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Chapter Forty-Seven: Desecration

  Listening to the angry growl of the young man beside her, Xiao Yu was taken aback, and then her face was filled with shame and anger, struggling desperately, but she was tightly held down by Xiao Yan's wrist pulse, which had suddenly surged in strength. A thread of numbness made her body somewhat powerless.

  After struggling in vain for a moment, Xiao Yu also had to stop her useless movements, glaring at Xiao Yan with anger, her full chest heaving slightly as she cursed: "Little rascal, get out of here!"

  Xiao Yan's mouth was split open, the bruises on his face brought wave after wave of pain, he took a few deep breaths, lowered his head and coldly laughed: "Let you go? Then Young Master would have been beaten for nothing! Young Master said he wanted to rape you!"

  Pressed down by a young man several years her junior, and with him repeatedly saying he wanted to rape her, Xiao Yu was both ashamed and angry, but also somewhat amused. She didn't believe this guy would really dare do that to her.

  She twisted her wrist, and with a cold hum, said, "You little rascal, you don't learn your lesson well. Wait until you're fully developed before talking to people like that."

  His ability as a man was questioned, Xiao Yan's eyebrows suddenly rose, and he said with a low head: "You try?"

  Xiao Yan's gaze made her heart skip a beat, but Xiao Yu swallowed hard and raised her snow-white chin defiantly, coldly laughing: "As long as you dare to try, I'll dare to cut that thing off!"

  The corner of his mouth twitched, and for this woman who refused to yield even in death, Xiao Yan also felt a bit helpless. To be honest, although he was somewhat angry with her, it was still far from the point where he would want to rape her. No matter what, she was after all his nominal cousin.

  But even so, can't I just fight back and not take this beating for nothing?

  His eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and suddenly he violently leaned down, heavily pressing onto Xiao Yu's body. The fusion of the two bodies directly resulted in Xiao Yan's chest being pressed against two soft and delicate mounds.

  Xiao Yan's sudden action left her stunned, Xiao Yu's small mouth slightly open, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock of being kissed yet.

  Xiao Yan suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu's two hands with his left hand, and his right hand quickly reached down to her beautiful long legs, rubbing them fiercely several times. Years ago, he already knew that this woman had an abnormal self-love for her own legs, although these legs were indeed very captivating to every man...

  Xiao Yan's hands were all over Xiao Yu's legs, causing her body to stiffen suddenly. A moment later, a sharp cry burst out of Xiao Yu's slightly open mouth.

  His eardrums were numb from the shock, and Xiao Yan sprang up like a monkey after touching him, then flew down to the foot of the mountain. He knew that this woman was probably going crazy again.

  The shrill cry lasted for a long time before slowly stopping. Xiao Yuqiao's face was filled with angry blushes, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she stared fiercely at the figure that was vaguely visible at the foot of the mountain, gritting her teeth and shouting in a sharp voice: "Xiao Yan, you little scoundrel, I'll tear you to pieces!"

  The figure in the distance didn't seem to notice the screams coming from the mountain and disappeared from view after a slight turn.

  "Bastard, bastard, bastard!"

  Staring at the disappearing Xiao Yan, Xiao Yu's face turned iron-green, and a pair of jade fists heavily smashed into the mud beside her.

  After venting for a long time, Xiao Yu finally calmed down and looked at the blurry handprints on her legs with a reddened face, which seemed to still have a lingering numbness that made her feel lethargic.

  Biting her silver teeth, Xiao Yu's body softened slightly as she propped herself up, looking at her disheveled clothes. Suddenly, she felt like crying but had no tears to shed. This time, not only did she fail to teach that guy a lesson, but she also lost out and let him take advantage of her again. This outcome made Xiao Yu feel extremely resentful.

  Recalling Xiao Yan's arrogant behavior earlier, Xiao Yu was both ashamed and angry in her heart, but she didn't drag her sword to chase and kill Xiao Yan throughout the family like a few years ago.

  She's also an adult now, and naturally she wouldn't make a big fuss like back then, so that the whole family would know that guy had touched her thigh. Her pretty face was expressionless as she stood there thinking for a good while, before finally stamping her foot in anger and muttering under her breath: "You little scoundrel, don't let me catch you, or I'll make sure you regret it!"

  She pinched her jade-like nose, shook out the scattered green silk of her hair, and tidied up her disheveled clothes. With a somewhat dejected air, she slowly made her way down to the foot of the mountain.

  ……

  Xiao Yan also felt a bit apprehensive after fleeing down the mountain, hiding in a secluded spot at the foot of the mountain to watch Xiao Yu's pale face leave before he slightly let out a breath.

  Helplessly rubbed his nose, Xiao Yan's right hand unconsciously rubbed against each other and muttered: "Compared to a few years ago, it feels more comfortable..."

  "Alas, meeting this woman always makes me lose my temper. It seems that the resentment I've been holding onto since childhood is indeed not ordinary." He twisted his neck, and Xiao Yan let out a bitter laugh, took a deep breath, suppressed some of the thoughts in his heart, and once again resumed his usual calm demeanor, slowly walking away.

  Xiao Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped as he emerged from the hidden place, and he turned his head with a somewhat awkward smile, looking at the blue-clothed girl leaning against the tree trunk in the distance: "Xun'er, what are you doing here?"

  In the distance, Xun'er was leaning lazily against a tree trunk, with a purple ribbon tied around her waist fluttering in the wind. Her autumn-water-like eyes swept over Xiao Yan, and she said with a hint of a smile: "Xiao Yan gege, I just saw Xiao Yu jiejie storm off in anger, did you provoke her again?"

  Rubbing his nose awkwardly, Xiao Yan walked forward and dryly laughed: "Who knows what kind of madness she'll come up with this time..."

  Looking at Xiao Yan's sly smile, Xun Er shook her head helplessly: "As long as Brother Xiao Yan gets entangled with her, he'll always do something that makes people's eyes widen in astonishment."

  Listening to Xun Er's seemingly meaningful words, Xiao Yan felt a bit guilty and innocently shrugged his shoulders, saying: "You know, I was also forced."

  She smiled slightly and indifferently, Xun'er pursed her small mouth, her hands clasped behind her back, the girl's lithe figure was quite captivating.

  "Tomorrow is the day we enter the Fighting Spirit Pavilion to find the cultivation method, Brother Xiao Yan should prepare himself." The girl departed, her voice lingering.

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