The Wicked System: Path of the Devourer Chapter 52 A Gift for the Daughter

Xu Fei continued playing the role of the shameful, immoral wife. Upon leaving the club, she claimed she needed to pick up her daughter from school and left first. Yang Qiang took on the role of the driver. While driving the car, he maintained his fawning smile: "Master, I have an imported miracle drug here. I guarantee that after taking it, your spear will remain standing like gold. Master can play to his heart's content today."

Any normal man possesses an instinct to compare. At first, Yang Qiang had been burning with jealousy over how majestic Zhang Wenbin's large cock was. But since Zhang Wenbin had ejaculated in less than five minutes, it gave him a tiny bit of psychological comfort.

Even though his body was hollowed out by wine and women, with the aid of the drug, lasting half an hour was still no problem. Therefore, his tone of voice right now carried a hint of smugness.

Zhang Wenbin didn't mind. He said: "Drugs of wolves and tigers are the most damaging to the body. Emptying oneself out prematurely is not a good thing. With bedroom pleasures, I just do whatever feels good. It's not like I'm purposely trying to show off."

"Yes, yes, the Master's level of awareness is high. This servant simply lacks that level of understanding."

Yang Qiang had reached the age where he could only talk a big game. His endowment wasn't large to begin with, it hardly got hard, and the crucial point was that he was fast. Now, even if he cursed and said he'd fuck someone to death, and the other person actually hoped he'd back it up, he didn't have the ability to do so. Naturally, he couldn't understand Zhang Wenbin's perspective.

Dinner hadn't been filling at all. Before entering the residential community, Zhang Wenbin saw a Xinjiang restaurant near the entrance, and his gluttonous desires were instantly hooked.

Speaking of which, those dead Sugar Daddies were truly paupers. Unable to appreciate those expensive mountain delicacies and seafood, they instead had a special fondness for meats and staple foods. Not knowing which one among the thousands of resentful souls was acting up at the moment, Zhang Wenbin felt an intense craving to eat large chunks of mutton.

"Stop here!"

Zhang Wenbin got out of the car first. Walking in, he saw that the restaurant's grade was decent. Their featured dish, whole roasted lamb, however, was only made with fifteen-pound lambs.

"I'll have two whole roasted lambs, and all of these lamb kidneys, lamb testicles, and lamb whips (penises) – I'll take them all." Knowing his own appetite, Zhang Wenbin wasn't the least bit polite when ordering.

Zhang Wenbin spent money like water without even looking at the prices. Yang Qiang happily trailed behind him and paid the bill. Having witnessed the old monster's appetite, he wasn't surprised at all, but the restaurant owner was absolutely thrilled.

After ordering, all they had to do was wait for the food to be delivered. Returning to Xu Fei's apartment, as soon as the lights came on, Zhang Wenbin plopped down on the sofa, looking entirely at home.

Yang Qiang, however, was miserable. This high-ranking official rarely had to do any manual labor. Yet here he was, making two trips to carry up two boxes of high-proof white liquor.

At a few hundred yuan a bottle, they weren't anything special in his eyes, nor were they some vintage premium brand. Yet, Zhang Wenbin found them quite acceptable. To those pauper Sugar Daddies, this modern-day white liquor, no matter how cheap, was comparable to the jade nectar of the past.

After finishing his chores, Yang Qiang sat on the sofa, gasping for breath. In his heart, he silently cursed the convenience store for refusing delivery, vowing to have someone teach them a harsh lesson later.

Turning around, he was just about to offer some flattery, but upon looking, he was so horrified that he didn't dare speak.

Zhang Wenbin had taken out that eerie black bone bowl. Curently, without even needing to cast a spell, he could see with the naked eye that the ghost infant was lying inside it, looking as if it were sleeping in its own little crib.

"Master, this... you still haven't gotten rid of this evil thing." Yang Qiang felt his scalp go numb, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Why should I get rid of it? This little thing might not be presentable, but the refinement process is complex, time-consuming, and labor-intensive. I don't have the free time to make one myself. Since there's one ready-made right here, I naturally have to make use of it."

Gently stroking the ghost infant, Zhang Wenbin said: "Director Yang, I told you before, the person raising this ghost infant is definitely a woman. Out of caution, I've ruled out the possibility of your wife again. As for your daughter, it's definitely not her either. This kind of ghost infant wouldn't have any interest in a young girl who hasn't given birth."

Yang Qiang immediately grasped the main point: "Master, the person trying to harm me is a woman, and she has given birth before?"

"Correct!" Playing with the bowl, Zhang Wenbin chuckled and said: "Yang Qiang, have you ever thought about whether it would be a good thing if this ghost infant belonged to you?"

Yang Qiang's eyes immediately lit up. If he had this kind of method, then his competitors...

Those superiors who suppressed him, those subordinates who secretly caused trouble... quietly eliminating them would simply be the greatest joy in the world.

However, he immediately became dejected again: "Master, didn't you say that men can't raise this kind of thing?"

"You can't raise it, but you can use your wife." Zhang Wenbin looked at him meaningfully and said: "It just depends on whether you're willing to part with her."

