Tonight.
Li Qianfan truly witnessed the highest realm of acting.
If he hadn't personally seen the woman's true face in the suicide forest at the foot of Mount Fuji, Li Qianfan would have believed all that she was currently saying.
"But no matter how great your acting is, you can't fool me. In this world, no one has been born yet who can toy with me through lies."
Li Qianfan outwardly frowned in thought, but inwardly, he was greatly disdainful.
(Shen Chongchong and the undercover mother, with severe dissatisfaction: "Kid, to lie to you and toy with you is as easy as breathing!")
"Young Master—"
Seeing that Li Qianfan wouldn't budge, Jiao Yin cautiously asked, "Can you truly bear to let me die?"
"You're so beautiful, of course, I don't want you to die."
Li Qianfan blurted out the answer.
Jiao Yin was immediately overjoyed in her heart: "No matter how cunning you are, you can only surrender to my beauty!"
Li Qianfan added, "But admiring your beauty is one thing, playing poker with you is another."
Jiao Yin's hidden joy was immediately discounted.
Li Qianfan pondered for a moment and said, "I can help you kill Bai Lingtang."
"Heh heh, Young Master, your idea was foreseen by Bai Yutang long ago."
Jiao Yin gave a bitter laugh and said, "He was afraid of me joining forces with you to deal with him, so he warned me. If he were to die unexpectedly, people he had arranged would expose that Ziyan is actually his daughter. If that happens, how could I still have the face to live?"
"That old man is truly cunning!"
Surprise flashed in Li Qianfan's eyes.
Jiao Yin seized the opportunity, hugging his arm and shaking it gently, pleading, "Young Master, if you can accept Chu Yazhi, can't you accept me?"
These words.
Li Qianfan knew very well that he could no longer "refuse."
Because he could tell that Jiao Yin had played all her cards.
If he continued to feign indifference, the plan to be lured into Blackwater Forest by Jiao Yin wouldn't proceed.
"Young Master—"
Seeing his heart moved, Jiao Yin quickly pressed on, about to employ her innate feminine charm to continue her attack.
But Li Qianfan interrupted her, "Call me Master."
"What?"
Jiao Yin was stunned and instinctively asked.
Li Qianfan picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of food, "Chu Yazhi always calls me Master."
He finally accepted me!!
Jiao Yin was ecstatic inwardly but wanted to curse.
Who was she?
Given her true identity, how could she possibly call a disregarded trash her master?
But then she thought—
She had already prepared herself to let her pure body be carved as he pleased.
What was calling him Master, like a servant, compared to that?
The key was that Jiao Yin knew very well that the more useless someone was, the more they liked to be called Master to accentuate their power.
"Mas... Master."
Jiao Yin lowered her head, slowly leaned into his embrace, and said with a trembling voice, "From now on, Meibai is yours. Please, Master, cherish Meibai more in the future."
Mm.
Young Master Li liked this tone!
Gently patting Jiao Yin's back, Li Qianfan said indifferently, "As long as you are as obedient as Chu Yazhi, I won't treat you poorly."
To show (show off) how much he liked being called Master by a beauty, Li Qianfan even took out his phone and opened WeChat.
He first found the account of Murong Mingyuan and opened it, showing it to Jiao Yin.
Murong Mingyuan often reported to Li Qianfan about her work in Sijiu via WeChat, calling him Master with every sentence.
Chu Yazhi was the same.
After showing these two accounts to Jiao Yin, Li Qianfan asked, "Do you understand what to do next?"
Add WeChat.
Chu Yazhi referred to herself as Zhizhi Gou on Li Qianfan's WeChat.
Murong Mingyuan's WeChat ID referred to herself as Little Mare.
Then what about Jiao Yin?
After becoming friends with her, Li Qianfan would let her choose her own self-appellation with her Master.
To add him as a friend, she had to come up with an insulting screen name for his WeChat contact.
Jiao Yin wished she could—
But after making such a huge sacrifice, what was a mere appellation?
Jiao Yin thought for a moment and tentatively asked, "Mas... Master, can I use my nickname, Meibai?"
Li Qianfan was displeased, "A nickname is a nickname. Your self-appellation to your Master is your self-appellation. Can they be the same? Of course, even if you noted yourself as Madam Bai, I wouldn't mind."
He said he wouldn't mind.
But any fool could tell that he cared greatly!
"Then, I'll call myself Mei Nu."
Jiao Yin tentatively asked again, "The meaning is, your beautiful slave."
Li Qianfan was very satisfied, "Add the three words 'Master's' in front."
Mei Nu, with the three words 'Master's' in front, became Master's Mei Nu.
The level of insult undoubtedly soared.
But Jiao Yin still "happily" accepted.
