Chapter 361: Abstaining from Lust

The atmosphere in the room instantly froze…

Chu Qiaoling never expected that Shui Miao would start cursing the client the moment they met. A wave of regret surged inside her—she shouldn’t have trusted someone so easily. It wouldn’t have been so bad if the business deal had simply fallen through, but now she had completely ruined a friendship.

The bald man was also stunned.

Shui Miao slammed the door shut and pushed the bald man back a few steps.

The bald man swallowed hard and nervously said, “What do you want? Don’t mess with me—I don’t have any money.”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. He’s just kidding,” Chu Qiaoling quickly intervened, embarrassed, and tried to pull Shui Miao away.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t budge Shui Miao an inch.

Shui Miao’s expression shifted, suddenly changing his tone. Smiling slightly at the bald man, he said, “You like men, right? Haha, I can satisfy you. How about I let you have the time of your life?”

“Eh…”

Chu Qiaoling’s mind went blank at those words.

The bald man blinked, momentarily unable to process what had just been said.

Suddenly, Shui Miao clenched his fist and punched the bald man straight in the face, sending him crashing to the ground unconscious!

“Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Are you crazy?!”

Chu Qiaoling was shocked yet again and couldn’t help but yell at Shui Miao.

Shui Miao quickly covered her mouth. “Stop shouting! Isn’t your goal to sign the agreement with him? I have my own methods. Just watch carefully, and don’t overreact.”

After saying that, he let go of her.

Chu Qiaoling calmed herself. “Fine, fine. I won’t shout. I’ll just watch how you deal with this.”

“No, no, no. It’s not that simple. I’m here to help you, but I need your cooperation,” Shui Miao shook his finger and sat down on the sofa. “Now listen to me. Help me lift him onto the bed. I need to sit quietly for five minutes and enter his mind to see what kind of person he really is. I always tailor my methods to the person—good people get good treatment, and bad people get bad treatment.”

“Enter… enter his mind?”

Chu Qiaoling was stunned. “You’re not joking, are you?”

“Less talking. Let’s get to work.”

After saying coldly, Shui Miao sat cross-legged on the sofa, closed his eyes, and entered the bald man’s mental world, observing his memories…

Oh my God! He’s a fraud! Shui Miao suddenly realized. The bald man’s name was Mao Guosheng—he was actually the cousin of Tang Guosheng, the important client Chu Qiaoling was supposed to meet. Since the two looked extremely similar, Mao often impersonated his cousin to enjoy free meals and drinks. Moreover, he was a perverted masochist who enjoyed being dominated.

Shui Miao also discovered that Mao had two IDs—one fake ID under Tang Guosheng’s name, and the real one under his own name, Mao Guosheng.

Noticing Chu Qiaoling carefully checking Mao’s bruised face, Shui Miao reached out to sense her thoughts.

Suddenly, Chu Qiaoling felt dizzy and sat down on the bed to rest.

Although she appeared cheerful and capable on the surface, Chu Qiaoling had many hidden sorrows. Her husband was a no-good man who ran a small factory but made no money, instead chasing after other women. To avoid being ridiculed by friends and family, she endured everything silently, pretending to be strong and not dwelling on her troubles. In reality, her heart was filled with bitterness—she was practically holding the family together alone, raising two daughters by herself. Her work as a salesperson was also difficult. She had always maintained her integrity while dealing with big bosses, yet she still couldn’t close any deals.

Today, another deal was about to fall through, and she would likely be heartbroken again.

Sighing softly, Shui Miao decided he wanted to help her.

“Why did you sigh just now?” Chu Qiaoling sat beside him, treating Shui Miao almost like a younger brother.

Shui Miao told her everything he had discovered about Mao Guosheng.

At first, Chu Qiaoling didn’t believe him. But after searching Mao and finding the two IDs, comparing them, she finally believed the truth.

“Let’s go. Call the police and have him arrested,” Shui Miao stood up.

Chu Qiaoling called the police and, in a rare moment of boldness, slapped Mao twice before leaving in a hurry.

In the car, Chu Qiaoling laughed heartily. “Haha! That felt so good! I almost got scammed again.”

“Alright, take me to your home,” Shui Miao smiled faintly and gestured for her to drive. “Remember when you felt dizzy earlier? That was me sensing your situation. You’re a good person, a strong woman who’s been through a lot. I want to help you—I’ll set up a Feng Shui formation at your house to improve your fortune and stop your husband from being unfaithful.”

“…”

Chu Qiaoling was stunned, her face full of disbelief.

Looking at Shui Miao carefully, she asked cautiously, “Master, are you really a god? How could you possibly know so much? And… how did you know my husband was cheating?”

“I already told you I’m a god—how could I not know such a small detail? Drive now. I’m in the mood to help you today, but I might not have time later.”

Shui Miao waved his hand again, and with a flick of his mind, he moved the camera once more.