"Master is underestimating me. There's nothing in this world more abundant than women. What does one bitch matter?" Yang Qiang said with a ruthless expression: "As long as the Master finds it useful, the lives of my entire family belong to the Master."

"You have resolve. You're someone capable of achieving great things."

Zhang Wenbin gave an approving smile: "I originally thought the flavor of sharing mother and daughter would be nice, but you're right, women are everywhere. However, ready-to-use human cauldrons like them are extremely rare."

"This little thing is too weak. To properly raise it, I'm afraid that apart from your wife, your daughter will also have to make some sacrifices." Zhang Wenbin smiled wickedly: "For example, when I take your daughter's virginity, I'll use her virginal yin blood to feed it."

"Feed it with blood?" Yang Qiang wasn't surprised. After all, the person in front of him was an old monster, not a decent human being.

Zhang Wenbin spoke with an inducing tone: "Yes, using the fortune and lifeforce of their mother-daughter pair to raise this little guy. Once it grows, it can acknowledge you as its master. However, by that time, not only your wife but probably even your daughter's beautiful life will perish."

"Your wife, your daughter... it just depends on whether you are willing to part with them. If not, we can figure out another way."

Yang Qiang pondered for a moment, then spoke with extreme tact: "Their lives belong to the Master. Whatever happens is entirely up to the Master to decide."

He really knew how to talk. Zhang Wenbin laughed joyfully and said: "Not feeling heartbroken at all?"

This is a gift the Master is bestowing upon me. Why would I feel heartbroken?

Yang Qiang grinned and said: "I imagine this will take some time. By then, the Master will have already gotten bored of playing with the mother and daughter anyway, so what's there to pity? When the time comes, if the Master needs it, I can gather even more beauties for you to enjoy."

"Haha, excellent. Such filial piety." Zhang Wenbin smiled triumphantly: "Speaking of which, I'm quite looking forward to seeing what your daughter looks like."

Just thinking about possessing this kind of invisible, lethal method excited Yang Qiang. Licking his lips, he said: "Master, you've already seen my wife's figure and appearance. My daughter is practically molded from the same cauldron as her. Moreover, she is very green and strictly disciplined. I guarantee she's a virgin. You will definitely be satisfied."

"Haha, that's good. I'm very much looking forward to it." Zhang Wenbin smiled triumphantly. What could be more thrilling than a cuckold king actively requesting you to defile his wife and daughter?

Yang Qiang was no longer afraid. Looking at the ghost infant with desire, he said: "Master, after it acknowledges its master, can it help me find out who is trying to harm me?"

"A woman, who has given birth, and frequently spends time with you... don't you have some idea in your own heart?" Zhang Wenbin retorted.

"Mainly because there are too many suspects, it's hard to investigate." Yang Qiang said this with a bit of awkwardness.

Damn it, your luck with women is quite good, huh? If you don't die, who will?

At this moment, the door opened. With a very soft and gentle look on her face, Xu Fei's smile stiffened slightly, but she still used her most normal tone to say: "I told you, a relative of daddy's came and will be staying at our house."

Yang Le-guo was carrying a pink backpack and wearing a loose tracksuit, making her look exceptionally petite. Let alone a high schooler, one could even temporarily mistake her for an elementary school student.

She wore a crisp ponytail, her chubby little face adorably flushed white and red. With her exquisite features, she looked just like a porcelain doll. Just the innocent look of her blinking large eyes was enough to make one uncontrollably want to defile her.

"Daddy!" Entering the house, Yang Le-guo walked up to Yang Qiang and called out hesitantly. The slight awkwardness made it clear they didn't seem like a normal father and daughter at all. Even if they weren't blood relatives, they shouldn't be this distant.

"You're back." Yang Qiang put on the facade of an elder. He felt his eyes light up, and the sly gleam in his narrowed eyes was definitely not fitting for a normal father.

Blinking her large, curious eyes, Yang Le-guo looked at Zhang Wenbin. Zhang Wenbin returned a sunny smile, looking like a completely harmless big boy from any angle.

This smile brought a slight blush to the adorable, tender little loli. Xu Fei quickly introduced them: "Guo-guo, this is your cousin Zhang Wenbin. He will be staying with us for a while. Get to know each other."

"Hello, Cousin!" Hearing this, Yang Le-guo became even more curious, her innocent large eyes darting around.

"Guo-guo is truly adorable. I didn't bring any meeting gifts."

Zhang Wenbin took out a paper talisman and handed it to her, smiling: "This is an amulet I brought from my hometown. I know this kind of stuff is a bit old-fashioned, but it's a genuine consecrated item. Believe it and it works, don't believe it and it won't. I just hope you don't mind."

Yang Le-guo had a very good upbringing. She turned to look at her mother, Xu Fei. Xu Fei hesitated for a moment before saying: "Since it's a gift from your cousin, you should accept it."

"Okay, thank you, Cousin."

"Guo-guo, go up and take a shower first. If you're hungry later, mommy will make you something to eat."

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