Chapter 4532

Deng Xiaohe looked at Qi Hehua's desperate, cornered-dog posture and gave a light "humph." Although she knew Qi Hehua's older brother was the town mayor and felt a bit apprehensive, she still put on a fearless front and said, "I only know that you are a woman who bullies others by relying on her connections, a shrew!"

"You... you..." Qi Hehua was so angry at Deng Xiaohe's words that her lips trembled. The two mounds on her chest shook up and down like inflated balloons, and she said fuming, "If you have the ability, why don't you slap me again and see?"

Deng Xiaohe couldn't help but be stunned. She hadn't expected Qi Hehua to make such a request. She stared straight at the red-faced Qi Hehua.

Seeing Deng Xiaohe's stunned expression, Qi Hehua sneered and said, "I knew you little slut wouldn't dare, you..."

But Qi Hehua was wrong. Deng Xiaohe had a very fierce temper. Things had reached this point; she had no way back. Before Qi Hehua could finish speaking, in a fit of rage, Deng Xiaohe swung her hand again with a "slap" and hit Qi Hehua across the face. This time, it completely stunned the onlookers. For a moment, the surroundings became deathly silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard. What was going on? Deng Xiaohe had actually slapped Qi Hehua again, completely overturning the onlookers' understanding.

Sun Xiaqin, her parents-in-law, and her husband, Deng Xiaojun, were all stunned by Deng Xiaohe's move. After being stunned, they all showed even more worried expressions. Only Zhao Desan was still watching this scene nonchalantly, pinching his chin and casting an extremely admiring look at this little girl, Deng Xiaohe.

"Tch!" Deng Xiaohe let out a long "tch" and continued to be sharp-tongued, "I didn't expect there to be someone as cheap as you in this world, asking for a beating!" As she spoke, she said to Qi Hehua in a negotiating tone, "But next time you need me to slap you, can you switch to the other side of your face? My left hand doesn't have much strength, and you probably don't feel satisfied, right?"

Qi Hehua was humiliated by this little brat, Deng Xiaohe, and let out a low, muttering sound. Her cunning eyes were now filled with shock. She simply hadn't expected this little brat, Qi Hehua, to have such guts, repeatedly disregarding her. The heart-piercing pain on her right cheek followed, and she instinctively let out an "ouch." Her right hand tightly covered her slapped cheek, and the bright red finger marks on her cheek were exposed to everyone's sight through her fingers.

Deng Xiaohe looked at the miserable state of this shrew and couldn't help but be a bit surprised, but now she couldn't retreat at all. She simply went all out, thinking that dealing with such a shrew, just arguing was useless; only by giving her a taste of her own medicine would she know that there are people above people.

Thinking this, a trace of a contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of Deng Xiaohe's mouth. She forced herself to be calm, sneered, and said, "How does it feel? Did you enjoy being slapped by me?" Deng Xiaohe wanted to completely suppress this shrew with her momentum.

Qi Hehua glared at Deng Xiaohe with a vicious look, her lips trembling slightly, wishing she could tear this little girl into pieces.

Seeing that Qi Hehua didn't speak, but just stared at her viciously, Deng Xiaohe smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, I want to tell you some good news."

Hearing Deng Xiaohe's words, Qi Hehua was stunned for a moment, looking at Deng Xiaohe suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Deng Xiaohe swallowed her saliva, cleared her throat, looked at Qi Hehua with a grin, and teased her, saying, "Don't worry about me charging you for the slaps I just gave you; I provide free service."

Hearing Deng Xiaohe's humiliating words, Qi Hehua's two mounds on her chest became round and swollen as if they were about to burst out of her clothes due to anger. She hadn't expected this little brat to dare to speak such wild words after slapping her twice, using such words to humiliate her. Qi Hehua was so angry her face turned red and her lungs were about to explode.

Seeing Qi Hehua's uncontrollable rage, a triumphant smile appeared on Deng Xiaohe's face. She knew that Qi Hehua was now completely at a disadvantage, so she pressed her advantage, continued to sneer, and said, "But Qi Hehua, this is the first time I've seen a woman as cheap as you, actually asking people to slap you. Do you have a masochistic tendency?"

As soon as Deng Xiaohe's humiliating words were spoken, a gasp of shock erupted from the crowd. They looked at Deng Xiaohe with strange eyes, as if they were seeing a monster. Especially the men, who shifted their lecherous gazes to Deng Xiaohe's chest and buttocks, secretly thinking, could it be that the nutrition here is too sufficient, which is why this little brat is so wild and fierce? The group of men began to whisper to each other.

"Damn! Is this still the Deng Xiaohe from our village?"

"Damn, she even dares to hit Qi Hehua, and she hit her twice! This little girl is too fierce!"

"I really couldn't tell. This girl looks gentle, but her personality is so explosive!"

"Hehe! I wonder if she's this violent in bed?"

"You brat, you're thinking about her again. Aren't you worried she'll kill you in bed?"

"If she kills me, so be it. If I could die under her, it would be worth it. I just like women to be a bit wild in bed; that's the only way it's interesting to play. If she just lies there like a dead pig without moving, what's the point?"

"To die under the peony flower, one is still a romantic ghost."

(Chapter 2452: Free Service)!