Chu Qiaoling’s worldview was completely shaken, but she knew this young man was definitely not a bad person. Perhaps heaven had taken pity on her and sent a god to help change her fate.

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“Ahh, harder, harder…”

“Scream louder, louder!”

“I can’t anymore, I can’t take it… let me go, I’m about to come…”

“Yes! Just like that!!”

“You bastard, why are you so strong today? Your wife won’t be back for a while anyway—why rush?”

“You don’t know—I took some pills. I can’t slow down!”

“More pills? You’re going to kill me!”

“What are you talking for? While she’s not here, let’s hurry up and…”

“No way! I’m not screaming anymore. If you want to enjoy, you scream yourself! Why should I be the one suffering while you’re the one getting pleasure? If you don’t promise to divorce her today, I’m done!”

“Ah, my dear, why bring this up now? Alright, alright, I’ll divorce her. Is that okay?”

“When? You have to promise me today. Also, I want a new handbag!”

“Fine, I’ll buy it for you…”

“That’s better. Mmm, ahh! Don’t stop… it feels so good…”

In a corner of a factory building, a large foam mattress lay scattered on the floor. A naked man and woman were tightly entwined, engaging in the most intimate act between lovers. The woman screamed louder and louder, while the man thrust harder and harder.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, the factory door was kicked open, and the lights were turned on.

“Liu Honghu, you bastard! I’ll kill you!”

At the entrance, Chu Qiaoling grabbed a mop and charged toward the couple.

“Ahhhh!!”

The man felt a surge of excitement as his lower body continued to spurt. At first, it felt pleasurable, but then pain followed. The spurting didn’t stop, and his cries shifted from pleasure to agony.

The woman sensed something was wrong—the lower part of her stomach was swelling, but she couldn’t push the man off. Their private areas seemed stuck together.

“Slap!”

“Slap! Slap!”

“…”

Crying, Chu Qiaoling swung the mop and hit the man’s buttocks repeatedly. Each strike caused him to spurt again, followed by more screams.

Shui Miao walked in carrying a camera, never expecting it to be used for catching someone in the act.

Seeing the camera, the woman panicked and screamed, “Don’t film! Don’t film!”

Chu Qiaoling recognized the woman—she was a widow named Fang Huihui. They had spent time together before, and she had never seemed like a shameless woman. But as the saying goes, appearances can be deceiving. Who would have guessed that behind her innocent face, she was a shameless woman who seduced other men and destroyed families?

Once the video was exposed, her reputation would be ruined forever.

If her true nature was revealed, she would be cast out by her in-laws and lose any chance of inheriting their wealth.

“Hmph! If you knew it would come to this, why do it in the first place?” Shui Miao coldly said while filming. “It’s because of women like you—idling around all day, seducing men, and destroying families—that so many tragedies happen. Today, you’ve finally reaped what you’ve sown. Your time of happiness is over.”

“Help! Save…”

Liu Honghu turned pale, his eyes rolled back, and he was exhausted. Yet his lower body continued to spurt!

Seeing something was wrong, Chu Qiaoling dropped the mop.

Suddenly, Liu’s member went limp, and he rolled off Fang. Immediately, blood gushed from between her legs, causing Chu Qiaoling to quickly hide behind Shui Miao.

It turned out that what Liu had been spurting was blood!

Seeing the massive amount of blood, Fang thought she was dying and screamed in terror. She jumped up, ran naked into the street, and shouted for help.

“Help…”

Liu weakly looked at Chu Qiaoling, whispering for help.

“Master, what should I do? Is he going to die?” Chu Qiaoling was angry on the surface but still cared for the man deep down.

Shui Miao calmly exhaled. “He’ll be fine. At worst, his manhood will be ruined for life, but he won’t die. Though I think it’s not a bad thing—it’ll stop him from chasing other women. But… well…”

Shui Miao wanted to say that Chu Qiaoling would also lose her sexual happiness for the rest of her life.

But after thinking, he decided not to say it.

Though the words might seem problematic, at that moment, Shui Miao’s heart was calm and pure, without a trace of impurity.

“It’s fine. I’d rather he be like this than betray me again.”

Knowing that the man wouldn’t die, Chu Qiaoling secretly felt relieved.

“Alright then,” Shui Miao nodded and turned to leave. “It’s already late, and this incident happened. I probably shouldn’t go to your house to set up the Feng Shui formation tonight. Maybe another time.”

“It’s okay. We didn’t do anything wrong. I’m not afraid. Besides, after what he did to me, who cares what people say? Hmph! Divorce isn’t so bad—I’ve already made peace with it.” As she spoke, Chu Qiaoling grabbed Shui Miao’s wrist and led him toward her home.

“You… you…”

Liu Honghu looked at his wife like this, filled with anger, shame, and regret. Lust was a blade hanging over one’s head. If he had known it would come to this, why had he been so reckless back then?