"Second Young Master, please spare me, I beg you!"
The new maid wept bitterly, and Ruan Xian, irritated by her crying, simply stepped forward, tearing her clothes, and pressed the lit cigarette against her skin.
"You try crying again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Ruan Xian threatened her with a sinister expression.
The maid was so scared she trembled all over and only dared to whimper softly, staring at him in terror.
Ruan Xian sneered, tearing her blouse completely, and grabbed her throat with his hand.
"If you make this young master happy, maybe I'll let you off easy, hahahaha."
Seeing others fear him gave his twisted psyche some twisted comfort.
But just as he tried to kiss the maid, a black mist emanated from her pale face, followed by a gruesome and bloody ghost face.
"Ruan Xian! You've made me suffer so much! I want you to pay with your life!"
"Ah! What, what is that!"
Ruan Xian's complexion changed drastically, and he stumbled a step backward.