Zhu Juntang often pinned Liu Chang'an down and beat him up, and he never fought back... That was because she couldn't break his defenses or hurt him. She was like a mosquito that couldn't pierce skin, endlessly poking and poking away, utterly unaware that she could be swatted dead at any moment.
Of course, Liu Chang'an would not swat Zhu Juntang to death, so she was not afraid of him. Whenever she had the chance, she poked him. It was just for fun.
If Zhu Juntang had been someone powerful enough to hurt Liu Chang'an, someone who could truly beat him until his head bled, and she still beat him up every day, would Liu Chang'an not fight back?
Zhu Juntang looked at her little hands. Just now, she seemed to have unleashed an incredibly powerful force and shoved Liu Chang'an straight aside.
This was utterly unbelievable. Normally, no matter how Zhu Juntang tugged or pulled at Liu Chang'an, he never budged an inch.
Other than that time at South Mountain Ranch, when she saw him standing there with his aura soaring and sheepishly magnificent, then used Sheep Sheep Charge to ram him to the ground, Zhu Juntang had never once shaken Liu Chang'an's mountain-steady body.
Take noon today, for example. While he had been sneaking peeks at Professor Liu and Professor Ling lying there with their jade-like bodies exposed, Zhu Juntang had launched a sneak attack from behind, yet still failed to knock him between the two professors so they could all play together.
"Mieeh!" Zhu Juntang cried out.
"Why are you yelling?" Liu Chang'an came back to his senses. "Try pushing me again."
Fine, she would try. Zhu Juntang eagerly imagined Liu Chang'an being shoved to the ground, with her straddling him in lofty triumph like a divine