"Bastard!"
Feeling the intense malice rushing toward her, Selina's hackles rose. Like a kitty whose tail had been stepped on, she instantly bristled.
Without another word, she lifted her leg and kicked straight between Du Mu's legs with a Family Planning Kick.
Du Mu reacted quickly, bringing his forearm down to block the blow.
Taking advantage of that brief opening, Selina twisted her waist and slipped out of his grip like flowing water. She rolled to the other side of the bed and drew a long whip from her waist.
Du Mu raised an eyebrow. "Carrying a whip around with you? Do you run a ranch, or do you have some niche hobby?"
Selina ignored Du Mu's teasing.
With a flick of her wrist, the whip cracked sharply through the air, lashing sideways at Du Mu with a fierce whistle of wind.
Du Mu could not even be bothered to dodge. He casually reached out and caught the whip in his palm, then gave it a hard pull. Selina lost her balance and staggered forward, practically flying into him.
Selina decisively released the handle. Using her forward momentum, she stomped down with her left foot, straightened her right leg, and kicked directly at Du Mu's chest.
Du Mu merely reached out and caught her ankle firmly. Following her momentum, he pulled her to the side and flung her straight at the wall.
Selina's back slammed into the wall, drawing a muffled grunt from her. Before she could catch her breath, Du Mu pushed her long leg over her head with one hand. Her entire right leg was raised high, pressed flat against the wall, while her left leg barely supported her on the floor. She was forcibly bent into a perfect standing split.
Fortunately, Selina was far more flexible than