Transformation into a Cultivator - Chapter 19: Attacked While Climbing a Mountain

Transformation into a Cultivator - Chapter 19: Mountain Climbing Attack

　Seeing that he was offering advice, I thought it wouldn't hurt to hear his opinion, so I nodded and said, "Okay, do you have any good recommendations?"

　"That depends on how much you want to spend on the car," he said.

　"I don't want anything too fancy, around 100,000 or 200,000 is fine," I said, explaining my budget.

　"There are many cars in that price range. The Sagitar, 307, Focus, and Golf are all good; it depends on which one you like," he casually mentioned a few.

　These were all models I was considering, so I asked him, "Which of these is better?" "

　Hehe, no car is truly perfect. Each of these has its own strengths. I personally recommend the Sagitar. First, it's a newer car, and its body strength is five times that of the old Santana. It has the meticulous German craftsmanship, and most importantly, it has ESP. Don't underestimate it; in special situations, it can be a lifesaver..." He professionally analyzed the pros and cons of each car for me.

　After listening to his analysis and carefully considering it myself, I made up my mind to buy a Sagitar. He then helped me speak with the manager of the Volkswagen 4S dealership, and we finally got it for 30,000 yuan less than the market price.

　All the paperwork was completed, and I picked up the car a week later. I felt that his help really saved me a lot of trouble. I didn't know anything about cars, and if I had handled everything myself, it would have been expensive and exhausting. So, I gratefully said to him, "Thank you, Mr. Wang. Are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to dinner."

　Seeing that I wanted to treat him to dinner, Mr. Wang chuckled twice, "Sure, a beautiful lady treating me to dinner, I'll definitely do you the honor."

　 Looking at the time, it was already 4 pm, almost time for dinner, so I asked him again, "Are you free today?"

　"Sure, no problem," Mr. Wang readily replied.

　"What do you want to eat? Don't be shy," I asked him again.

　Seeing that we were about to eat, Sister Hongbo stood up and said to me, "Since you're eating, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll be going now."

　I was about to say, "It's alright, you won't bother us," when Mr. Wang had already told the driver to prepare a car for Sister Hongbo. Sister Hongbo smiled at me but didn't say anything. After she left, Mr. Wang drove me to a very famous private restaurant, saying it was delicious and I'd never been there before. I nodded in agreement. In the car, we chatted idly.

"You're prettier than the last time I saw you," he said.

"Oh, really? Thank you," I said.

　"After seeing you last time, I really wanted to see you again. I can't forget how beautiful you are," he added.

　 I found his words rather pointless, but he wasn't the only one with such a problem. I chuckled inwardly and replied, "Then why didn't you call me? Didn't I give you my number?"

　"Hehe, why didn't I call? But I couldn't get through, it was always switched off, and then it was disconnected," he answered.

　"Hehe," I smiled. I had indeed changed my phone number.

　"Are you feeling better?" he asked again.

　The last time I gave him oral sex, I wasn't fully a woman yet, and my genitals were very painful to the touch, so I lied and said I wasn't feeling well and could only give him oral sex. I had forgotten about it for so long, but he still remembered. I quickly replied, "Yes, I'm all better now, thank you for your concern."

　Seeing that I was better, his eyes lit up, and he continued to ask, "Are you still doing part-time work?"

"What part-time work?" I didn't react to his words for a moment, then realized he was asking if I was still selling myself. My face flushed, and I nodded slightly.

　We stopped at a red light, and while he was shifting gears, his hand casually touched my thigh. I didn't flinch, letting him stroke me as he drove to a restaurant. The restaurant was located in a villa, and he led me to the second floor. We chose a table on the terrace with a view of the lake.

　I picked up the menu, and the prices shocked me. A plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes cost thirty yuan! It really annoyed me. I only spend one yuan on a potato, and the stir-fried potato would cost no more than one yuan and fifty cents.

　 He wasn't in the mood to enjoy the scenery with me while we ate. After we finished eating, he immediately took me to a nearby restaurant and booked a room. I had been to this restaurant before with other people and thought it was pretty good. Once we got to the room, he pushed me onto the bed and quickly stripped me naked. He kissed and caressed me for a while and said, "The last time I saw you, your nipples and vulva were pink and incredibly tender. Now they've turned black."

　I smiled and said, "Life forces me to be like this. I'm nothing like your big boss."

　At this moment, my entire body was snow-white, except for my two nipples, which were black. These were even more alluring than pale pink nipples. He took one into his mouth and sucked on it desperately. "There's milk!" he exclaimed.

　This is basically what every man who puts my nipple in his mouth says. I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. I just told him to eat if he wanted, why all the nonsense...

　After he'd made himself unable to get an erection, he rolled off me. I didn't ask for his money when I left, but he insisted on giving it to me. In the end, I had no choice but to accept it. When I got home, I called my older sister and Hongbo, but their phones were both off. I knew they were busy with something, otherwise their phones wouldn't be off. My sister's husband was home, so my sister was definitely with him. I didn't know who Hongbo was with.

　After finishing my practice and taking a shower, I went back to my room and locked the door, afraid that my dad would sneak in again. It wasn't that I didn't want to do chores for him anymore, but I was worried that my mom would find out. The next morning, I made breakfast for my parents, then went back to sleep for a while. When I woke up again, it was already past nine. After washing the dishes they had left behind, I called my older sister. She said her husband was off work that day and she would keep him company. I then called my sister Hongbo, who said that Sister Su needed to see her. I was the only one free, and I didn't know where to go.

　I looked at the sunshine outside the window; it was lovely. Suddenly, I remembered that I hadn't gone hiking in a long time, so I decided to go hiking alone today. I put on a tracksuit, hiking boots, and a small backpack, took a bus to the foot of the mountain, and started climbing the stone steps.

　Because it was Sunday, there were many people hiking, and the trail was incredibly noisy. I really regretted making the decision to hike today, but since I was already here, I couldn't just turn back. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I remembered a very secluded path, one I knew from when I was a man. Because it was so remote and difficult to climb, almost no one used it.

　Today was no different; the path was deserted. Since 20% of my DNA had been modified by the Maiden's Skill, I climbed very quickly even without using internal energy. Halfway up, I suddenly heard someone calling for help—a girl's voice.

　Following the sound, I came to a horrifying sight: a beautiful girl was being forced to the ground by a man. He had pulled down her pants and was trying to penetrate her. The girl struggled desperately, screaming for help and twisting her hips to prevent him from entering.

　There are plenty of beautiful prostitutes these days; for a small amount of money, you can have any kind of woman you want. This man is raping a girl here, it's infuriating! So I rushed over to teach him a lesson.

　But just as I got there, they noticed me. The girl cried out, "Sister, save me!"

　The man then said something in gibberish to me. It turned out he was Japanese. When I was a man, I was a radical youth. My great-grandfather, in his youth, led his fellow villagers to escape Japanese soldiers, and was shot in the chest by one of them, nearly dying.

　So I changed my strategy, pretending to be terrified and turning to run. This Japanese man wouldn't let me escape; he rushed over, grabbed me, pulled me and the girl down to sit on the ground, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, waved it in our faces, and then mumbled a bunch of gibberish.

　I didn't know what he was saying, but the girl next to me did. She said to me in a trembling voice, "He told us not to resist anymore, or he would slash our faces. He's here to invest in China, and even if he kills us, Chinese law won't convict him."

　Hearing the girl's translation, my heart ached. The situation in China is indeed like that. I knew the Japanese man was right, but he had met me today, and I decided to teach him a lesson about the power of the Chinese.

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