My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 617 - 610: Snatch Your Daughter_2

Although Li Tianming seemed to be enjoying his drink on the surface, he actually had something on his mind. It wasn’t because Su Xuan had slapped him, but because he had just seen Song Shuangshuang excuse herself due to feeling unwell, which gave him a great idea. He hadn’t come to the mountain empty-handed this time; he had brought with him some special secret medicine, given to him by his buddies at the club. It was perfect for dealing with disobedient girls. Once they took it, he could play with them on the bed however he wished.

Li Tianming made up his mind to visit Song Shuangshuang’s room later, intending to bring her some nourishing soup. As long as she drank it, he was sure that tonight would be a night of passion, haha...

At the banquet, Li Tianming almost laughed out loud, thinking of Song Shuangshuang’s tempting body; he couldn’t wait even a moment longer.

"Come on, drink!"

Song Tianbao urged glass after glass, and Li Tianming wasn’t vague, downing each one. He thought that tonight he might have to get Song Tianbao drunk. That way, even if he caused a big commotion while dealing with his daughter, Song Tianbao wouldn’t interfere.

Meanwhile, Song Shuangshuang had already stealthily bypassed several watchers and reached the gate to meet up with Su Xuan and Qiuyue.

"You’re finally here."

Su Xuan said happily.

"Is this really okay?"

Song Shuangshuang was still a bit conflicted. Back home, she had always been the good baby, and she had never done anything this crazy before—it was her first time in her eighteen years, and thinking about it made her quite nervous.

Qiuyue advised, "Your running away from home is a good thing. It can remind your dad, let him realize that when pushed too far, you will rebel. Eventually, he will surely surrender to you, no longer forcing you into marriage. Do you really want to marry that beast, Li Tianming? Let me tell you the truth, today when he saw me, he even secretly asked if I would sleep with him for one night, no matter the price!"

"Really?"

Song Shuangshuang’s eyes widened, disbelieving.

Su Xuan smirked, knowing that Qiuyue was making it up. They had met today, but hadn’t spoken a word, so how could Qiuyue have discussed sleeping with him? It was a lie, intended to make Song Shuangshuang completely give up on Li Tianming.

"Li Tianming is indeed not a good person! My father has really misjudged him,"

Song Shuangshuang said angrily after hearing Qiuyue’s words.

"Yes, it’s not too late to mend your ways. Leave the rest to your father to deal with."

Su Xuan and the girls hurried down the mountain under the moonlight. Thanks to their familiarity with the path, they moved quickly, and in no time, they had reached the village below Mount Everest.

Fortunately, Su Xuan’s off-road vehicle was still there. He led the two into the car, started it, and quickly drove away from the area, planning to return in a few days to look for the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus.

"What is this thing, running so fast?"

Song Shuangshuang, who had never left the mountain in her eighteen years and didn’t even recognize a car, was puzzled by the speed. Qiuyue saw her naïve charm and shook her head, realizing that Shuangshuang would need some time to adapt to the modern world’s pace.

"This is called a car, I can teach you how to drive it."

"Really? That’s great, I want to learn!"

Excited by Su Xuan’s offer, Song Shuangshuang clamored to learn, thinking it seemed even faster than a horse.

In the car, Su Xuan, Qiuyue, and Song Shuangshuang kept putting distance between themselves and Mount Everest.

Back at the Song Family home on Mount Everest, Li Tianming, who could hold his liquor well, had managed to drink Song Tianbao under the table.

Li Tianming had to admit that Song Tianbao’s drinking capacity was impressive. During the course of drinking, Li Tianming had purposefully spilled several glasses to avoid drinking too much, and that’s how he had managed to get Song Tianbao drunk. Otherwise, he might have been the one to fall first.

Li Tianming chuckled. Now it was time to head for Song Shuangshuang’s room. Su Xuan had already left, and Song Tianbao was drunk as a lord. Now, to play the ruthless conqueror and savor Song Shuangshuang’s body—the thought of handling such a fresh and inexperienced "little fairy" was something he hadn’t indulged in for quite a while.

