[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 28

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Chapter 30 of the "Frustrated Adventures" series: A Wandering Adventure!

Who threw three eggs at me?! They deducted three of my wealth points! I'll f*** you! Don't throw them at me again! Today's featured post, five chapters in a row! Everyone, prepare for a tough time! Recommending a book: "Blessed Beauty Under Heaven"! A daring urban masterpiece by Rogue Fish!

"Doctor, your medical skills are good, but I didn't expect your acting to be so good too!" A low, clear voice rang out from the side.

"You—" Xiao Chong was startled. He had deliberately messed up his hair and even smeared some ash on it, but he still managed to be recognized. Turning his head, he saw a stunningly beautiful girl sitting next to him, covering her mouth and giggling.

Shen Xue's mother had said that if 10,000 things fall from the sky, 9,999 of them would definitely be bird droppings, and the last one might be a flowerpot, an empty wine bottle, or even an airplane, but it would never be Lin MM.

But right now, a Lin MM had indeed fallen.

Long, flowing black hair reaching her waist; a fair complexion with a rosy glow; alluring, captivating eyes; delicately arched eyebrows; a small, straight nose; and lips as red and luscious as if they were untouched by rouge. Two words: perfect!

"It's you!" Xiao Chong exclaimed in surprise. She remembered this girl; she would never forget her. This woman had been bringing Xiao Chong patients ever since the Dragon Heart began to sprout leaves, appearing and disappearing without a trace. The patients she brought were either homeless people suffering from chronic bronchitis or scavengers with pneumonia… basically, all poor people who couldn't afford medical care and had nowhere to go. Each time, it was the same: she would bring the person to the Dragon Heart, leave them there, and then vanish without a trace, her movements so swift that Xiao Chong suspected she possessed extraordinary lightness skills. Because often, in the blink of an eye, she would disappear without a trace. When she reappeared, she would invariably bring Xiao Chong another patient who would be a financial loss.

"Hehe, isn't that me! Half of this ill-gotten gain goes to whoever sees it!" The girl laughed seductively, like a vixen. Just as the young man was deeply infatuated, defenseless and lost in his fantasies, she suddenly snatched the money from his hand, quickly counted out half, stuffed it into her pocket, and handed the other half back to him.

Seeing her greed, Xiao Chong initially considered just giving her the three hundred yuan, but then he thought about where he was going and couldn't possibly cry every time he took the bus, so he kept the money.

"Why aren't you seeing a doctor?" the stunning girl asked.

"I… Hmph, mind your own business!" Xiao Chong was furious, having been robbed for the first time.

"Tch, what's so great about it? I don't even want to listen!" the stunning girl retorted.

Xiao Chong was equally defiant. Now that he was impotent, even if he managed to seduce her, he couldn't do anything to her. He simply ignored her completely.

They traveled in silence until they reached their final stop.

After getting off the bus, feeling hungry, Xiao Chong didn't care whether the stunningly beautiful girl was dead or alive from anger. He walked out of the station and into a noodle shop, ordering a bowl of beef noodles before sitting down.

"Boss, two bowls of vegetarian noodles, please!" a clear voice rang out, and Xiao Chong's brow furrowed. It was still haunting him.

Sure enough, the owner of the voice sat down opposite him, winking and making faces at him. A beautiful woman's acting was certainly pleasing to the eye, but Xiao Chong ignored her, focusing only on eating his noodles, thinking to himself: Two bowls of vegetarian noodles? Aren't you afraid of overeating?!

"Hey, kid, your acting is so good, let's lend a hand!" the stunningly beautiful girl said.

"Lend a hand what? To lie together? We don't even know each other," Xiao Chong replied. He thought to himself, "You're so young and you call me 'kid,' you have no manners, no respect for elders. You deserve to be anxious and frustrated your whole life."

"Practice makes perfect, and practice makes perfect...hehe!" The stunningly beautiful woman deliberately winked at Xiao Chong, even puffing out her full breasts. Her deep cleavage almost bewitched him, but unfortunately, he didn't react, so her beauty sacrifice was basically in vain.

Two large bowls of vegetarian noodles were served. Seeing Xiao Chong's lack of reaction, she stopped being coy and started slurping and tugging, even louder than him.

"You can really eat! Aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself to death? Hey, can't you be a little more refined?" Xiao Chong asked. "

Refined my ass! I've lived for over a hundred years and never known what refinement is!" the stunningly beautiful woman retorted without hesitation, truly a woman who doesn't yield to men.

"I can't be bothered with you anymore!" Xiao Chong said, walking to the cashier to pay.

"Eleven yuan!" the owner said without looking up.

Xiao Chong was furious. The price of beef noodles was clearly marked on the wall: five yuan a bowl. Now it was eleven yuan! They were clearly taking advantage of him, an out-of-towner. "Boss, isn't this beef noodle soup five yuan a bowl?"

"Add your girlfriend's two bowls of vegetarian noodles. Eleven yuan in total!" the boss said.

"My girlfriend?" Xiao Chong's eyes widened.

"Isn't that her?" the boss pointed to the stunningly beautiful woman. The woman seemed to have excellent hearing; she heard the conversation from nearly ten meters away. She turned around, gave Xiao Chong a sweet smile, and said loudly, "Honey, let's go see a movie later!"

Faced with the boss's smiling face, Xiao Chong reluctantly threw down fifteen yuan and turned to leave.

Xiao Chong wandered aimlessly, eventually reaching a pedestrian bridge. There were people doing business on the bridge! Looking closer, he saw a ghost! It was practically impossible except for seeing a ghost.

The stunningly beautiful woman who had just been eating noodles in the noodle shop had already set up a stall there.

The stunningly beautiful young woman had changed out of her sexy and glamorous outfit, now wearing ordinary jeans and a t-shirt. Her hair was deliberately tousled, and her face was smudged, giving her a worried look, yet she still retained her youthful beauty. What surprised Xiao Chong most was that this woman was kneeling on the overpass, a broken bowl in front of her, with a small piece of paper underneath.

The paper read: "I, Ren Yin, 20 years old, from Yangcun Village, Huicheng. After graduating from high school last June, due to heavy family burdens, I gave up my university admission and came here to work. Unfortunately, I fell in love with a local thug, A-Qiang. After being swindled out of all my money and then abandoned, I now lack the money for the journey home. I hope kind people can help me return home as soon as possible and leave this heartbreaking place!"

Unbelievable! Xiao Chong wanted to tell Ren Yin, "I admire you!" Just look at her name. Ren Yin, meaning "Ren Yin" (任淫), which sounds like "Ren Yin" (任淫), meaning "Ren Yin who does whatever he wants" (随性淫). And this twenty-year-old, in the prime of her life, with such a beautiful face, and she fell in love with a thug! The most ingenious part was the cruel abandonment. Think about it, being abandoned means the other person must have gotten tired of you. How exactly? The plot was so convoluted and bizarre, leaving endless room for imagination and sparking the imagination.

The thought of teasing her arose. Xiao Chong squatted down in front of the girl, mimicking her gestures and making faces. She could obviously see him, but she remained kneeling motionless. Composure is a basic quality of a con artist, but she had clearly mastered it. Xiao Chong was truly impressed!

Someone passed by and tossed a coin into her bowl. She remained kneeling, motionless, without even raising an eyebrow. This composure earned Xiao Chong another small bit of admiration.

Xiao Chong stood up and decided to lean against the bridge railing to watch her performance.

An older woman passed by, carefully examining the piece of paper. Looking at her with pity, she sighed, took out a dollar from her pocket, and was about to drop it in when Xiao Chong suddenly exclaimed, "Oh dear!" and muttered to herself, "These scammers are really good at making up stories these days; they could be screenwriters!"

The older woman hesitated, looking at Ren Yin and saying, "Really?"

Xiao Chong continued muttering to herself, "You can know a person's face but not their heart; you can draw a tiger's skin but not its bones!"

In the end, the older woman didn't give her the money and left.

She remained unmoved, not even raising her eyes! Impressive, incredibly impressive! Fine, I'll see just how impressive you really are!

In the next ten minutes, Xiao Chong unleashed his ability to disrupt and cause trouble, chasing people away while winking at the girl.

He chased away a bald, somewhat sleazy-looking goldfish-faced man, but she didn't react.

Xiao Chong then told the girl, "This is for your own good! This guy doesn't look like a good person! Absolutely not. If you take his money, he might grope you!"

He then chased away a little girl in a tiny dress, but she still didn't react.

Xiao Chong said to her, "Have some decency! She's just a little girl; leave her some money to buy toys!" He

then chased away an older woman, but she remained unmoved.

Xiao Chong said, "This woman's money isn't easy to earn; she needs to save it for groceries. Pork is so expensive these days!"

And so on…

Xiao Chong was completely defeated and too lazy to chase anyone away anymore. He walked to the side and leaned against the bridge railing, watching her. At this point, his curiosity outweighed his competitive spirit.

A sadness, no, more like a desolate sorrow, shone on her face. Her hair gently draped over her face, barely concealing it. Her head was bowed, her eyes fixed downwards, oblivious to everything happening around her, never once raising her head. A gust of wind rose, scattering yellow leaves that landed on her hair, making her thin frame appear even more pitiful and forlorn. Even Xiao Chong was somewhat moved by her plight! Suddenly, her lips twitched, a look of pain appearing on her face. Her head swayed gently, as if tears were about to spill. Xiao Chong looked around. The wind had picked up; it looked like it was going to rain. There was no one around. Who was she crying for? "For me? Is it really necessary? If you want money, just say so. Why bother? Squeezing out tears is exhausting!"

(Chapter 31: Please Don't Leave Like This

) Xiao Chong looked around. A wind had picked up, threatening rain. There was no one around. Who was she trying to cry to? Cry to me? Was it really necessary? If she wanted money, she could have just spoken up. Why bother? Squeezing out tears is exhausting!

At that moment, the stunningly beautiful woman finally stood up, brushed her long hair aside, pulled out two earbuds, wiped her eyes, and said, "This song is so incredibly moving! I'm so old, I almost cried!"

Xiao Chong almost fainted on the spot. Good heavens, no wonder she didn't react to such sexual harassment. She was listening to an MP3 player!

"Oh, it's you! When did you get here?" The stunningly beautiful woman seemed to only just notice Xiao Chong, exclaiming in surprise.

"Oh my god, I've been here for two hours, Miss!" Xiao Chong was completely dumbfounded. This woman's obliviousness was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Sorry, I'm in meditation!" the stunningly beautiful woman said, a slight blush appearing on her face.

Xiao Chong was startled again. In meditation? Did she think she was a monk?! "I was just curious to come and take a look!"

"Hehe, stop bragging. I know you're interested in me. Let's get this straight: we can team up, but the income has to be split. You get three, I get seven!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm a woman!"

"So what if you're a woman! I'm a man!"

"You little rascal, I said it's like this, and that's how it is!" The stunningly beautiful woman gave Xiao Chong a flick on the forehead.

"Why did you hit me?!" Xiao Chong said, rubbing his sore head.

"Hehe, if you team up with me, you should listen to me. What I say, you have to do, or else you'll be in trouble!" The stunningly beautiful woman giggled.

"I can't be bothered with you, I quit!" Xiao Chong said, turning to leave.

At that moment, the stunningly beautiful woman suddenly grabbed his hand, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. Xiao Chong was caught off guard and grabbed by her.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Chong shouted angrily, trying to break free, but suddenly felt a powerful force surge towards him, an irresistible force that rushed into his heart. He felt his heart tighten, his vision went black, and he knew nothing more.

When Xiao Chong slowly woke up, he found himself lying flat on a bed. He was suddenly startled. Had he fallen into Long Ma's trap again? Long Ma, oh Long Ma, are you really that powerful, reaching the point of being omnipresent? But looking closely, he was lying on the bed unharmed, without chains, without the Nine Sons of the Long Clan, only a smiling, stunningly beautiful woman.

"Boy, you're awake?" the beautiful woman said.

"Hmm... what do you want?" Xiao Chong's posture was perfect, one hand clutching his chest as he backed away, looking like a girl encountering a thug.

"What do you want? Pfft, even if I really wanted something, I wouldn't want a weakling like you!" the beautiful woman said disdainfully.

"You—" Xiao Chong's face flushed red, then white, then green from the humiliation, like a chameleon caught and unable to struggle.

"What do you mean, 'I'? I'm asking you, where did your inner strength go?" the stunningly beautiful woman demanded.

"I… how did you know?" Xiao Chong asked in surprise.

"There's nothing I don't know about you! Your father is Xiao Sheng, your mother is Bao Ling, there's nothing I don't know!" The stunningly beautiful woman spoke with an air of maturity far beyond her years! (Viewers of "The Barefoot Doctor" should have a pretty good idea who this stunningly beautiful woman is, right? Didn't guess? Damn it, go watch it now!)

"Who exactly are you?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Hmph, why should I tell you!" the stunningly beautiful woman said.

"What the heck!" Xiao Chong was completely dumbfounded. What was all this about?!

"Quick, tell the truth! What happened to you? Who caused your internal energy to explode? If you utter a single lie, I'll make you experience what it means to have your bones and tendons broken!" The stunningly beautiful woman said, extending her slender hand. With a gentle squeeze, a series of crackling sounds rang out, and it seemed as if a faint wisp of energy floated on her hand. Xiao Chong quickly rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.

Faced with her spoiled violence, the coercion of the evil forces, and the torture, Xiao Chong only had three words: "I'll tell you everything!" So he recounted the entire story of his injury, even pouring out how he had offended Long Dong at He Keng Medical Clinic.

There was so much to say that the stunningly beautiful woman seemed a little overwhelmed. After listening, she stood there stunned for a long time before saying, "I didn't expect so much to have happened!"

"Little sister, what's your name? Can you stop being so fierce? I'm actually a little afraid of you!" Xiao Chong said to her with a fawning smile and earnestness.

"Little sister? Hehe, I don't know when anyone called me that! You can call me little sister from now on!" the stunningly beautiful woman giggled. He thought to himself: Calling her grandma would be too young! Little sister? That's laughable!

"So what's your surname?" Xiao Chong had already realized that this woman couldn't be reasoned with. He had to go along with her, accommodate her, and be wary of her. If she spoke nonsense, he had to speak nonsense too; if she spoke human language, he had to speak human language. If she didn't speak… well, good choice, shut your mouth!

"I'll take the surname Lin! Call me Lin Little Sister, hehe! I finally have a decent name! I'll use that from now on!" Lin Little Sister laughed again, her body shaking with laughter.

"Oh, hello Lin Little Sister! Xiao Chong greets you warmly. Hehe, Lin Little Sister seems quite busy. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. You go ahead with your work!" Xiao Chong said cautiously.

"Okay, hehe…" Lin Little Sister seemed still immersed in the happiness of being called little sister and hadn't woken up yet.

What a silly beauty.

Xiao Chong tiptoed out without daring to breathe. Just as he reached the door and grasped the doorknob, he heard Lin Meimei shout in a deep voice, "Come back!"

Xiao Chong immediately lost his confidence. He didn't dare mention his manly dignity in front of this Lin Daiyu, and quickly returned to her like a lapdog, adopting a submissive demeanor.

"Tomorrow, come with me to do business. Next month, come home with me. If you can cure their illnesses, perhaps I'll consider it..."

"Consider what? Marry me? Lin Daiyu, spare me! I can do business with you, and I can treat your family's illnesses, but marrying me is out of the question. You know I'm already impotent!" Xiao Chong thought to himself, if he married this woman, he'd be finished before their wedding night was over!

"You..."

Xiao Chong fainted upon hearing this word, because he felt a slender hand grab him, and a tremendous, terrifying force surged into his body. Before he could struggle for even a second, everything went black!

The next day, the weather was gloomy and windy, but the atmosphere remained melancholic, like a devoted but abandoned young girl.

Xiao Chong was dragged out of bed early by Lin Meimei to do business!

Their first collaboration was in this seemingly late autumn, yet unpredictable summer. Like all unscrupulous merchants, they each had their own agendas and ulterior motives.

