After being bought by seven rough men and taken to the deep mountains, I was pampered.

Chapter 177 The accounts are not right? Big brother pinned her down in a pile of banknotes, this deb

"hiss--"

The moment the cold metal tube touched her warm heart, Su Wan trembled uncontrollably.

That's not just because of the temperature difference.

It was also because of the viscous gaze in the room that was almost dripping with water.

"Don't move."

Qin Lie's low, husky voice exploded in my ears, carrying an undeniable domineering air.

"Lord Fang is still going on about the accounts."

Qin Lie's eyes were dark and unfathomable. His gaze did not fall on Magistrate Fang in the corner, but instead remained fixed on the red mark that slowly trailed across his snow-white skin.

"Jiaojiao, listen to this."

"All this money... was earned by exchanging Jiaojiao's body."

In the corner, Magistrate Fang's hands, holding the account book, trembled as if he were shaking, and his voice was slurred:

"Today...today, 500 'Flaming Red Lips' were sold, bringing in...5,000 taels of silver..."

Five thousand taels.

Qin Lie repeated the number.

"Jiaojiao has to make everyone take a look at her lipstick."

Qin Lie threw away the lipstick without wiping it with a tissue.

Instead, he extended his calloused thumb, the one he'd used to gripping knives for years, and...

"Those five hundred..."

"How many people have seen Jiaojiao?"

He rubbed his hands vigorously across that delicate skin...

"Big brother...it hurts..." Su Wan's eyes reddened, and her voice was so soft it could melt your heart.

"It's supposed to hurt."

Qin Lie leaned down, his hot breath spraying onto her trembling eyelashes:

"Those people can only look at sex."

"But you can knead it like this to loosen it up..."

"Only Lao Tzu."

"This color is printed on you..."

"It's Lao Tzu's personal seal."

"Anyone who dares to look at me even once... I'll gouge their eyes out."

Su Wan felt weak all over from his unreasonable possessiveness and could only helplessly clutch the shirt cuffs on his arm.

Just then.

A slender, clean hand, carrying a faint scent of ink, suddenly pierced through.

"Brother, that's enough."

Qin Mo had somehow appeared beside the two of them.

"This cheongsam is made of velvet, and it's hard to wash off grease."

Qin Mo's voice was gentle, yet it carried a chilling undertone reminiscent of a refined scoundrel.

"and……"

"This red is too bright and tacky."

"My sister-in-law has fair skin; she shouldn't be contaminated by this kind of industrial pigment."

As he spoke, he took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his pocket.

It was not handed to Su Wan.

Instead, they got right to it.

"Second brother will wipe it clean for you."

Qin Mo bent down.

If Qin Lie's actions were those of brutal plunder...

Qin Mo was like a gentle form of torture.

His movements were slow.

"Second brother... I'll wipe it myself..." Su Wan said, ashamed and trying to hide.

"Don't move."

Qin Mo pressed down on her shoulder with his other hand, not with much force, but just enough to lock her in place.

He looked up at her through his glasses, a hint of warning in his eyes:

"My sister-in-law is naughty."

"Just now on the boat...didn't Second Brother teach me enough?"

"At times like this..."

"Touching things will be punished."

"It seems like it's got it here too."

He was talking nonsense with a straight face:

"Seventh Brother's hand was shaking just now, and some powder fell in."

"Second brother needs to be checked carefully."

"Otherwise...my sister-in-law will have an allergic reaction."

Su Wan bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Because Magistrate Fang was reading from the account book just three meters away!

Being hunted by two men in public was so immoral that it almost burned her to ashes.

"Ahem... um..."

Magistrate Fang's throat was hoarse from reading, but he didn't dare to look up even once, and could only grit his teeth and continue reading:

"And...and 'concealing foundation'...three hundred boxes sold..."

"Three hundred boxes?"

This time, it was the fourth brother, Qin Yue, who spoke.

He, who had been sitting on the chaise lounge next to him, playing with his high heels, finally couldn't resist anymore.

"rub--"

He stood up, clutching a thick wad of silver notes he had just snatched from Magistrate Fang.

