Abuse

And so the matter came to an end. Those young masters had been terrified of getting involved, and each of them fled far away from the fake couple as if flying. However, since Director Li was Chen Jiaying's subordinate, Chen Jiaying still had to make his stance clear. He ordered him to get lost and go home on the spot, and told him he would no longer need to come work at the Security Bureau. This incident once again branded Zhang Hupan as a terrifying figure in everyone's eyes!

This had merely been a minor episode before the banquet. Since there had not been many guests just now, and only a few people had truly been present, those young masters naturally were not stupid enough to spread such an embarrassing incident everywhere. Thus, only a small number of people knew what had happened. The banquet was not affected by it in the slightest.

Although everyone had dispersed, Zhang Hupan discovered that he would rather face those useless dandies than be alone with Zhao Liya!

Women were born curious and petty-minded. Although Zhao Liya had secretly been feeling uneasy about Zhang Hupan's identity just a moment ago, in the next moment she forgot what had happened to the group that had offended Zhang Hupan—or, more precisely, what had happened to those who had offended Zhao Liya, since Zhang Hupan had lost his temper for her sake! What she was thinking about now was Zhang Hupan's true identity, who his master actually was, and why he had not explained it clearly to her before!

In a somewhat dimly lit corner, where the light was slightly ambiguous, a fashionable couple with outstanding figures were gazing lovingly at each other, whispering into each other's ears, leaning against each other, and looking incredibly intimate and romantic! The young masters cast extremely jealous looks their way! Only the pitiful Zhang Hupan knew that this was all an illusion. The most tragic scene in the human world was taking place here; hellish suffering was being enacted here! Only now did Zhang Hupan realize that compared with the torture invented by Hu Zhiming and the torture instinctively devised by the dazzling "female devil" before him, theirs was far inferior in variety, quality, and effectiveness. If he had to use a metaphor, one was a street-stall product, while the other was a world-class luxury brand.

"Oh, I really couldn't tell. So you're actually a senior from Wudang!" Zhao Liya's face was radiant as she looked at Zhang Hupan with eyes full of allure. Her voice was impossibly gentle.

As a Nascent Soul Stage expert, he was naturally immune to heat and cold. Even rapid freezing or raging flames could not harm him in the slightest! Yet for some reason, Zhang Hupan felt a chill rise straight from his dantian and spread throughout his body! Why does it feel kind of damp? Oh heavens! I'm actually sweating! The foremost expert of Wudang, a master of the cultivation world, is actually breaking into a cold sweat in front of a young woman! Lightning, strike me down! Zhang Hupan cried out in anguish inwardly!

Although he was suffering intensely inside, he did not dare slack off with his words: "Hehe, didn't I tell you last time? My master has very senior status! You didn't believe me, so don't blame anyone else!" By the end, his voice had become so soft that only Zhang Hupan himself could probably hear it.

"Is that so?" Those two simple words made Zhang Hupan break into another cold sweat!

"It was my fault for not explaining it clearly last time!" Although Zhang Hupan hurriedly corrected himself, it was already too late. The jade arm wrapped tightly around him had already unleashed its sharpest weapon. If Zhang Hupan were asked to name the most powerful immortal artifact in the world now, he would answer without hesitation, "Student Zhao Liya's delicate hands!"

Pinching flesh was an innate skill possessed by all women. It was nothing more than clamping down tightly with the thumb and index finger, with the pitiful man's muscles—the things he relied on to attract the opposite sex—caught between them. Later, some women developed a technique using the index and middle fingers together, but after that, it seemed no one had ever managed to improve the technique further. Zhang Hupan had never expected to be so unlucky today that he would encounter the legendary pinnacle of finger techniques: all five fingers working together. The method was vicious and ruthless, not a trace of flesh escaping their grasp, while the force was precisely at the critical threshold of the minimum required!

Pain! Heart-wrenching pain! If anyone knew that an invulnerable cultivation expert had actually been defeated by a young woman's delicate hands, everyone would probably rush to learn skills such as the orchid finger!

In fact, the true culprits behind Zhang Hupan's current suffering were those lecherous roommates. Hu Zhiming and Chen Youmi had once jointly delivered a highly renowned speech in their dormitory: "How to Properly Handle a Beauty's Abuse." At the time, everyone—including Zhang Hupan, who had briefly been convinced by that crooked reasoning—had expressed their approval of this groundbreaking exploration into relations between men and women. "When a beauty flirts with you, it means you've gained her favor. When a beauty lightly punishes you or, at worst, beats you, you're only one step away from success. When a beauty begins abusing you, congratulations—you've succeeded!" This had been part of Hu Zhiming's brilliant speech in Dormitory 203. Afterwards, the youngest, Chen Youmi, had added some supplementary points, which had also been unanimously approved by the members of Dormitory 203. "We must properly understand a beauty's abuse. We must not be careless, and we must not resist. We need to put on a pained expression so that the beauty's desire to abuse us is satisfied! Never tense your muscles, and even less so wave your hands or run away. Otherwise, I can only regretfully inform you that you are already standing on the verge of elimination!"

Zhang Hupan was now the experimental subject of that groundbreaking exploration. Moreover, as a cultivation expert, he endured consequences far more painful than an ordinary person would have. An ordinary person merely needed to relax his muscles and "enjoy" the abuse, whereas a cultivation expert had to control the flexibility of his muscles while also doing his utmost to suppress his true essence's instinctive protective response.

Naturally, in order for Zhao Liya to unleash the maximum destructive power of her technique, their bodies had to become intimately pressed together. Zhao Liya, who was currently enjoying the pleasure of abusing Zhang Hupan, had not noticed that almost her entire body was tightly pressed against Zhang Hupan's arm.

At that moment, two completely different sensations spread through Zhang Hupan's body: stabbing pain and stimulation! Prickling and smoothness! When Zhao Liya's squeezing and rubbing made heat surge upward from Zhang Hupan's dantian, a sharp pain poured over the blazing fire like cold water, creating an absolute clash of ice and fire. If Zhang Hupan had known at that moment that there was such a thing as a Queen of Sadism, he definitely would have bestowed the title upon Ms. Zhao Liya!

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