Their first deal was about to begin, but Xiao Chong still didn't know the specifics of the investment project until the very last moment.

Lin Meimei and Xiao Chong arrived at a traffic light intersection without police. Xiao Chong's plan was to cross the street to the large shopping mall on the other side to see if there were any potential projects!

"Green light, go; red light, stop," Xiao Chong's elementary school teacher taught him. So, when the light was red, Xiao Chong stood outside the crosswalk waiting for the green light. But Lin Meimei seemed to have never been to school, or even if she had, her teacher wasn't responsible, because she crossed the crosswalk when the light was red.

A brand-new Honda Crown, 2.8 meters beyond the lane markings, hit Lin Meimei, sending her flying. In an instant, her body floated into the air, tracing a beautiful yet tragic arc, before gently landing on the ground with a soft "plop," and then falling silent and motionless!

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard!

In the moment after the accident, all the vehicles stopped, all the pedestrians stood still, and the whole world seemed to freeze. Even the air seemed to stop moving; you could hear a pin drop! Everyone seemed to have stopped breathing; no one could believe the cruel reality before their eyes. The tragedy had indeed occurred! The stunning girl in the pristine white dress lay lifeless on the ground, a pool of bright red blood spreading like a snake around her mouth…

Xiao Chong was stunned. He hadn't even finished his business when this horrific scene unfolded. A woman who had just been so lively and energetic, tormenting him to the point of near death, was now dead. It was simply too much to bear!

He trembled as he walked to Lin Meimei's side, looking at her seemingly lifeless face. He turned pale with fright and didn't know what to do. He could only manage to pull her into his arms with trembling hands and feet, his mouth opening and closing like a fish struggling to breathe, but he couldn't utter a single word.

She was fierce, not gentle, and he had no real feelings for her! But this was, after all, a living, breathing life, and they had known each other for a time, even sharing several nights that weren't exactly intimate.

"How are you? Are you alright? Don't scare me, okay?" It took Xiao Chong a long time to calm down. Based on his professional intuition, she had at least twenty fractures, internal bleeding, a ruptured spleen, and a contused lung with hemothorax. If he hadn't been so strong, he could have operated on her immediately, and there would have been a one in a hundred chance of survival. But now, there was none. Not even a 0.1% chance. Even if he called 120 and the ambulance and doctor arrived within five minutes, it would be useless!

"I... I'm fine. I'm sorry!" Lin Meimei was still able to speak, which really startled Xiao Chong, but what she said next terrified him even more.

Lin Daiyu's voice, weak yet seemingly tender, said to Xiao Chong, "Please forgive me, okay? I'm leaving, going to a very far place. I can no longer love you, I can no longer take good care of you. You must take good care of yourself and find a woman better than me, okay?"

Xiao Chong's mind exploded instantly, a voice screaming incessantly in his head! She loves me? She loves me? She loves me! She loves me so much~~~~~ But we didn't even have a chance to love each other properly, we hadn't even slept together, and she's leaving me! Is there anything more painful than this?

"No—don't leave me, no! I won't let you go! We haven't even had a chance to love each other properly!"

"We haven't even had our romantic moments under the moon and the mountains! How can you die!"

"Don't be so cruel, please don't do this to me, please stay with me—"

"Waaah—" Xiao Chong hugged her with all his might, bursting into tears.

On the cold ground, a motionless girl lay, alongside a heartbroken and helpless man. Their heart-wrenching cries and screams filled the hearts of everyone who witnessed the accident with sorrow, grief, and profound emotion.

The greasy-haired, overweight Crown driver's will was utterly shattered. He was trembling uncontrollably; it was truly remarkable for a grown man to be so terrified. He knelt beside Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei, looking at them in fear.

"You...must...take...care!" Lin Meimei managed to utter these two words with difficulty, then her eyes closed, her body contorted, and she became completely still.

Xiao Chong checked her breath—no. He quickly checked her pulse—no. Overwhelmed with grief, he couldn't help but burst into tears again: "No, no, don't leave me! Waaah~~~~~"

(Chapter 32: So you're not dead after all!)

Xiao Chong checked her breath—no. He quickly checked her pulse—no. Overwhelmed with grief, he couldn't help but burst into tears again: "No, no, don't leave me! Waaah~~~~~"

The Crown driver was once again terrified, his face turning ashen. It was a cold, windy day, but his expensive Montblanc shirt looked like it had been washed, and drops of water still dripped from the hair remaining around his bald head.

The traffic police arrived quickly, calling 120 while taking photos and making statements at the scene.

The ambulance arrived late; the doctors and nurses, upon seeing the injured man, found he had stopped breathing, and taking him back to the hospital was unnecessary. They simply called the crematorium and drove off!

Next came the accident liability determination, the compensation amount, the cremation… everything happened in Xiao Chong's daze. He was numb, devoid of all feeling. Already disheartened, this incident had given him suicidal thoughts. Life, in this world, was so fragile; a small collision, an accident, and it was gone, leaving only a handful of yellow earth, a few ashes—that was the end!

Having practiced qigong and studied medicine, he was capable of performing surgery. He once believed that as long as it wasn't cancer, no matter how low a person's chances of survival were (90% or 95%), he was confident he could save them from the clutches of death. But now, he could only watch helplessly as life slipped away before his eyes.

This life belonged to a stunningly beautiful young girl, a girl who said she loved him, a girl he had slept with but never made love to. His heart was utterly dead!

He felt that living had no meaning anymore. Saving lives and chasing women were his only two hobbies in life, but now, he could do neither! What was the point of him living?

The Crown driver wasn't largely responsible; although he crossed the line, he was proceeding under a green light. But the person was already dead, and determining who was at fault was irrelevant to Xiao Chong! However, the Crown driver still acted very generously, paying 200,000 yuan in compensation.

Xiao Chong, carrying the money, walked to the top floor of a thirty-story building. He had no hope of survival; he wanted to give the money to Lin Meimei, knowing that money was her greatest love in life…

Just as he tremblingly stepped onto the balcony, clutching the money, a familiar yet distant voice rang out behind him: “Leave the money, you can jump!”

Xiao Chong turned around and was terrified, speechless with horror. The girl standing behind him was none other than the deceased Lin Meimei!

“Hehe~ What are you looking at? Haven’t seen me for a few days, do you think I’ve become more beautiful?” Lin Meimei was still wearing her snow-white dress, her smile both alluring and eerie in the moonlight. After a pause, she continued, “Do you think I’d just watch you die? I’d close my eyes!”

“You, are you a person, or a ghost?” Xiao Chong pointed at her, trembling as he asked! In his heart, he had already decided she was a ghost, because he had examined her after the accident, and she was indeed dead! Upon seeing her again, Xiao Chong, who had never been a believer in superstition, finally believed in the existence of these comical yet terrifying ghost stories.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Lin Meimei chuckled and turned around, casting her slender yet graceful shadow in the moonlight.

Xiao Chong stared at the shadow, momentarily stunned. He had heard that ghosts didn't have shadows; was the legend wrong? Or was she really still alive?

"You're still alive?" Xiao Chong asked incredulously.

"Of course I'm alive, and I might even outlive you!" Lin Meimei replied with a smile. Was the treatment in hell not bad? She was laughing so happily.

Xiao Chong carefully examined her again, from head to toe, left to right, and finally, he came to a conclusion: she was alive, unharmed, and thriving better than him!

"What's going on? Damn it, are you trying to scare me to death?" Xiao Chong cursed, throwing the money at her violently.

With a nimble yet graceful turn, Lin Daiyu firmly grasped the money box in her hand, her smile undiminished as she teased, "Is it really necessary to be so dramatic? You weren't scared to death, you're still alive and kicking!"

"What exactly happened?"

"Nothing, that's how business is done!"

"Is this how you do business?" Xiao Chong asked, his face pale, his eyes wide with astonishment!

"Don't you think so?"

"But you didn't tell me beforehand that this was business!"

"If I had told you, would your performance have been so realistic? Heh, kid, to be honest, I was a little moved by you that day when the accident happened! The way you were crying in pain made my heart flutter a little!"

"So, is it true that you love me?"

"Of course it's—a lie! Do you think with your ass all day? Would I ever be interested in a young punk like you? Even your father wouldn't meet my standards, let alone you!"

"But what exactly is going on? I'm still completely confused!"

"Ugh, you usually seem pretty smart, how come you can't see through things now!"

"I... I guess I got too into character! I still can't get over it!"

"It's simple, this is just a business deal. The initial investment is just some red medicine to hold in your mouth, two yuan is all it takes. Later on, naturally, you need a strong physique and rich emotions! You did a great job! Originally, I only planned to earn a thousand or so yuan for medical expenses, but seeing how dedicated you were, I decided to go all out and play dead to cooperate with you, otherwise, how could I do justice to your wonderful performance? I didn't expect this to be such a lucrative business! Hehe!" Lin Meimei opened the money box with a bright smile. Although it was moonlight, Xiao Chong could still clearly see a money-grubbing gleam in her eyes.

"***, you tricked me!" Xiao Chong immediately said angrily.

Lin Meimei's almond-shaped eyes widened upon hearing this, and an incomparably sharp aura swept over Xiao Chong: "Hmph, can't I handle you? You've already called me *** twice tonight. If you say it a third time, I guarantee I'll throw you off this building!" Lin Meimei pointed towards the 30th floor.

A gust of wind blew by, and Xiao Chong glanced at the tiny car outside the building, which looked like a leech, and felt a chill run down his spine. "Fine, you've got guts, I give up!"

"Now let's split the money!" Lin Meimei said, her face changing to one of boundless joy, her expression shifting faster than a television scene.

Xiao Chong was no longer interested in money, especially a mere 200,000 yuan. He lost all interest and raised his question again: "You can take all the money! I just want to ask you, I clearly felt that you had stopped breathing and your pulse, you were completely dead!"

"You're the one who's completely dead! Don't you know there's such a thing as the 'Turtle Breathing Technique'?" Lin Meimei rolled her eyes at him and then asked, "Are you really giving me all the money?"

"Oh—" Xiao Chong suddenly realized, only then remembering that he had used this method to resolve internal strife when his internal energy was still intact. But he was confused again and asked, puzzled, "You also know the Turtle Breathing Technique?"

"Haha, kid, I know a lot of things. Don't even mention a small car, I can crumple a big truck into a ball!"

"Tch, here we go again! I can't be bothered with you! Going to sleep!" Xiao Chong said as he walked downstairs.

"Hey, aren't you going to commit suicide?" Lin Meimei asked.

Enraged by this, Xiao Chong roared, "You fucking want me dead?"

"..."

He uttered a third curse, and as expected, Lin Meimei threw him into the air, heading straight for the rooftop. Just as his figure was about to disappear and fall, she pulled him up with ghostly speed, saying, "You can die in a few days. I need you to make even more money!"

The next day, at dawn, Lin Meimei tried to get Xiao Chong to do business again. But no matter what tricks she used, even knocking him unconscious several times, he resolutely refused, saying: "This kind of business can only be done once; I can't take repeat customers."

Of course, Lin Meimei didn't just do this one kind of business; her business projects were numerous, required little investment, and yielded high profits!

And so, Lin Meimei, dressed up beautifully, dragged Xiao Chong along to do some business!

They found a simple tin-roofed shack for rent, and after some heated debate, finally reached an agreement with the landlord for a three-day rent of twenty yuan. Then they spent five yuan and seventy cents on a straw mat, one yuan on a roll of toilet paper, and one yuan on a condom.

With the investment in place and the infrastructure in place, Lin Meimei chose an auspicious day to start! But after Xiao Chong carefully analyzed the situation, he felt this wasn't appropriate, so he devised a script specifically for Lin Meimei.

Every possible method had to succeed; first, they needed to find a target, usually a man between 35 and 50 years old. Men in this age group are in their prime, caring deeply about family and reputation, and are more likely to compromise once they've been swindled. Moreover, men in this age group already have a financial foundation, making it more likely they can successfully deceive them out of money.

The target shouldn't be a sleazy man who's a long-time prostitute, because they don't care about being exposed. So, choose someone who has the idea but is too afraid to act on it, and subtly guide them into the situation.

Don't dress too flamboyantly, because our target isn't a real client, but someone caught between emptiness and reality. So, dress simply; this will make you stand out among a group of brightly dressed girls…

Lin Daiyu thought this made sense, so she quickly changed out of her heavy makeup and revealing clothes, putting on jeans and a t-shirt. Even so, her charm and beauty couldn't be hidden. Before long, a large jaw couldn't resist the bait's allure and began to bite!

A fisherman, around forty years old, with a gold chain around his neck and platinum-studded fingers, approached her. Lin Meimei thought this made sense,

so

she quickly changed out of her heavily made-up, revealing outfit, putting on jeans and a t-shirt. Even so, she couldn't hide her charm and beauty. Before long, a large jaw couldn't resist the lure and began to bite!

A fisherman, around forty years old, with a gold chain around his neck and platinum-studded fingers, approached her.

Lin Meimei remembered Xiao Chong's instructions carefully, nervously rubbing her hands as she spoke, her voice low and slightly breathless, her eyes darting around. Occasionally, she would briefly make eye contact, then quickly lower her head in fear, only to slowly look up again. During the conversation, her tone was slightly stammering.

Sure enough, the fisherman became curious about this seemingly respectable woman, a knowing smile appearing on his face.

Following the script, Lin Daiyu once again told the man that her mother was ill, her father had lost his job, and she only had a primary school education, so she couldn't find any work that paid well. She was forced to do some business with no capital, and hoped that kind people could help her. She said that this was definitely not an immoral thing, but actually a good deed. Her man's despicable behavior was actually an act of charity, and his great spirit of sacrifice was worthy of praise.

During their brief conversation, the goldfish man was delighted to learn that the woman was out doing business. He expressed his sincere interest in cooperating, and the two hit it off immediately. In a friendly atmosphere, they began to discuss the specifics of their collaboration.

Lin Meimei immediately showed him several contract proposals: Contract A: Fifty yuan, one time, condom included. Contract B: One hundred yuan, one time, oral sex included, no condom needed. Contract C: Two hundred yuan, three times, oral sex included, no condom, anal sex allowed! Contract D: Three hundred yuan, overnight stay, multiple times, depending on the customer's physical condition, all-inclusive service, including roaming, oral sex, hot and cold sex, intercourse, anal sex, any choice! Contract E: One thousand yuan, overnight stay, no matter how many partners the customer brings, how many times they have sex, or what kind of sex they want, it's all up to you!

The goldfish man immediately expressed strong interest in Contract D and paid a deposit of one hundred yuan on the spot. He then invited Lin Meimei to their office location—the Harem Hotel—to begin work immediately.

Lin Meimei, however, believed that the office location was too crowded and chaotic, making it difficult to concentrate on work. Not only would it incur extra expenses, but she also had to worry about the Commercial Crime Investigation Department—the police station, the anti-prostitution squad, the security team… She believed that this collaboration should be cautious and secretive, prioritizing safety, and should be as unfair, unjust, and secretive as possible. The office location should be as discreet as possible, and service quality should be the key.

Goldfish Man wholeheartedly agreed and conceded, going with her to the makeshift construction site.

Upon arriving, Goldfish Man couldn't wait to start work. He was very interested in this kind of rough, hard, and physically demanding work, and quickly stripped off all his clothes, ready to throw himself into the great cause of reproduction with 200% enthusiasm.

But just then, an unexpected event disrupted the project, interfering with the construction unit's normal work.

Someone kicked the door, but it didn't open! Strictly speaking, the sound wasn't a kick, it was a knock! Seeing that the first kick didn't open the door, the person outside kicked it five, six, seven, or eight more times, but the door still wouldn't open!

The goldfish man stopped undressing Lin Daiyu and waited for the person outside to come in, but he was disappointed; the door just rattled and wouldn't open! Lin Daiyu was also disappointed, cursing the person outside as a coward.

Finally, the goldfish man reluctantly opened the door, and a thin young man rushed in—actually… his movement couldn't be called rushing, it was more like floating in. This person was none other than Xiao Chong!