"Big brother, second brother, that's not very kind of you."

Qin Yue swung his folding fan (though it was winter, he thought it looked cool) and strode over with an air of nonchalance:

"I negotiated the profit margin for this foundation myself."

"My sister-in-law's face..."

"Shouldn't it belong to me?"

He walked up to Su Wan, completely ignoring the murderous glares of his two brothers, and gently patted the stack of silver notes in his hand onto Su Wan's cheek.

"Slap, slap."

That's not a slap in the face.

That's flirting.

"Sister-in-law."

Qin Yue bent down, his fox-like eyes smiling, yet hiding a cunning:

"Smell it."

"Does this smell...good?"

Su Wan was forced to look up, her vision filled with the papers that represented enormous wealth.

"Fourth Brother...stop fooling around..."

"Who's messing with you?"

Qin Yue chuckled softly.

He suddenly let go.

"Splash—"

The stack of silver notes did not fall to the ground.

They were stuffed into Su Wan's collar like snowflakes.

"Ah!" Su Wan exclaimed in surprise, instinctively reaching for her things.

"Don't take it out."

Qin Yue pressed down on her hand, his eyes instantly turning deep and unfathomable:

"This is my sister-in-law's 'dividend'."

"In the Qin family, we value real money in business."

"This money... I need to keep it close to my body."

"It's still warm."

"This one..."

"It's for buying my sister-in-law's legs tonight...".

Shift your gaze downwards.

Su Wan's long legs, which had just had their stockings forcibly removed by Qin Lie and were now completely bare, gleamed with an ivory-like luster under the light.

Because of standing in high heels for a long time, my ankles were slightly red and swollen, showing a fragile and pitiful appearance.

"Fifth and sixth sons."

Qin Yue shouted without turning his head:

"I've paid."

"The service needs to be improved."

"Yes, sir!"

The twin brothers, who could no longer contain themselves, pounced on the bone like two puppies that had spotted a bone.

"Sister-in-law! Does your foot hurt?"

Qin Feng, the fifth brother, knelt on one knee, picked up Su Wan's left foot, and placed it on his knee.

His palms were large and warm, radiating the vitality unique to young people.

He held that small, delicate foot in his hand and pressed his thumb lightly on the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot.

"Ugh...it's sour..."

Su Wan couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

That was exactly where she felt the most pain.

"It's supposed to be sour." Qin Feng gently blew on her reddened heels. "We're not going to walk in shows like this anymore."

"Let whoever wants to watch it watch it."

"My sister-in-law's feet... can only step on our carpet."

Qin Yun, the sixth brother, occupied the right foot.

Compared to the fifth brother's honest massage, the sixth brother seemed much "bad".

He didn't massage the soles of his feet.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around Su Wan's calves, his fingertips tracing the taut muscle lines, pushing upwards inch by inch.

"Sister-in-law's legs..."

Qin Yun raised his head, his eyes sparkling, yet carrying a wolfish glint in them:

"That turn on stage just now... was really cool."

"When that skirt fluttered..."

His hand slid down to the back of his knee, and his fingertips maliciously scratched there:

"I saw it all."

"What...did you see?" Su Wan trembled all over, her toes curling up.

"I saw something on my sister-in-law's legs..."

Qin Yun leaned closer to the pale, white knee and gently bit it:

"I still have the marks I made yesterday on the hot air balloon... from where I pinched you."

"It seems..."

"My sister-in-law really holds grudges."

"Keep this mark..."

Is it a reminder that... I need to work even harder?

Su Wan at this moment.

Her upper body was encircled by Qin Lie, her chest stuffed with Qin Yue's silver notes, and her collar was controlled by Qin Mo's fingers.

His lower body was occupied by the twins on either side, as if he were nailed to a rack.

And the most perverted of them all, the seventh brother, Qin An.

She was standing to the side, holding the scissors she had snatched from Qin Lie.

"Click, click."

While he was cutting the air with his scissors, he was staring intently at the cumbersome cheongsam Su Wan was wearing.

"These clothes..."

