Son-in-law's Counterattack

I was afraid that if I made too much noise, I would attract the attention of the neighbors. I couldn't control my anger any longer. I moved my left hand around her left thigh and raised it with all my strength.    

Immediately afterwards, I extended my right hand as well and lifted up my two big white legs. My body was already pressed together with Faang Ruolan's.    

Faang Ruolan opened her eyes in disbelief. When she saw that my face was filled with anger, she surprisingly didn't shout again. Instead, she was stunned for a moment before tears rapidly flowed down her face.    

Furthermore, as my left hand covered my mouth, she couldn't help but cry out loud.    

"Wuwuwu."    

"Wuwuwu."    

He cried, and it was different this time. It was heart-tearing and lung-splitting.    

With a buzz in my head, my left hand uncontrollably released Faang Ruolan's mouth, causing her to immediately cry uncontrollably.    

"Waa ~ ~ You're bullying me!"    

"You actually did this to me."    

"I, Faang Ruolan, have never been bullied like this by a man."    

"I'm the Eldest Young Miss of the Fang Clan. You're nothing but a nobody, and you're actually …"    

Faang Ruolan's eyes were brimming with tears as she sobbed uncontrollably.    

Her legs, on the other hand, remained in their original position in my hands.    

I couldn't stand women crying like this. I was kind of soft-hearted at the time.    

However, when I thought about Faang Ruolan's vicious scheme, I couldn't help but harden my heart. I viciously said, "You're not allowed to cry. I'll ask you one more time. Are you going to listen or not in the future?"    

In the end, not only did Faang Ruolan not reply, she even cried even louder.    

"Did you hear that? "Otherwise, I will finish you right now." I couldn't help but shout.    

Faang Ruolan forced herself to stop her sobs. She was choked with sobs, but she still did not answer.    

"I'll give you three seconds to consider. Three, two!" I really can't stand it anymore. This Faang Ruolan must teach me a lesson.    

Without waiting for me to shout, Faang Ruolan seemed to sense my impatience and nodded her head vigorously as she cried.    

I narrowed my eyes and maintained this posture for a full five minutes. My heart was still in war, and as long as I straightened my waist, Faang Ruolan's blood would definitely be taken care of for me. This was within the scope of my plan, even within my expectations.    

After thinking for a long time and looking at Faang Ruolan's pitiful appearance, I finally felt a little soft-hearted. Although the whole plan was for Ning Hsing, I still felt guilty for doing it.    

I'll let her off this time!    

I let go of Faang Ruolan and immediately surrounded myself with the towel. I looked coldly at Faang Ruolan and said, "I will forgive you this time, but there won't be a next time. I will give you five minutes to come out."    

After saying that, I picked up my clothes and left the bathroom. The old monk awkwardly sat in the living room and gave me a thumbs up, saying very quietly, "High, this is too high. I heard everything from the living room.    

"Cough cough, Master, watch over Faang Ruolan for me. Don't let her sneak out by herself." I coughed dryly and hurried into the room to get dressed.    

Faang Ruolan put on her clothes again and walked out of the living room. She happened to walk out of the bathroom with her head lowered and her eyes red. She stood motionlessly in front of the bathroom door.    

I pointed to her room and urged, "After you take a shower, go back to your room and stay there. I won't tie you up today. I hope you can learn from your mistakes and be a bit more obedient. Remember, you aren't the young miss here."    

Faang Ruolan didn't reply, but surprisingly listened to him obediently and entered the room immediately.    

However, a few minutes later, Faang Ruolan ran out again. Holding her nose, she meekly said, "The room smells so bad, I …"    

I wanted to curse, but the smell of urine rushed into my nose, and I suppressed my anger as I waved my hand, "Now immediately, take out the bed sheets and wash them, wet yourself and clean up. Don't use the washing machine, wash your hands, the clothes I don't want to wear all have this smell."    

"I... "I don't know how to wash." Faang Ruolan trembled.    

I raised my voice a little and swore, "Have you ever eaten pork or seen a pig run? "If you don't know how to learn by yourself, then so be it."    

Faang Ruolan did not dare to retort and immediately turned around to return to her room. She pulled down the entire bed sheet and quickly carried it to the balcony. Her hands and feet were flustered and her movements were awkward.    

The old monk crossed his legs and held the teapot's ear as if he was admiring a drink, "You are the best. This Faang Ruolan was previously very arrogant, but now she became like this just because she didn't expect it. She is truly worthy of being my disciple."    

"Master gave me too much praise. I was also forced into a corner. This woman won't understand if I don't give her some pain. She even treats herself like a young miss." I humbly cupped my hands together.    

Then I looked away and stood on the edge of the balcony, watching Faang Ruolan squatting on the floor, washing the sheets with a large basin.    

If I did this to her, the result would be different. She would probably hate me to death and not be as obedient as she is now.    

However, the dignified Miss Faang actually submitted to me and washed the bedsheets on the balcony. This scene was simply a bit comical, completely inconsistent with Faang Ruolan's noble identity.    

Was this still Faang Ruolan who was as proud as a peacock? It was obviously a maid?    

"..."    

In the evening, before the sheets were dried, Faang Ruolan's room was still filled with the faint smell of urine. As soon as I entered the room, she said in a pampered tone, "The room still smells, can I go to another room? I Really... I can't stand it, and the mattress is not clean. "    

"Want to change rooms? There are only three rooms. Do you want to sleep with me? Or do you want to sleep with my Master? " I teased him on purpose.    

Unexpectedly, Faang Ruolan actually made a choice. Without any hesitation, she wanted to share a room with me, so she could sleep on the floor.    

This young miss, is she adapting fast?    

Thus, I brought Faang Ruolan to my room. Leaning against the bed, I crossed my legs and said smilingly, "It's been hard on you to sleep on the floor. Come up and sleep with me."    

Faang Ruolan instantly froze, like a stone statue.    

"Hmm?" I raised my eyebrows intentionally.    

"Yes …" Faang Ruolan squeezed her hands and walked with difficulty to the bedside.    

I pointed to the side of the wall. "You sleep inside, and I sleep outside."    

"…" Faang Ruolan was stunned for a few seconds before obediently stepping over my body. She laid beside me with her back facing me.    

I lay down flat on my back and put my hands behind my head, like a rich landowner. "Turn around and look at me," I ordered.    

Faang Ruolan had no choice but to listen. She gritted her teeth and turned around, looking at me with a complicated expression.    

"Un, very obedient. Now reach out and hug me, pressing your head against my chest." I casually opened my mouth.    

"Yes …" Faang Ruolan immediately did as I said and stuck to me, her face against my chest.    

After a few minutes of silence, I said, "That's right. You've completed it well. When you talk to me in the future, you're not allowed to call me by my name. You have to call me Young Master Jing, do you understand?"    

"Jing …" "Young Master Jing." Faang Ruolan called out like a mosquito.    

I nodded my head in satisfaction and patted Faang Ruolan's back. "Then, now is the time to massage my legs. I want to enjoy myself."    

"Understood, Young Master Jing." Faang Ruolan's right hand stretched down stiffly.    

That feeling made me feel as though I was floating in the air. My mouth kept begging, "Ah, right, right."    

"A bit deeper, not bad, not bad."    

"Mm. Very good. A little deeper, a little deeper …"    

"..."