As soon as Lin Daiyu saw Xiao Chong enter, she quickly did as they had agreed beforehand, curling up in a corner of the mat and sobbing. Her sobs were vivid and tearful, but those tears were actually eye drops dripped onto her face in the chaos.

"Chrysanthemum, Chrysanthemum, what's wrong?" Xiao Chong asked anxiously as soon as he entered.

Lin Daiyu sobbed without speaking, only pointing a trembling finger at the goldfish man, as if she had suffered endless humiliation.

"You dare touch my wife and cheat on me? You're really asking for trouble!" Although Xiao Chong was completely powerless, his snarling, vicious expression and aura were still quite convincing.

"Your wife? No way!" The Goldfish Man was initially a little flustered, but seeing Xiao Chong alone and looking so pathetic, his panic vanished instantly. "

Of course it is! Do you think I'd mistake my own wife? Tell me, should we settle this officially or privately?" Xiao Chong said aggressively.

"What about officially? What about privately?" Seeing that Xiao Chong was just a paper tiger, the Goldfish Man calmly began to bargain with him.

"Officially? I'll call 110 right now and have the police station deal with you. I'm going to accuse you of raping my wife!"

"What about privately?" Hearing that the police station would be involved, the Goldfish Man's face changed, and he quickly asked again.

"Settle it privately, five thousand yuan, I'll pretend I didn't see anything, you pretend nothing happened! What are you doing, you idiot?" Xiao Chong asked in English, sounding quite sophisticated.

"Please don't speak English to me, okay?" the goldfish man said with disgust.

"Okay! So, do you want it settled publicly or privately?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Hehe, sorry, I don't choose either!" the goldfish man laughed.

Xiao Chong's eyes lit up with joy. "Do you have a better suggestion?"

"Yes! My suggestion is this!" As soon as the goldfish man finished speaking, he punched Xiao Chong hard in the eye. Xiao Chong

lost all his strength; besides being able to walk a few steps, he was completely powerless. The goldfish man was so big and burly that he naturally looked like a one-eyed panda. He clearly saw the fist coming towards him, and although he wanted to dodge, it looked like he was just going to take the hit.

"You, why did you hit me?" Xiao Chong said, covering his injured eye, feeling wronged. Now, he believed in the gentlemanly principle of using words, not fists!

"Hands? I'll use my feet!" The Goldfish Man said, kicking Xiao Chong in the stomach. Then he began to relentlessly punch and kick Xiao Chong, who was lying on the ground helpless.

Seeing Xiao Chong screaming in pain, Lin Meimei finally snapped, yelling, "You dare hit my husband? I'll fight you to the death!"

Although her voice sounded like a shrew's rant, her desperate attack was surprisingly powerful. She rushed towards the Goldfish Man, attacking from both sides with both hands. The Goldfish Man thought she was going to attack his chest and abdomen, so he quickly covered his chest and pulled in his stomach. But this was a feint; only two fingers were right in front of him. Closer still, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes and couldn't see anything. He had been hit by her eye-poking scissor hand.

The Goldfish Man screamed in agony, covering his eyes with both hands! His attack on the middle had failed. Lin Meimei then unleashed a Dragon Claw Hand, pinching the two small protruding points with both hands, twisting them 180 degrees, pulling hard, and releasing, like a slingshot!

"Ah—" The goldfish man's screams of agony echoed through the sky.

But that wasn't all. Lin Meimei finally unleashed her ultimate move, raising one leg and striking the goldfish man's groin with the tip of her high heel.

This time, the goldfish man collapsed to the ground, unable to even scream, only his eyes rolling back and foaming at the mouth…

Xiao Chong, lying on the ground, stared in disbelief at this scene

. From this deal, Lin Meimei and Xiao Chong had earned five thousand yuan, plus a gold necklace, a watch, a cell phone, and a platinum ring.

But Lin Meimei felt this deal was reckless; the investment was huge, but the return was meager, and the Rolex gold watch was fake. Furthermore, given Xiao Chong's current physical strength and lack of manpower, he was clearly not up to the task of such physical labor. Although she hadn't lost her virginity, she had sacrificed her looks by letting this goldfish man get close. Even though nothing actually happened, and she hadn't even exposed any flesh, she still felt uneasy, as if she'd swallowed a fly.

To alleviate this feeling, she had Xiao Chong stay in the rented room to watch over the goldfish man, while she went inside and soon returned with a female stray dog…

When the goldfish man woke up, the rented room was empty, and he was still lying on the floor, his genitals burning with excruciating pain, especially his lower body, which felt as if it were severed!

Overwhelmed with pain and rage, he frantically searched his pockets for his phone. He vowed to have them searched high and low, selling the woman's rice to Indonesia and the man's organs for money. But he searched everywhere; his phone was gone. Only his SIM card lay on the tattered straw mat, surrounded by scattered instant photos.

He picked one up at random, and his face turned ashen. The photo was of him and a female dog—a truly obscene image. Although there was no actual intercourse, the angle, the small dog, his naked, fleshy body, and the suggestive pose were enough to humiliate him for life!

He understood—this was a warning. The man and woman definitely had the photos. If he didn't comply, they would appear in the media! He was just a lecher, not brainless. He could only grit his teeth and helplessly abandon his revenge. Meanwhile,

Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei were on the road.

"How do you know that person definitely won't dare to call the police?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Hehe, of course I know. First, judging from his identity, clothes, and behavior, he seems to be someone of some status. People of status cherish their reputation very much. If this matter goes to the police station, he will definitely lose face!" Lin Meimei said with a charming smile.

"If he doesn't call the police, he can get someone else to mess with us!"

"That's a possibility, but if he dares to do that, I won't be polite to him. Did he just insult my eyes by showing off his fat body? Once I post those photos online, he'll be hard-pressed to avoid becoming the next Edison Chen! Does he dare challenge his own reputation and status? Haha!"

"What if he's in the underworld and doesn't care about anything?"

"Then he won't have a chance!"

"Why?"

"Because we're leaving this city now!"

"Where to?"

"To do business somewhere else. We're urban guerrillas, we'll fire and run."

"I'd like to fire and run..."

"Hmph! What did you say?"

"I said, where are we going next?" "

Next stop, Tin Hau!"

"Gillian?"

"Gillian my foot! All you know is that woman, all you know is those dirty things, what else do you know?"

"I know, isn't it Tin Hau City!"

"..."

The two arrived in Tin Hau City that evening. Lin Meimei earned a lot of money, but she was still very stingy, staying in a small inn that cost thirty yuan a day and eating vegetarian noodles that cost three yuan a bowl. Xiao Chong had no money, so he had to eat their noodles and be subservient to them. But the most miserable time was at night…

Chapter Thirty-Four of the Unfortunate Chapter: Desire to Cure a Fall into a Trap.

There are two kinds of men: those who are lustful and those who are extremely lustful; Xiao Chong clearly belonged to the latter! There are also two kinds of women: those who pretend to be innocent and those who pretend not to be innocent. Which kind of woman did Lin Meimei belong to? It was impossible to guess.

A room that cost thirty yuan a day wouldn't have two beds, so Xiao Chong had to squeeze into one bed with Lin Meimei. It was one thing for a lonely man and woman to share a bed but not dream, since Xiao Chong was impotent at this moment. But Lin Meimei seemed to have him wrapped around her little finger, going to sleep every night in sexy and alluring pajamas, without anything underneath, and she wouldn't sleep still, either embracing his head or pressing her chest against his, making Xiao Chong feel all sorts of strange thoughts.

Xiao Chong wanted to take her right there and then, but what is the most painful thing in the world? Not being able to have sex! So what's the most painful thing in the world? Watching a beautiful woman sleep in your bed, but not being able to have sex with her! That's the absolute worst—that's already painful enough, there's nothing more painful than not being able to have sex!

Lin Daiyu is cruel and domineering, resorting to violence at the drop of a hat. He desperately wanted to escape her control and stop his swindling. He tried to escape like Sun Wukong, using all his transformations, but Lin Daiyu was like the Buddha, always keeping him under her thumb. And every time he tried to escape, the consequences of being caught were worse than death.

Gradually, he was tormented to the point of giving up the idea of escape, and reluctantly started doing business with her. The profits were split 30/70, and he even had company at night. While he couldn't have sex, he could have his hands and mouth while she slept!

But this woman had high standards for business, a huge appetite, and a very discerning eye. She was picky, refusing to work with the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, orphans, or those who weren't wealthy enough. Therefore, they didn't become rich overnight.

Tin Hau City is a poor place; you can't even find two decent cars. They haven't seen a single fare of 200,000 in a long time. In fact… even fares of a few thousand are difficult to manage.

Drivers in Tin Hau City generally don't make much money. The main reason is the area's poverty and backwardness; the poor economy is secondary. But the key problem is that Xiao Chong refuses to put on a tearful performance anymore!

When Lin Meimei is hit by a car, she spits out a mouthful of red medicine and falls to the ground. Xiao Chong goes over and recites his lines without emotion. The passing drivers usually have to use a lot of persuasion to get them to hand over a little money.

Sometimes, drivers don't even stop after hitting someone; they just drive past. Several times, if Lin Meimei hadn't been so agile, she would have been run over—not crushed by the car, but crushed by it. Her skills were truly monstrous.

At this time, Lin Meimei would often jump and curse from behind the cart, "You damned bastards, you're like a thousand horses, a thousand men riding ten thousand, you'll die young and your offspring will perish! Why don't you stop after hitting someone?"

Business was getting worse and worse, and the two of them were already struggling to make ends meet, forced to live on meager savings! And to make matters worse, Lin Meimei had developed a gambling addiction. No one knew when she picked it up, but while Xiao Chong was just taking a quick trip to the toilet, Lin Meimei would bring three women to a table to play Mahjong. The stakes were pretty high, with 50 or 100 yuan for wild cards (a type of Mahjong played by the Hakka people, also with scoring rules). The biggest win or loss in a single game could be three to five thousand yuan. If they played twenty-four rounds, her meager savings wouldn't be enough to cover the losses. While

Lin Meimei played Mahjong, Xiao Chong's job was naturally to serve her tea and water! Who told him to get on her thief's ship? Now it was too late to get ashore! After losing two rounds and losing over ten thousand coins, Lin Meimei became so anxious that she was practically wet down there. She rushed to the toilet, taking Xiao Chong with her. After this frenzied gambling session, her luck turned around, and she swept through the remaining twenty-two rounds.

After the game ended, Xiao Chong watched her count her money, but he was exhausted and cramping up. He had to constantly wink and make faces to tell Lin Meimei what cards she wanted, what cards she didn't want, what tiles she could meld, and what tiles she could eat… His gestures were: for tiles of bamboo, he'd pick his left nostril; for tiles of characters, his right; for tiles of bamboo, his left ear; for tiles of honor, his right ear; and he'd blink a certain number of times he wanted a specific tile. After twenty-four rounds, Xiao Chong's nose was bleeding profusely, not from looking at her breasts, but from the constant blinking. His eyes were blinking uncontrollably, not because he was overwhelmed by the sight of her breasts, but because his eyelids were cramping uncontrollably.

The next morning, Lin Meimei dragged Xiao Chong onto a long-distance bus bound for Huicheng.

Along the way, Xiao Chong carefully served this young lady, giving her water when she wanted, snacks when she wanted, and a shoulder to lean on. Although he had become her lackey and his pride had been severely hurt, Xiao Chong had already figured out that this crazy girl must be someone extraordinary. He couldn't escape her control, and he was also afraid of her methods that could knock him unconscious at any moment, so he willingly submitted.

Halfway through the journey, several more passengers boarded—a group of young men and women with brightly dyed red and green hair. As soon as they got on, they slammed a CD onto the driver's shoulder. One of them arrogantly said, "Turn the volume up to the maximum, or I'll tear this lousy bus apart!"

Seeing that these people looked like desperate criminals, the driver didn't dare to say a word and obediently put the CD into the stereo and turned the volume up to the maximum.

"Dong dong dong dong—Welcome to DJ Bozai's website—dong dong dong dong dong…" After a powerful male voice, a loud, explosive Chinese disco began, deafening and jarring, instantly shattering the tranquility of the entire bus.

Lin Daiyu, who was sleeping on Xiao Chong's shoulder, was awakened by the noise and frowned. Meanwhile, the group of men and women sat in their seats, oblivious to everyone else, and started rocking.

"Give me one pill, and I'll smile at you; give me two pills, and I'll let you soak me; give me three pills, and I'll let you hug me; give me four pills, and I'll let you fuck me; give, give, give, give me—thump thump thump thump—" The vulgar, offensive music from the CD disturbed everyone's senses.

Such music might be quite upbeat in a bar, but in this bus full of people of all ages, it not only seemed out of place but also disgusting, especially with six- or seven-year-old children on board.

Xiao Chong, unable to bear it any longer, walked to the front of the bus and slammed the music off. A brief silence returned to the bus, followed immediately by a cacophony of curses.

"You bastard, I'm giving you three seconds to turn the stereo back on, or I'll make sure you don't even know how you died!" A man with an afro, dyed red, wearing earrings and black nail polish pointed at Xiao Chong and cursed.

"Save your breath! Don't you know what kind of occasion this is! There are children here, don't you even know what shame is!" Lin Meimei complained.

"Slap!" A woman with dyed green hair rushed forward and slapped Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei was furious. In all her life, no one had ever dared to lay a finger on her, and now she'd been hit by a mere brat! How could she not be enraged? Just as she was about to retaliate, the weak and helpless Xiao Chong rushed forward and shoved the woman to the ground with one blow: "You little brat, you dare hit my Lin Meimei? Who do you think you are…?"

"Damn it, you bastard, you really don't want to live anymore! Brothers, let's go!" the transvestite-looking man said, and immediately he and his gang of scoundrels surged forward.

In the past, Xiao Chong could have easily dealt with these guys, but now, he couldn't even hold a toothbrush properly, let alone have the strength to teach others a lesson. It was a miracle he wasn't being taught a lesson himself. Thus, he received one of the few beatings he'd received in his short twenty-odd years!

It was truly a case of a tiger fallen to the plains being bullied by dogs. Xiao Chong, now an ordinary man, had no strength to begin with, and besides, two fists couldn't fight four hands. Before long, he was beaten black and blue, his body covered in injuries. Fortunately, his bones had fully healed, otherwise he would have been beaten again! Even so, he still held Lin Meimei tightly beneath him, protecting her from any harm.

After more than ten minutes, the thugs finally tired themselves out. Blood trickled from Xiao Chong's mouth, and his eyes almost rolled back. Finally, he experienced what it felt like to be thoroughly beaten.

Lin Meimei was somewhat dazed, her eyes filled with confusion as she looked at Xiao Chong. A very strange feeling welled up in her heart, a feeling she had never experienced in all her lifetimes since birth. She didn't even react, simply letting Xiao Chong hold her in his arms. In his broad chest, she experienced for the first time what security meant. This man, who had no strength left, was actually using his back to withstand the blows of others, desperately protecting her. Even the coldest, toughest woman couldn't help but be moved. Xiao Chong

didn't know that his seemingly insignificant act had truly melted an iceberg, a goddess-like ice sculpture that even his father couldn't melt. It made this woman, who had previously been devoid of blood, flesh, and emotion, suddenly understand the feelings between men and women.

It was a long, long time before she came to her senses. She helped Xiao Chong back to his seat, and just as she was about to stand up, Xiao Chong grabbed her, holding her cold little hand in his large, strong one. Lin Meimei immediately softened, sitting down and looking at his injuries with heartache.

The group of thugs, however, continued to hurl insults at Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei relentlessly.

"Hey little brat, what are you looking at? Haven't you had enough?" a woman yelled at Lin Meimei.

"You bastard, you're really asking for trouble! A beating is nothing, if you really anger me, I'll break your arm and leg!" the man with the afro said fiercely.

"Brother Fei is really something! Brother Fei, look at that kid, we've beaten him so badly he can't even breathe!" a man with dyed yellow hair said.

"That kid's got no guts, daring to mess with Brother Fei, the son of the police chief, he's blind as a bat!" another man dressed in a mismatched manner said.

"..."

