The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

"I'll kick you to death if you don't let me go!" Ling Ziyan had completely lost her mind. She kept kicking with her feet and cursing breathlessly.

The man seemed to be dying from being kicked, but he still held her feet tightly and even did something unacceptable - he stuck out his tongue and licked her shoes.

The maid ran over after driving the dog away and asked with concern, "Miss, are you okay?" Ling Ziyan's anger had reached its peak. She trembled and roared, "Didn't you see that he was holding my shoes in his hand?"

The maid wanted to take the shoes back, but was stunned by the scene in front of her. The dirty thing was holding Ling Ziyan's shoes tightly, as if it wanted to bite off the leather, and kept sniffing them, muttering while sniffing: "Yes! Yes! Yes! That's the smell~"

She felt her scalp tingling. This weird thing was so obsessed with the lady's shoes! Although her lady was extremely beautiful, this kind of intimate behavior towards shoes was too perverted, right? Help!!!

"Hahaha! I see! That's great! I finally understand what I'm missing. So this is what the real scent is like!"

The man held Ling Ziyan's shoes and laughed wildly. His nose, which was kicked by Ling Ziyan, was still bleeding, but he was unaware of it. His clothes were ragged, and his hair was covered with long-accumulated dirt. Because he hadn't washed his clothes for a long time, the original color of his clothes could no longer be seen.

His face was also dirty and black, as if it had not been washed for a hundred years. His exposed arms and nails were also pitch black. The whole person looked like a black wooden stick, which made people feel inexplicably creepy and weird.

His nosebleed dripped onto the ground, but he didn't care. He just concentrated on holding Ling Ziyan's shoes, his face filled with incomparable satisfaction and joy. He almost danced with joy, intoxicated by his discovery.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Ling Ziyan with a pair of bright eyes...

Ling Ziyan felt an inexplicable chill in her heart, and an ominous premonition came to her mind. Before she could turn around and leave, the man rushed over and hugged her tightly. Ling Ziyan didn't even have a chance to resist, and was almost unable to breathe because of the man's hug.

The man was delighted and said excitedly, "Miss, I am so grateful! Without the smell of your shoes, the scent of the rouge and powder I made would not be so perfect."

"Let me go, get away!" Ling Ziyan shouted breathlessly, trying to break free from the man's arms.

As soon as he approached, Ling Ziyan smelled a disgusting stench. Goose bumps kept popping up all over her body, as if she was about to be suffocated. This shameless behavior made her unbearable, and Ling Ziyan couldn't help but scream, followed by another round of punches and kicks.

At the moment when the man was hit hard and had to let go of his embrace due to the pain, his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, as if he had discovered something amazing. He quickly grabbed Ling Ziyan's collar and sniffed her neck. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God, your fragrance is so charming! What kind of magical rouge and powder is this, it's so fragrant? Is it the body fragrance or the rouge? Or both? Can I taste your saliva and sweat to taste the source of this fragrance?"

The man's words became more and more intense, his emotions were high, and saliva was flying from his mouth: "I promise that this is just for research, and I have no intention of being frivolous. Please, just help me!"

Seeing this man's words so filthy and shameless, and his fingers constantly rubbing her neck, she felt extremely disgusted. Ling Ziyan finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "Wan'er, go get a stick, I want to beat him to death!"

The maid thought that this filthy man must be crazy. Not only did he dare to tease her lady, but he also said such dirty words. She found a wooden stick from somewhere, raised it high, and smashed it on the man's head. An ordinary person would have fainted long ago, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He even looked back at the maid, and then continued to patiently explain to Ling Ziyan.

"Really, just a little bit is enough. One drop! Just one drop is enough. Really just one drop. I just want to taste it and smell its fragrance."

"Keep beating him until he dies."

The man's words were extremely vulgar. Ling Ziyan had never heard such shameless remarks. She screamed in anger and could no longer tolerate such filthy words.

The maid hit him hard with a stick several times, and the shameless man fell unconscious to the ground.