Ning Shu paid no attention to her. When that woman saw that Ning Shu was ignoring her, she curled her lips disdainfully. “What are you so smug about? Once the Cult Leader sleeps with you, you’ll be sticking to him too. Hey, I’m talking to you! Where do you think you’re going?”
“Stop!” The woman reached out to grab Ning Shu, but the Demonic Cult disciple next to Ning Shu shouted, “Impudent!”
“Manager Liu.” The woman smiled ingratiatingly towards him as she asked, “Why isn’t the Cult Leader calling for me at all?”
A trace of contempt flashed through Manager Liu’s eyes. “The Cult Leader naturally has his own matters to attend to. Your job is to just wait.”
“Yes, understood.”
Ning Shu looked at the woman again. She wasn’t very beautiful. At most, she could be described as the jasper of a small family. She had clearly fallen in love with Gong Wumei.
Gong Wumei, that bastard, was seriously evil. Not only did he defile these women’s body, he tricked away their hearts too. However, it was also because his face was too powerful, there were very few women that could resist it.
Ning Shu was brought to Gong Wumei’s room. The door was very open and wide. She could hear the suggestive sounds coming from inside from the moment she reached the door. Moving human figures could faintly be seen through the curtains hanging over the bed.
Ning Shu felt very speechless. Why was she forced to see this kind of thing every single time? Couldn’t they consider her feelings a little? Couldn’t they give her some way out? She was also a grill, alright?
“Miss Xiao Hong, please go inside. The Cult Leader is waiting for you inside,” said Manager Liu.
Ning Shu pointed inside and asked in surprise, “Right now? Shouldn’t I wait until your cult leader finishes?”
“Since you’re here, come in.” Gong Wumei’s low voice that was panting slightly came from inside.
Manager Liu bowed slightly, then gestured for Ning Shu to enter. Ning Shu walked in with the medicinal box.
The moment she walked in, she noticed the strange smell. It was unbearable.
“Come a little closer. How are you supposed to check up on me from so far away?” Gong Wumei’s voice was a little hoarse. “Come here and check my pulse.”
What the fudge, this taste seriously wasn’t just heavy to a normal degree. He even wanted someone to watch? Unbelievable.
Ning Shu lifted aside the curtain and saw that Gong Wumei was completely naked and sitting on the large bed with a woman next to him. The woman’s entire body was pink. When she saw Ning Shu, she bit her lips hard, but her appearance remained alluring.
NIng Shu felt that she was about to turn bad from these people’s influences. She used to be so innocent and pure, but now she could look at these scenes without even blushing.
Ning Shu sat down on the chair at the side. When she saw that there were fruits on the table, she picked one up, wiped it against her clothes, then started chomping on it as she watched Gong Wumei switch through numerous positions without rest. He used so many methods to torment the grill that the grill’s face was practically turning blue.
What exactly was he trying to show off for? From the start, his kidney was weak, but he was still going at it like this. It was seriously… Ning Shu didn’t even know what to say.
>It was believed that the kidney was the source of yang and yin energy.
Ning Shu chomped on the fruit, making ka-cha-ka-cha sounds as she watched the people on the bed tumble. Gong Wumei turned around to glance at Ning Shu, his bright eyes unfocused.
He groaned softly, then tilted his head back with a refreshed expression. Beads of sweat were sliding down his body, so when he flung his head back, drops of sweat were flung off. Ning Shu just glanced at him, then went back to finishing her snack. It was finally over. That woman also looked relieved.
Right after Gong Wumei finished, a person came in, bundled the woman up with the blanket, and carried her out. Another person immediately opened the windows to air out the room.
Aiyah, Gong Wumei was practically living like an emperor. Ning Shu put the fruit pit on the table, wiped off her hands, then asked, “You feel dizzy and your vision is blurred, isn’t it?”
Gong Wumei didn’t put on clothes and just used a thin blanket to cover his ugly thing. He was still emitting a strong smell of hormones. Drops of sweat slid down over his cheeks, then down his collar… And his hair was completely soaked.
When Gong Wumei heard what Ning Shu said, he hooked his lips. “Do I look like I’m dizzy?”
“Go wash up. Don’t you know how severe your kidney condition is? Your sweating is already out of control. I’m a doctor, you had best listen to me.” Ning Shu shook her head, then said, “Do you want me to treat you or not? Could it be that you want to use women to suppress your internal injury for the rest of your life? What if you get old and your junk stops working? What would you do then? Wait for your meridians to explode and die? In addition, the way you’re going at it without restraint has long over-strained that junk of yours. You’re completely on the path to destruction. Tumbling with women everyday treats the symptoms but doesn’t address the root cause,” said Ning Shu with a very earnest and patient expression.
#comment: Editing while chomping on salad. Realizes, wow, there are windows in a cave? How luxurious.
