【My School Beauty Sister】(168)

Chapter 168 Chunyu Man, You Femme Fatale

He Ming returned home very late, lying in bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

The image of the beautiful Ling Zhi begging at his feet kept flashing before his eyes, feeling incredibly satisfied. It was just a pity her father had

ordered that they couldn't have sex directly, otherwise, he could release his pent-up desire, which would be even more exhilarating!

He Ming fantasized in his mind. Anyway, it probably wouldn't be just once. He'd search online for

methods of torturing women, so he could use them to his heart's content, like wax dripping or bondage—these were well-known techniques.

He'd only heard of them, never actually tried them! He slept fitfully until dawn, then

rushed to school. Amidst the teacher's nagging, a voice

broke the normal flow of the lesson from outside the classroom.

"Teacher, I need to see Chen Ming!"

a male voice called from outside, sounding like a boy of about seventeen or eighteen.

He Ming almost doubted his own hearing, as he had no recollection of the voice.

"Chen Ming? What do you need him for?"

It was Chinese class, and the teacher was a meticulous man in his fifties, unlikely to

grant permission so easily.

"Oh, I'm his brother, it's urgent!"

the boy replied without hesitation.

"My brother?"

He Ming was bewildered; where did he get a brother? The Chinese

teacher, having run out of options, called out to the class, "Chen Ming, your brother's looking for you!"

Although they'd been attending classes for several weeks, He Ming was the only new transfer student, making him quite special.

All the teachers already had some impression of him, which is why the teacher hadn't asked the

silly question, "Who is Chen Ming?"

He Ming, somewhat bewildered, stood up and walked out of the classroom, wondering

where this "brother" had come from.

Outside, a senior student in a school uniform stood at the door, his expression cold and

hostile.

"Come with me!"

the boy beckoned, then walked away.

He Ming didn't move. Was he dreaming to be expected to follow without explanation? The boy from 1024xp.com

took a few steps, then noticed He Ming wasn't following. He turned back and said, "If you don't

want to disturb the teachers inside, come with me!"

He Ming was taken aback, but he understood what was going on. Someone was definitely looking for trouble again, using this

method to find him. With fewer people around during class, it would be easier to fight.

He wasn't afraid at all. Skill breeds daring, and after so many days of practice, he didn't take

these inexperienced people seriously. Fine, he didn't want to cause any more trouble for the teachers, so he followed.

After leaving the teaching building, the older boy led him to a secluded corner. The expected large

group of people didn't appear; only two people were waiting there, both smoking. The two boys on 1024xp.com

were quite distinctive in appearance. One had long, dark red hair and was relatively short;

the other had a long face, fair skin, distinct features, and a tall stature—a typical pretty boy.

"You're He Ming?"

the taller boy exhaled a puff of smoke and glanced at He Ming.

"That's me!"

He Ming looked around. This was indeed a good place to make a move; even if he got killed, there wouldn't be any

witnesses.

"I heard you wrote a love letter to Chunyu Man!"

The boy's eyes narrowed, and his aura suddenly intensified, like a tiger about to pounce. He

Ming was somewhat taken aback. He had only ever seen this kind of aura emanating from underworld brothers who had experienced life-or-death trials.

Judging from this, the boy was definitely not simple. However, he was not afraid at all and gave a cold smile: "

Would you believe me if I said I didn't write 1024xp.com?"

"Whether you wrote it or not, I still have to advise you, you'd better stay away from her!"

The boy didn't expect He Ming's reply and paused for a moment before speaking.

"Why should I listen to you?"

He Ming smiled indifferently.

"Because I am Hu Wei!"

The boy exuded an aura of dominance.

"Hu Wei?" He Ming felt the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it

carefully, he realized that this was the high school student that someone in his class had been talking about a few days ago.

He was the one who would take down anyone who pursued Chunyu Man. However, he hated being threatened, so he curled

his lip and said, "Who is Hu Wei? I don't know him!"

"Hmph, you're asking for it!"

The tall boy twitched his middle finger, and the sparkler in his hand flew towards He Ming like lightning.

He Ming turned his head to dodge, but saw the boy raise his leg and slash upwards at him with incredible speed, accompanied

by a slight gust of wind—it was extremely fierce.

He Ming hadn't expected his seemingly weak opponent to be so ferocious. He had no chance to retaliate and

needed to dodge again.

"Bang!"

The boy kicked the snow-white plastic pipe behind He Ming with a loud bang, instantly smashing

a large chunk of it. Water began to gush out, demonstrating the force of his kick. The other two boys simply stood by,

making no move, indicating they believed their companion was enough to handle He Ming.

He Ming was somewhat taken aback. Although the plastic pipe wasn't hard, the damage it caused was enough to demonstrate the boy

's leg strength and speed. He was surprised and decided to take the situation seriously.

Taking advantage of the boy's missed kick, He Ming also swung his leg horizontally, this time using

about 60% of his strength.

The boy seemed to completely disregard He Ming, grabbing his shin with his right hand, but quickly

paid the price for his rival's actions.

He did indeed grab He Ming's calf accurately, but due to misjudging the force, his right hand was knocked backward

.

He Ming's leg knocked away the boy's hand, sweeping across his upper body and sending him staggering back several steps against the wall.

He steadied himself, looking rather unwell, exhaling heavily.

He Ming was somewhat disappointed. He had thought he could find a sparring partner, but although this boy seemed somewhat

underestimating him, his strength was indeed negligible. At most, he only had a rudimentary grasp of techniques. With such

physical abilities, he posed no threat whatsoever. This was a perfect example of how brute force can overcome any technique.

The other two boys were somewhat surprised, but they still rushed towards He Ming immediately.

He Ming grabbed the red-haired boy's fist and pulled him forward, tripping him and sending him sprawling onto

the dirty ground.

The other boy who had called him earlier made a rather unskilled move—a straight punch with poor speed and power. He

Ming, unable to block it, struck first, kicking the boy in the stomach, making him

crouch down and groan.

Of the three boys, only Hu Wei, who had attacked first, had any real skill.

Hu Wei, who had been leaning against the wall, had recovered and rushed over, raising his leg to sweep at He Ming's head. He

Ming crouched down, and with a sweeping leg kick close to the ground, he directly knocked away Hu Wei's standing leg

, sending him sprawling to the ground with a dull thud as flesh hit the watery surface.

The long-haired boy who had fallen into the dirty water earlier had already gotten up; his hands were unharmed, and his face was contorted with rage . He

raised his leg and delivered a downward sweeping kick to He Ming. He

Ming reached out and grabbed the boy's ankle, pulling him forward and then, with a quick sidestep, blocking his collar.

He hauled the boy aside like a chick, tripping him with his right foot and pinning him down

on top of Hu Wei, who was struggling to get up. At the same time, he grabbed the other boy, who was clutching his stomach, stacking the three of them on top of each other like a human pyramid.

His hand pressed down on them like a thousand pounds, making it impossible for them to get up no matter how much they struggled.

"Want to try again?"

He Ming barked menacingly.

The three boys didn't answer, their eyes gleaming with malice as they struggled and stared at him.

"If you want revenge, I'm ready anytime!"

He Ming spat, straightened his collar, and strode away. 1024xp.com

returned to the classroom to report. As he entered, his eyes were immediately drawn to the beautiful school beauty.

Seeing her stare directly into his large, bright eyes, he opened his mouth and mouthed, "Chunyu Man, you troublemaker!" The

poor girl, not understanding lip movements, could only stare blankly.

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