Chapter Fifty-Three Enemy Intentions

  Zhang Yi continued to slap and spank Chu Qianying's elastic buttocks, as if he had already forgotten the situation of men and women not being intimate, nor did he realize that a big man constantly slapping and spanking a girl's butt was such an abnormal thing.

  If.

  At this moment, someone placed a mirror in front of Zhang Yi, and he would definitely turn around and run away in embarrassment, because his posture with Chu Qianying had already reached an extreme that would make people imagine endless possibilities.

  "Admit your mistake and apologize to me."

  Zhang Yi hugged Chu Qianying's abdomen like this, letting her stick out her buttocks, and loudly scolded.

  Chu Qianying had already forgotten how many times Zhang Yi had slapped her sensitive buttocks, the pain mixed with a strange tingling sensation, making her feel both painful and happy.

  She wanted to end this feeling, but in her heart, she couldn't bear to part with it. That seemingly strenuous struggle was actually less than a third of her strength being exerted.

  "I... I don't..."

  Chu Qiuying called out with a hint of stubbornness in her voice that was trembling.

  "Bang bang......"

  Zhang Yi slapped him again and shouted: "Apologize."

  Shame, anger, helplessness, longing...

  Chu Qianying held that complicated thought to the extreme, her tears swirling in her eye sockets, and her tone also carried a hint of sobbing as she called out: "I won't apologize..."

  "Bang..."

  Zhang Yi slapped her buttocks again, and just as he raised his hand to continue slapping, he suddenly realized that Chu Qianying's voice was not right.

  That moment of realization made him suddenly wake up.

  Myself...

  Are you spanking a girl's... butt?

  And also... got beaten up so many times?

  He swallowed hard, and suddenly thought of the elasticity he had just experienced, his heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to push Chu Qianying away.

  "Bang......"

  As Chu Qiying's delicate body heavily hit the ground, a sound of shame and anger mixed with a pained cry and curse made him involuntarily retreat several steps, his face filled with embarrassment.

  "Ouch... I'm dying from a thousand cuts..."

  Zhang Yi's mouth twitched violently as he listened to Chu Qianying's words, hesitating for a moment before rushing to her side with an embarrassed and bitter smile, grabbing her arm in an attempt to pull her up from the ground.

  "Don't touch me... ah... it hurts."

  Chu Qiyan shook off Zhang Yi's grip on her arm, using her other hand to support herself on the ground, trying to crawl up, but the scorching pain in her buttocks made her cry out in agony.

  Zhang Yi sighed inwardly, directly picked her up and looked at Chu Qianying with tears in her eyes, saying: "Who made you so stubborn? If you apologize to me and make amends, do you need to be beaten by me that many times?! Don't move, I'll treat you for a bit, it will stop hurting in just a few minutes..."

  His words stopped abruptly because he suddenly remembered that if he injected the vital fluid into Chu Qianying's painful area, his hand grasped her body's position...

  "Needless for you to treat me, are you even a man? You hit so hard... My parents and master have never hit me like this since I was young."

  The more I think about it in my heart, the angrier and more wronged I feel, and a sobbing tone appears again in my voice.

  Zhang Yi looked at Chu Qianying with a helpless expression, hesitated for a moment, and then saw her tears welling up in her eyes, looking pitiful and painful. He couldn't help but say: "Alright, alright, you return my wallet to me, I'll agree to your previous condition, go treat that patient's illness, okay? Consider it... consider it as my apology gift to you."

  Chu Qiying raised her head and looked at Zhang Yi's appearance, asking: "Do you realize your mistake?"

  Zhang Yi quickly nodded: "I understand, I shouldn't have quibbled with you, a girl. People say, 'It's better to offend a petty person than a woman.' I was blinded by anger just now, so I made a big mistake. I hope you won't treat me as an equal. Is that all right? Hurry up and wipe away your tears, take me to see the patient."

  Chu Qianying wiped away her tears and said angrily: "You're not being sincere."

  Zhang Yi raised his left hand and said solemnly: "I guarantee that I am sincere."

  Chu Qianying furrowed her delicate nose, and the shame and anger in her heart did not dissipate much. She carefully touched her fiery buttocks with her hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "You just said... you can make me stop hurting within a few minutes?"

  "This..."

  Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment.

  "Chu Qiuying angrily said: 'You just deceived me? You are not sincere at all...'"

  "I'm fine!"

  Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and interrupted Chu Qianying's words.

  His gaze fell from Chu Qianying's wrist, to her fragrant shoulders, then to her slender waist, and finally circled around to her back, his eyes sweeping over the slightly raised buttocks, falling on the slender waist.

  "What's wrong with you?!"

  Chu Qiuying's heart skipped a beat as she met Zhang Yi's strange gaze, and suddenly recalled the scene of being slapped in the face that had brought her both pain and pleasure, and she blushed with anger.

  Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "I'm treating a patient, I need to put my hand on the painful area of the patient, but your painful position is... forget it, at most I'll just waste a bit more, turn your back to me and don't move, I'll press on your lower back."