Xiao Chong struggled to search his clothes.

"What are you looking for? I'll help you find it!" Lin Meimei had long since lost her spoiled, unreasonable nature and become gentle as water.

"My phone, I didn't bring my phone, otherwise I'd give them a piece of my mind!" Xiao Chong said, sighing helplessly.

He could have anything he wanted! A brand-new model of a scooter was handed to Xiao Chong, and then that grating, gong-like voice rang out: "Here, call away! Police station, Public Security Bureau, Procuratorate, Armed Forces Department, call whoever you want! Tell them I, Peng Fei, am here, let's see who dares to come!"

"Me too, Li Pengcheng!"

"And me too, Wen Chijin!"

"Haha, you don't mind dragging me in, Qiu Yan! Although I don't really want my dad to know, lest he skip his meeting at the Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference and rush over here!" said the woman who had slapped Lin Meimei.

"..."

Xiao Chong took the phone, his fingers flying across the keyboard, instantly sending a message, then threw the phone back to the man named Li Peng, who claimed to be the son of a Public Security Bureau official. A cold smile appeared on Xiao Chong's swollen face.

"What the hell are you laughing at!" Li Pengcheng took the phone and smashed it on Xiao Chong's head, hitting him until he was dizzy before stopping.

Xiao Chong let him hit him; he had no strength anyway, and fighting back would be pointless.

All the way, the group relentlessly hurled insults and abuse at Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei, using every nasty insult imaginable. Lin Meimei nearly stood up several times, but Xiao Chong always managed to stop her.

The two endured the humiliation, patiently and slowly, as the bus slowly entered the newly constructed highway in Huicheng.

(Chapter 35 of the "Frustrated Chapters" - A Little Fun, Ula)

All the way, the group relentlessly hurled insults and abuse at Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei, using every nasty insult imaginable. Lin Meimei nearly stood up several times, but Xiao Chong always managed to stop her.

The two endured the humiliation, patiently and slowly, as the bus slowly entered the newly constructed highway in Huicheng.

At a fork in the road, a motorcycle stopped the bus. A man who looked somewhat sleazy and had a bald head boarded the motorcycle.

After getting into the car, he looked left and right, just like a policeman checking a vehicle. However, his tattered clothes made him seem completely out of place as a policeman. When he saw Xiao Chong, his face lit up with joy and he exclaimed, "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

"Why did you only come now! Why didn't you wait until I died to come!" Xiao Chong looked at Wula, who had taken over the management of Huicheng Longxing Society from Xiao Pang, with suspicion.

"I'm so sorry, Grandpa! Which bastards were blind? Tell me! I'll teach them a lesson!" Ula said

, bowing his head and scraping. A chorus of boos erupted in the carriage. They'd thought this bullied young man could find some powerful figure, but it turned out he'd brought a bald-headed rascal. Wasn't this just deliberately making a fool of himself?

"Tch, I thought he was someone important, bringing a bald-headed rascal to stand up for him! Hey, kid, who are you? What's your gang?" Li Pengcheng pointed at Ula's bald head with his finger and said, "Brothers, look at this bald-headed guy, haha, so funny!"

His group of cronies burst into laughter. Ula's appearance was indeed comical. Xiao Chong had truly lost face this time!

"You guys are asking for it!" Ula glared at them fiercely.

"Oh, you look a bit fierce! What gang are you on, bald-headed rascal?" Wen Chijin asked mockingly.

At this moment, one of the men in the group suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "I heard the boss of the biggest gang in Huicheng is a bald-headed man!"

"Really?" the group of spoiled brats asked, startled.

"Pshaw, what are you afraid of? Look at his pathetic appearance, dressed in rags, riding a beat-up motorcycle. I don't believe a man like that can be the boss of the Longxing Society!" Li Pengcheng sneered. "

Alright, you're ready to get beaten to death! Grandpa, don't worry! Look!" Wula pointed out the car window, and there appeared at the fork in the road, a long and impressive convoy of cars, forty or fifty in total, followed by seven or eight minibuses, and at the very back, a densely packed number of motorcycles. Was this some kind of Olympic torch relay?

The vehicles approached and instantly surrounded the bus, completely blocking the way!

A group of thugs, big and small, stepped out of the car and boarded it themselves. The head of the Longxing Society had arrived; how could they dare to be negligent?

"Grandpa!" All the leaders bowed respectfully to Xiao Chong. It seemed Wula's discipline hadn't been too bad; he at least had some manners.

"Tch, so what if there are more people? Where are you from?" Li Pengcheng had never seen such a scene before, his legs trembling, but he still forced a smile. His other cronies didn't seem to care. The scene was indeed grand, but with their status, who would dare touch them?

"Open your dog eyes wide and look carefully. I am Wula, the boss of Huicheng, the one you called 'Scabby Head'!" Wula pointed his finger at Li Pengcheng, emphasizing each word.

"You really are Ula..." Li Pengcheng was truly panicked this time, his voice trembling, and he said with a lack of confidence, "I'm the son of the police chief, how dare you touch me!"

"You? You're nothing! Do you know who you hit? My grandfather! If you had hit my boss, Hua Di, I would have only broken one of your fingers because of your father. But now you've hit my grandfather, Hua Di's boss! How can I explain this without breaking your arms and legs? This time, even if your father comes, even if the Emperor himself comes, I'll still chop you down! Come on, drag these bastards away! Don't dirty my grandfather's eyes!" Ula roared domineeringly, and immediately some people rushed up and dragged the group of ignorant people away.

After they were dragged away, Ula knelt down in front of Xiao Chong with a thud: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I arrived late and you were injured! I'm willing to accept punishment!" With that, Ula pulled out a knife and slashed it at his own hand, cutting off his little finger! Flesh and bone separated, blood splattered everywhere, but this tough man didn't even flinch.

"Ula, why did you do this!" Xiao Chong said, unable to bear watching the scene. Ula's movements were too fast; he couldn't stop him in time.

"Grandpa, please get off with me. I'll give you a welcome feast!" Ula said, leading the way down the train. A group of leaders, big and small, stood on either side of the train door to greet the head of the Longxing Society.

"Lin Meimei, are you alright?" Xiao Chong asked, looking at Lin Meimei, who seemed somewhat dazed. She was still in a daze, as if she had no feeling what was happening before her eyes.

"No, I'm fine!" After a while, Lin Meimei finally came to her senses.

"Then let's get off!" Xiao Chong said, taking her hand and leading her out. Lin Meimei let him lead her, her head bowed like a submissive wife.

Surrounded by a group of thugs, Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei got into a BMW and headed straight for the best hotel in Huicheng.

In the best room,

Lin Meimei was applying Feng Lexing liniment to Xiao Chong's bruises, who was only wearing boxer shorts.

The girl was tall and thin, but surprisingly strong. She made Xiao Chong grimace as she rubbed his wounds.

"Lin Mei~~ Mei, don't~~ be so~~ hard~~~ Ah~~~ It hurts~~~ Oh!" Xiao Chong groaned incessantly, his expression truly showing his gritted teeth.

"Little brat, you didn't utter a sound when you were being beaten, but now you're acting all coy in front of me..." Lin Meimei had already regained her usual decisive and loud manner, but seeing Xiao Chong sweating and in pain, her tone softened: "Bear with it, if the bruises don't clear up, they'll become a chronic hemorrhage!"

"Hmm~~" If it were any other woman, Xiao Chong would definitely have teased her a bit to ease the pain, but facing this woman, he really didn't dare to be presumptuous. Don't let her current demure and ladylike demeanor fool you; when she gets going, she's anything but human.

After a marathon-like massage (rubbing medicinal wine on his skin), Xiao Chong, whether from exhaustion or she was simply worn out, lay on the bed, panting for a while before falling fast asleep.

Lin Meimei, looking at this man clad only in four-legged trousers, his fair skin exposed and covered in scars, felt a pang of shyness for the first time. But seeing his baby-like sleeping face, she found him both adorable and annoying. Lin Meimei's definition of "adorable": pitiful and unlovable; "annoying": charming and endlessly pleasing to the eye.

She stared at him for a long time, then, snapping out of her reverie, inwardly cursed herself for being so vain—at her age, to be attracted to a young boy! If word got out, she'd be the laughingstock of everyone.

Thinking this, Lin Meimei sighed helplessly, "What a mess!"

When Xiao Chong woke up, he found Lin Meimei lying fully clothed on another bed, not far away, allowing him to freely admire her. Her sleeping beauty was breathtaking. She was gentle and serene, a sweet smile on her face. He thought to himself, "Am I dreaming? Am I in her dream? This woman is so beautiful. It's a pity I'm now half-crippled. Such a beautiful woman, I can't hold her in my arms. What a pity!" Thinking this, looking at her fair and rosy face, he walked over as if possessed, quietly bending down, not daring to truly steal a kiss, only hoping to quench his thirst with a small touch. Her face magnified inch by inch before his eyes, even the tiny pores were clearly visible. Xiao Chong couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, pursing his lips to feel the beauty's fair and delicate face…

Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed his neck, followed by a sharp shout: "What do you want?"

Xiao Chong opened his eyes and saw Lin Daiyu staring at him with wide, almond-shaped eyes. He was startled and wanted to explain, but his throat was tightly constricted, and he could only utter muffled sounds.

"Do you want to die? How dare you defile me?" Lin Meimei was truly enraged, her face flushed crimson.

"Knock knock knock!" Just then, a knock sounded at the door, followed by Wula's voice: "Grandpa, the banquet is ready, and the brothers are all here. May we depart?"

Xiao Chong was already gasping for breath, his face a deep purplish-red. His life was hanging by a thread; he had no time to answer her. For the first and only time, he showed a pleading look to Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei pinched him again, releasing him just as he was about to suffocate.

Xiao Chong, panting heavily, stared at her as if she were a ghost. This woman was terrifying, unpredictable, and utterly unreasonable. Judging from her sinister appearance just now, if he had actually violated her, it might have cost him his life.

"What do you take me for? A woman you can just play with?" Lin Meimei scolded in a coquettish voice.

"I—" Xiao Chong, at this moment, was like Ji Xiaolan possessed by his sharp tongue, unable to explain himself clearly. He only wanted to kiss her, was it really necessary to use such a serious word as "play with"? So fickle, perverted, and bizarre, who would dare marry you!

"Knock knock knock!" Another knock on the door. "Grandpa, are you in there?"

"Just a moment!" Xiao Chong raised his voice in response, then timidly asked her, "My brothers are having a welcome-back party, are you coming?"

"I have no interest in attending those scoundrels' banquets!" Lin Meimei replied irritably, turning her face away.

Having been rebuffed, Xiao Chong had no choice but to stop being shameless. He opened the door, and Wula walked in carrying two large leather suitcases and one small one. "

Wula, what's this?" Xiao Chong asked, pointing at the suitcases, thinking to himself: Did this guy chop those men and women into pieces and stuff them in? " This is the ransom money sent by Li Pengcheng's father! They hope that no matter what, we won't take their lives!" Wula said. " Hehe, Wula, it seems you're doing quite well here! Even someone like the police chief has to give you face!" Xiao Chong praised. “Grandpa, actually I didn’t do anything. Huicheng was entirely taken over by Fatty. Even the mayor listens to him. When did it become the police chief’s place to speak?” Ula didn’t dare to be arrogant. Being humble and cautious was the right thing to do. “Hmm, how much money is here?” Xiao Chong changed the subject and asked. “Seven people, a total of twelve million!” Ula said. “That’s a bit little, but in such a poor place, being able to come up with so much money shows how corrupt they are! You take it…” Before Xiao Chong could finish speaking, Lin Meimei suddenly appeared in front of him and interrupted him, saying, “Money? I want it! I want it!” After saying that, she didn’t know where she got the strength, but she picked up two large suitcases as if they were nothing and walked back to the bed. Xiao Chong and Ula both thought they were seeing things. One second they saw her sitting on the bed perfectly fine, and the next second she was at the door. This action was really amazing. She was a typical money-grubber. “How much money is in this small box?” Seeing how greedy she was, Xiao Chong had no choice but to point to the small box and ask Ula. "Two million!" Ula said. "That's a bit low, take it and tip the brothers!" Xiao Chong said, and was about to leave with Ula. But Lin Meimei suddenly said, "What am I supposed to do if you leave?" Xiao Chong's head throbbed at her words. This woman was really... he was at a loss. "Miss, you don't want to attend our bunch of scoundrels' banquet! Then you should stay here! Watching TV, sleeping, taking a shower, or just spacing out can kill two or three hours!" "That's so boring!" Lin Meimei sighed. "Then pour out all the money and count it one bill at a time!" Xiao Chong said irritably. This won't do, that won't do, do you really think you're some rich young lady? When my powers are restored, I'll make you half dead! "Hmm, that's a good idea! Alright! You two go!" Lin Meimei said, and sure enough, she put a suitcase on the bed, opened it, and poured the red suitcase full of money onto the bed. Xiao Chong and Ula were completely dumbfounded. Longxing Grand Restaurant. All three floors and over three hundred tables were completely full. The sheer number was intimidating. A thousand gangsters gathered together—weren't they afraid of being charged with illegal assembly by the police, or having other gangs wiped out? When Xiao Chong and Wula entered, seeing their underlings bowing respectfully to them, Xiao Chong felt for the first time the allure of power. Since Long Ma already knew about his Longxing Society, and his position in the medical field was secure and unshakeable, he felt there was no need to hide anymore. He'd been a coward long enough; it was time to finally show off, especially with one of his parts rusted. He needed this kind of vain display to comfort himself, to demonstrate his personal values, and to maintain the only dignity a man with erectile dysfunction possessed. Wula led Xiao Chong into a private room, where the seven men sitting inside quickly rose to bow to Wula and Xiao Chong. After everyone was seated, the food and drinks were soon served. Ula said to Xiao Chong, "Grandpa, these seven are the most capable henchmen of the Huicheng Longxing branch. Let me introduce them to you, okay? These seven are all top talents. They are truly cultured and tasteful gangsters, all with at least a bachelor's degree. While engaging in shady dealings, each of them is also a writer!" "Oh! Let me introduce them!" Xiao Chong felt a bit excited. He hadn't expected that being a gangster would start emphasizing high education and taste. What was most remarkable was that they could write books. It was a bit comical, a bit unconventional, and a bit unbelievable, but most importantly, Xiao Chong liked it. What's the most valuable thing in the 21st century? Talent! "This is Pig Boss, ranked first. He graduated with a bachelor's degree in psychology and is currently pursuing a master's degree. He is the author of 'The Psychology of Cops,' and his occupation is: con artist!" Ula pointed to Pig Boss, who was slightly overweight and had a boss-like demeanor. "Hello, Grandpa!" Pig Boss stood up and said to Xiao Chong, earning a smile from him. "This is Dog Two, an art major, author of 'How She Fell in Love with Me,' occupation: gigolo!" Ula pointed to Dog Two, a handsome, fair-skinned, and undeniably pretty boy. Dog Two stood up and bowed to Xiao Chong. Xiao Chong didn't even look up. "This is Fox Three, a public relations major, author of 'The Art of Women's Behavior,' occupation: brothel madam!" Ula pointed to Fox Three, a woman exuding charm, alluring, and undeniably seductive. "Grandpa, actually I'm currently writing a book called 'Three Minutes Orally, One Night in Bed,' Grandpa, are you interested in discussing it with me?" Fox Three smiled seductively at Xiao Chong. "Hehe! We'll talk about it another day, I'm busy right now!" Xiao Chong chuckled, thinking, "Sigh, I really want to try your three minutes of oral sex, what a pity." "This is Niu Si, a graduate of the Teachers' College. He excels in cursive script and is the author of 'Threatening Letters and Anonymous Letters,' which includes eight large characters that even calligraphers would be ashamed of: 'If you don't pay back the money, I'll kill your whole family!' He currently works mainly in loan sharking, kidnapping, and extortion." The burly, strong Niu Si, with his menacing face, stood up and said to Xiao Chong, "Grandpa, hello! Hehe, please excuse my rudeness!" "Oh~~~ Niu Si, you'd better stop laughing, your smile gives me goosebumps!" Xiao Chong joked, his smile indeed more like a grimace. "This is Hou Wu, a graduate of the Fine Arts and Chinese Painting Department, specializing in landscape painting! His job is mainly to assist Niu Si. Niu Si is in charge of cursive script, and he's in charge of splashing ink or red paint on the walls. He's exceptionally skilled, with countless works to his name; he's an invaluable talent under my wing!" Xiao Chong looked at Hou Wu and couldn't help but nod at him. To be able to utilize his specialty to this level, he certainly had some ability.

