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Chapter 233: Chapter 235 Stab you to death!_1
Tan Zhongzhong never imagined that the opportunity would come so quickly. Tan Zhenghong and Tie Niu went together to the town, leaving only Qiao Duo’er at home.
Qiao Duo’er was still in the room. Wasn’t she waiting for him?
Looking at the child sound asleep was a rare moment of quiet.
Everything was just right. Seizing the chance, Tan Zhongzhong headed straight for Qiao Duo’er’s room.
"Fourth Boss’ wife, I’ve come to borrow a needle," Tan Zhongzhong said with a sycophantic smile, even giving Qiao Duo’er a seductive wink.
Qiao Duo’er felt a chill of disgust, almost throwing up her breakfast.
Tan Zhongzhong was quite good-looking, but that was before he got beaten up by Tan Zhenghong. Now, with his pig-like face, it was hard to know where his confidence came from.
But then again, if Tan Zhongzhong had any shame, he wouldn’t be Tan Zhongzhong.
Before Qiao Duo’er could speak, Tan Zhongzhong had already sauntered into the room.
"I was sewing clothes for Xiao Fu and accidentally dropped my needle. Can you lend me yours?" babbled Tan Zhongzhong.
Qiao Duo’er was incredibly annoyed and just wanted to get rid of this fly. She took a needle from the pile of scraps.
The corners of Tan Zhongzhong’s mouth turned up, and he immediately reached out to take it, but his real target wasn’t the needle at all.
How would a big man like him sew clothes? He had just been looking for an excuse to slip in.
Qiao Duo’er narrowed her eyes. She had thought that since Tan Zhongzhong had learned his lesson, she could let bygones be bygones. But now he was presenting himself to her again. Could she spare him?
Clearly, she was not going to let him off easy.
Qiao Duo’er flipped her hand not only to dodge Tan Zhongzhong’s groping but also to prick him with the needle.
It wasn’t a deep prick—just half an inch in, not enough to pierce through the hand, but there was still a tiny piece of flesh caught on the tip of the needle.
"Why did you prick me?"
Tan Zhongzhong cradled his injured hand, tears nearly spurting out because it was so damn painful!
Qiao Duo’er raised an eyebrow: "Why? Weren’t you asking for it?"
As Tan Zhongzhong nursed the injured spot, it took him a while to recover.
It was not a great start for him, getting pricked by Qiao Duo’er as soon as he arrived.
But how could he give up on such a good opportunity?
"I understand now, you want me to poke you too, right? Don’t worry, I’ll be very gentle. I’ll definitely not hurt you," said Tan Zhongzhong with a lecherous look, convinced that Qiao Duo’er couldn’t possibly be stronger than him.
With that belief, he advanced toward Qiao Duo’er.
Qiao Duo’er curled her lip; the world was full of idiots, and Tan Zhongzhong was one of the more severe cases.
Meanwhile, Tan Zhongzhong kept talking: "I know Fourth Boss isn’t up to it. Let me satisfy you."
"You?"
Qiao Duo’er glanced at Tan Zhongzhong, his skinny body, sallow complexion and murky eyes, making it obvious that he wouldn’t perform well in that regard.
"Don’t worry, my thing works very well. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of," he said, reaching out to embrace Qiao Duo’er.
But Qiao Duo’er was quicker. She stood up and deftly dodged to the side. Tan Zhongzhong, unable to stop, nearly banged his face on the back of a chair.
If he hadn’t steadied himself against the table, his face would have been even more of a mess.
Qiao Duo’er said disdainfully, "With those skills, you dare to run around? Don’t even know how you’re going to die."
Tan Zhongzhong stood up and lunged at Qiao Duo’er again.
Today, he was determined to show Qiao Duo’er what he was capable of, to make sure she wouldn’t be able to leave the bed!
