sow discord between Long Lingyin and Chen Yuan.
And while he was at it, give her a sweet treat.
As for subsequent developments, they would ferment with the passage of time.
He wasn't afraid that Long Lingyin wouldn't take the bait.
"I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't disturb your rest."
After planting a kiss on Long Lingyin, Qin Ge left the presidential suite without looking back.
"Qin Ge!"
"You bastard!"
"Scoundrel!"
"Damn you!!!"
Having regained a little strength, Long Lingyin roared hysterically on the large Simmons bed.
With a wave of her hand, her Protective Aura surged, sweeping through the entire suite like a hurricane.
She was unrestrainedly venting the frustration and resentment in her heart!
Anyway, this suite had been booked by Qin Ge.
Even if it were destroyed, Qin Ge would be the one to pay for it!
Since she couldn't kill Qin Ge, disgusting him a little could be considered as making him pay some interest in advance!
In an instant, the dining table, wooden chairs, glass ornaments, and valuable paintings in the presidential suite shattered one after another.
The wreckage scattered everywhere still could not mask the fury in Long Lingyin's heart!
"Damn it!"
Long Lingyin clenched her small fists tightly, gnashing her teeth in hatred.
That scoundrel Qin Ge actually said he liked her?
Is that how you show you like someone—with such shameless torture and humiliation?
Even if she was disguised as her Junior Sisters, what right did a lecher like Qin Ge, who surrounded himself with women and had them in droves, have to talk about liking someone?
"My relationship with Junior Martial Brother is perfectly innocent, yet in this guy's mouth, it's turned into an illicit affair."
"Sure enough, people with dirty minds see everything as dirty!"
*Hoo—*
Long Lingyin took a deep breath, trying her best to suppress her emotions.
She stood up unsteadily, her legs trembling, and after changing her clothes, she prepared to return to her room to scrub herself clean from head to toe.
Just as she opened the door, she saw a waiter standing there.
The waitress smiled enthusiastically and said, "Miss, Mr. Qin just checked out and said that you should pay for the room."
Catching a glimpse of the wreckage inside the presidential suite, the waitress swallowed hard in shock. She looked at Long Lingyin and said with a troubled expression, "Beautiful Miss, due to the damage inside the room, you may also need to pay a compensation fee."
*Creak!*
Long Lingyin clenched her small fists so tightly that her knuckles cracked, and she whispered through gritted teeth, "Qin Ge!!!"
...
On the other side, inside the Cui Family villa.
In front of Cui Leilong's hospital bed stood an altar covered in yellow talismans.
Behind the altar, an Old Daoist Priest with graying hair held a talisman sword. He suddenly pointed it at Cui Leilong, who was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly shut, and shouted, "By the order of the Supreme Venerable Sovereign!"
A yellow talisman light flashed and shot toward Cui Leilong.
However, before the talisman light could enter Cui Leilong's body, a dark, filthy aura suddenly erupted from his skin, rebounding the talisman light back.
*Bang—*
The black, filthy aura overturned the altar on the spot, striking the Old Daoist Priest directly.
It sent the old Daoist flying backward, slamming him against the wall where he stuck for several seconds before slowly sliding down.
*Pfft!*
The old Daoist spat out a large mouthful of filthy black blood. He looked at the mother and daughter, Mo Xianglan and Cui Yunxuan, with a pained expression and said distressfully, "Ms. Mo, Young Miss Cui, Mr. Cui has indeed been possessed by an evil spirit. However, this evil spirit that has infected Mr. Cui is exceptionally formidable; it is beyond my ability to exorcise."
Lin Yu, who was leaning against the wall by the door, saw this and crossed his arms, sneering with contempt, "Is this it? And you call yourself a Great Master of Qingyuan City? You can't even exorcise a tiny wandering spirit, yet you have the nerve to call yourself a Great Master?"
He had been invited here to exorcise the evil spirit for someone.
Who would have thought that the Cui Family mother and daughter would despise him for his young age and shallow cultivation, refusing to believe him.
Instead, they let a good-for-nothing, opportunistic Daoist replace him to exorcise the evil spirit.
Looking at the old Daoist's disheveled state, the mockery on Lin Yu's face deepened.
He crossed his arms, glanced at the elegant and graceful Mo Xianglan, and then looked at the tall, slender, and mature-looking Cui Yunxuan—who was in no way inferior to the bewitching An Ya—and said with a light laugh, "Now, do you realize you made the wrong choice?"
If this were anywhere else, if someone didn't trust him, he would have turned around and left.
After all, it was Cui Leilong who would die, not him.
However, today was slightly different.
Not to mention Mo Xianglan, whose face time had not withered, just seeing Cui Yunxuan for the first time...
He was immediately attracted by the mature, alluring temperament of this beauty, who was dressed in a tube skirt suit, with a slender figure and a stunning face!
If he saved Cui Leilong, both Mo Xianglan and her daughter Cui Yunxuan would have to look at him with respect.
And since he would have the grace of saving Cui Leilong's life, with a little back and forth, wouldn't winning the beauty's heart be a sure thing?
*Slap—*
Still immersed in his fantasies, Lin Yu was awakened by a loud slap.
He clutched his bright red cheek, stared at the petite and pretty Xiao Ju before him, and said angrily, "You dare hit me?"
"I hit you because you deserve it!" Xiao Ju glared fiercely at Lin Yu and said indignantly, "If you keep yammering, do you believe I'll hack you to pieces!?"
"No matter how incompetent that Old Daoist Priest is, he could at least make light shine from his sword. What about you? Besides spouting nonsense here, what can you do?"
"If you have any ability, then wake up the Old President!"
"If you can't, why are you standing here making snide remarks? Are you watching a show? Are you secretly happy that the Old President won't wake up!?"
"If it weren't for the fact that the Madam is praying for the Old President and it's inappropriate to resort to violence, I would have chopped your mouth off!"
Xiao Ju looked at Lin Yu before her, feeling furious.
He boasted loudly but had no real ability, yet he still stood on the sidelines making snide remarks.
There's no way to join in the fun like this.
Didn't he see that both the Madam and the Young Miss were on edge?
Yet he was still here, watching the excitement without fearing that things wouldn't be chaotic enough!
"I can save him; within a quarter of an hour, I can make him wake up. However, your previous doubts about me, and this slap—this cannot be let go just like that."
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Xianglan and Cui Yunxuan. "For me to intervene, five million is far from enough—five hundred million! I guarantee I can make Cui Leilong wake up."
"And you!"
Lin Yu pointed at Xiao Ju's nose. "Right now, immediately, kneel down and kowtow to me three times to apologize. Otherwise, don't talk about five hundred million; even if it were five billion, don't even think about me lifting a finger!"
*Slap—*
Xiao Ju backhanded Lin Yu with another loud slap and cursed, "Five billion? Why not just give you fifty billion? And you want me to kowtow to you? Do you think this is money for the dead!? Always talking about tens or hundreds of billions—who the hell do you think you are?!"
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