The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love-Chapter 410: Violent tastes

Meng Rin looked at herself in the mirror. Despite having been donned upon the most expensive and breathtaking dress one woman could ever dream to wear in her lifetime, the same shine didn’t reflect on her face.

"What’s the matter with you?" Her future sister-in-law and Hou Anming’s wife, Hou Delan, frowned.

"This is your engagement party, you know? You could look a little more excited but you have a droopy and depressed face as if you are being forced. You should count your lucky stars that Brother Tengqi loves you so much."

Her eyes slightly squinted with a glint of disdain. "An actress, no less. You should be lucky that he accepted you despite an actor’s life being so messy. So don’t have that expression when you come down or you will give a wrong impression. There are many high-profile guests tonight and the Hou family absolutely cannot lose face. Especially with your side of guests."

She instructed the maids to have her ’ready’ to come down with a happy and bright face to which they nodded.

Meng Rin heaved out a quiet sigh. She smiled at the maids and asked, "Don’t worry. It’s just a minor headache. I’ll be fine. Can I have some alone time please?"

The maids exchanged worried glances and nodded. "Yes, Miss. Meng. We will be outside if you need anything."

"Thank you."

As soon as they left, Meng Rin’s phone buzzed with a message.

’Hey, we are here.’

It was Bai Caishen’s message.

’Rinrin, tell me where you are? I want to meet you!’

Her fellow actress and senior, Chow Mey, dropped back-to-back messages.

Her eyes teared up slightly but she quickly stopped them. There was no way she could ruin her make-up and hint that something was wrong.

’Hey, I’m fine. Thank you for coming.’

Bai Caishen sent a grinning emoji. ’Of course, we would come for your big day.’

Meng Rin trembled.

Big day...

’I’m getting ready so I’m sorry but you cannot come up. But I will definitely meet you after the main event.’

"Hey, hey are you cheating on my brother?"

"Ahh!"

Meng Rin gasped and fell back on her chair. Her expression took a turn for the worse upon facing Hou Jielun - the youngest son of the Hou family and who she rather wouldn’t have anything to do with.

"H-Hou Jielun..."

He chuckled with an odd glint in his eyes. "Aww, come on, sister-in-law. You still don’t call me by my name. It’s Jielun. Jie-lun. Is it so hard to address me by my name?"

She found her voice shaking. She couldn’t put a finger on it but she never felt comfortable in Hou Jielun’s company. She had a feeling that something was going on with him and that everybody in the family knew what it was except her. His temper was also unpredictable as she recalled the middle brother, Hou Anming getting hurt when Jielun threw a vase at his head.

"It’s been so long since we have known each other but you don’t seem so comfortable around me. Why? Shouldn’t we get closer as brother-in-law and sister-in-law?"

"I-I..."

Her heart sped in her chest as he inched closer and closer.

"U-Um! I-I still have some things to do to get ready, so..."

"Oh? Aren’t you already looking like an angel? What more make-up do you want to do? Like your hair here...they shine so beautifully."

His hand slowly reached out to touch a lock of her hair dangling across her temple and she pulled back, frightened.

"Ah? You don’t have to be on guard so much. We are all family here," he chuckled.

"Can you please l-leave...?"

"Look, I’m just..."

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his hand and slightly twisted his wrist. A painful jolt made him turn around and he saw a middle-aged woman smiling at him with a harmless smile.

"Aish, didn’t your parents teach you to keep a respectful distance from women~"

Hou Jielun’s brows furrowed heavily but the pain kept intensifying and he began to pull his hand out of her grasp but that woman only smiled.

Meng Rin’s eyes widened and she saw with wonder how the woman was effortlessly subduing Hou Jielun as if he was a kite she was flying.

"You bitch-"

"Aww, you are cursing me already?" Yang Bingqing pouted. "Here, I thought we will spend some quality time together~ Word had come to me that you were interested in a certain doctor’s wife~"

"Huh?" He threw her a blank look.

"Aiya, did you forget already? Didn’t my husband Cheng used to come here years ago to treat you? I’m his wife~"

His eyes widened. He remembered that day crystal clear. Yang Cheng, who was pretty much unfazed by all things in his life, reacted like a deadly toxin the moment he mentioned Yang Bingqing’s name.

"I heard some naughty thoughts about myself that blew away his fuse, but don’t mind him~ He is a little possessive. But I admire your confidence though. Are you sure you can handle an older woman, especially the great me?"

Yang Bingqing tiptoed towards him, her finger playfully hovering over his jawline and that reached to his ear. She held his earlobe and twisted it.

"You see..."

"A-Ahhh!!"

"I can be very fiesty~" She chuckled. "I have so many things I can do for you but are you sure you are ready for them?" She whispered into his ear like a challenge.

A small drop of blood formed at the intersection where she threatened to break off his ear lobe from his skin.

"I have some very violent tastes~ My husband lets me do whatever I want to do to him. Will you be the same as him?"

Her smiling eyes frightened the shit out of him, only when she released him off his hold. Despite being young, he couldn’t hold a candle to her strength.

"Who are you madwoman!"

"Oh? When men use their strength to overpower, they are macho and appealing but if I use it, I become a madwoman? Aww, and here I thought we would hit it off," she pouted. "I like equality in relationships~ That’s why I love my husband so much and that’s why I’ll always sleep with him and never even throw a pitiful glance at you~"

"You bitch! Just you wait! I’m not forgetting this! You are dead!"

Meng Rin only watched dumbfounded the whole time as he ran away, red-faced. She looked back at the older woman in a trance.

"W-Who are you...?"

Yang Bingqing clapped her hands with delight. "Your fan!"

...What?