Chapter 96 of 100

Chapter 96

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Update Time: April 10, 2013

At this moment, Pan Hui seemed to be capable of nothing but begging for mercy. She slowly backed away, and soon reached the edge of the bed, with nowhere else to retreat. She pleaded bitterly, "Boss, please let me go. I'm already married, I have a family."

Zhang Yang seemed to be under a spell, saying nothing, with a strange smile on his face. He reached out to undo his belt, pulled out his member, and walked straight toward Pan Hui.

When Pan Hui saw Zhang Yang undoing his belt, her vision went black, and she felt dizzy. Thinking of the fate that awaited her, she almost fainted again. She deeply regretted waking up, wishing she had remained unconscious.

Zhang Yang grabbed Pan Hui's hair, ignoring her struggles, and forced her mouth open.

As the warmth of her mouth tightly enveloped him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but raise his head and exhale deeply. The long-lost sensation once again stimulated his body, and he couldn't resist pushing her head and moving quickly.

The whole process was very fast. Before Pan Hui could react, she had already become the object of Zhang Yang's release.

Under Zhang Yang's intense movements, Pan Hui's breathing gradually became rapid. She tried several times to break free from his humiliation, but Zhang Yang's hands were too strong. Eventually, Pan Hui gave up, tears streaming down her face, as she let Zhang Yang do as he pleased.

In the midst of his rapid movements, Zhang Yang lost control of his body, shuddering several times. He loosened his grip, and Pan Hui fell to the ground, gagging and trying to vomit out what had entered her stomach.

After his release, Zhang Yang felt refreshed and clear-headed. As his rationality returned, he was stunned by what he had just done. "Heaven, did I really do this? How could I have done such a thing?"

Looking at Pan Hui's pale face and the white liquid that hadn't been completely wiped from her lips, Zhang Yang was speechless. He was completely shocked by his own actions. The aftermath of the situation only made him more anxious.

Before today's misunderstanding, even if such a problem had arisen, he could have just given Pan Hui some money to settle the matter. After all, a woman working as a maid was doing it for money, and such an incident wasn't uncommon and wasn't something she couldn't bear.

Now, with the misunderstanding preceding his actions, even if he gave her money, he couldn't resolve the situation or clear up the misunderstanding. Pan Hui probably already believed he was a murderer, robber, and rapist.

Even if Pan Hui agreed on the surface, she would likely run to the police as soon as she turned around. He would have another charge added to his list: sexual assault. He couldn't explain the other matters to the police, and this recent incident was impossible to explain.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yang cursed.

Pan Hui trembled in fear, lying motionless on the ground.

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more his head ached. He glared at Pan Hui, blaming her for making him lose his composure and causing the current situation. He couldn't help but yell, "Get up, stop lying there pretending to be dead."

Pan Hui moved slightly, pressing her head firmly against the ground and covering her head with her hands, refusing to budge.

Zhang Yang, despite his anger, almost couldn't help but laugh at Pan Hui's comical pose, which perfectly illustrated the concept of an ostrich.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and started smoking. His legs felt weak, so he sat on the bed, looking down at Pan Hui, who was still lying motionless on the ground, which only made him more annoyed.

"I told you to get up, did you hear me? If you don't get up, I'll rip off your pants!" Zhang Yang said.

At this point, he could think of no other solution besides threats.

Encountering such a foolish maid was just his bad luck.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhang Yang's threat, Pan Hui reflexively got up. She didn't dare look at Zhang Yang's face, keeping her head down as she stood there. Even though she said nothing, Zhang Yang could sense her fear and委屈.

What should he do?

Pan Hui, guessing that Zhang Yang was considering how to deal with her, pleaded, "Boss, please let me go. I swear I won't say anything."

Zhang Yang sneered, "Can I still trust you?"

Pan Hui was speechless, not knowing what to say. After the deception earlier, it would be strange if Zhang Yang still trusted her.

For a moment, he couldn't think of a good solution. Hearing his stomach growl, Zhang Yang said, "Go make me some food."

Pan Hui was surprised, looking at Zhang Yang. At this moment, he still had the appetite to eat and wanted her to cook. Wasn't he afraid she would poison him?

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and make the food," Zhang Yang said irritably.

Pan Hui nodded and hurried out of the bedroom. Soon, she realized she had celebrated too early, as Zhang Yang followed her into the kitchen.

Looking at the knife on the cutting board, Pan Hui's hand trembled as she reached for it.

"Think carefully. Do you know what will happen if you anger me?" Zhang Yang said.

Pan Hui's body shook, and any thoughts of resistance vanished. She obediently cooked, not even asking what Zhang Yang wanted to eat, and prepared a variety of dishes she liked.

Zhang Yang watched as one plate after another of stir-fried vegetables was brought to the table and said gloomily, "Why are they all vegetables?"

Pan Hui's face fell. "These are the ones I like."

Zhang Yang was initially angry and wanted to scold her, but seeing Pan Hui's despondent expression, he suddenly understood. This was Pan Hui's last meal before her execution, right? Was this woman a fool? If he wanted to kill her, would he let her eat?

Zhang Yang thought that giving her some time to cool down would make her more rational, but now it seemed all his efforts were in vain. She was just a stubborn fool.

At mealtime, Pan Hui ate silently, her mouth getting bigger and bigger. Eventually, it seemed like she was afraid Zhang Yang would compete with her, so she moved the plates in front of her, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing Pan Hui's eating, Zhang Yang, who was already depressed, lost his appetite.

Putting down his chopsticks, he watched this exceptional maid eat.

He watched as Pan Hui ate most of the dishes on the table.

"Alright, I'm done. Kill me now!" Pan Hui said, wiping her mouth.

After the meal, she seemed to have come to terms with her fate.

Zhang Yang laughed, "Oh, you're not begging for mercy anymore?"

"I've thought it through. Knowing all your secrets, you won't let me go," Pan Hui sobbed, then looked at Zhang Yang pitifully and said, "Boss, before I die, can I ask you one thing?"

"Go on," Zhang Yang said.

"Can you do it quickly? I'm afraid of pain," Pan Hui said.

Zhang Yang's head spun. What was this woman saying about being afraid of pain at this moment?

"Also, can you not dismember me? I'm scared! What if you throw my body in the wrong place and I'm missing a hand? How will I come back to find you?" Pan Hui said.

Zhang Yang felt a chill run down his spine.

Damn, who was the one being ridiculous here!

"Enough nonsense, you're done eating, right?" Zhang Yang said.

Pan Hui nodded, with a resigned expression.

Zhang Yang snorted, "Follow me!"

Pan Hui resigned herself to her fate and followed Zhang Yang into his bedroom.

Zhang Yang opened the wardrobe, took out a rope, and tied Pan Hui up.

He carefully checked the knots, ensuring they were tight and secure, then pushed Pan Hui onto the double bed.

Pan Hui, who had been prepared to face death, couldn't suppress her fear and started crying after being tied up.

"Stop crying, I didn't say I was going to kill you!" Zhang Yang said.

Pan Hui, as if hearing the most beautiful sound in the world, asked in surprise and joy, "Boss, you're not going to kill me?"

"I'm not going to kill you!" Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile. "You're such a good slave, where would I find another like you? Don't worry, I'll train you to be my sex slave."

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