Bu Le's laughter, filled with hidden force, was like a contemptuous whisper in the night, revealing the arrogance and frivolity deep in his heart.
"No wonder she's a girl from the city. So coquettish."
His words were like a hidden lash, silently eroding the remaining self - esteem of Xiao Wu.
Under his hands, Xiao Wu felt an indescribable sense of humiliation and panic.
The muscles under her skin seemed to tremble at his touch. The thin layer of the gray pantyhose couldn't block the temperature of his palm. Every touch made her body tense involuntarily.
Bu Le's palm wandered along Xiao Wu's curves. Every detail of his touch was like savoring a work of art, both arrogant and focused.
Xiao Wu's heart was in a turmoil. She tried to break free from this suffocating sense of humiliation.
Her hands fumbled to pull down the hem of her skirt, trying to cover the parts of her body that were being indecently viewed. Her slender waist twisted in her efforts, revealing her helplessness.
With a loud and ear - piercing "slap", Bu Le's palm suddenly landed on Xiao Wu's plump and perky buttocks.
This slap was not only a punishment to her body but also a trampling of her dignity.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but let out a charming cry, a mixture of shame and pain in her voice. The blow made her buttocks ripple like water waves, and the soft flesh on her buttocks trembled, showing a helpless protest.
In Bu Le's heart, he obtained a short - lived, deformed sense of satisfaction under this control. His palm felt the soft rebound, and an uncontrollable excitement welled up in his heart. This touch made him addicted.
As for Xiao Wu, she could only try to hold back her emotions under the double blow of psychology and body, choking back sobs and silently enduring this sudden test of humiliation.
"No!"
Tang San's angry roar beside them exploded in the air like thunder. His eyes were filled with grief, indignation, and unwillingness.
At this moment, his body was covered with signs of being beaten. The blue - and - purple bruises were particularly eye - catching in the moonlight.
What made him feel the most humiliated was that he was firmly bound by a dog chain only two fingers thick, making him feel more powerless than ever.
Tang San's hands tightly grasped the cold iron chain, trying to break free with all his might. But the chain seemed to be alive, binding him firmly and leaving him unable to move. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He wanted to break free from this restraint and protect Xiao Wu.
However, the reality was cruel, and his efforts seemed so futile.
Bu Le's face was as gloomy as water, with flames of anger flickering in his eyes.
He turned to face Tang San, a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was relishing the upcoming violence.
Bu Le's fists rained down like a violent storm, each blow carrying an undeniable force. His kicks were like thunderbolts, and each kick made Tang San's body jerk violently.
"Let's see if you'll submit now."
Bu Le cursed as he hit, his voice full of mockery and anger.
His fists and kicks landed on Tang San's body relentlessly, making his injuries more severe with each blow.
Tang San's body trembled under the intense beating. His breathing was rapid and painful, and every breath seemed like a dance on the tip of a knife.
After a minute of frenzied attacks, Bu Le finally stopped.
He looked coldly at Tang San, who was lying on the ground, without the slightest hint of pity in his eyes.
At this moment, Tang San's injuries were even more serious. His body could barely move, and he could only groan softly, his voice filled with pain and helplessness.
"Little beauty, here I come."
Bu Le's gaze was like that of a greedy wolf, firmly fixed on Xiao Wu.
After dealing with Tang San, his actions became even more unrestrained, as if nothing could stop his desires.
He stepped forward and, without hesitation, put his arm around Xiao Wu's slender waist, gave a strong tug, and pulled her tightly into his embrace.
Xiao Wu's body seemed so fragile in his arms, and a flash of horror and disgust passed through her eyes.
Bu Le didn't care at all. A wicked smile hung on his lips as he whispered softly in Xiao Wu's ear, his hot breath spraying on her earlobe, causing an involuntary shiver to run through her body.
"Get away! You're so disgusting!"
Bu Le turned a deaf ear to Xiao Wu's resistance and became even more brutal, forcefully tearing her clothes.
The sound of fabric tearing echoed in the air. Xiao Wu's fragrant shoulders were half - exposed, and the inner lining was also forcefully ripped open, revealing a large expanse of snow - white skin.
Her eyes were filled with despair, and her body trembled in fear, yet she still gritted her teeth, trying to maintain her last bit of dignity.
"Get away quickly, or you'll regret it."
Xiao Wu said through gritted teeth as she struggled.
"Tell me, what do I have to regret?"
Bu Le's actions didn't stop. His fingers nimbly undid the buttons inside Xiao Wu's clothes. As the buttons fell one by one, Xiao Wu's magnificent and round breasts gradually emerged into the air, radiating a dazzling white light.
A glint of greed flashed in his eyes, but then he was shocked by Xiao Wu's words.
"Watch out, or Brother Feng will come and castrate you!"
These words made Bu Le shiver violently.
Damn it, castrated?
That means no more penis?
An awful image involuntarily appeared in Bu Le's mind. His arrogance and wildness were instantly soaked like being in ice - cold water. The chill that went through his heart made his wanton actions come to an abrupt halt.
How could he do bad things in the future?
Who was this person, so bold as to castrate Lord Bu Le?
After a while, Bu Le came to his senses. His heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest. His eyes slightly narrowed as he seemed to be trying hard to tell whether what Xiao Wu said was true or false.
His rough fingers rubbed restlessly on Xiao Wu's smooth skin, trying to find flaws in her expression.
"Little girl, I think you're just trying to scare me. I, Bu Le, am not easily intimidated. Tell me, what skills does this 'Brother Feng' have?"
Bu Le pressed closely against Xiao Wu's back. His palm felt the trembling of her body. The curves that were like ripe peaches made his heart stir with desire, but Xiao Wu's words were like a bucket of cold water dousing his passion.
"Brother Feng in our academy is extremely capable. He's not even afraid of a Soul King."
Xiao Wu's brows were tightly knitted, and her voice was firm and forceful, as if the Brother Feng she mentioned was an insurmountable mountain.
The hand that Bu Le had reached in froze in place.
His mind raced. A Soul King was a lofty existence among soul masters.
And he was just a Soul Ancestor. In the world of soul masters, the gap between each level was like an unbridgeable chasm.
The gap was too big; it was impossible to fight.
However, having had the experience of being scared by Xiao Wu last time, he reacted quickly this time.
Although there was still a trace of hesitation and fear in his heart, it was soon replaced by a stronger sense of possessiveness and anger. His eyes stared intently at Xiao Wu, a hint of cunning and provocation showing in them.
"Little girl, you're probably lying to me again. Soul King? With your level as a little Soul Master, your classmates can't be much better. Just be obedient and stop struggling!"
There was a premeditated threat and coldness in Bu Le's voice. His palm tightly grasped Xiao Wu's soft wrist, the force so strong that it almost made her feel suffocated.
He pressed his body close to Xiao Wu, one hand firmly holding her wrist, and the other began to undo his belt...