"Ma Liu, he graduated from the police academy and is now a demolition expert. He mainly takes over the cleanup work for Niu Si and Hou Wu, usually just pouring gasoline and setting things on fire. But he's very professional, so it's rare for him to burn innocent people!"

"She Qi, well, he's agile, eats well, sleeps well, and is the fastest runner. He graduated from a sports academy and is the author of the book 'Speed, Power, Action.' His current profession is a thief, a very high-level one. He can break into houses by walking through walls with ease!"

Xiao Chong glanced at She Qi and saw that he was as thin as a rake, skin and bones. It was a bit difficult to believe that such a person could eat well and sleep well!

Looking at this group of hooligans who called themselves artists but were actually monsters and scoundrels, Xiao Chong was both amused and gratified. The Longxing Society had finally produced a few highly educated talents. It was truly something to celebrate.

After a hearty meal, Ula suggested some entertainment. Xiao Chong, remembering Lin Meimei waiting for him in the room, initially wanted to refuse, but seeing Lin Meimei's mysterious expression, his curiosity was piqued.

The group of eight cars arrived at an abandoned mine platform. They formed a circle, turning on all their headlights, illuminating the center as if it were daytime.

The group was pushed to the center, including the once arrogant Li Pengcheng and his gang. However, he was now completely devoid of his former arrogance. Although his hands were not visible on his face, his distraught, trembling expression made it easy to guess the extent of his suffering.

"Grandpa, these guys, except for that woman, have basically all been interrogated. Oh, and this was all Lao Ba's doing! Lao Ba! Come here!" Ula called out, and the thug called Lao Ba came running over eagerly.

Xiao Chong stared intently and truly thought he was seeing a ghost. This Lao Ba looked neither male nor female, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, long hair, red lips and a white nose, but his lower body was completely unkempt. He looked exactly like Ru Hua (a character from a Chinese folktale known for her unkempt appearance). He wore a woman's blouse on top and something that was neither skirt nor pants on the bottom, with stockings underneath. His movements were also incredibly awkward and hesitant. Xiao Chong almost vomited up everything he had just eaten. Now he understood why Wu La hadn't arranged for Lao Ba to attend the banquet; she was afraid it would spoil everyone's appetite.

"Lao Ba, how many times have I called you? Stop picking your nose with your finger! Why don't you listen? Come and greet your grandfather!" Wu La roared.

"Grandpa! Hehe!" Lao Ba's smile was priceless; the whole world seemed to collapse.

"Good, good, good!" Xiao Chong's heart sank.

Seeing this, Ula quickly waved him away, and only after he left did he say, "Old Eight looks a bit shabby, but he's good at his job. He's now in charge of the Longxing branch's torture chamber. Any mortal who falls into his hands will be skinned alive, and you won't even see the scars on the surface. But I only saw his methods once, and I never dared to look again!" Ula shuddered as he recalled a certain scene.

"Hmm, very good. I didn't expect my Longxing Society to have so many talented people these days. It truly makes me gratified. Ula, actually, the most valuable one is you. You're probably the only one who could organize such a group of people. Keep up the good work, and Grandpa won't treat you unfairly!" Xiao Chong patted Ula's head, just like back in Wuzhen.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Ula's face lit up with joy. This was the second time Grandpa had praised him. The first time, he received thirty million; what about this second time?

“Ula, Huicheng’s strength still needs to grow. Huicheng is currently developing its economy and will definitely become more prosperous in the future. How about this, you don’t need to pay monthly fees for three months. You’re leading such a large group of people, riding a beat-up motorcycle and wearing clothes like this, you can’t treat yourselves poorly.” Xiao Chong looked at Ula with heartache.

“Yes!” Ula was truly overjoyed at this moment. No wonder there were magpies chirping with good news this morning, it turned out that he was going to make a fortune. Actually, he usually dressed quite well, but today was the start of filming for a movie he was directing. He was playing a motorcycle taxi driver in it. When he received Xiao Chong’s message, he was on the set and rushed over without even changing his clothes.

A movie? I don’t think I’ve heard of Huicheng making any movies! Could it be like Little Fatty again… Intriguing.

“Grandpa, what should we do with these people? Give us your opinion!” Ula asked.

“Hmm, since we’ve already received their ransom, it seems a bit wrong to kill them…” Xiao Chong pondered.

"Grandpa, spare us, spare us!" The spoiled brats, led by Li Pengcheng, immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging Xiao Chong for mercy.

"Only now you're afraid of death? Where were you before!" Wula stomped on Li Pengcheng's chin, sending him sprawling and knocking out several teeth.

"I think this is better: cut off all ten toes, knock out all teeth, and send them to the black market mine to do three months of manual labor!" Xiao Chong said leniently.

"Grandpa, isn't that too lenient with them?" Wula asked.

"Wula, as the saying goes, 'Forgive and forget.' We should be high-profile in our lives, but low-profile in our money-making. If you think that's not enough, let Lao Ba give them a few more beatings, and I'll give you another finger as compensation! What do you think?" Xiao Chong said.

"That sounds great! What about this woman?"

"A woman?" Xiao Chong looked at Qiu Yan, who had dyed her hair green and was fairly pretty. "Hehe, then let you and your eight brothers have your fun. After all, the opportunity to have your hands on a rich young lady like this doesn't come around every day."

"Hehe, that's great! Grandpa is wise!" Ula rubbed his hands together.

The eight brothers were also incredibly excited, especially Third Sister Fox.

"Hey, this is a man's job, what are you so excited about?" Xiao Chong looked at Third Sister Fox suspiciously.

Third Sister Fox smiled but didn't answer.

Ula laughed and said, "This Third Sister, she loves to wear those pants with the Southern Kingdom design and have sex with women like a man!"

Xiao Chong was surprised again. This Dragon Rising Society was truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were now. He never expected that such a beautiful woman would have such an unusual hobby.

Seeing that his brothers were so eager, Xiao Chong didn't want to delay their night of pleasure, so he said, "Brothers, have fun. I'm a little tired! Remember to enjoy yourselves!"

"Grandpa, I, I'll take you home!" Ula said, looking at Qiu Yan with some reluctance.

"Hehe, no need, I can go back myself!" Xiao Chong was considerate of his subordinates and wouldn't do anything to spoil the mood.

"Alright then, Grandpa, here's the car key. It's been a few days since I got here, don't mind!" Wula took out the car key, activated the anti-theft lock, and handed it to Xiao Chong. A brand new Mercedes-Benz rang.

"Hmm, I might go to Yangcun tomorrow. Keep an eye on things in Huicheng. If you have the resources, try to extend your reach to Guancheng!" Xiao Chong gave his orders gently. He didn't have high hopes because Guancheng was Longji's base. To establish a branch of the Pilongxing Society in Guancheng, Longji would have to disband.

"Okay! Don't worry, Grandpa, I will do everything I can to break into Guancheng!" Wula said confidently. Sure enough, the next day he sent out a trusted confidant he brought from Wuzhen—Wei Zai. Wei Zai became a key pawn in Xiao Chong's later revenge. Of course, that's a story for another time, which will be explained later.

Xiao Chong just smiled, turned and walked towards the car, behind him Qiu Yan struggling and screaming in agony.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Impotent Man Saw a Glimmer of Hope.

Back at the hotel.

Lin Meimei was still counting money, two piles in front of her, one scattered, the other neatly stacked.

The little girl was counting each bill one by one, feeling each one, checking the watermark against the light to see if there were any counterfeit bills.

"Five million one hundred and seventy-four thousand three hundred yuan, five million one hundred and seventy-four thousand four hundred yuan, five million one hundred and seventy-four thousand five hundred yuan..."

"Baby, still counting?" Xiao Chong was in a slightly better mood tonight, and in his happiness, he forgot his past pain, his words becoming increasingly harsh.

Upon hearing this, Lin Meimei's almond-shaped eyes widened again. She glared at him, about to lash out, when suddenly she cried out, "How many did I count to? Oh dear, you've ruined everything! How many did I count to?"

"Five million, seventy-four thousand five hundred yuan!" Xiao Chong reminded her.

"Really? It seems so, but no, I just counted five million... It's all messed up, all messed up! It's all your fault! I was counting perfectly fine, and you came back and ruined everything! Now I have to count it all over again!" Lin Meimei said, her voice tinged with reproach.

"Hehe, then count slowly. I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep!" Xiao Chong was no longer the miser he once was, and he had lost interest in this kind of banking work. So he lay down on the bed and fell asleep immediately.

When he woke up the next morning, he was surprised to find that the real money-grubber Lin Meimei was still counting the banknotes one by one. He couldn't help but secretly admire her.

"Nine million nine hundred and ninety thousand..."

"Baby, still counting? Are you hungry?" Xiao Chong asked, looking at Lin Meimei, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was still full of enthusiasm despite not having slept all night.

"Oh dear, where did I get to count again?" Lin Meimei was distracted by Xiao Chong's interruption, and the count became messed up again.

"No need to count anymore, it's exactly ten million, every single bill is real, there won't be any fakes!" Xiao Chong said.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I've been counting all night for nothing!" Lin Meimei complained.

*You're the one who wanted to count, okay?* Ula already said it was twelve million, take two hundred, isn't that one thousand left? Even elementary school graduates could do this simple arithmetic problem, why bother counting? It's just asking for trouble! Xiao Chong thought to himself.

"Forget it, stop counting, let's go have breakfast. Didn't you say you wanted me to go back and treat your family's illness?" Xiao Chong said.

"Yes, let's go home!" Lin Meimei seemed to only just remember that.

After a quick breakfast in the hotel restaurant, Lin Meimei carried two large suitcases and went out with Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong wanted to help her carry them, but he didn't have the strength, and besides, Lin Meimei didn't trust him with so much money. This girl hadn't slept all night, yet her energy was still incredible. What was she made of?

When Xiao Chong drove his Mercedes up to her, she didn't seem particularly surprised. She stuffed two suitcases into the back seat, got in, and said, "Yangcun, Guanyin Pavilion!" Then she actually sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to meditate. Although Xiao Chong wanted to say that her sitting like this was meditation, this kind of robust beauty was really incompatible with meditation.

Damn it, she's treating me like a taxi driver. She won't give me money when I get out, and she absolutely refuses to offer herself to me. She almost strangled me to death for trying to kiss me! You're hopeless! Xiao Chong thought to himself as he lazily turned the steering wheel. They drove in

silence until they reached the Guanyin River, a remote little market town. There was no bridge across the river; to get to Guanyin Pavilion from the Guanyin River, one had to take a ferry.

The market town was dilapidated, full of old houses, even the shops were tucked away in deep, dark old buildings. The streets were deserted. I heard that you only see about a hundred people on market days (the 3rd, 6th, and 9th of each month),

otherwise it's as deserted as a coffin shop. The town is shabby, but the ferry is decent enough to carry Xiao Chong's Mercedes-Benz and about twenty people. Actually, this is a stretch; a boat of this size can only carry a small four-wheeled vehicle or a small tractor at most, let alone a Mercedes-Benz! The boatman is taking such a risk, obviously treating Xiao Chong, sitting in the Mercedes, like a sucker to be ripped off. It's ten times the price of a standard minivan crossing the river, which is 250.

250! When Xiao Chong heard this price, his face turned very ugly. He could have said 300 or 400, no problem, but 250!

Xiao Chong rolled down the window and threw out three Red Bulls. "Keep the change. Next time I come, if you say 250 again, I'm not finished with you!"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay..." The boatman took the three Red Bulls, staring at them in the sunlight, his mouth agape like a boiled dog's head, never to close again! He was secretly relieved that the weather was fine and sunny today, even the almanac said it was auspicious for everything! If it had rained heavily or flooded, this business that could have provided several days' income would have fallen through. Because on such days, the river would be swift, and his old diesel-powered boat could easily have been swept to the bottom of the river.

When the boat was so crowded that no one else could stand, and there was no one else coming to the ferry, the boatman finally started the roaring diesel engine. They set off in a grand procession across the waterway.

Xiao Chong sat in the car, looking out at the vast, magnificent river. The water was azure, and a gentle breeze stirred the surface, rippling the spring waters. A Mercedes-Benz was a rare sight in this small town. People crossing the river stared at the gleaming car as if it were an alien spaceship, occasionally stealing glances at Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei inside. Their gazes were indeed like those of someone looking at an alien monster.

Being stared at by this group of people, young and old, Xiao Chong felt no pride or joy, because their eyes held no reverence or worship, only scrutiny and curiosity: "Where did this spoiled brat come from, showing off like this?"

After crossing the river, the car traveled for over a kilometer and arrived at the Guanyin Pavilion, famous for its six Guanyin statues. The Six Guanyin Bodhisattvas mentioned in this book, reprinted from a literary website, include Cundi Bodhisattva (also known as the Thousand-Child Guanyin), Holy Guanyin (Thousand-Nurse Guanyin), Thousand-Armed Guanyin, Horse-Headed Guanyin (Thousand-Blessing Guanyin), Eleven-Faced Guanyin (Thousand-Eyed Guanyin), and Cintamani-Chakra Guanyin (Thousand-Marriage Guanyin).

Today, the Guanyin Pavilion, weathered by a century of wind, rain, and sun, has aged considerably. Its black tiles and red walls are cracked and peeling, making it a dilapidated structure, far removed from its former grandeur.

In front of the pavilion stands a large incense burner; the traces of incense and candles, and the deeply entrenched cobwebs, indicate that no one has come to offer incense here for a long time.

"Stop the car!" Lin Meimei suddenly called out as the car pulled up in front of the door.

Xiao Chong was a little puzzled; this woman really seemed a bit off. Instead of rushing home to kowtow to her parents, she was kowtowing to the Buddha first. Her devotion to Buddhism was perhaps excessive.

The car stopped, and Lin Meimei got out, opened the trunk, and took out the two suitcases full of banknotes. She walked straight into the pavilion.

Xiao Chong quickly followed.

Two middle-aged nuns in their uniforms greeted them, and upon seeing Lin Meimei, they were about to bow gracefully. Lin Meimei stopped them, saying, "I have already left the nunnery; such formalities are unnecessary. Quickly lead me to see the head nun!"

Xiao Chong, seeing that the two nuns were quite old, assumed they had been in the pavilion for a long time, so he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Greetings, Venerable Nuns! Do you know Baoling?"

The two nuns were about to answer when Lin Meimei waved her sleeve, as if it were a common occurrence. "Stop arguing! Lead the way quickly!"

"Yes!" The two nuns didn't dare reply and quickly led the way.

In the main hall, an elderly nun was chanting sutras and striking a wooden fish. Seeing her solemn demeanor, Xiao Chong couldn't help but recall a line from a song: "Sunrise and sunset, good times pass by so quickly, what are you knocking on?"

Upon seeing Lin Daiyu, the old nun, before Lin Daiyu could stop her, had already risen and bowed. "Welcome, Venerable Master!"

(Wow, is this a mythological period drama? You're so old, yet you're bowing to a twenty-year-old girl as your master? Have you lost your mind?!)

"I have already returned to secular life, so there's no need for such a grand ceremony!" Lin Daiyu stretched out her hand, seemingly powerless, and lifted the old nun up.

("Wufa? Then is your junior sister called Wutian? Wufa Wutian, what a fine Dharma name, what a fine name!")

"Yes!" Wufa replied and led Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei to the meditation room.

After they sat down, Lin Meimei said, "Wufa, have all the disciples in the pavilion fallen ill again?"

"Reporting to Master, the illness has been flaring up for fifteen days!" Wufa said.

