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Chapter 333 Escape? ?



Chapter 333 Escape? ?

Chapter 333: Escape? ?

Chapter 333

An idea suddenly struck Luo Shuiyao. Since she was worried about him doing something bad, why not try to prevent him from doing so? Seeing how these people seemed so accustomed to it, she knew he had definitely done this to more than one woman. With this thought in mind, she bent down and picked up the whip. The handle was carved from jade, and the whip itself was made of an unknown material, alternating between gold, silver, and white. It was studded with tiny barbs, and one could tell at a glance that a single blow would, while not enough to rip flesh apart, still leave a scarred mess.

Luo Shuiyao let out a meaningful chuckle and looked at Lin Juncai with ill intent, "I'm sure Master Lin has used this thing on women quite a bit, right? I wonder... have you ever tasted it yourself?"

Lin Juncai's eyes fell on the whip in Luo Shuiyao's hand, and his face suddenly turned pale. Although he was the son of General Zuo Wei's family and came from a family of military commanders, his father had a son in his old age, and he was his only son. Even the concubines in the mansion doted on him to please the master. Over the years, he had rarely suffered any injuries, not even illness, and was cared for meticulously. Looking at the whip now, he felt only fear. It might be exciting to hit others, but it would be unpleasant to hit himself.

He panicked, his composure gone, and subconsciously opened his mouth to shout for the guards outside to come in. Luo Shuiyao was prepared, and the moment he opened his mouth, she quickly ripped down the bed curtain and stuffed it into his mouth, choking his cry.

Looking at Lin Juncai's terrified eyes, Luo Shuiyao chuckled again. In the dim room, her smile was strangely eerie. "Why are you yelling? Just enjoy this. It won't be fun if you yell." As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up, raised her whip high, and lashed at Lin Juncai.

Lin Juncai's eyes widened instantly, and his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably. Luo Shuiyao didn't give him a chance to breathe. The whip flipped repeatedly in the air, making a continuous "snap" sound, and landed heavily on him again and again. Before long, Lin Juncai's gorgeous brocade clothes were ripped apart by the whip, and blood was seeping out.

Luo Shuiyao whipped Lin Juncai several more times, expecting him to suffer. However, he gradually adapted to the rhythm of the whipping. He no longer struggled as desperately as he had at first, and a strange blush even appeared on his face. Seeing this, Luo Shuiyao felt a chill run down her spine. She loosened her grip, dropped the whip fiercely to the ground, and cursed softly, "What a pervert!"

Seeing Lin Juncai like this, her disgust grew stronger. Fortunately, he was tied up and looked weak, so she didn't expect him to cause any trouble. She tossed the whip aside and quickly walked to the door, peering through the glass window, trying to figure out what was going on outside.

The thrashing had been so noisy, yet no one had come forward to investigate. This meant the yard must be deserted. Luo Shuiyao surveyed the area carefully, and sure enough, there wasn't a single soul in sight. She pondered this, hesitated for a moment, then tentatively pushed open the door, quickly scanning her surroundings. Seeing the wall, more than two men tall, and the palm-sized iron lock on the iron gate, her heart sank. She knew the pervert's words were true. She was truly trapped in the yard, and she wouldn't be able to escape on her own.

If the guards discovered her and turned back, she couldn't imagine what would happen to her. Luo Shuiyao could only silently pray that Chun Xing, Chun Tao, and the others would arrive quickly, but she also knew she couldn't just rely on others to rescue her. As she was thinking, her eyes fell on the large tree beside the wall, and an idea suddenly came to her. She leaned over to check again, and after confirming that no one was outside, she gently closed the door and quickly ran to the tree.

But once she reached the tree, her heart sank. The tree looked close to the wall, but in reality, there was still two or three meters between them. Even if she climbed up, she wouldn't be able to jump over the wall. But sitting back and waiting for death wasn't her style. Luo Shuiyao stared at the tree, gritted her teeth, and carefully surveyed its surroundings before scrambling up using both hands and feet.

When she climbed to the same height as the wall, she tore off her sleeves without hesitation and hung the corners of her clothes on the branches near the wall. Then she pulled off a wooden hairpin from her head and threw it outside the wall with force, and then slowly slid down from the tree.

Now there was no other way but to fake the illusion that she had escaped over the wall, then find a secluded place in the yard and hide there, quietly waiting for the right time to leave, or for Chun Xing and the others to find someone to rescue her. After making up her mind, Luo Shuiyao carefully faked the traces of climbing over the wall under the tree, and after doing all this, she immediately turned back.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place. Luo Shuiyao peeked into the room through the glazed window and saw Lin Juncai's face flushed red, his eyes blurry, his hands and feet tightly tied behind his back. He could only lie on the ground in a mess, twisting and rubbing weakly, seemingly oblivious to the movement outside.

After confirming it was safe, Luo Shuiyao quietly pushed the door open. While Lin Juncai was unaware, she carefully moved around behind him and quickly crawled under the bed. This was the only hiding place she had found after observing for a long time. Even if the guards came in, they would never think she was hiding under their noses.

The sound of groaning and whimpering continued. Luo Shuiyao hid under the bed. From her angle, she could only see half of Lin Juncai's face, tilted to the side. She had been so focused on escaping and hiding that she hadn't bothered to consider his strangeness. But now, taking a closer look at his expression, as a doctor, Luo Shuiyao found it extremely strange. She knew some people enjoyed seeking excitement, but to this extent was truly unnatural. Could there be some hidden secret she didn't understand?

Could this guy be on drugs? But his words and actions were normal before. When did he become like this? Thinking of this, Luo Shuiyao's eyes fell on the whip she had casually thrown on the ground, and her pupils gradually dilated.

Could it be that... She turned her gaze back to Lin Juncai, the ominous premonition in her heart becoming stronger. Looking at the skin on her hands scraped from climbing the tree, Luo Shuiyao prayed silently, hoping that things were not as bad as she thought.


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