  A robust left hand grasped Chu Qianying's left shoulder, while the right hand pressed against her slender lower back, silently circulating the vital energy into his hands before injecting it into Chu Qianying's body.

  Chu Qiying was currently using her true energy to slowly nourish the injured area, while Zhang Yi placed his hand on her lower back, causing her body to twist unnaturally for a moment, and she was about to dodge away, no longer allowing him to treat her.

  However!

  Just as she was about to dodge, a cool stream of air burst forth from Zhang Yi's palm and into her body. The coolness carried a hint of strange warmth that flowed along her waist and down to her buttocks. The scorching pain that had been unbearable just moments before suddenly dissipated significantly as the airflow spread.

  "Huh...... is it true energy?"

  Chu Qianying's eyes widened into perfect circles, and a strange color flowed out of her gaze. The idea of dodging that had originally been on her mind disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

  Feeling the airflow eliminating the scorching pain in her buttocks, she turned her head, enduring the faint burning sensation on her cheeks and the unusual aftertaste brought by the airflow, and said: "No wonder your physique is so good, it turns out you're also a practitioner of ancient martial arts."

  "Hmm!"

  Zhang Yi did not want to speak at this time, actually he didn't know how to communicate with Chu Qianying.

  Chu Qiying listened to Zhang Yi's perfunctory "uh-huh" and immediately looked dissatisfied, giving him a big white eye. Then she turned her head, her gaze becoming somewhat distracted, her mind wandering off somewhere.

  A few minutes later.

  Zhang Yisong loosened his grip on Chu Qianying and asked, "It shouldn't hurt that much now, should it?"

  Chu Qianying nodded slightly.

  Ouch?

  Where is the pain now?

  If "comfortable" was the right word to describe it, then the coolness in that airflow cleared away all the pain and even the warmth that had almost made her uncomfortable.

  Chu Qianying's face turned slightly red at this thought.

  "Hey... can you return my wallet now? If it weren't for all my belongings, ID cards, and driver's license being in there, I wouldn't be chasing after you!" Zhang Yi said with a scowl as soon as he saw Chu Qianying nod.

  Chu Qianying subconsciously pressed down on the pocket containing her purse, warily looking at Zhang Yi and saying: "No way, you haven't helped me treat my master yet. Unless you cure my master's illness, I won't return it to you."

  "You..."

  Zhang Yi's face darkened, but seeing Chu Qianying's guarded gaze, he helplessly said: "What illness did your master get? Where is she? When will you take me to diagnose her?"

  Chu Qiuying's face darkened, and she shook her head, saying: "I don't know what illness my master has either. My senior brother found many renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctors, but none of them could diagnose it. I was at the medicinal herb market when I heard people talking about how you cured a young man's mysterious illness, so that's why I came to find you."

  After a pause, she said: "My master lives nearby, I'll take you there now."

  Zhang Yi helplessly said: "Let's go! However, I don't dare guarantee that I can cure your master's illness 100%, because my medical skills are not impressive. The reason I was able to cure that young man's strange disease was also a coincidence."

  Chu Qianying didn't make another sound and turned around to sprint deep into the forest.

  Her footsteps were exceptionally light, her body was agile to the point where Zhang Yi felt it was almost unbelievable. Moreover, her steps were very rhythmic. Zhang Yi closely followed behind her, observing her foot movements, but discovered that amidst the mystery, there was a kind of inexplicable secret, and he couldn't glimpse the essence of her footsteps.

  Half an hour later.

  When Zhang Wei's robust physique was slightly overwhelmed, a bright light in the distant dense forest caught his attention.

  "Is it almost here?"

  Zhang Yi asked loudly.

  Chu Qianying, who was in front of him, had been unusually quiet for half an hour. At this moment, when she heard Zhang Yi's inquiry, she replied without turning her head: "The place with the bright lights ahead is it."

  Sigh...

  Zhang Yi secretly let out a sigh of relief.

  Soon, following Chu Qianying to arrive in front of a temple built in the mountains, Zhang Yi's gaze fell on a young man who was pacing back and forth at the temple gate.

  "Big brother... how is Master?"

  Chu Qiying quickly walked towards the young man and asked.

  The young man suddenly looked up and saw Chu Qianying, then immediately showed a hint of blame, scolding: "Qianying, where did you run to? I've been looking for you all day."

  Chu Qiuying quickly turned her head and glanced at Zhang Yi, who was scolded by his senior brother in front of him. This made Chu Qiuying feel a little annoyed, but she still endured and said: "I'm going out to find the divine doctor, hurry up! How is Master?"

  The young man turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, and when he saw Zhang Yi's handsome face, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and his tone was not very friendly: "Looking for the divine doctor? Who is this person you brought? Is he the divine doctor you mentioned?"

  Chu Qiying saw her senior brother and still didn't answer her question, suddenly turned around and returned to Zhang Yi's side, stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Yi's wrist, and pulled him towards the gate of Jing She.

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