"You're really not leaving? Then if something happens to you here, don't blame me!"
Liu Sanming snorted coldly.
"Heh, what are you gonna do to me!"
As Lin Meiqi finished speaking, she actually pulled a switchblade out of her pocket.
Clang! The gleaming white blade snapped open in an instant!
Looks like, for her to dare collect debts like this at the door, she's not just some weakling—she probably has powerful people backing her on the streets.
Liu Sanming had heard from his sister-in-law last night, this woman's name was Lin Meiqi and she was a loan shark.
His cousin Zhang Meng had actually only borrowed thirty thousand from her, but after he got stuck as a vegetable, she kept racking up the interest and now claimed he owed three hundred thousand.
Absolutely fucking deranged!
Seeing Lin Meiqi whip out a knife, it was impossible for Liu Sanming not to feel at least a little bit on edge.
But a beat later, he abandoned the idea of just beating her up.
Something nastier was forming in his mind.
Liu Sanming deliberately said, "Squatting here won't do you any good—my sister-in-law doesn't make much, and neither me nor my little sister have jobs. We don't have the money to pay you back."
"Trying to dodge payment? Let me tell you! If I don't get my money in three days, I'll have someone snatch your little sister! Your sister-in-law too! Sell 'em for meat! I'm no fucking saint, got it?"
Lin Meiqi arched a sharp brow, her eyes cold and severe, exuding pure gangster boss-bitch energy.
Liu Sanming acted terrified, hurriedly pleading, "Don't touch my sister-in-law or my little sister, they're innocent."
"Heh. Well, maybe I'm innocent too! Those two are pretty as fucking flowers—just a few months on the meat market and the debt's paid off. It's the best way, and you can't do shit about it."
Lin Meiqi spat ice, her face smug as hell seeing Liu Sanming look so weak.
She had no idea Liu Sanming was baiting her.
Realizing just how vicious and shameless she was, Liu Sanming shed any bit of guilt.
He started secretly running the Joyful Divine Skill, flooding all his Profound Qi into his eyes!
At the same time, he chanted a spell in his heart.
This was the Joyful Dream Spell!
Once it lands, the target falls into a trance—like dreaming!
It was Liu Sanming's first time trying it, so he was a little nervous, but he stared at Lin Meiqi and as soon as he finished the chant, Lin Meiqi let out a huge yawn.
"Why the hell am I suddenly so tired..."
She stopped locking eyes with Liu Sanming, mumbling to herself.
But after she said this, the sleepiness only deepened.
Her eyelids started to droop, and in barely ten seconds, she just couldn't hold on—collapsing onto the sofa.
The switchblade slipped from her hand and clattered to the floor; Liu Sanming snatched it up in a heartbeat!
"You dirty little slut! You wanted to fuck over my sister-in-law and my little sis? Watch how I deal with you!"
Liu Sanming, having pulled off the Joyful Dream Spell, was both buzzing with excitement and brimming with confidence.
He went up to the unconscious Lin Meiqi and shook her hard, but there wasn't the slightest response.
She really was dead asleep.
Liu Sanming's eyes sharpened, going full wild dog—out here, he was known for throwing his life on the line.
Lin Meiqi had threatened him? Then he was going to fuck her into submission!
Fuck her so thoroughly she'd call him Daddy!
On the sofa, Lin Meiqi's perky double peaks rose and fell in rhythm; through the collar's gap, the plump and generous outline teased—oozing a sultry, wild heat.
Liu Sanming rubbed his big hands together, then savagely pulled off Lin Meiqi's little leather jacket, yanking up the pale yellow undershirt to show her toned upper belly.
Lin Meiqi seemed to sense something, squirmed a little on the sofa.
Luckily for him, she didn't wake up.
With a cold sneer, Liu Sanming grabbed hold of her bouncy, snow-white tits with one hand, while the other jerked down her tight miniskirt and stockings all the way off her long, shapely legs.