"Alas, what a tragedy! What deity have my disciples offended to suffer such a stubborn illness! Wufa, let me introduce you to someone. This is Doctor Ouyang, whom I specially invited to treat the disciples!" Lin Meimei pointed to Xiao Chong.

"This old nun greets Doctor Ouyang!" The old nun bowed to Xiao Chong upon hearing this.

"Uh—" Xiao Chong didn't know how to answer. Their dialogue sounded like a Cantonese movie, using overly literary and difficult-to-read phrases. He could only give a vague reply.

"Wufa, although our Guanyin Pavilion is deserted now, we cannot lose the prestige of our ancestor. I have already raised funds. Once this illness is over, you can rebuild Guanyin Pavilion. You can handle the rest yourself!" Lin Meimei said, pushing a bank card and two suitcases in front of Wufa.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! Even after you have returned to secular life, you still remember your disciple. This is the blessing that Guanyin Pavilion has accumulated over several lifetimes!" Wufa was about to kneel down again as he spoke.

"Wufa, there is no need for such formalities. Although I am not in the pavilion, my heart is still with it. It is getting late, and the weather forecast says there will be a heavy rain tonight. Please arrange two rooms for us and go and inspect the area to avoid unnecessary losses!" Lin Meimei said.

"Yes, Master. Doctor Ouyang, please wait a moment, this old nun will make the arrangements right away!" Wu Fa said and left.

As soon as Wu Fa left, Xiao Chong immediately closed the door to the meditation room.

"Hey, why are you closing the door?" Lin Meimei scolded.

Xiao Chong didn't answer but asked instead, "Who exactly are you? Are you still hiding it from me at a time like this?"

"I am Wuse!" Lin Meimei said.

"Wuse? You're a nun too?" Xiao Chong asked.

"I used to be, but not anymore!"

"Then you became this old nun's master at such a young age, your cultivation must be very high!"

"Young age? Haha, I'm already over 120 years old!"

Xiao Chong was so frightened that he fell to the ground, exclaiming, "Over 120 years old? A hundred-year-old demon!?"

"What did you say? Say it again!" Lin Meimei's almond eyes widened, revealing a fierce expression.

"No, I mean you have a secret to staying young. You look like a young girl even at over a hundred years old. Have you mastered the art of immortality?" Xiao Chong really couldn't believe that this delicate woman in front of him was older than his mother, his grandmother, and his great-great-grandmother—basically, an immortal old woman!

"Sigh, my story is really long!"

"How long? As long as a bolt of cloth?" "

More than that. Actually, before I was ninety-six, I was still an old woman, or rather, not even an old woman. I started practicing the Jade Goddess Skill from a young age, and even when I reached the fourth level at fifty, there was no change. But as soon as I reached the fifth level, my body immediately started acting strangely. Half of my skin was fair and tender, while the other half was dry and thin. At that time, I really wanted to die."

"Wow, that's terrifying?" Xiao Chong's head was covered in sweat. One breast was snow-white and tender, but the other breast... Oh my god, I can't even imagine it, it's too disgusting! This is simply a fantasy.

"Well, my personality became very strange at that time. Sometimes I was agitated and irritable, and other times I was calm and collected. Sometimes I didn't even know what I was doing! At that time, your father, Ouyang Sheng, was poisoned by snake venom and made a scene at my Guanyin Pavilion. He even insulted my disciple, your Baoling's mother, in front of all the Bodhisattvas..."

(Wow, Dad, I really admire you. You dared to have sex with Mom in front of the Bodhisattvas. That's really awesome!)

"At that time, your father was driven by the poison and became wicked and lawless. My five disciples were injured by him one after another. Fortunately, I appeared in time to prevent a disgraceful scene from happening. Although I subdued your father and preserved Baoling's purity, her heart had been defiled. In the end, I could only painfully let your father take away my most beloved grand-disciple. After your Baoling's mother left, I lost my appetite and became absent-minded. In the end, I broke through the fifth level of the Jade Goddess Skill under these circumstances, and my whole body immediately turned into this state."

"Amazing, truly amazing!" Xiao Chong exclaimed in amazement, looking at her fair and rosy face.

"For ten years, I remained in the Guanyin Pavilion, day in and day out, for a hundred years, keeping company with the ancient Buddha and the flickering lamp. After I turned a hundred, I returned to secular life. I had already given my reincarnation to the Buddha, so it was time for me to live for myself. For the next twenty years, I was like an infant, absorbing new knowledge anew. I went back to school, from high school all the way to university, until recently when I obtained my postdoctoral degree in law. Only then did I come to Guangcheng, just as your Longxin Clinic opened. You look exactly like your father, even more...beautiful. I recognized you immediately, so I started raising funds for the Guanyin Pavilion while bringing destitute patients to your clinic to do good deeds for you!"

"Then, you really have a hundred years of cultivation?" Xiao Chong was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"Not just a century, it should be 115 years! Kid, what are you up to?"

"Nothing, nothing at all. I just want you to help me heal my injuries. Life as an impotent man is truly hell!"

"That's good! You're contributing to family planning! And you've shown some virtue. Look how many innocent girls you've ruined."

"No… Sister Lin…" Xiao Chong didn't know what to call her anymore.

"Just call me Sister Lin, I like that name."

Sister Lin, ptooey, you old vixen. Xiao Chong cursed inwardly, but outwardly flattered, "Sister Lin, I know you have a heart as compassionate as Buddha, and you can't bear to see others suffering."

"I see it, especially you. I even enjoy seeing you in pain. I'm no longer a Buddhist disciple; I don't have such a compassionate heart!"

"Alright then, I won't beg you from a personal standpoint. I beg you on behalf of the countless people suffering from illness, waiting for my surgery. Please heal my wounds, let me heal the sick and save lives, okay?"

"Tch, in the end, it's all for yourself!" Although Sister Lin's tone was firm, she had to admit he was right. Saving him might mean many more women falling victim to his cruelty, but countless patients would benefit from his skillful hands. The former was disproportionate to the latter; saving him might have one disadvantage, but the benefits were countless. Thinking of this, her tone softened, as if she had eaten many sour plums, even her teeth felt weak. "Alright, as long as you cure the illness of my disciples, I will use my internal energy to heal you and rebuild your scattered internal energy!"

"Thank you, Sister Lin, thank you! You are truly a savior of suffering! My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable..."

"Shut up! How can you utter such clichéd flattery? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Um, so, what illness do they have?"

"Itching!"

"The genitals?"

"Itching all over! How can you be so filthy!"

"..."

Chapter Thirty-Eight: After the Storm, the Mighty Man Appears Again

. It was night.

The rain poured down, pounding against the black tiles.

Xiao Chong lay silently in his room, lightly biting a cigarette, slowly exhaling smoke. Since the incense was so weak, he would light a stick.

Outside the window, the rainy night was hazy, and in the distance, nuns were chanting sutras. The sound of the rain mixed with the sound of the incense, creating a symphony. Xiao Chong couldn't help but feel inspired and recited: "The sound of wind, the sound of rain, the sound of nuns' moans, all sounds enter my ears, acute illness, chronic illness, infectious disease, every illness is worrying—"

Just as he was reciting his poem, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, and then a series of unspeakable sounds came from Lin Daiyu's room next door. Xiao Chong, having lost his martial arts skills, couldn't hear what they were saying. He only saw a low conversation, and then someone left the room and hurriedly walked towards the back mountain.

Xiao Chong was bored out of his mind. Anyway, he had nothing to do during the day and nothing to do at night, so he followed the sound to see what was going on.

In the hazy, rainy night, Lin Daiyu's silhouette was faintly visible. The rain was so heavy that Xiao Chong was soaked after only a couple of steps. "Whatever," he thought, "I'm wet anyway, and it's slippery enough if I'm not wet!" With these wicked thoughts, Xiao Chong ran towards Lin Daiyu's direction.

The mountain rain was too heavy, and the mountain path was indeed incredibly slippery—absolutely slippery! Xiao Chong staggered forward for less than a hundred meters before falling three times, becoming completely covered in mud.

As he groped his way forward, Xiao Chong felt sorry for himself. "This is just asking for trouble, deliberately making myself suffer! Why not lie in a perfectly good bed and come to this desolate wilderness in the middle of the night to make a fool of myself? Even if I caught up with that girl, so what? She's all naked and ready for me, and I can't even get started now!"

After an unknown amount of time, he reached the halfway point of the mountain. He was dizzy and disoriented from the falls along the way, and finally, through the rain, he saw Lin Daiyu doing hard labor. She was pushing a huge, round boulder, about two meters in diameter and weighing at least three or four thousand pounds. Xiao Chong had heard countless stories of the Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains, but this was the first time he'd seen a young woman pushing a boulder. Such a large boulder for such a small person—it was truly difficult for her; how could an ordinary person move it? This ancient demon was indeed extraordinary, pushing a three- or four-thousand-pound boulder up the mountain with ease, her movements slow but incredibly skillful.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong felt a surge of pity and quickly went to help. Under the cover of the rain, Lin Daiyu's white dress clung tightly to her curvaceous body, highlighting her curves. Even though Xiao Chong knew she was over a hundred years old, his heart still swayed.

"What are you doing here? Nonsense, go back!" Lin Meimei saw the extra hands on the rock and turned to see Xiao Chong staring intently at her.

"I'm here to help you!" Xiao Chong said through gritted teeth, struggling to push the rock. Actually, his strength wasn't even enough to scratch the rock.

"What help can you be? Get lost!" Lin Meimei was furious. She had wanted to push the rock up the mountain in one go, but this unexpected obstacle had appeared, causing trouble instead of helping, and even disrupting her breathing. The

scolding only fueled Xiao Chong's stubbornness, and he pushed the rock with all his might. In reality, his strength only made things worse.

Lin Meimei couldn't do anything about it and could only patiently push the rock. Xiao Chong

didn't know how long this continued; he only knew he was exhausted.

"Let's rest!" Lin Meimei said to Xiao Chong, letting go of his hands as the rock reached a small platform, almost at the top of the mountain.

Xiao Chong's anger hadn't subsided. He ignored her words and continued pushing the stone with all his might. But the stone wouldn't budge.

"Come on, you're throwing a tantrum after I said a few words to you! Okay, okay, I shouldn't have scolded you!" Lin Meimei saw that his face was covered in what looked like rain or sweat, and remembering that he had kindly come to help her, even though she had been presumptuous, she felt a little grateful and couldn't help but soften her stance.

"Hmph!" Xiao Chong finally let out a sullen groan and released his grip. The mud was sticky, so he had to take two steps down to land below Lin Meimei. Then he turned to her and said, "You're really biting the hand that feeds you! Although I can't move the stone when it's stationary, a little force can make a big difference when it's moving. Haven't you studied dynamics? Besides, people say that teamwork makes the dream work. Isn't my presence much more energetic than you being all alone in the middle of the night? My help to you is not only physical but also spiritual..."

"Yes, yes, you're right, I was wrong, okay!" Lin Meimei was truly defeated by him. He could come up with such twisted logic, and it was all so convincing.

"Alright, I'll forgive you for now..."

"You—" Lin Meimei was about to explode at the mention of "old man."

"Lin Meimei, why are you pushing this stone?" Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, Xiao Chong quickly changed the subject, asking Lin Meimei in a voice so sweet it could kill an ant colony.

"Can't you see for yourself?" Lin Meimei pointed down the mountain and ignored him.

Xiao Chong followed her gesture and saw a natural lake on the other side of the mountain, above Guanyin Pavilion. Although the outlet was on the other side, the soil on the slope facing Guanyin Pavilion had become slightly loose. Lin Meimei wanted to push the rock up the mountain and let it roll down onto that small patch of soil to reinforce it and prevent excessive rainwater from causing a leak and flooding Guanyin Pavilion.

"Oh, I see... Ah, watch out!" When Xiao Chong turned around, he saw that the rock, which had been steady just moments before, had suddenly moved and was rolling towards Lin Meimei standing in front of him. In a split second, disregarding his lack of strength and forgetting Lin Meimei's superhuman skills, he used his back to ram the boulder that was about to roll down.

His selfless ramming, though ineffective—stopping the stone from rolling for a mere tenth of a second—was crucial in saving Lin Daiyu from being struck and giving her a precious opportunity. With a sharp cry, she mustered all her strength and braced herself against the stone.

As the stone resumed its descent, slowly reaching the mountaintop and then rolling down the other side of the hillside, alleviating a major crisis for Guanyin Pavilion, the selfless, heroic, and courageous Xiao Chong, who had risked his life, tragically and gloriously perished—unconscious! Under the cover of night,

Lin Daiyu, holding the pale-faced Xiao Chong, was once again moved. "This guy is so foolish," she thought, "knowing he has no strength, yet he still shielded me from that stone. Actually… with my skills, I could have easily blocked it with a simple turn of my hand. Why do you move me so deeply? Oh well, perhaps it's a debt I owed you in a past life, and I'm repaying it in this one. I admit it, I've truly fallen in love with you!" A 120-year-old woman falling in love with a young man in his early twenties—that alone could fill a book, with countless sequels! But, my nemesis, how am I supposed to face anyone after this…?

In broad daylight, under the blazing sun.

In a side room of the Guanyin Pavilion.

On the bed.

“…Oh!”

A naked, alluring woman with a stunning figure parted her cherry lips, uttering intermittent, rhythmic, melodious moans. She lay on the bed, constantly writhing her body, as if trying to penetrate the man on top of her.

Her pair of fair, round, smooth, soft yet firm breasts swayed up and down, trembling so violently it was breathtaking—would they fall off?

With her rhythmic writhing, a man, his hands supporting himself between her plump, long, straight, yet wide-open legs, moved back and forth, his satisfaction overflowing! The only drawback was that when his hands grasped those alluring breasts, he had nowhere to grip them, causing his movements to slow uncontrollably and the stimulation to diminish. After several attempts, he finally gave up.

This was even better, allowing him to focus more intently on enjoying the pleasure emanating from below. The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, reaching its peak in an instant. His heart tightened, and a sensation different from the urge to urinate surged up rapidly. He knew he was about to complete his mission… Wait

, why does that person look so much like me? Wasn't I impotent? If it's me, then who is the person beneath me? Lin Daiyu? A bit like her? Not just a bit, but very much like her! Strange, if it's me, why do I feel like a third party watching a live performance? What's going on…?

The scene before me seemed both clear and blurry. In this unbelievable moment, suddenly, he felt as if he had jumped back into the man who was vigorously thrusting before him, feeling himself merge into his body. Looking at Lin Daiyu's alluring face, still appearing and disappearing, his waist rapidly undulating, an extremely pleasurable pleasure coursed through his entire body—he was about to reach his climax!

Xiao Chong suddenly snapped out of his daze, horrified: "Oh no, this is a dream!"

He quickly reached for his genitals, but it was too late...

*Thump thump thump thump…* Xiao Chong arched his back a dozen times, ejaculating countless bullets, his underwear soaked through, yet his manhood remained as hard as iron.

As hard as iron? No way, wasn't he impotent? Xiao Chong suspiciously threw back the covers, pulled down his underwear, and examined himself closely. It was true, very hard! Xiao Chong pinched himself frantically a few times—ouch! This wasn't a dream, it was real!

"Heavens! I've finally achieved an erection!" Xiao Chong roared with ecstatic joy. The distant chanting stopped for a brief moment, then resumed, though the rhythm was no longer uniform. It seemed that after that moment, the nuns had suddenly become preoccupied!

Xiao Chong quickly composed himself, checking his body. Full and peaceful, filled with that familiar internal energy. No need to guess, it must be the work of that hundred-year-old demon… no, it must be the adorable Lin Daiyu's doing.

"I'm cured! I'm finally cured! Hehe!" Xiao Chong sat on the bed, laughing like a fool, overwhelmed with happiness, satisfaction, and pride... words couldn't describe it.

In this world, for a man, is there anything more joyful than recovering from erectile dysfunction?

