Translator: lilcupcakez

Sponsor: Daddy Long Legs ❤ (2/4)

To Teach Qian Hao Han a Lesson [2]

In the 21st century, when a woman and another woman fought, they pulled on each other’s hairs or slapped one another. Qian DuoDuo had practiced this to the point of perfection. Who knew one day she had stepped across and would have used these skills?

By the side of the cherry-red lips, she curled it up into a charming smile as though she hadn’t heard Qian Hao Han’s painful screams. She just grabbed his hair and pulled him along the way.

However, Duo Er’s small hands were weak and thin so she wasn’t able to hold onto such thick hairs. Therefore she only pulled on a strand of long hair but to Qian Hao Han, each cell was as painful was a lingering death.

Besides the fact he was able to yell out in pain, the rest of the strengths were focused on his scalp. He had no chance to attack back but his mouth continued to insult: “Qian DuoDuo, you slut. Let go of this father ^[1]…Aiyo ^[2] it hurts so bad…”

While he said this, Qian DuoDuo tore at his hair in one hand and in the other hand, she pulled the belt on his shirt down. She rapidly twisted it around his neck and then used her strength to pull it tightly. That almost choked him to death.

The insulting words in Qian Hao Han’s mouth that came out nonstop immediately halted. Only because of the lack of oxygen, and the face that got paler and paler along with coughs.

“Small great aunt, please have mercy, please have mercy…If you keep going on like this, it will result in someone’s death…” The female brothel keeper at this time had lost the color on her face due to fright. However, for Bai Hua Lou’s reputation, she couldn’t allow Qian DuoDuo to do whatever she wanted here.

Otherwise, if government minister Qian and Imperial Concubine Yun had looked into this situation, then how many lives do they have to give back?

Qian DuoDuo looked at the female brothel keeper then at Qian Hao Han who was tortured by her half to death. The rim of his eyes held tears in. After that then she thought she had vented off a little. Like pulling a dead dog, she pulled on the belt tied on his neck and sat down on a seat. She calmly and composedly drank a mouthful of tea. Then she casted a side glance at the female brothel keeper and said: “Go, get some ropes for this young miss.”

The female brothel keeper didn’t dare to deny Qian DuoDuo’s words and immediately turned around to deliver a hemp rope to Qian DuoDuo.

Qian DuoDuo lets go of Qian Hao Han. This man immediately acted as though he had gotten a new life. He held onto his neck and took big and deep breaths of air. It’s just that now he was like a skin without air, letting him be handled by anyone.

Qian DuoDuo swiftly dragged him by the wrist and pulled him to a pillar in the hall. Then she tied him like a glutinous rice and choice of filling wrapped in leaves. She bounded him onto the pillar.

At this time Qian Hao Han’s clothes were open to everyone’s views, the hairstyle was messy, and his face was pale white. Don’t mention how battered up he was. He watched as Qian DuoDuo’s evil hand reached towards him. He couldn’t help to ask: “Qian DuoDuo, what are you doing…”

“What am I doing? I am obviously going to do something good…” Qian DuoDuo had a naive face on. “Before didn’t brother say he was going to pull my tendons and peel my skin off…How can I go against brother’s wishes?”

As she said this, she bent her waist and picked up the sharp sword from the ground. She stared at his chest and meaningfully looked for a while. She then said: “My Wangye said that my words are like ghost characters and wanted me to practice my words…Right now there is conveniently a human skin template in front of me which I can use to practice my words. Brother ah…What do you think I should carve on your chest, hm?”

“Hm…Cheap person? Stud horse? Pigskin? Ah! Right, how about I just directly draw a big turtle, what do you say?”

T/N:

This father ^[1] – Used to refer to themselves in anger

Aiyo ^[2] – Interjection of pain or surprise