She wore black lace panties—sexy as hell, begging to be touched.
Down at the lowest part of her belly, a blood-red butterfly was inked onto her skin.
When Liu Sanming ripped her lace panties off, Lin Meiqi's plump, soft white ass was fully bared. At the tops of her thighs, the mound rose thick and high, underneath a pink, delicate slit.
That dark, curled bush—thick and lush—a perfect upside-down triangle covering Meiqi's curvy gate; the bulge between her hips dark with a hint of red, the two slick butterfly wings swollen and parted, revealing a barely visible, glistening flesh seam down the middle.
Compared to his sister-in-law Zhao Xue or little sis Zhao Jinxi, Lin Meiqi was pure filth.
She'd clearly been fucked a lot, her holes a whole lot darker.
But Liu Sanming didn't mind a bit—in fact, it turned him on like crazy.
He bent over, slowly spreading Lin Meiqi's long, white thighs apart, then stripped off all his own clothes.
His thick, brutal cock sprang up in an instant!
Already so hard it looked like it might explode, the swollen head at the tip was glistening wet.
He took a deep breath and ran his Profound Qi again, chanting another spell in his mind.
This was the Joyful Slave Curse!
If the woman has less power than him, she gets snared instantly.
From then on, whenever she saw him, she'd see her master—obeying, worshipping, and depending on him one hundred percent.
Liu Sanming had no idea if the spell had worked on the sleeping Meiqi.
Unable to hold back, he pressed his thick rod up against Lin Meiqi's wet pink nub, rubbing back and forth!
The sensation made the inside of her creamy thighs and the soft pink flesh down below gush with juice, slicking up the edges of her slit; the deep pink butterfly folds, flushing and swollen, split even wider, forming a rosy flesh gash with shimmering, sticky liquid pooled inside.
The sight only drove Liu Sanming even more insane. Clutching both of Lin Meiqi's tender, milky-white thighs, he hoisted her ass slightly, then rammed his rock-hard cock in—forcing the butterfly wide open!
The whole rod sunk in deep!
Unconscious, Lin Meiqi instinctively squeezed tight around his cock, her asscheeks clamping down as well.
The way her pussy gripped him had Liu Sanming shuddering with pleasure; with another rough thrust, he speared her even deeper, right to the core.
The fiery, wet clutch around him sent Liu Sanming flying with bliss!
He couldn't stop himself, picking up the rhythm—pounding again and again!
He didn't expect it, but the ferocious stimulation snapped Lin Meiqi awake!
When she opened her eyes, seeing Liu Sanming pinning up her long legs, her lower body stripped bare, her tits out for all to see, she couldn't help but let out a scream!
And down below, the incredible pressure and tingling rushes kept building inside her!
Lin Meiqi wasn't stupid—she instantly realized she'd been violated!
She jerked upright, clamping her thighs closed, "You bastard! What the fuck are you doing? Get off me! I'll fucking kill you!"
As she screamed, she shoved at Liu Sanming, thrashing her legs around, fighting to break free and escape.
But Liu Sanming reacted fast, pinning her legs down hard!
His eyes went vicious; he grabbed a handful of her hair, smashing her head back on the sofa back.
"Bitch, squirm again and I'll kill you! I'm your master, and you're my bitch! Got it?!"
The Joyful Slave Curse finally took hold!
After Liu Sanming barked this in her face, the wildly struggling Lin Meiqi suddenly froze!
The anger in her eyes changed, turning to fear and pitiful pleading.
"Master? I... I'm scared, master please have mercy..."
"No fucking way! You're such a slut—I'm gonna torment you like the bitch you are!"
With that, Liu Sanming tore off her bra, seizing her plump, pale tits in both hands and grinding them roughly.
At the same time, his thick cock hammered up into her again, plunging deep to her core!
Filthy slut, you wanna throw attitude at me? I'll make you moan for mercy!