She had not finished speaking, and the reins had not yet been untied when Lin Wanrong moved faster than General Zhenyuan. He rushed towards her forcefully. Desperate, Lin Wanrong acted swiftly. Having suffered once before, he wouldn't allow a second time. Taking the initiative is the key; waiting for trouble is self-destructive; he was well aware of this principle.
Xiaoxiao Miss Xie, while her command was still unfinished, found herself with Lin Wanrong covering her mouth fiercely, pressing her against the wall.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yushuang had never expected Lin Wanrong to be so fierce and his actions so swift. At this moment, her whole person was pinned against Lin Wanrong's body. "What do you want? Don't mess around. I am the second miss of the Xiao family. If you dare to bully me, my mother, my sister, will not let you off."
It wasn't that Xiao Er Miss was careless; it was just too unexpected. Previously, those maids and servants she had dealt with would not even raise their heads. They did whatever she said, and none dared to confront her. Being used to such dominance, she never thought a servant would dare to lay hands on her, giving Lin Wanrong this opportunity.
Lin Wanrong's thigh pressed against her struggling legs, feeling the smooth and delicate sensations. His arm was across her chest, touching her neck, and the warmth from her twin peaks made Lin Wanrong unable to contain a moment of excitement. He hadn't realized that this little girl was only seventeen years old, and she already had such a figure. Given time, what more could she develop into?
Damn, what am I thinking? This little girl is younger than my sister in college. Having such dirty thoughts, I'm worse than an animal. Lin Wanrong cursed himself inwardly.
Xiao Yushuang felt his hot body pressing against her, and the male scent emanating from him entered her nostrils. Her heart pounded like a frightened deer. Hastily, she said, "What are you doing? You are not allowed to bully me. My mother, my sister, will not let you off."
Lin Wanrong sneered, "So, my dear Xiao Er Miss, when you let your ferocious dog attack me just now, did you think about your mother and sister? When you bully others, did you consider your mother and sister?"
Xiao Yushuang, just a pampered child, had never encountered such a strong opponent. Her eyes turned red as she said, "Why didn't you tell me who painted that portrait? I was angry and deliberately troubled you."
Wanting to regain face, she ordered a dog attack? This girl is even more fierce than I thought. Lin Wanrong broke into a cold sweat. However, seeing Xiao Yushuang on the verge of tears, he couldn't bring himself to be harsh. In the end, she was just a little girl. If he couldn't handle a child, he would be too petty.
Just as he was about to speak, he noticed a cunning glint in Xiao Yushuang's eyes. Lin Wanrong suddenly realized that she was using offense as defense, attempting to gain sympathy. If he released her now, a new round of attacks would follow. Judging by how the servants feared her, this little girl was undoubtedly domineering. If he let her go easily, he would be asking for trouble.
Thinking of this, Lin Wanrong locked onto her eyes and said, "Oh, is that really the case, Miss Xiao Er? I heard from the servants in the mansion that you usually bully men and women and do all sorts of evil deeds. Is that true?"
Lin Wanrong noticed hidden mechanisms in the room, and Xiao Er Miss controlled them proficiently. Clearly, this wasn't her first time doing this; she must have dealt with many people before.
"Will you answer or not?" Lin Wanrong's voice sounded in her ears.
"No," Xiao Yushuang stubbornly replied. However, feeling a severe pain on her buttocks again, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "Wu Wu, Lin San, you wicked servant, if you dare to bully me, I, I won't let you go."
Hearing her calling him a servant again, Lin Wanrong was burning with anger. He turned her around, pressed her against the wall, aimed at her little butt, and slapped it hard.
This time, Lin Wanrong showed no mercy. Xiao Yushuang, in pain, screamed loudly, letting go of Lin Wanrong. She knelt against the wall, sobbing.