After the initial euphoria, Xiao Chong started to feel a little depressed. He only had one pair of underwear, and he hadn't even bothered to wash it. There were no convenience stores or men around. Should he borrow a pair from the nuns? Oh well, he'd just have to make do, but wouldn't his little brother get rheumatism? After

the storm comes the rainbow, and sure enough! Xiao Chong opened the door, feeling the world brighten up, even the air felt pleasant. "Don't be too smug. You're cured, but my disciples are still suffering!" Lin Daiyu's crisp voice rang in his ears. Xiao Chong turned around and saw that Lin Daiyu had entered the room at some point, standing behind him. She was truly elusive, more ghostly than a phantom. "Alright, let them come now! Line up one by one! No particular order, young or old, I'll take all the nuns from your Guanyin Pavilion!" Xiao Chong boasted shamelessly. "This is a sacred Buddhist place, no idle talk is allowed!" Lin Meimei said seriously. "Okay! Whatever you say is fine, Lin Meimei, you... no, you, young lady, have given me a second life, I will obey your every command!" His words were incoherent, and Lin Meimei couldn't help but smile. "Lin Meimei, there's something I need to remind you of!" Xiao Chong suddenly remembered something and began to stammer. "Just say it... whatever! Stop pretending! Let me tell you, I despise those who are secretive and sneaky. You'd better not act innocent in front of me again. I know you're incredibly cunning, even I'm a little ashamed of myself, but if you try to play dumb with me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I have ways to heal you, and I also have ways to ruin you!" Lin Daiyu's voice was now fierce and stern, completely unlike a younger sister; she was practically a raging tigress, and a particularly old one at that. Xiao Chong, having been scolded for no reason, was mortified, his face a mixture of black and white, incredibly embarrassed. He wanted to lash out and fight this ancient monster to the death, but then he remembered that she had indeed saved his little brother, and he should repay even the smallest kindness tenfold. He should just endure the scolding and the humiliation. But then again, even if she really wanted to repay kindness with enmity, did she have the ability? "All your skills were passed down from Mother Baoling. Who passed down Mother Baoling's skills? Her master. And her master's skills were passed down from this hundred-year-old demon. Strictly speaking, you are her grand-disciple's grand-disciple. What makes you think you can fight her?" After cursing himself inwardly, he felt much better and said seriously, "Sister Lin, I know I was wrong. I will never pretend in front of you again. I will say what I mean and never play tricks again. What I was actually trying to say was that if all the disciples are suffering from itchy skin disease, and it's itchy all over their bodies, then the problem is a bit serious. I might have to take off their clothes to examine them. I may be a rogue in your eyes, which is fine, but they are all sacred nuns in the Guanyin Pavilion. Treating their illness is a small matter, but damaging their reputation is a big deal. Have you thought about that?" After saying these words, Xiao Chong felt even better! "Hmph, you tell me not to play tricks? I'll play them anyway, and I'll make you run around in circles! Let's put a big accusation on your head first, and see if you'll die! " "This..." Lin Daiyu realized the problem wasn't as simple as she'd thought. She'd assumed treating an illness was just a matter of taking a pulse, maybe listening with a stethoscope, but she hadn't expected to have to undress for an examination. This was troublesome! Years ago, during a medical consultation, the clumsy Ouyang Sheng had accidentally punctured her hymen, which she'd cherished for over ninety years. She'd been heartbroken then, secretly cursing the quack doctor's ancestors for eighteen generations. Was history about to repeat itself? "Actually, there's no need to make things difficult. Patients seeking medical treatment and doctors treating patients are perfectly aboveboard. There's no distinction between men and women when it comes to illness. Even a male doctor can treat gynecological problems before a Bodhisattva. As long as you understand and see things clearly, that's fine. I'm being a little cunning now to make things clear beforehand, so that when we actually see the patients later, you all at Guanyin Pavilion won't say I'm taking advantage of you!" Xiao Chong was being cunning again. He was clearly trying to take advantage of all the nuns in her family. There were many ways to do this; he could simply borrow a public phone and call Long Xin. Within hours, the most authoritative gynecologist, Zhang Fenfang, would definitely be there! And more importantly, itching doesn't necessarily require being naked for an examination. But Lin Meimei was already furious and only recognized his medical skills; she didn't think of all that. "Alright! I'll go discuss it with them!" Lin Meimei said helplessly. Xiao Chong laughed inwardly. Discuss what? What a waste of time! In the end, they'd still have to be naked for him to see! (This guy, tsk tsk! So despicable! Is this the prototype for a life of depravity? Oh my god, how can you think like that! I've always been pure!) Not long after, Lin Daiyu returned! Unsurprisingly, although everyone in Guanyin Pavilion was reluctant to expose their bodies to men, they were suffering from terrible illnesses and in excruciating pain; they couldn't care less about such things. "Alright then! Let the younger ones see you first! Those over forty, please come early tomorrow!" "Why?" Lin Daiyu asked, puzzled. "Illnesses vary in severity and progression. It's only natural for the older to give way to the younger ones; listening to the doctor is always right!" Xiao Chong said seriously, though his words were all lies. The truth was in his heart: "You, though you're highly skilled in martial arts and have profound internal energy, and can even heal my injuries caused by internal energy, you don't understand gynecological diseases. Even if you were a hundred and twenty years old, it would be useless! Why see the younger ones first? There's a profound reason for that!" The saying goes, "No pain, no gain." Young nuns are sweet, old nuns are bitter. Logically, I should look at the older ones first, then the younger ones. But after seeing the older women, would I still have the heart to look at the younger ones? I might become impotent again! I should look at the young ones first. If I've just finished looking at all the young ones, I'll find the cause of the problem, and then I won't need to look at the older ones! I can just follow the prescription! Little Chong is so unfair! Is he looking at women or trying to cure an illness? Actually, he's very fair! He wants to see women and cure illnesses—a two-pronged approach, killing two birds with one stone! So, the side room has become a consultation room, the lecherous man has become a doctor, and the sacred and inviolable nuns have become delicious prey! How pitiful! From a house outside the Guanyin Pavilion, that familiar and sorrowful song faintly drifts again: "...I have already seen a tragedy unfolding, there is no joy in the play..." The Buddhist altar has become a consultation table, and the wooden bed has become a gynecological examination bed. Xiao Chong sat behind the table with a serious and dignified air, waiting expectantly for the first patient to arrive.

The treatment environment was less than ideal; besides the emergency kit Xiao Chong carried, there was nothing else. The medical staff was also inadequate; for gynecological examinations, especially when a male doctor was with a female patient, a female assistant or nurse had to be present. But with the mountains high and the emperor far away, who would care? Besides, anything is possible in this world; even men were in nunneries—what was so strange about that?

The first nun to enter was indeed very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, in the prime of her youth. She was pretty, with delicate features, and while not as alluring as Lin Daiyu, she possessed a unique charm. Most remarkably, her gray hat concealed a head of black hair—a rare sight among the nuns, as she practiced nunhood with her hair intact.

"May I ask your name, nun?" Xiao Chong asked with interest, looking at the shy young woman.

"My Buddhist name is Wuyue!" Wuyue's sweet voice invigorated Xiao Chong, like a gentle breeze.

"Wuyue, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing her well-developed, almost perfect figure, Xiao Chong was already impatient.

"I just get so itchy all over, it gets really itchy every year around this time!" Wuyue said shyly.

"Every year? For many years?" Xiaochong couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, for a very long time. I entered Guanyin Pavilion when I was thirteen, and it's been six years now. Every year I get itchy for about two months! Some of the senior and junior sisters who have stayed in the pavilion for a longer time get itchy for even longer!" Wuyue said.

"Thirteen? You've seen through the world at such a young age? You're too precocious!" Xiaochong exclaimed in surprise.

"..." Wuyue was speechless, her face full of helplessness. The pavilion provides food and lodging and pays wages. The work isn't tiring either. You just knock on the wooden fish, chant scriptures, and at most kneel and pray. It's much better than working in the fields and climbing mountains at home, carrying your fifth brother, leading your fourth sister, taking care of your third sister, and looking after your second sister! You can also help support your family, which is equivalent to going out to work!

"Then let me check you out... Do you know what a check-up means?" Xiaochong asked again.

"...I know, Grandmaster already said so!" Wuyue's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple, making Xiao Chong want to take a bite and see what it tasted like.

"Hmm, it's good that you said so. I hope you understand that in this room, there are no doctors and patients, only men and women...no, I misspoke, there should only be doctors and patients, no men and women. Everything we do in a moment is only for treatment!" Xiao Chong was so excited that he even reversed his words, but he had to give her a heads-up beforehand, otherwise, if he touched something he shouldn't and she made a scene, attracting everyone's attention, then things would be messed up!

"I understand!" Wuyue's voice was as low as a mosquito's buzz, but fortunately, Xiao Chong's internal energy had recovered and his hearing was amazing, otherwise he would have had trouble hearing her.

"Alright, then take off your clothes!" As Xiao Chong said this, his heart was already pounding wildly, he was so excited that he almost danced with joy. If he hadn't remembered his identity, he would have wanted to shout: "I can even be so brazen in my hooliganism! I dare ask all the heroes out there, who has such audacity?"

Wu Yue began to undress slowly. This was the first time in her life she had disrobed in front of a man. If it weren't for the circumstances, she would never have done it, even if she were beaten to death. Although she had mentally prepared herself, when the moment came, her hands began to tremble as she reached for the buttons of her monk's robe. Each button she unbuttoned felt like a piece of her flesh being cut away, accompanied by shame and trembling.

Xiao Chong watched the undressing performance with leisurely composure. He had a whole day to enjoy it, no need to rush. Before Wu Yue's monk's robe was fully off, before her most intimate parts were revealed, his newly regained heroic spirit was already restless, his chest puffed out, revealing its ferocity.

Finally, Wu Yue removed her monk's robe and undergarments, leaving only her bare breasts. Xiao Chong's face flushed and his heart pounded. His penis bulged with veins, emitting a silent yet restless roar. The three-piece underwear offered no cover, fueling his uncontrollable urge.

His eyes were met with a dazzling expanse of white, the white unique to a mature young woman, almost snow-white, appearing pure yet smooth, and incredibly elastic. Wu Yue was tall and voluptuous, yet only gave an impression of sexiness, without appearing bulky.

Xiao Chong noticed something: her buttocks were full, yet not cumbersome. Her buttocks were very perky, somewhat like those of a famous CCTV female host. The tender flesh of her buttocks was tightly bound by the pure cotton underwear, changing shape perfectly with each step of her full body.

"Is this alright?" Wu Yue asked shyly.

"Take it all off! We need a gynecological exam!" Xiao Chong was now parched and his words lacked tact. Gynecological exams were only for married women; performing one on an unmarried girl was not only against regulations but also illegal!

Unfortunately, the people in the small town were not highly educated and lacked self-protection awareness. The nun, confined to the Guanyin Pavilion, was completely unaware of these rules; instead, she simply submitted to Xiao Chong, this exceptionally lustful healer, at his beck and call.

Wu Yue's trembling hands removed her bra, revealing a pair of full, smooth breasts. The rosy nipples, already erect, trembled slightly, constantly stimulating Xiao Chong's adrenaline, causing his eyes to turn bloodshot, like a ravenous beast. He had been a monk for several months, and his hunger was no less than that of the nuns who had served for decades.

When Wu Yue removed her pure cotton underwear, revealing the most shameful and mysterious part of a woman without any gaps, his heart nearly leaped out of his chest, and his penis erupted with an unprecedented surge of desire! Desire and reason were locked in a struggle. With the last vestiges of his reason, Xiao Chong told himself, "You're a doctor, you're a doctor! Little brother, you can't be so willful. Quietly pull your head back; now's not the time for you to show off.

" "Wu Yue, where on your body does it itch?" Xiao Chong asked, trying his best to calm himself.

"Everywhere it itches, and scratching causes a whole bunch of red rashes to appear. The more I scratch, the more it spreads. First, it itches in one small spot, then as I scratch, my whole body starts itching! It's so uncomfortable!" Wu Yue dared not meet the doctor's gaze, nor dared she cover her private parts. She could only stand there helplessly, afraid that the doctor hadn't seen clearly enough and hadn't diagnosed the cause, and that she would have to continue suffering from this itching.

"Lie down, let me see clearly!" Xiao Chong pointed to the bed. To be able to utter such a blatant and shameful request—his skin was thicker than a sanitary napkin.

Wu Yue dared not disobey in the slightest, obediently lying on the bed, letting this beastly doctor's lecherous eyes freely examine her entire body.

Xiao Chong clicked his tongue in admiration of the woman's impressive figure, but also noticed the scratches on her body. The rash had subsided, leaving behind a series of shocking, fine scratches; some had already scabbed over and fallen off, some were in the process of scabbing, and some were still oozing tiny streaks of blood. What kind of illness was this? Xiao Chong searched his memory, but no illness matched it.

"When is it usually most itchy?" Xiao Chong asked.

"After showering!" Wu Yue answered without hesitation.

"Oh, is your lower body itchy?" Xiao Chong asked again! What did this guy want to do? Wasn't this enough? Did he want to humiliate her even more thoroughly? Wasn't this going a bit too far?

"My lower body isn't too itchy, but sometimes it is!" Wu Yue was terrified he would make her open her legs, so she trembled with nervousness.

"Hmm! I understand! Okay, you can put your clothes back on!" Xiao Chong said to her unexpectedly! This made Wuyue breathe a huge sigh of relief, but also brought a tiny, very small sense of loss.

Finally free! Wuyue hurriedly stood up to put on her clothes, then fled as if running away! On the bed sheet she had lain on, there was a small damp stain. Luckily, Xiao Chong didn't see it, or he would have had another daydream!

(Chapter 40: Take it off, who do you think you are?)

The second person to enter was Wuyue's junior sister, Wuye. Coincidentally, she had the same symptoms, the only difference being that her figure was much worse than Wuyue's. Her breasts were poorly shaped and somewhat sagging, her hips were not full enough, and she had excess fat, which greatly disappointed Xiao Chong. He only glanced at her briefly before telling her to put on her clothes and leave.

Next, nuns under the age of forty came to report for duty one after another. Whether reserved or bold, shy or happy, it was customary for them to undress upon meeting. A continuous stream of colorful spring scenes were on full display for Xiao Chong's eyes, giving him a real treat. The only one who suffered was his little brother, who had to maintain a posture of standing tall and proud for a whole day, leaving him feeling a bit sore and weak.

By the time the examination of all the nuns was completed, it was already afternoon. Xiao Chong emerged from his room, and Lin Meimei immediately greeted him, anxiously asking, "How is it? Have you found the cause?"

Xiao Chong shook his head, saying, "It seems very much like a contact allergy, but then again, it doesn't. Take me to their usual living quarters!"

Lin Meimei was quite disappointed, and helplessly led Xiao Chong on a aimless tour of the entire Guanyin Pavilion, from the kitchen, dining hall, toilets, bathrooms, dormitories, and finally to the main hall for chanting sutras. Xiao Chong walked and stopped, asking questions here and there, but ultimately found nothing.

Encountering a problem, Xiao Chong felt very excited, like encountering an unconquerable woman, like Lin Meimei,

full of challenges. But after going around in circles without finding anything, he couldn't help but feel discouraged. He wanted to call Zhang Fenfang, but his unwillingness to give up prevented him from easily abandoning the idea.

That night, Xiao Chong's mind was still filled with the nuns' white, fleshy bodies, but he wasn't thinking about how to have sex with them; instead, he was wondering what was causing their unbearable itching. Their symptoms seemed remarkably similar, pointing only to contact allergies. Both experienced itching in a single spot, which spread with scratching, and both occurred after showering. However, after examining their bathrooms today, they were using drinkable spring water, and the utensils were thoroughly sterilized. What could have gone wrong? She couldn't come up with a clear answer! Lin Meimei was a money-grubber, capable of counting banknotes all night, while Xiao Chong, suffering from an illness, couldn't sleep a wink even while pondering medical records.

The next day, when Xiao Chong appeared before Lin Meimei with bloodshot eyes, she was startled and asked, "Did you harass the female disciples in my pavilion last night?"

"No, I had no such intention!"

"I warn you, if you dare to do anything beastly in this sacred Buddhist place..."

