Imposter Young Master
Chapter 164 - 167: Gentleness is a Kind of Poison_1

Chapter 164: Chapter 167: Gentleness is a Kind of Poison_1

Hmm... no exaggeration, Dikari’s body is indeed fantastic.

It feels like a fire in her Dantian, slowly spreading, making her forehead and the tip of her nose drip with sweat.

Dikari is blushing, looking at Yang Gang, her eyes almost scorching.

Yang Gang grins, "Hmm... Miss Dikari, you’re looking a bit, you know..."

Dikari doesn’t say anything, still blushing.

"Don’t worry, I’ll find a good man for you. Hmm, Louis would be a good choice." Yang gang laughed with a grin.

Dikari’s face shows embarrassment, she knows, Yang Gang is taking revenge on her.

This man is naturally ruthless.

If God gave her another chance, she would definitely not pick Xiaorou again.

"Louis is my biological brother!" Dikari clenched her teeth and finally admitted.

"Tsk, tsk, I’m just finding you a male actor, where is your mind going?" Yang Gang exclaimed in surprise.

Dikari blushed embarrassed, suddenly filled with a sense of defeat.

Because she didn’t see any desire for her body in Yang Gang’s eyes. In other words, in Yang Gang’s eyes, she had no attraction at all.

That was a hit to her.

You should know, she used this body to climb up to the high branch called Chris. But now, this body, her proud weapon against men, is just trash in the eyes of the man called Zhang Yu...

Yang Gang didn’t even care about what Dikari was thinking, directly took a basin of water to wake Louis, who had been knocked out.

When Louis woke up and saw Yang Gang, he immediately cried out in fear: "Don’t kill me, don’t kill me."

Yang Gang revealed a devilish smile, "Take off your clothes, crawl onto your sister’s bed, and I won’t kill you."

Only then did Louis see Dikari lying on the bed, his gaze fixed on her, until Dikari yelled at him, awakening him.

Louis was more obedient than Dikari, he took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed.

Yang Gang, holding the camera on the table, grinned, "You two act like you’ve been ’caught having an affair’, make it natural, make the performance believable."

"How could we possibly do that!" Dikari collapsed.

Yang Gang’s face grew cold, "Even if you can’t, you’ll have to. Believe it or not, I’ll feed Louis some pills! By then, you might have to sleep together for real."

Dikari’s face changed drastically, she was driven to tears by Yang Gang’s torment: "You devil!"

"Devil? Hehe, you probably haven’t seen a real devil yet." Yang Gang chuckled coldly.

Dikari felt a chill down her spine, this man, a genuine devil!

She always thought Chris was devilish and twisted enough, but this man might be even worse, maybe even more so!

Under Yang Gang’s threat, Dikari and Louis completed a spectacular recording.

"Miss Dikari, if you don’t want this video to be exposed, you better watch your words and deeds." Yang Gang stated coldly.

As Dikari was putting on her clothes, she said, "I understand, I won’t make things difficult for Xiaorou in the future."

Yang Gang grinned, "I hope you remember what you said today, I don’t have the patience to give a second chance. Get dressed, and get lost."

Dikari and Louis put on their clothes and left the hotel in embarrassment.

Only then did Yang Gang pick up Xiaorou who was weak and half lying on the floor, and put her on the bed.

Although Xiaorou was too weak to walk, she was conscious and had the strength to talk.

Her cheeks were flushed pink, and she spoke with a hint of nervousness, "Gang, what...what are you planning to do?"

Yang Gang leaned over to look at Xiaorou, but he didn’t respond. After a few seconds, he kissed her suddenly.

Xiaorou instinctively tried to dodge, but her head felt so heavy she couldn’t move, so she simply closed her eyes.

Feeling Yang Gang’s warmth coming nearer, Xiaorou’s heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

Nevertheless, the kiss didn’t land on Xiaorou’s lips, but on her forehead.

While Xiaorou sighed in relief, she also felt a hint of disappointment.

She remembered what Dikari said to her, seductress...

"Hehe, she’s not wrong."

At this moment, Yang Gang spoke.

"I hope this kiss can take away all your past misfortunes," Yang Gang said flatly.

At this point, he was feeling somewhat distressed.

He finally understood why Xiaorou was so scared of thunder.

He remembered, six or seven years ago, when he met Xiaorou for the first time.

On that stormy, thunderous night, Xiaorou, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, was curled up under a big tree, holding her head in her hands, shivering.

And at that time, he could never forget the look in Xiaorou’s eyes.

Those eyes were empty, terrified, devoid of any life, it was as if she was dead.

...

Yang Gang’s gentle words made all the hard feelings and pain Xiaorou had been suppressing turn into a rush of tears.

Her tears fell like broken beads, dropping silently.

She looked at Yang Gang, "Gang, can I borrow your shoulder?"

Yang Gang nodded, helped Xiaorou to sit up, then she leaned against his shoulder with pouring tears.

"Gang, for me, your gentleness is like a poison. The kinder you are to me, the deeper I fall into the poison. The more I want to stay away from you, the more I crave your kindness. What...I don’t know how...what am I supposed to do?"

After a long time, Xiaorou finally stopped crying.

Yang Gang wiped the remaining tears from Xiaorou’s face, then laid Xiaorou back on the bed.

From his pocket, he took out a delicate box, inside were several silver needles of varying sizes.

"Xiaorou, this anesthesia can be solved with silver needles." Yang Gang started to explain.

Xiaorou blushed slightly, "Do...I need to take off my clothes?"

"Um, no need, just lifting open your back is fine, but the bra needs to be undone." Yang Gang said.

"Unhook the bra, huh? My hands are weak, can you help me?" Xiaorou looked away, her ears turning red.

"Yeah. But Xiaorou, we should be clear. You can’t tell Zhang Yu, otherwise, I’ll be killed by him." Yang Gang hastily said.

"I know! You’re such a coward!" Xiaorou rolled her eyes.

Yang Gang chuckled, "I don’t even know who my future wife will be, I don’t want to just die like this."

He paused and looked at Xiaorou, "A few days ago, I drew a lot. According to the lot, the woman who takes my virginity will be my wife."

Having said this, Yang Gang kept staring at Xiaorou, looking for some kind of clue in her reaction.