blueteamnovel Chapter 175 Cleaning
Chapter 175 Cleaning
chapter 175
Looking at the malicious Feng Jingsheng in front of him, Meng Youcheng couldn't help but tremble. His kidneys, in particular, seemed to be aching slightly, and his two kidneys seemed to be putting up a fierce resistance.
Feng Jingsheng stepped forward with a smile on his face...
Meng Youcheng froze for a second, then quickly took a step back.
Feng Jingsheng stopped in his tracks, looked at him, hesitated for a few seconds, then his smile returned. "What's wrong, Teacher Meng? Are you that afraid of me?"
"Am I that scary-looking?"
Feng Jingsheng touched his face. "This shouldn't be. Most people find me quite attractive. Many call me 'handsome guy.' Teacher Meng, why are you looking at me like that? It's making me feel uneasy..."
Meng Youcheng looked at him, his lips trembling slightly.
If he could, he really wanted to turn around and run away right now.
Feng Jingsheng's fear was not external, but rather emanated from within; it was as if the mere sight of him would unleash a terrifying sense of oppression upon your entire body.
Even if he keeps smiling, it doesn't change.
Feng Jingsheng took another step forward. Just as Meng Youcheng was about to step back, he suddenly shouted, "Teacher Meng!"
Meng Youcheng stood there, stunned, without saying a word.
"If you don't want to pay the 600 million yuan penalty for breach of contract, you can just keep dragging this on like this, right?"
That's awesome...?
Damn it, what was the point of all that hard work getting this contract? To protect myself! Damn it, and now I've become your tool? You're using me to threaten me?!
Damn it, isn't this like shooting yourself in the foot?!
I'm fucking insane!
The 600 million yuan penalty for breach of contract wasn't a big deal for Meng Youcheng. After all, he was a transmigrator; once he completed his mission, he was done with it, and how much money he owed was none of his concern. However, he couldn't back out now; the mission was the priority.
Seeing that Meng Youcheng had stopped moving, Feng Jingsheng boldly moved forward until he stood before him...
Meng Youcheng looked at Feng Jingsheng, who was so close to him, and was just about to exhale when the boy suddenly raised a hand, gently cupped his cheek, and smiled, "I'm sorry, was I too rough last night?"
Meng Youcheng was stunned for a few seconds.
last night……
Yeah, waaaaah... He doesn't treat me like a human being at all, he just treats me like a tool. And not only that, he keeps biting me. He's bitten every inch of my body, it hurts like hell. And he even covers my mouth so I can't scream.
Meng Youcheng's mouth moved slightly, but he ultimately swallowed it.
Feng Jingsheng's smile froze for a few seconds. His fingers slowly moved down, pulling open Feng Jingsheng's collar. "Are the injuries inside any better? I'm sorry, I tend to bite people when I get carried away yesterday. I hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable?"
I never expected... he's such a good baby?
How can someone actually care about others?
Meng Youcheng finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I'm much better now..."
Why didn't you talk to me just now?
Feng Jingsheng looked up at him. "I thought you'd keep ignoring me."
Meng Youcheng thought for a few seconds, "Mainly because I didn't know what to say, and when I came down, didn't I exchange a few words with you? I saw you were talking, so I didn't want to disturb you and listen to you..."
Feng Jingsheng raised his hand and touched his cheek again, a deep smile spreading across his face. "I really care about you. If you really ignore me, I'll probably be really, really sad, won't I?"
Faced with this situation, Meng Youcheng didn't know what to say.
Feng Jingsheng suddenly wrapped his arms around Meng Youcheng's waist and pinched it lightly. Startled by this action, Meng Youcheng feared that Feng Jingsheng was about to do something indecent again. His lips trembled as he asked, "What...what are you doing?"
Feng Jingsheng gently massaged his lower back. "You must have had a hard night. You must be very tired."
Meng Youcheng was stunned for a few seconds.
How come things have suddenly gotten so much better?
Feng Jingsheng thought for a few seconds, "Be with me, we can do this often. You must have felt really good last night, right? I saw it, that comfortable little expression on your face, it means you like me. If we do it a few more times, our feelings will definitely deepen, trust me?"
Not you, brother?
Have you lost your mind?
So, you were waiting for me here, huh?