"Alright, Lin Meimei, I thought about your female disciples all night... Don't bother me with my illness, okay? I'm going for a walk!" Xiao Chong said, then ignored her and walked straight into the pavilion.

The courtyard was deep and the layout intricate. Without Lin Daiyu's guidance, Xiao Chong quickly lost his way, wandering around until he arrived at a large drying hall. The nuns had long since stopped farming, and the hall was now empty, with many bamboo racks used for drying clothes collectively. Beside the hall stood a large tree, its trunk thick and sturdy, seemingly no older than Lin Daiyu, its branches and leaves lush and verdant. This arrangement left Xiao Chong shaking his head in bewilderment. Was the large tree beside the drying hall for drying things or for seeking shade?

The bamboo racks in the drying hall were now overflowing with monks' robes, bras of all sizes, and all sorts of underwear—a truly spectacular sight. Xiao Chong was once again amazed. All the underwear he'd seen on the nuns yesterday was here: red, yellow, blue, black, white, purple, green… you name it, they had it. Even Lin Daiyu's clothes were among them, and quite conspicuously so—transparent bras, thongs. Xiao Chong's eyes were dazzled, but he could still tell at a glance which pair belonged to a virgin, which to a non-virgin, and which to a woman with a gynecological condition. The marks were visible in the indentations of the underwear.

Virgins, regardless of their preferred color, always had clean underwear.

Non-virgins had yellowish discharge that clung to their underwear, leaving marks no matter how much they washed.

Women with gynecological conditions were even more easily identified; their underwear was filthy and messy, and even soaking it in a packet of strong soap for a day and a night wouldn't hide the stains.

As Xiao Chong was lost in thought, a nun approached and said, "Doctor Ouyang, Grandmaster invites you!"

"Good! Please lead the way, nun!" Xiao Chong was just worried about getting out of this awful place; this was exactly what he wanted! It seemed Lin Meimei really understood his thoughts.

The nun led Xiao Chong back to the consultation room in the side room, where Lin Meimei immediately greeted them.

Seeing how urgently she had found him, Xiao Chong was about to make a sarcastic remark, but noticing Lin Meimei's gloomy expression, as if something was amiss, he wisely kept quiet. The nun, sensing the tense atmosphere, quickly closed the door and left.

"Where have you been? Don't you remember you're supposed to continue treating the disciples in my guild today?" Lin Meimei snapped, her face unfriendly.

This time, Xiao Chong had reached his limit; there was no need to hold back any longer. "Where did I go? I went to find the cause of illness for your precious disciples and grand-disciples. Your bird pavilion is so big, I got lost wandering around! I haven't slept a wink since yesterday because of this stupid illness of theirs. I'm exhausted, and I still have to put up with your bullshit. Fine, fine, just give me back my impotence. I'm done!"

"You—" Lin Meimei didn't expect this little rascal to dare to rebel, and she was about to explode with rage.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, ' what do you mean, ' ' '', and ''', and ''', and '''', and '''''''''''''"'Illegible'"

Lin Daiyu's eyes widened in fury. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she struck out with a palm strike towards Xiao Chong. The force was earth-shattering, unstoppable.

' 'I'm doomed!' Xiao Chong knew that with his limited skill, blocking her palm strike was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He closed his eyes in despair. Who told him to be so weak-willed! But after waiting for a long time, the overwhelming palm strike still didn't land. He opened his eyes in suspicion and saw a jade palm lying in front of him. And its owner was looking at him with an uncertain expression.'"

"Look at you, acting like a child!" Finally, the ancient demon decided not to argue with him and gently plucked a leaf from his hair. Xiao Chong then remembered that something had landed on his head while he was standing in the drying hall. His attention had been focused on his colorful underwear, so he hadn't noticed anything and hadn't bothered to pay attention. Now he realized it was just a leaf.

Xiao Chong's eyes lit up at the sight of the leaf, and he quickly snatched it like a treasure, examining it closely.

Seeing Xiao Chong so infatuated with the broken leaf, Lin Meimei impatiently urged, "Do you still want to see a doctor?"

"Tell them to line up and come in one by one!" Xiao Chong said without looking up.

Lin Meimei's footsteps approached, followed by a loud bang on the door, the sound of the lock clicking shut, and finally, Xiao Chong heard footsteps approaching.

"Where does it hurt?" Xiao Chong asked absentmindedly, still intently looking at the leaf.

"It itches! It's been itchy ever since I took a shower yesterday! It's so itchy! And it's still itchy!"

Xiao Chong was startled by the familiar voice. He looked up and, sure enough, it was Lin Daiyu! She had gone out and pounded on the door to lock it more securely.

"You're itchy too?" Xiao Chong looked at her, then at the leaf in his hand. His eyes darted around, and he put the leaf down before asking.

"Yes! It's incredibly itchy!" Lin Daiyu said painfully.

"Then take off your clothes so I can check!" Xiao Chong said weakly, his heart pounding with anxiety. He was afraid this unpredictable and cruel demoness might suddenly attack him, but remembering how she had abused him before, he had no choice but to take a desperate gamble—he'd go for it!

"Do I have to take my clothes off too?" Lin Meimei's tone was stiff, but clearly lacked confidence.

Xiao Chong wanted to say, "Who do you think you are? Just because you're their grandmaster doesn't mean you can get away with anything! Let me tell you, you have to take your clothes off today, whether you like it or not, and you have to be completely naked." But he knew that if he said that, he would surely be torn to pieces by the "five-cent army" and die a gruesome death at her hands. So he gently coaxed her, saying, "In the face of illness, everyone is equal. I can't diagnose the cause of the illness without a proper examination. Now I have some clues, and maybe after examining you, I can truly find the cause!"

"Really?" A hint of joy and doubt flashed in Lin Meimei's eyes.

"I'd be a little devil if I lied to you!" Xiao Chong said seriously. Compared to you, a 120-year-old woman, I am indeed a little devil. Since there's no loss in lying to you, I might as well lie to your death!

"Do I really have to take my clothes off? Is it okay if I don't?" Lin Meimei asked coyly, a rare occurrence for her. The last time I undressed in front of a man was over twenty years ago, and it was with his father. He even broke my hymen with a speculum that time. I never imagined history would repeat itself today, and in front of this boy who had captured my heart. Was this some kind of cruel joke by fate?

"What do you think? Hurry up, your disciples and grand-disciples will be coming in for inspection soon!" the young man urged impatiently. He should have been rubbing his hands together and giving a lecherous look, but to make the act convincing, he forced himself to endure it. It was a little painful, but to catch a glimpse of this stunning beauty's alluring body, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Alright!" Lin Meimei hardened her heart, gritted her teeth, and began to undress.

(Chapter 41: Stealing Fragrance and Jade)

The arrogant, haughty, and inviolable goddess was about to undress before him. Xiao Chong was so excited he could hardly contain himself. She quickly wiped the sleep from the corners of her eyes, opened them wide, and didn't want to leave any regrets.

Lin Meimei bit her lip and began to undress. Beneath her milky-white high-necked blouse, her full, rounded, and towering breasts were clearly visible. She also took off her jeans, revealing a pair of straight, long, slender, and dazzlingly white legs with prominent veins. Her lace panties clung tightly to her smooth, round buttocks, the tender parts faintly visible in the dim light, challenging Xiao Chong's extremely fragile nerves.

She suddenly stopped when she was down to only her bra and panties. Lin Meimei stood trembling in the center of the room, seemingly extremely hesitant and shy. She looked at Xiao Chong with timid eyes and asked softly, her voice still trembling, "Do I have to take everything off?"

"Yes! Only when I take it off can I check clearly!" Xiao Chong swallowed hard.

Her pure white bra was off, and she shyly took off her lace panties, transforming herself into a completely naked and alluring woman. Lin Meimei's innate beauty caused Xiao Chong to erect a large tent in his lower body.

He gestured for her to lie down on the bed. She gave him a deep look, a complex expression tinged with resentment, but remained silent and cooperatively lay down. Her

snow-white, rounded naked body lay flat on the not-so-wide, hard bed. Lin Meimei's expression was strange, a mixture of shyness and nervousness, completely different from her usual fierce, arrogant, and carefree demeanor. A woman's breasts, so sensitive, quickly trembled and hardened in the cool breeze.

Her flawless body was completely exposed to the air, her white, full form covered in tiny red marks, especially her breasts, which were shockingly swollen, further arousing Xiao Chong.

The exaggerated yet perfect curves between her slender waist and shapely hips were as smooth as silk, causing Xiao Chong's breathing to quicken uncontrollably once more.

Lin Meimei lay on the bed, unsure of where to put her hands. This woman, who had lived for over a hundred years, was now like her disciple Wuyue, afraid to conceal anything or disobey the doctor's orders. This time, Xiao Chong finally understood the power of a doctor, and a sense of professional pride welled up within him!

"Is your whole body itchy?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Yes!" Lin Meimei nodded weakly and shyly under the man's predatory gaze.

"Is your lower body itchy too?" Xiao Chong asked again.

"Yes, it itches terribly!" Lin Meimei's honest answer was even weaker.

"Then turn your body around, turn your legs towards me, open them, and I'll examine you!" Xiao Chong said softly.

Lin Meimei was powerless to resist, so she moved her body, turning her lower body towards Xiao Chong standing on the edge of the bed. But the position of opening her legs was too embarrassing, and she hesitated and trembled several times before finally daring not to.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong wanted to help her. He gently grasped her knees with both hands and slowly spread them apart. Lin Meimei initially resisted, but eventually couldn't withstand his stubbornness. Her legs were spread, revealing her private parts, leaving her in a position that made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, unsure of what to do. In the end, she could only resign herself to closing her eyes and letting him do as he pleased.

One hand touched her most sensitive spot, carrying a burning heat that made her tremble uncontrollably. What was even more deadly was that the hand didn't leave, but rather lightly rubbed her most stimulating point. Her whole body went limp, and a strong pleasure surged through her lower body, like an electric shock, making her lose the ability to think. Her mind went blank, as if she had ascended to the clouds. Her pink braids and her vagina, though roughly disturbed, had never been penetrated before, and began to slowly seep fluid.

She vaguely heard chanting, the sound of wind, the sound of a zipper being pulled open, and many other sounds she didn't have time to pay attention to.

The large hand left, leaving her with a sense of loss, but then something smooth and delicate pressed against her, giving her a pleasurable hardness. Her body was already warm, and she felt weak and powerless. That smooth thing gently squeezed her opening, inching forward. The sensation was so wonderful that she couldn't help but moan. When she finally felt completely full, she experienced a feeling of ecstasy, a pleasure from the depths of her soul.

She couldn't help but open her eyes and look down, and was immediately horrified. The man who had willingly allowed himself to be dominated by her was standing by the bed, thrusting his body forcefully. When she looked down at her lower body, she was even more terrified—a hot, glistening thing was moving in and out of her.

"Ah—" Her scream was about to escape her lips when she was suddenly silenced by a thick, moist pair of lips. She wanted to push him away, and even more so, she wanted to use her centuries of internal energy to subdue him, but the moment she reached out, his hands simultaneously caressed her breasts, gently and rhythmically kneading them. At the same time, his snake-like tongue invaded her mouth, passionately entwining with her own. His lower body, however, did not stop, but instead thrust into her even more violently. Under this three-pronged attack, she was completely limp, unable to muster any strength...

After their lovemaking, the two lay panting and exhausted on the bed.

Lin Daiyu, covered in fragrant sweat, murmured with a dazed and satisfied look in her eyes, "Is this what love is?"

"Yes, do you like it?" Xiao Chong asked, holding her body.

"Slap!" A slap landed on Xiao Chong's face, leaving a bright red handprint.

"You—" Xiao Chong covered his face, staring at Lin Meimei in astonishment. He hadn't expected her to treat him this way even after he had conquered her.

But what surprised him even more was her next words.

Lin Meimei's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were alluring, and she said to Xiao Chong with captivating charm, "I love it so much! I want more!"

Seeing her seductive and alluring demeanor, Xiao Chong couldn't resist and pressed himself against her again.

When the room fell silent again, it was as if a world war had taken place, everything in disarray. Xiao Chong and Lin Meimei's battle had been truly earth-shattering, even drawing the attention of the hearing-stricken nuns in the Guanyin Pavilion.

"You said the examination would find the cause of the illness, have you found it yet?" Lin Meimei asked, her face flushed, as she finished dressing and tidied her things. At the same time, she inwardly cursed herself for being absurd. To commit such a shameful act in such a sacred Buddhist place, at 120 years old, to have feelings for a man old enough to be her great-grandson—that was even more absurd. And to make matters worse, she couldn't control her emotions and cried out during the act—that was utterly ridiculous.

"Of course I found it! This old nun never lies!" Xiao Chong said, his hands clasped together.

Lin Meimei, seeing Xiao Chong's comical appearance, first laughed, then became angry: "Are you mocking my age, you brat?"

"No, no, how could I dare!" Xiao Chong quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

"I'm warning you, you—"

"Young Miss, please stop threatening me all the time and trying to show off your power in front of me, okay? Yes, I have to admit, your martial arts are superior to mine, your Taoist power is deeper than mine, and you're a little older than me, but I'm still a man of integrity. How can I face anyone if you keep riding on my head and acting like a bully?"

"Hmph, I'm just more capable than you!"

"Is that so? Hmm, I have to admit, you are indeed quite capable, but no matter how capable you are, you're still no match for me—"

"You still dare to say that!" Lin Meimei was furious, but recalling the loving scene just now, her heart softened: "Alright, alright, I know I sometimes go a little too far, but it's all a habit I developed in the past, I'll change it in the future, okay?" "

Hmm, that's more like it, come here, let me hug you!" Xiao Chong said, opening his arms to Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei, blushing with shyness and unwillingness, nestled into Xiao Chong's arms like a little bird, feeling the masculine scent she had never experienced before. "Hurry up and treat them! I was so out of control just now, I don't know how I'll face them anymore. Ugh, you've ruined me! Can't you be a little gentler?"

"Gentler? Didn't you tell me to be rougher? I used all my strength, and you still say rougher?"

"Stop talking! I've lost all face. Just treat them!" Lin Meimei said, her face flushed.

"Alright, I'll write a prescription, you can give it to them!" Xiao Chong said, finding paper and pen, quickly writing a prescription with only a few words and handing it to Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei took it and was both shocked and furious, because the prescription read: "All of them, sleep naked for one night."

"Boy, are you trying to pull some tricks? Don't think that just because we've been intimate, I won't hold back. Let me tell you, don't push your luck. If you anger me, I'll really make sure you're reduced to ashes!"

Seeing that Lin Meimei was truly angry, Xiao Chong realized his joke had gone too far. So he added a few more words to the prescription, making it: "Sleep naked for one night, absolutely no clothes."

Wasn't this just adding fuel to the fire? Lin Meimei immediately exploded, unleashing a powerful, earth-shattering palm strike like a thunderbolt aimed at Xiao Chong's head. Just as the seemingly invincible Nine Yin White Bone Claw was about to strike, he quickly shouted, "Let me explain!"

Lin Meimei reluctantly withdrew her palm, glaring at him angrily.

"Give them the prescription first, and do as it says!"

"You—" Lin Meimei was about to explode again!

"Just one night, just one night. If the remedy doesn't work before sunrise tomorrow, you can do whatever you want with me!" Xiao Chong said earnestly.

Seeing Xiao Chong's sincere face, without a trace of mockery, Lin Meimei couldn't help but become suspicious. But sleeping naked could cure illness? She simply couldn't believe it.

"Trust me once, just once. Just one night, a few hours, it'll be over quickly!"

"Fine, you little rascal, listen to me! You'd better pray to the gods that your bizarre remedy works, otherwise I'll make you pay!" With that, Lin Meimei turned and stormed off, disregarding their earlier affection.

Xiao Chong watched her retreating figure, his heart filled with complex emotions, and murmured, "Only women and petty men are difficult to deal with!"

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/9953.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=9953&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : [Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 8

Next Page : [Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 27

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 28

comment Open a new window to view comments