Qin An's voice was sinister:

"The design is flawed."

"It's too tight."

"It's causing my sister-in-law's blood circulation to be poor."

"and……"

He stepped forward, and with the cold tip of his scissors, gently lifted the slit at the hem of Su Wan's cheongsam:

"The fork is too low."

"Since your legs are swollen..."

"How about... we cut it off?"

"Want to get some fresh air?"

"No! Don't!" Su Wan stared in horror at the sharp scissors. "This dress is very expensive! It's not even in mass production yet!"

"expensive?"

Qin Lie suddenly spoke up.

He looked at the mess in the room, and at the pairs of eyes glued to his wife.

That suppressed restlessness finally reached its breaking point.

Even the most expensive clothes...

"It's just a fig leaf."

"Since the brothers all think it's in the way..."

Qin Lie suddenly scooped Su Wan up in his arms, the movement so forceful that it almost shook the silver notes out of her arms.

"Then don't wear it."

He strode towards the large mahogany canopy bed.

"Master Fang."

Qin Lie roared without turning his head:

"Have you finished reading the accounts?"

Magistrate Fang, sitting in the corner, was already covered in sweat and dared not open his eyes.

"Reading...reading finished! A total of...a total of eighty thousand taels!"

"it is good."

Qin Lie threw Su Wan onto the soft bed.

The silver notes that were flying everywhere scattered all over the bed as Su Wan moved.

She was surrounded by piles of banknotes, her dark green cheongsam loosely draped, her hair disheveled, and her eyes glazed over.

Like a fairy who has stumbled into a golden cave.

"Eighty thousand taels."

Qin Lie leaned in and pressed forward:

"This money..."

"Since it was Jiaojiao who earned it."

"Then tonight..."

"The eldest brother led the brothers..."

"Let's settle the score with Jiao Jiao properly."

"Let's calculate it one by one."

"Let's count how many steps these legs have taken..."

"How many times did you twist your waist...?"

"Those lips... how many souls have they bewitched?"

"I can't figure it out..."

Qin Lie lowered his head and bit down on the silver note at her collar, sucking it in along with the soft flesh below:

"I'll pay with my body."

"Until... all 80,000 taels are offset."

"boom--"

This one sentence completely ignited the powder keg in the room.

Qin Mo took off his glasses: "Since you want to settle accounts, I'll help you out."

After all... I'm quite good with numbers.

Qin Yue threw down the folding fan: "This money is mine, and I want to calculate it! I want interest!"

The twins yelled, "We did the most work! We want to be counted first!"

Even Qin An silently walked over: "I want to... I want to do 'physical auditing' too."

"Ah—! Get out of the way! Lord Fang is still here!"

Su Wan was overwhelmed by the wave of men in despair.

And that poor tool, Magistrate Fang.

At this moment.

He silently covered his face with the ledger.

then……

Very tactfully.

From the crack in the door on the outside.

He...squeezed himself out.

"This Qin family..."

Standing in the cold wind, Magistrate Fang listened to the blush-inducing noises coming from inside the house and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead:

"This isn't doing business..."

"This is clearly... a case of eating people without spitting out the bones!"

"but……"

He touched the "Supreme VIP Card" he had just received in his pocket.

"This Madam Qin's ability to 'pay with her body'..."

"I'm afraid all the silver in the world... wouldn't be enough to pay off the debt."

……

The next morning.

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the Wolf Fang Special Zone.

A brand new notice board has appeared in the Qin family's No. 1 Square.

The sign above reads "Qin Family's Newly Launched 'Supreme Service'":

Want to have legs as beautiful as Madam Qin's?

Want to experience the same foot care treatment as the seven Qin brothers?

[The brand new project "Foot Bath Paradise" is opening soon!]

[Note: This project is not only legitimate, but also... very expensive.]

At this time.

Su Wan, who served as a "living advertisement".

He was lying in bed, unable to move even a finger.

Looking at the scattered pieces of banknotes on the ground (they were torn to shreds during the intense fighting last night).

And there was that pile of red and green lipstick marks (which Qin An used as a canvas to draw on).