She was truly afraid that Li Qianfan would ask her to emulate Chu Yazhi and come up with something like Mei Gou.
"Mei Nu."
"Master, do you have any commands?"
"Nothing, I just called you that casually."
Li Qianfan's true nature began to show as his left hand roamed.
"Master, please eat."
Jiao Yin endured all sorts of discomfort but tried her best to flatter him and serve him food.
The sleet outside grew finer.
The temperature dropped further.
But inside the room, it was as warm as spring, and a certain atmosphere slowly permeated.
Li Qianfan felt a sense of accomplishment—
He thought proudly, "What's so great about the third president of the Dark Web? Didn't she still willingly beg me to play?"
Of course.
Young Master Li, despite his pride, would never get carried away and reveal any flaws.
The meal took a full hour.
After Jiao Yin cleared away the dishes, she changed into a black silk robe in the bedroom.
She walked to Li Qianfan's side, deliberately lifted one leg, and placed it on the sofa.
Her face flushed, she whispered, "Master, shall I serve you a bath? My injury is not serious at all. I've already put on waterproof band-aids."
This...
Can be arranged!
While snowflakes fluttered outside, it would be nice to have a hot bath served by Mei Nu.
"Comfortable!"
Li Qianfan sighed contentedly as he lay in the bathtub filled with flower petals and fragrant steam.
Jiao Yin's eyebrows and eyes immediately twitched when she saw something.
Fear welled up in her heart.
She dared not imagine—
But she still mustered her courage, gritted her teeth inwardly, and raised her foot to step into the bathtub. Li Qianfan frowned and asked, "Did I tell you to come in?"
Jiao Yin froze.
Li Qianfan sneered, "You don't actually think that becoming Master's Mei Nu tonight means you can have whatever you want, do you?"
Wasn't it?
Jiao Yin's face was full of this question.
Li Qianfan closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Given my future status as the Dragon Lord of Longxu, my seed is not something that can be sown just anywhere. To this day, besides Shen Yun, even with my wife, we have always maintained the purest relationship. If you don't believe me, you can ask Chu Yazhi."
Jiao Yin's lips moved, but she said nothing.
She thought of what the Chief President had told her that day.
The Chief President said that Li Qianfan and Dai Paipai had a pure relationship.
At that time, she hadn't believed it and had said, how could Li Qianfan, who was already involved with Chu Yazhi, not touch the younger and more beautiful Dai Paipai?
"So, this little hooligan isn't a seed-spreading machine who wants any beautiful woman he sees."
Jiao Yin finally understood.
She felt a bit anxious.
She genuinely wanted to have a passionate encounter with Li Qianfan as soon as possible to try and get pregnant.
On one hand, it was to elevate her own status (through a child).
On the other hand, she wanted to verify if, after having the most intimate relationship with the host of Origin 209, she could repair the "frog-jumping" Bage.
But Jiao Yin also knew very well that haste makes waste!
She had to be patient.
She was already a slave, was the punishment far away?
"However, if you perform well, I will let you know as soon as possible what an honor it is to be my slave."
Li Qianfan said lazily, opening his eyes, "At least, I can allow you to help me scrub my back and wash my feet."
Can I kill you!?
As Jiao Yin roared inwardly, she suddenly regretted accepting the pregnancy plan.
She truly couldn't stand this damned trash young master constantly flaunting his superiority as a master!
She just wanted to punch him—
But thinking that once she became his woman, not only might her "frog-jumping" (fear of small animals like snakes and owls, especially sleeping in a squatting position) Bage be repaired, but her future child would have a high chance of becoming the third-generation Dragon Lord of Longxu.
Jiao Yin's murderous intent instantly vanished.
To gain, one must first pay!
After thinking through this principle.
Jiao Yin tried her best to recall how Jiao Meibai behaved with men and gently began washing the "great master's" smelly feet.
"Mei Nu."
"Master."
"I'm going to test your intelligence."
Li Qianfan tapped the edge of the bathtub with his finger and asked, "What is your opinion on people on the internet accusing me of not going to Blackwater Forest to die?"
Here it comes!
I was just contemplating how to lure this trash to Blackwater Forest.
And he's asking me proactively!
Heh, fate is truly on my side.
Jiao Yin was secretly delighted, no longer feeling that the trash young master's feet might be a bit smelly.
She pretended to think earnestly for a long time, "Master, will you blame me if I say something wrong?"
"Why would I blame you?"
Li Qianfan lifted his foot and drew circles on Jiao Yin's face.
Jiao Yin's stomach churned violently.
But she managed to hold it back in time!
Because she knew very well that if she revealed even a hint of her true feelings, it would arouse this trash's suspicion.
"Master."
Jiao Yin gently caressed the smelly foot and said, "I think you should go."
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