A Masochist's Delight

"Beg for mercy? If begging for mercy were useful, there wouldn't be so many miserable people in this world." Su Ming, lifted by the wind, came to Liu Erlong's side and slapped him across the face. Although it didn't hurt much, it was loud and left a very clear handprint.

"Old woman, I'm telling you, why do you people always spout such useless nonsense? Since you haven't really done anything to me, I'll slap you a few times. You won't mind, will you?" Su Ming didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, he just slapped her first.

A rhythmic thud echoed from the shore, and Liu Erlong was completely powerless against the blows.

Clapping his hands, Su Ming looked at Liu Erlong was almost swollen like a pig's head, with great satisfaction. He was someone who never suffered a loss. If he had a grudge, he would settle it on the spot. If he couldn't settle it, he would wait until next time, and the time after that... and the time after that.

"That's it, you got off easy. Be more discreet in the future, understand?" Su Ming released the wind that had bound Liu Erlong, then watched as she fell to the ground, panting heavily. He couldn't say he felt particularly happy, but at least he wasn't annoyed anymore.

Liu Erlong felt the burning pain on her face, and then looked at Su Ming who was looking at her from mid-air. She blushed because of his gaze, but fortunately, her face was already completely red from Su Ming's slap, so there was no abnormality.

At this moment, Su Ming wasn't thinking about what Liu Erlong was thinking. Instead, he watched as she pondered something else: whether or not to adopt Tang San as her son. Judging from Su Laoqi's reaction, there shouldn't be any problem.

Below, Liu Erlong watched Su Ming stroking his chin, her legs unconsciously moving closer together and rubbing against each other, her mind a jumbled mess.

That feeling was so strange. Why did I still want him to hit me? What's wrong with me? But it felt so good, he made me feel so good -- I wish I could hit him somewhere else.

Liu Erlong awakened an extraordinary hidden attribute simply because she was beaten up by Su Ming.

It would have felt even better if he had spanked me on the butt, right? Lei Zi seems pretty good too.

Su Ming landed and casually patted Liu Erlong's head, trying out the Ming's Fatherly Headpat. The trick wasn't difficult, but he was unsure about the dosage and timing.

Just like now, Su Ming accidentally used too much. Liu Erlong, who was sitting on the ground lost in thought, suddenly felt her mind speed up considerably. Then, her brain couldn't keep up with the speed of execution and crashed. As a result, Liu Erlong was sitting there twitching, but a comfortable expression appeared on her face.

"Tsk, still not very skilled." Su Ming withdrew his hand, then tried to control the force of his Ming's Fatherly Headpat on Liu Erlong's head and tapped him gently. "Wake up."

Liu Erlong, who was originally acting like she was on drugs, became sluggish after Su Ming's tap, which conveniently made up for her problem of thinking too quickly.

"It really works?" Su Ming was a little surprised. He had just been thinking of reversing the energy of his Ming's Fatherly Headpat, turning it into his Ming's Fatherly Headbonk, and it seemed to be working.

Although he didn't know why he hadn't tried it in the Simulation, Su Ming was too lazy to think about it. What could be more intriguing than studying his Ming's Fatherly Headbonk?

"How did it feel when I hit you on the head just now?" Su Ming rubbed his hands, already treating Liu Erlong like Xiao Bai. Although the two didn't have much of a grudge, he was too lazy to find someone else to test it on, so he just dragged her along to try it out first. At worst, he could just give her some compensation later.

Sure enough, I was too kind-hearted; I was still thinking about giving compensation instead of asking the other party for compensation.

Su Ming mentally berated himself for a moment, then looked at Liu Erlong, who was still somewhat dazed.

Liu Erlong's face alternated between moments of blissful relief and breathless panting, as if she were doing something extraordinary.

Seeing that Liu Erlong's clothes were intact, but that she was sitting on the ground with such an expression, Su Ming felt that he had forgotten something unimportant. "Speak, hurry up, speak to me." Su Ming was standing, only about ten centimeters taller than Liu Erlong who was sitting. He bent down slightly and patted Liu Erlong's face.

"Hmm! Hmm? Hmm!?" Liu Erlong was somewhat dazed as she withdrew from the pleasurable sensation she had just experienced. Liu Erlong 'Ming's Fatherly Headbonk had slowed her mental process, but it didn't actually dispel the effects of his Ming's Fatherly Headpat; rather, the two were more like a neutralization of each other.

Su Ming was unaware of this and could only wait for Liu Erlong's reply.

"Senior, one more time, I want more." Liu Erlong pounced on Su Ming, wrapped her arms around him, and buried his face in her broad chest.

Su Ming initially wanted to resist, but after experiencing what facial cleanser was like, he gave up immediately.

After waiting a while, Liu Erlong's mind came to a complete sense of clarity. Realizing what she had done foolishly, she quickly let go of Su Ming, bowed her head and pounded her chest, waiting for her fate and hoping that he would hit her again.

Su Ming coughed a few times and asked the same question again.

After calming down, Liu Erlong gave a truthful reply. Su Ming listened and nodded, silently sorting out his chaotic thoughts.

"Alright, get up. What kind of behavior is it to kneel on the ground? From now on, you... will call me godfather." Su Ming wasn't a pervert; he just wanted to experience what it was like to be a father. That's right, that's all.

Liu Erlong stared at Su Ming with amusement. She wondered if she had misheard, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem so bad. Given the strength Su Ming had displayed, calling him "godfather" wouldn't be bad. But if he could call him "godfather" while being beaten up, that would seem even better.

As he thought about it, Liu Erlong started to chuckle foolishly.

"Godfather, hehehe, godfather--"

Seeing Liu Erlong's silly expression, Su Ming took a few steps back, somewhat worried that his constructed "love brain" might be influencing her mind.

"Hey, you stupid woman, what are you laughing at? Can you hear me?"

Startled by Su Ming's shout, Liu Erlong came to her senses and awkwardly stood up. Unbeknownst to her, her legs were covered in a little dampness, Bingbing and refreshing, helping to clear her head.

"I'm sorry, Godfather, I was just lost in thought." Liu Erlong lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Ming. Now that her mind had returned to normal, she felt both anticipation and incomprehension about why she had been so perverse.

"It's alright. Come here, let your father pat your head again." Su Ming raised his hand, intending to continue studying his Ming's Fatherly Headpat and Ming's Fatherly Headbonk.

Liu Erlong was very obedient; she squatted down and let Su Ming pat her head.

Under Su Ming's Ming's Fatherly Headpat and Ming's Fatherly Headbonk, Liu Erlong experienced both pleasure and pain. After half a day, Liu Erlong was exhausted from Su Ming's Ming's Fatherly Headpat and Ming's Fatherly Headbonk, and she lay on the lawn, her body twitching unconsciously from time to time.