And damn it, why does that second half of what you said sound so weird? What do you mean by "doing it a few more times"? That our feelings will definitely become deeper? You fucking... is this how other people fucking get involved in a relationship?
Do it a few more times, you'll kill me in one go!
"I……"
Meng Youcheng bit his lip. "Asheng, I'm sorry..."
"You don't want to take responsibility, do you?"
Feng Jingsheng's smile froze. He interrupted him, their eyes meeting. "I've been fucking messed with by you so many times, and you don't want to take responsibility for me, huh? You want to be a scumbag, huh? No problem... fine, I won't force you..."
Not you, brother?
When the hell have I ever done it willingly?
Either he was unconscious, or he was fucking forced by you. How the fuck could you say such a thing?
And... you won't force anyone to do anything against their will? How did you even say that? If you really wouldn't force anyone to do anything against their will, how the hell would I have ended up in your bed last night?
Feng Jingsheng released his hands, turned to look at him, and sat down on the sofa. "I have good news for you. I have something to do today and definitely won't be home. You can rest for the day, but... I've called all the servants away. There's no one to clean the house, so you'd better do the cleaning..."
"Why do I say that? It's written in the contract that you'll clean for me, and... if you don't meet the standards, if even one corner of this Marshal's Mansion isn't cleaned properly, you'll be punished. Others get their wages deducted, but you'll have to sleep with me..."
"I've thought about this for a long time. There are 79 rooms here, big and small. If you don't clean one of them properly, you'll have to stay up an extra hour every night..."
What?!
You really have the nerve to say that!
You fucking know there are 79 rooms? How the hell could I possibly clean them all by myself?
Isn't this just deliberately making things difficult for me?
Feng Jingsheng smiled. "You can choose not to clean, after all, you worked really hard last night, so take a rest. But if I find that it's not cleaned properly, you won't have your wages docked. It's just that, based on the time, when I come back at 12 noon, we should be in bed by then..."
Feng Jingsheng stood up, still smiling. "Actually, there's another solution. Be with me, become the master of this house, and I'll call all the servants back. Then you can enjoy the most perfect and comfortable life."
Wow... an attractive offer!
Suddenly I want to be his girlfriend, what's going on?
But... damn it, if I become his girlfriend, I'll be even more of a mortal, I'll be exploited by him 24 hours a day, then I'll just die!
Meng Youcheng hesitated for a few seconds, "I'll start cleaning now..."
……
After Feng Jingsheng left home, Meng Youcheng began cleaning the house.
This house is really big, and it's already past ten o'clock. It's simply impossible to clean this huge house within two hours.
Yes, if possible, Feng Jingsheng wouldn't have asked him to do this. After all, he just wanted to make things difficult for him, to make him submit to him, and ultimately to be tricked into bed by him.
What a fucking bastard...
Meng Youcheng thought for a few seconds. Feng Jingsheng had already left home, and in about ten minutes, he should be far away.
He threw the broom down...
Instead of cleaning, it's better to complete the task first. Now is a good opportunity. He's the only one in the entire Marshal's Mansion. Finding evidence will be a piece of cake.
Once I have the evidence, I can leave this hellhole.
Meng Youcheng began searching everywhere. The first place he looked for was the door locked with a golden lock, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it. He still needed a key.
Where is the key?
Meng Youcheng began searching every room, not wanting to miss a single place. He searched frantically, turning everything upside down, even reaching under the bed to take a look...
……
They searched 39 rooms in total, but found nothing.
Suddenly, the car horn sounded outside, and Meng Youcheng immediately realized that the devil had gone home.
He rushed downstairs, intending to grab a broom, but then, after a moment's thought, he collapsed onto the sofa, closed his eyes, and, afraid of being discovered, covered them with his arm...
The footsteps drew closer, and his heart pounded.
Feng Jingsheng came to him and gently nudged him. He didn't dare move. Feng Jingsheng forcefully removed his hand. "Shouldn't you be awake by now?"
Meng Youcheng cursed this idiot in his heart. Damn it, he can't even sleep here without being disturbed.
On the surface, she had to pretend to have just woken up, "Why... are you back?"
Feng Jingsheng sat on the sofa next door, crossed his legs, and said, "Not a single room has been cleaned..."
Meng Youcheng rubbed his eyes. "I was so tired, I accidentally fell asleep. I'm sorry..."
"It's okay. As agreed, shall we go to bed now, or do something else first?"