Li Tianming went to the kitchen and asked for a pot of nourishing black chicken soup. He took the opportunity to sprinkle in the drug he had brought, and he stirred it gently with a spoon to mix it well. A sniff assured him it was fragrantly irresistible, but he dared not drink it, fearing he would succumb to its effects and become uncontrollably licentious.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Shuangshuang, I’m here to see you, I swear I won’t touch you inappropriately this time!"

Swearing meant nothing for a scoundrel; it was like a fart. Just strip and get on with it first, what’s the use of swearing? Enjoying oneself is the only true pleasure.

"Shuang, please, open the door. I swear if I touch you this time, I’ll be a bastard! A beast! That should be good enough, right?"

Seeing that there was no movement from inside the room after pushing the door, Li Tianming guessed that she must have stripped and lain down!

This was an even better opportunity. Thinking of her seductive body and filled with alcohol, Li Tianming found it even harder to control himself.

"Shuang, open the door. If there’s something wrong, just let me in to talk, alright? I have genuine feelings for you. There was a true love right in front of me once, and I didn’t cherish it. Only when I lost it did I realize my regret, too late. There’s nothing more painful in this world... If heaven could grant me a chance to do it all over again, I would tell that girl three words: ’I love you.’ If I must put a deadline on this love, I hope it would be... ten thousand years!"

Li Tianming had watched a Stephen Chow movie, reusing a famous quote from the film, one of the few romantic lines he could remember.

Song Shuangshuang had escaped through the window, so the door was locked from the inside, while Li Tianming thought she was hiding inside, unwilling to see him.

Li Tianming, holding the black chicken soup he had prepared, sat down right at the door, not believing that she wouldn’t open it for him.

Thump thump thump!

Thump thump thump!

Li Tianming kept knocking on the door, not wanting Song Shuangshuang to sleep comfortably inside. If she was going to sleep, they should sleep together. After all, he was here to propose marriage, and they would have to share a bed sooner or later. Why not sooner than later? Just thinking about Song Shuangshuang’s pitiful little face made Li Tianming smack his lips, imagining a kiss could make him live several years longer.

"Shuang, if you don’t open the door, I’ll have to barge in, you’re really being naughty."

Li Tianming was getting anxious; his bowl of black chicken soup would soon cool down.

"Shuang, I stewed you a nourishing black chicken soup. Hurry up and open the door to take a sip; otherwise, it’ll all get cold!"

Li Tianming’s patience was nearly exhausted, and he began to kick the door with a thud.

"Who’s that?"

Just then, Song Tianbao, who had been out drinking and was on his way to relieve himself, staggered over. Hearing someone kicking his daughter’s door, he approached with a boozy gait: "Who are you? What are you doing kicking my daughter’s door?"

"I’m your son-in-law, Tianming!"

Groggily, Song Tianbao said, "What Tianming or daylight; I don’t know you. Hey, what are you holding in your hand? Why does it smell so fragrant?" fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Li Tianming hurriedly explained, "This is a nourishing soup I stewed for your daughter. Come knock on the door for me. Why isn’t Shuangshuang coming out? I’m getting worried."

Li Tianming didn’t notice as Song Tianbao snatched away the black chicken soup and gulped it down!

Li Tianming was stunned; that soup was for Shuangshuang, and it had medicine in it, a drug that would stir up passion at night.

A few minutes later, the effect of the medicine began to emerge. Song Tianbao told Li Tianming, "Alright, off you go. Don’t stay here, we’ll talk tomorrow if there’s anything!"

Li Tianming really feared that Song Tianbao, having taken the medicine, would do something to his own daughter. It was right then that Cui, the maid serving Song Shuangshuang, arrived.

Knowing that Song Tianbao had inadvertently drunk the soup, Li Tianming realized he wouldn’t have the chance to force himself on Song Shuangshuang that night and had to return to his room to sleep.

Fearing that Song Tianbao would do something inappropriate to his daughter, Li Tianming said to the maid, "The master is drunk; quickly help him to his room."

"Yes."

While supporting Song Tianbao toward his room, the drug began to take effect, and the dosage Li Tianming used was a bit too much.

Lurching toward his room, Song Tianbao’s hand uncontrollably reached inside Cui’s top. As a member of the Song Family’s service, Cui dared not resist whatever Song Tianbao did to her.