"It seems you still weren't convinced."
Gu Linyuan did not indulge her.
He directly locked both of Dugu Yan's hands behind her back.
With a slight exertion of force, Dugu Yan fell straight onto him.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Gu Linyuan swung his palm down.
His slaps landed heavily on Dugu Yan's buttocks.
Dugu Yan's body jerked violently as if struck by lightning. Starting from her tailbone, a numbing current raced up her spine to the back of her head, making her vision go dark.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Dugu Yan's body involuntarily jerked again.
A scorching, burning pain came from her buttocks, as though flames were burning beneath her skin.
But even harder to bear than the pain was the indescribable sense of humiliation.
She, Dugu Yan, Dugu Bo's granddaughter, was lying across a man's lap and being spanked.
Her face instantly flushed crimson. It was not an ordinary blush, but a fiery red that spread from her neck to the tips of her ears, from her ears to her cheeks, and from her cheeks to her forehead.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Dugu Yan opened her mouth to curse him, only to find that she could not even form a proper sentence.
Her lips trembled, and her entire face twitched uncontrollably.
"Gu Linyuan! You!"
She struggled to get up, kicking her legs wildly across his lap.
The hem of her long dress flipped up, revealing her snow-white, slender thighs and purple undergarments. She could feel Gu Linyuan's gaze falling on her legs, her waist, and her upturned skirt.
She tried to struggle, but could not break free no matter what.
Only then did she directly experience Gu Linyuan's physical strength.
No wonder Yu Tianheng had previously suspected that Gu Linyuan had been born with divine strength.
Was this strength even human?
Without using his Martial Soul, he still possessed such tremendous power. It was comparable to a Soul Saint who had not used Soul Power.
"Let me go now. Otherwise, you're dead."
Dugu Yan felt like dying.
"Heh."
Her wrists were locked behind her back, her upper body pinned to his lap, and her wildly kicking legs could not reach the ground. His arm circled her waist, squeezing so tightly that she could barely breathe.
"Dead? Then I'm begging you to beat me to death."
"But before you beat me to death, I'll beat you to death first."
Gu Linyuan could no longer hold back.
This woman really had been raised too well by Dugu Bo since childhood and had never suffered any setbacks.
If he had not been interested in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, he would have already played her into ruin.
"You can't treat me like this. My grandfather is Dugu Bo. Let me go now, and I promise I won't tell my grandfather."
"I'm begging you."
Dugu Yan yielded.
"Begging won't help." Gu Linyuan sneered.
If he did not beat this woman into submission, there would only be more trouble later.
As for Dugu Bo, he was merely the disgrace of the Title Douluo. Gu Linyuan truly did not take him seriously.
The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. If Dugu Bo was unwilling to hand it over, he could simply take it by force.
Thinking of this, Gu Linyuan struck even harder.
When Gu Linyuan's palm came down, Dugu Yan's entire body jerked.
Her waist arched to its limit, and her upper body nearly sprang off Gu Linyuan's lap. But with her wrists locked by him and her waist pinned down, she could neither rise nor lie back down. Her whole body froze in midair like a fully drawn bow.
She could no longer endure it.
Tears burst from her eyes like a breached dam.
It hurt too much. Her buttocks hurt too much. It was as if they had been seared with a branding iron and smashed with a hammer.
That scorching pain spread from her buttocks throughout her body, making her tremble all over.
"Wuwuwu..."
Her voice no longer held any of its former pride or stubbornness.
Gu Linyuan lowered his head and looked at Dugu Yan, who was crying like a child across his lap.
Her purple hair spilled across the ground, her purple dress was wrinkled around her waist, and her snow-white, slender legs trembled slightly in the morning light.
Her face was buried in her folded arms, while her shoulders shook.
"Dugu Yan."
Gu Linyuan spoke.
Dugu Yan's body trembled slightly, and she cried even harder.
"If you cry again, I'll keep spanking you."
Dugu Yan's crying abruptly stopped.
She forcibly swallowed it back.
Dugu Yan held her breath, her lips tightly pressed together. Tears still streamed down her face, but she did not dare make a sound.
Gu Linyuan watched her desperately trying not to cry, and the corners of his lips finally curved up slightly.
He released her.
Dugu Yan slid off Gu Linyuan's lap and fell onto the ground.
Her purple dress spread across the floor, her purple hair hung messily over her shoulders, and her purple eyes were full of tears and bloodshot veins. Hugging her knees, she curled into a ball. The tip of her nose was red, her eyes were red, and her lips still trembled. She looked utterly disheveled.
Gu Linyuan rose from the chair, walked before her, crouched down, and met her eyes.
There was a faint smile at the corners of his lips, but it held no mockery—only a calm composure that somehow made her even angrier.
"Dugu Yan."
His voice was soft.
"Are you still going to poison me?"
Dugu Yan sniffed and glared fiercely at him.
But the arrogance in those purple eyes was gone, leaving only a stubborn front.
She looked fierce.
But she could not seem fierce at all anymore.
"Gu Linyuan, how dare you treat me like this? You took my poison, and I won't give you the antidote again. Just wait—you'll suffer for this."
"You hit me. Don't even dream of getting an antidote from me for the rest of your life."
Dugu Yan quickly retreated, then watched Gu Linyuan warily.
When she remembered that Gu Linyuan had swallowed her pill, her mood immediately improved considerably. A sinister smile even returned to her lips.
"Poison? Just a minor trick. Don't tell me you really thought I was poisoned?"
"Look at me now. Do I look like someone who's been poisoned?"
Gu Linyuan tilted his head slightly.
"But you clearly swallowed that poison pill."
Dugu Yan's expression changed, and she suddenly became uncertain.
"I possess a Poison-Immunity Physique. Is that not enough?"
The corners of Gu Linyuan's lips rose.
Before breaking through to Soul Elder, he had already been immune to all poisons.
Now that his cultivation had reached level thirty-two, he felt that his resistance to poison had risen to an entirely new level.
Perhaps his body was already completely immune to mortal poisons.
However, since this had not been conclusively tested, Gu Linyuan could not be completely certain.
"Impossible. How could there be such a physique in this world?" Dugu Yan's eyes widened, and she no longer cared about the pain coming from her buttocks.
Immune to all poisons?
How could such a person exist in this world?
Did that not mean that, as a poison-type Soul Master, she was completely countered by Gu Linyuan?
The moment Dugu Yan imagined that scene, she could not help shuddering.
"Not only am I immune to all poisons, I can also cure all poisons..."
Gu Linyuan folded his arms across his chest.
He knew very well that Dugu Yan was already deeply poisoned beyond remedy.
In the original story, Dugu Yan only learned of this later from Dugu Bo.
But Gu Linyuan did not believe Dugu Yan was completely unaware of her physical condition. After all, it was her own body. She simply might not have understood how severe her condition was.
But if this woman was so poisoned and still wanted him to cure her...
Tsk, tsk.
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