The maidservant told him everything: "The young lady asked me to come down and see what was making the noise, and also asked me to find out why there was smoke coming out from under the bed. Do you... know what's going on?"
Chang Ping was speechless.
"Should I interrogate you now, or are you interrogating me? You're actually asking me back!"
It is not difficult to infer from the maidservant's words that Shen Xiu knew nothing about what was happening downstairs.
Chang Ping's black eyes rolled around, and he quickly thought of a plan.
"Take off your clothes!" Chang Ping stood up, rolled up his sleeves and wrists, stepped over the torch with a lewd smile, and walked towards the maidservant.
? !
The maidservant was shocked!
"No, don't! I have syphilis, if you touch me, you will die!" The maidservant screamed and backed away.
Chang Ping broke into a sweat.
What the hell is going on?
Chang Ping smiled evilly, touched his chin, and deliberately teased the little maid, saying, "What a coincidence, I also have syphilis!"
"Huh?"
Taking advantage of the little maid's daze, Chang Ping rushed over and threw her to the ground, stripped off her outer clothes in a few seconds, leaving only her bra and underwear.
If this little hoof didn't have syphilis, he wouldn't even leave her with his underpants. He pulled out the monkey rubber band in his underpants, made it into a slingshot and shot at her window to see if she dared to be an accomplice to the evil.
After changing into the little maid's skirt, Chang Ping called up the store interface and exchanged for a universal mask.
This is a silver-quality prop that only consumes 1,000 strength points and can disguise itself as anyone, and everything above the neck will become that person's appearance.
The only drawback is that it will be seen through by a gold-level strongman.
Shen Xiu is only a silver-two-star demon spirit master, so it is still no problem to deceive her.
Putting on the universal mask, Chang Ping gently kicked the little maid. This guy was lying flat on the ground with his eyebrows knitted, eyes closed, biting his delicate lips, probably thinking that he would do something beastly to her.
At such a young age, his mind was full of dirty thoughts, which was evident from the education of the Sacred Family. No wonder they cultivated a scumbag like Shen Fei.
Shen Fei was the eldest son of the Sacred Family and the nephew of Shen Xiu. There was a high probability that he would inherit the position of the head of the family in the future. However, this kid was a crotch-playing boy. Every day he was either sleeping with the maids or on the way to sleeping with the maids. Chang Ping suspected that he was the reincarnation of Teddy in his previous life.
Thinking of this idiot Chang Ping was full of anger, and he wanted to kick him to pieces. It was not because he was jealous that he could play with any maid he wanted, but mainly because he was engaged to Chang Ping's dream lover.
"When I get out, I will find a chance to destroy this male dog!" Chang Ping swore secretly.
The little maid slowly opened her eyes and saw her clothes on Chang Ping's body, and her mind was instantly blank.
Could it be that he just wanted her clothes, not something naughty with her?
The little maid's face instantly turned red with shame.
Chang Ping walked to the other side of the torch, let the little maid see his face clearly, and asked: "How is my disguise? Can I fool Shen Xiu?"
Hearing Chang Ping's words, the little maid looked closely and was horrified to find that Chang Ping's face was exactly the same as hers, even the acne on his nose was perfectly copied.
"What do you want to do by disguising yourself as me?" The little maid sat on the ground and asked vigilantly.
Could it be that he was taking advantage of her while she was bathing the young lady?
"Find out your current situation, little girl?" Chang Ping rolled his eyes at her, "Answer whatever I ask you. If you say one more word, I will throw you into the water to feed the monsters. Understand?"
The little maid nodded hurriedly.
"There's nothing wrong with your face, but your breasts... are a little small." As she said that, the little maid proudly puffed out her chest.
Chang Ping looked down at his airport, snorted, and then stuffed the cloth ball that wrapped the godhead into his collar, and then stuffed the old robe into the other side.
Looking at the two big watermelons hanging on Chang Ping's chest, the little maid said with a frown: "This... this is too big, right? And the left one is bigger than the right one, even a fool can see that there is something wrong with you!" There was no other way, Chang Ping had to take out the divine cloth ball, tear his original clothes into strips, and wrap them around his chest.
The little maid stared at Chang Ping's ridiculously strong muscles and kept swallowing her saliva.
She had never seen such a strong man.
"If I can be loved by such a man, even if I die, this life is worth it." Such an embarrassing thought suddenly popped up in the little maid's head.
It was the first time a woman saw him blushing, and Chang Ping was still a little happy in his heart.
"It seems that brother is still very charming~"
What Chang Ping didn't know was that his current charm could not only attract little girls, but also big perverts.
After wrapping his chest, there were still a lot of strips left.
Chang Ping decisively used them to tie the little maid's hands and feet.
Before leaving, he took out the nuclear torch from the gasoline barrel, inserted it around the little maid, and then lit it one by one.
"Don't shout, don't run, and don't talk to the monster in the water. I will come back and let you go after I finish my work. Understand?" Chang Ping straddled the little maid's waist and stared at her condescendingly.
The little maid nodded obediently.
"Remember, never talk to the old monster in the water. If you get killed, don't blame me for not reminding you!" After the warning, Chang Ping crumpled the cloth strip into a ball, stuffed it into the little maid's mouth, and then carried her into the oil barrel in the center of the torch.
The people who hurt him were Shen Xiu and Shen Ming, and had nothing to do with the little maid. He only killed those who should be killed.
"Why is it like an evil sacrifice?" Before getting out of the exit, he looked back.
The little maid curled up in the oil barrel, surrounded by torches, pitiful, weak, and helpless.
"Don't worry, I will come back to release you after I deal with Shen Xiu's Bo Chi. Believe me, it will be quick!" Chang Ping waved to the little maid, then grabbed the hemp rope and began to climb up.
Half an hour later, the gasoline barrel began to shake left and right, with the amplitude getting bigger and bigger.
Soon, the oil barrel fell. The little maid crawled out like a soybean worm.
She rolled to the torch, burned the rags with the flame, and then pulled the rags out of her mouth like lightning.
"Puh, puh, puh! What a smell, it's disgusting to death!" The little maid waved her little hands and fanned her little nose desperately.
"Hey, kid, are you okay?" A kind voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The little maid turned around hurriedly and found that it was the eight-headed snake monster who was talking to her.
"No... I'm fine, thank you for your concern..." She suddenly remembered what Chang Ping said before he left, and her heart suddenly became alert.
Untying the rags that bound her ankles, she hurriedly retreated to the center of the safe zone.
"Don't be afraid, kid, I'm not a bad person." Xiangliu's voice was full of sadness. He looked at the little maid eagerly and asked, "Do you want to know my story?"
"No!"
Damn! Why don't you play by the rules, you damn girl?
Xiang Liu was stunned.