Universal Mask

The Little Maidservant explained in detail, "Miss sent me down to see what was making noise, and to find out why smoke has been coming from under the bed. Do you... know what's going on?"

Chang Ping was speechless.

"Am I interrogating you, or are you interrogating me? You're actually asking me questions!"

From the Little Maidservant's words, it wasn't hard to deduce that Shen Xiu was completely unaware of what was happening below.

Chang Ping's dark eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with a plan.

"Take off your clothes!" Chang Ping stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and with a lecherous grin, stepped over the torch and walked towards the Little Maidservant.

?!

The Little Maidservant was shocked!

"No, don't! I have syphilis! If you touch me, you'll die a horrible death!" the Little Maidservant screamed, backing away.

Chang Ping broke out in a cold sweat.

What was going on?

Chang Ping gave a wicked smile, stroked his chin, and deliberately teased the Little Maidservant, saying, "What a coincidence, I have syphilis too!"

"Huh?"

While the Little Maidservant was stunned, Chang Ping rushed forward and tackled her to the ground. In a flash, he stripped off her outer clothing, leaving only her chest wrap and underpants.

If this little brat didn't have syphilis, he wouldn't have even left her underwear. He pulled out the elastic band from her underwear and made a slingshot to shoot at her window, seeing if she'd dare to act as Shen Xiu's accomplice again.

Changing into the Little Maidservant's skirt and robe, Chang Ping summoned the store interface and redeemed a Universal Mask.

This was a Silver-quality item that only cost 1000 Strength Value. It could disguise him as anyone, changing everything from the neck up to resemble that person.

The only drawback was that Gold-rank powerhouses could see through it.

Shen Xiu was only a Silver Two-star Demon Spirit Master, so deceiving her shouldn't be a problem.

Putting on the Universal Mask, Chang Ping gently kicked the Little Maidservant. The girl lay spread-eagled on the ground, her brows furrowed, eyes closed, biting her tender, kissable lips. She probably thought he was going to do something beastly to her.

So young, yet her mind was full of dirty thoughts. The education from the Sacred Family was evident. No wonder they produced a scumbag like Shen Fei.

Shen Fei was the legitimate eldest son of the Sacred Family, Shen Xiu's nephew, and had a high probability of inheriting the position of Family Head in the future. However, this kid was a degenerate who spent his days either sleeping with maidservants or on his way to sleep with maidservants. Chang Ping suspected he was reincarnated from a poodle.

Thinking of this idiot made Chang Ping's stomach churn with anger. He wished he could kick him so hard he'd lose his manhood. It wasn't jealousy that he could sleep with any maidservant he wanted, but primarily because he was engaged to Chang Ping's dream girl.

"When I get out of here, I'll definitely find a chance to cripple this dog!" Chang Ping vowed inwardly.

The Little Maidservant slowly opened her eyes and saw her clothes on Chang Ping. Her mind went blank.

Did he just want her clothes and not... do those intimate things with her?

The Little Maidservant's face instantly turned as red as a piece of red cloth.

Chang Ping walked to the opposite side of the torch, letting the Little Maidservant see his face clearly, and asked, "How's my disguise? Can it fool Shen Xiu?"

Hearing Chang Ping's words, the Little Maidservant looked closely and was horrified to find that Chang Ping's face was exactly the same as hers, even replicating the pimple on his nose perfectly.

"What do you want by disguising yourself as me?" the Little Maidservant asked warily, sitting like a duck on the ground.

Could it be that he was going to serve the Eldest Young Lady during her bath and take advantage of the opportunity?

"Understand your current predicament, young lady," Chang Ping rolled his eyes at her. "Answer what I ask you. If you say another word, I'll throw you into the water to feed the monsters, understand?"

The Little Maidservant nodded frantically.

"Your face is fine, it's just... a little small," she said, puffing out her chest proudly.

Chang Ping looked down at his flat chest and snorted through his nose. Then, he stuffed the cloth bundle containing the Divine Spark into his collar and rolled up his old robe to stuff into the other side.

Looking at the two large watermelons hanging on Chang Ping's chest, the Little Maidservant's face was covered in black lines. "This... this is too big? And the left is bigger than the right. Even a fool would see something's wrong!"

No choice, Chang Ping had to take out the Divine Spark bundle and tear his original clothes into strips, wrapping them around his chest layer by layer.

The Little Maidservant stared intently at Chang Ping's outrageously muscular physique, constantly swallowing.

She had never seen such a well-built man.

"If I could be loved by a man like this, even death would be worth it in this life," such a shamefully embarrassing thought suddenly popped into the Little Maidservant's head.

It was the first time a woman had blushed at him, and Chang Ping felt a little smug.

"Looks like I'm still quite charming~"

What Chang Ping didn't know was that his charm now could attract not only young girls but also big perverts.

After wrapping his chest, there were still plenty of cloth strips left.

Chang Ping decisively used them to tie up the Little Maidservant's hands and feet.

Before leaving, he took out the Nuclear Torch from the Gasoline Barrel, circled the Little Maidservant with them, and lit them one by one.

"Don't scream, don't run, and don't talk to the monsters in the water. I'll come back and let you go after I'm done, understand?" Chang Ping straddled the Little Maidservant's waist, looking down at her imposingly.

The Little Maidservant nodded obediently.

"Remember, absolutely do not talk to the old monsters in the water. If you get killed, don't blame me for not warning you!" After the warning, Chang Ping crumpled the cloth strips into a ball, stuffed them into the Little Maidservant's mouth, and then carried her into the oil barrel in the center of the torches.

Vengeance belongs to those who deserve it. The ones who harmed him were Shen Xiu and Shen Ming. It had nothing to do with the Little Maidservant; he only killed those who deserved to die.

"What is this, like some evil ritual?" He glanced back before crawling into the exit.

The Little Maidservant was curled up in the gasoline barrel, surrounded by torches, pitiful, weak, and helpless.

"Don't worry, I'll be back to free you after I deal with that Bo Chi, Shen Xiu. Trust me, it'll be soon!" Chang Ping waved at the Little Maidservant, then grabbed the hemp rope and began to climb.

Half an hour later, the gasoline barrel began to sway, the amplitude increasing.

Soon, the barrel tipped over. The Little Maidservant crawled out like a large grub.

She rolled over near the torches and used the flames to burn through the rags binding her, then lightning-fast, pulled the rag from her mouth.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! What is that smell, it's disgusting!" The Little Maidservant frantically fanned her little nose with her hands.

"Hey, kid, are you okay?" A kind voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

The Little Maidservant quickly turned around and found herself facing the eight-headed serpent monster, who was speaking to her.

"I... I'm fine, thank you for your concern..." She suddenly remembered Chang Ping's parting words and became instantly wary.

Untying the rags binding her ankles, she hastily retreated toward the center of the safe zone.

"Don't be afraid, child, I'm not a bad person." Xiangliu's voice was filled with sorrow as it looked eagerly at the Little Maidservant and asked, "Do you want to hear my story?"

"No!"

What the hell! Why isn't this brat playing by the rules?

Xiangliu was stunned.