HRPM – Chapter 505 Torturing Them

Hmph. Why should I be the only one suffering? This was all because of that horrible thing his mother did. A mother’s debt should be repaid by her son.

She was determined to make them suffer. After all, they were the Empress’s sons.

“Come on, let’s go to the jinx.”

Jin Luoluo pulled Yang Ruoyao to her feet and supported her as they walked over to Xiao Che. Then she gave Yang Ruoyao a shove, sending her into Xiao Che’s arms.

Yang Ruoyao didn’t have Jin Luoluo’s almost abnormal level of self-control. Even after drinking three cups, Jin Luoluo could still run around tormenting people.

Leaning against Xiao Che, Yang Ruoyao felt dizzy and entranced. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid. Xiao Che’s scent was so close that she couldn’t help wrapping her arms around his neck, her hand gently caressing his face.

Xiao Che was both angry and embarrassed.

“Ruoyao, snap out of it. Don’t do this.”

Yang Ruoyao wasn’t completely out of her senses, but she would rather seize this opportunity and gamble on it.

“Che… I love you. Sooner or later, I’ll be yours anyway. I don’t mind. I feel so awful… Che, please save me.”

Xiao Che glanced toward Jin Luoluo. Seeing her watching him with a wicked grin, he knew that no matter what, he couldn’t disgrace himself in front of her.

“Ruoyao, don’t do this.”

When Yang Ruoyao noticed him glance at Jin Luoluo, she knew he was holding back because of her. Anger welled up inside her. Pouting her rosy lips, she leaned in and kissed Xiao Che, refusing to let go.

Poor Xiao Che. Though he was a grown man, he was completely helpless in the situation.

Jin Luoluo burst into laughter. She turned around, picked up a large jar of liquor from the platform, and walked toward Xiao Yu with a devilish grin.

“Luoluo… what are you doing?” Xiao Yu felt a chill run down his spine. The expression on Jin Luoluo’s face was simply too bizarre.

“The Empress is your mother, isn’t she? Hmph. She messed with me, so I’m going to get my revenge by tormenting her son. Open your mouth!”

With a teasing gesture, Jin Luoluo let her fingers trail down the side of his face. Xiao Yu only felt that her bonelessly soft touch was like a feather brushing against his heart. He couldn’t even bring himself to refuse. Before he realized it, his mouth had already opened unconsciously.

Jin Luoluo removed the seal from the wine jar and poured the liquor straight into Xiao Yu’s mouth.

Let’s see if you don’t end up drunk.

The jar held nearly two jin (about one kilogram, or over two pounds) of strong liquor. Xiao Yu was already under the effects of the aphrodisiac—

Satisfied, Jin Luoluo tossed the empty jar aside and staggered over to Xiao Luo.

Watching her torment his two nephews, Xiao Luo found the whole scene utterly amusing.

“You cripple, what are you laughing at? It’s your turn now. You’re doomed.”

Bound to his wheelchair, Xiao Luo remained perfectly calm, smiling as he replied,

“I’m not afraid. I don’t mind whatever you do to me. I’m only afraid that you won’t do anything to me.”