The little maidservant told him everything: "The young lady asked me to come down and see what was making the noise, and also asked me to find out why there was smoke coming out from under the bed. Do you... know what's going on?"
Chang Ping was speechless.
"Am I interrogating you now, or are you interrogating me? You're actually questioning me back!"
It is not difficult to infer from the little maid's words that Shen Xiu had no idea what was happening next.
Chang Ping's eyes rolled around and he quickly thought of a plan.
"Take off your clothes!" Chang Ping stood up, rolled up his sleeves and wrists, stepped over the torch with a lewd smile, and walked towards the maid.
? !
The little maid was shocked!
"No, don't! I have syphilis. If you touch me, you will die!" The little maid screamed and backed away.
Changping severe sweating.
What's going on?
Chang Ping smiled evilly, stroked his chin, and deliberately teased the little maid, saying, "What a coincidence, I also have syphilis!"
"ha?"
While the little maid was stunned, Chang Ping rushed over and threw her to the ground. He quickly stripped off her outer clothes, leaving only her bra and underwear.
If this little girl didn't have syphilis, he wouldn't even give her his underpants. He pulled out the rubber band from her underpants, made it into a slingshot and shot it at her window to see if she would dare to be an accomplice to the evil.
After changing into a maid's dress, Chang Ping called out the store interface and exchanged for a universal mask.
This is a silver-quality item that only consumes 1,000 strength points. It can disguise oneself as anyone, and everything above the neck will become that person's appearance.
The only drawback is that the flaws will be discovered by gold-level strongmen.
Shen Xiu was only a silver two-star demon spirit master, so it was no problem to deceive her.
Wearing the universal mask, Chang Ping gently kicked the little maid. The girl was lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, frowning, closing her eyes, biting her delicate lips, probably thinking that he would do something beastly to her.
At such a young age, his head is full of dirty thoughts. The education given by the sacred family is evident. No wonder they cultivated a scumbag like Shen Fei.
Shen Fei is the eldest son of the Shengsheng family and the nephew of Shen Xiu. He is likely to inherit the position of the head of the family in the future. However, this kid is a playboy. Every day he is either sleeping with the maid or on the way to sleeping with the maid. Chang Ping suspects that he was the reincarnation of Teddy in his previous life.
Thinking of this idiot Chang Ping, she got so angry that she wished she could kick him till he died. It wasn't because she was jealous that he could play with any maid he wanted, but mainly because he was engaged to Chang Ping's dream lover.
"When I get out, I will find an opportunity to kill this male dog!" Chang Ping swore secretly.
The little maid slowly opened her eyes and saw her clothes on Chang Ping's body. Her mind went blank in an instant.
Could it be that he just wanted her clothes and didn't want to do anything naughty with her?
The little maid's face instantly turned red with shame.
Chang Ping walked to the other side of the torch, let the little maid see his face clearly, and asked: "How is my disguise? Can it fool Shen Xiu?"
After hearing Chang Ping's words, the little maid looked carefully and was horrified to find that Chang Ping's face was exactly the same as hers, even the pimples on his nose were perfectly copied.
"What do you want to do by disguising yourself as me?" the little maid Duck asked vigilantly while sitting on the ground.
Could it be that he was helping the young lady take a bath and taking advantage of her?
"Understand your current situation, little girl, okay?" Chang Ping rolled his eyes at her. "Answer whatever I ask you. If you say one more word, I'll throw you into the water to feed the monsters. Understand?"
The little maid nodded hurriedly.
"There's nothing wrong with your face, but your breasts... are a little small." As she said this, the little maid puffed out her chest proudly.
Chang Ping looked down at his airport, snorted, then stuffed the ball of cloth that wrapped the godhead into his collar, and then stuffed his old robe into the other side.
Looking at the two big watermelons hanging on Chang Ping's chest, the little maid said with a frown: "This...this is too big, isn't it? And the left one is bigger than the right one. Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with you!"
There was no other choice, Chang Ping had to take out the divine cloth ball, tear his original clothes into strips, and wrap them around his chest in circles.
The little maid stared at Chang Ping's ridiculously strong muscles and swallowed her saliva continuously.
She had never seen such a strong man.
"If I can be loved by a man like this, my life will be worth it even if I die." Such a shameful thought suddenly popped up in the little maid's head.
It was the first time a woman saw him blushing, and Chang Ping felt a little secretly happy.
"It seems that brother is still very charming~"
What Chang Ping didn't know was that his current charm could not only attract young girls, but also big perverts.
After wrapping the chest, there were still a lot of strips of cloth left.
Chang Ping decisively used them to tie up the little maid's hands and feet.
Before leaving, he took out the nuclear torch from the gasoline barrel, placed it in a circle around the little maid, and then lit it one by one.
"Don't scream, don't run, and don't talk to the monster in the water. I will come back and let you go after I finish my job. Do you understand?" Chang Ping straddled the little maid's slender waist and stared down at her condescendingly.
The little maid nodded obediently.
"Remember, don't talk to the old monster in the water. If you get killed, don't blame me for not reminding you!" After giving the warning, Chang Ping crumpled the cloth strip into a ball, stuffed it into the maid's mouth, and then carried her into the oil barrel in the center of the torch.
Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. The people who harmed him were Shen Xiu and Shen Ming, and had nothing to do with the little maid. He only killed those who deserved to be killed.
"Why does it look like an evil sacrifice?" He looked back before going through the exit.
The little maid huddled in an oil barrel, surrounded by torches, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.
"Don't worry, I will come back to release you after I deal with Shen Xiu and Bo Chi. Believe me, it will be quick!" Chang Ping waved to the maid, then grabbed the hemp rope and began to climb up.
Half an hour later, the gasoline barrel began to shake from side to side, with the amplitude becoming larger and larger.
Soon, the oil barrel fell over, and the little maid crawled out like a soybean worm.
She rolled over to the torch, used the flame to burn the rags, and then pulled the rags out of her mouth at lightning speed.
"Puh, puh, puh! What's that smell? It's making me sick!" The little maid waved her little hands and fanned her little nose desperately.
"Hey, kid, are you okay?" A kind voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The little maid turned around hurriedly and found that the person talking to her was the eight-headed snake monster.
"No...it's okay, thank you for your concern..." She suddenly remembered what Chang Ping said before he left, and became alert immediately.
Untying the rags that bound her ankles, she hurriedly retreated to the center of the safe zone.
"Don't be afraid, child. I'm not a bad person." Xiangliu's voice was full of sadness. He looked at the little maid eagerly and asked, "Do you want to know my story?"
"In no mood!"
Damn it! Why don't you play by the rules, you damn girl?
Xiangliu was confused.