「Twenty-four miles outside Sword Forest.」
「Wangjian Town.」
Inside an inn, Xi Er bravely endured the pain, carefully washed the bloodstains from her body, then re-bandaged her wounds before changing into a brand-new white dress. To conceal her ugly, swollen knee, she also took out a pair of long, white silk stockings to put on.
Why do I feel so dizzy? I can't seem to muster any strength. Could it really be as that young one said? Have I been seriously poisoned?
…
Almost an hour has passed. I wonder how that young one is doing.
Sigh… What if I got him killed?
I'm sorry, little guy. I truly had no choice… I have to protect Saintess Sister. In any case, I hope you're safe.
She murmured to herself, overwheld with guilt. Sitting powerlessly on the edge of the bed, she skillfully rolled up the long silk stockings. She then lifted her elegant foot, slowly and smoothly pulling the stocking up from her toes. The white silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, gradually spread over her fair skin, adding a touch of mysterious, hazy allure. Both pure and seductive, she looked like a ticulously wrapped gift.
"Lady Xi Er, it seems our fates are intertwined. We et again."
Suddenly, a playful voice ca from the windowsill behind her.
Her delicate body instantly stiffened. She slowly turned her head, her eyes widening in shock. "It's you?!"
With his arms crossed, Luo Xiu leaned lazily against the windowsill. "Indeed, it is," he smiled.
Xi Er hurriedly pulled on her silk stockings, slipped into her exquisite, pretty short boots, and stood up to face Luo Xiu, her eyes filled with vigilance.
"Little one… Weren't you…"
Luo Xiu hopped down from the windowsill and slowly walked toward her, a aningful smile on his face. "You don't look that old yourself, yet you keep calling 'little one.' And for such a young lady, you certainly have a penchant for lying."
"If it weren't for what you said just now, showing you have at least a bit of a conscience, I would've definitely given you a thrashing."
Hearing this, Xi Er's lips pouted. Her bright, large eyes gradually welled up, giving her a tearful, pitiful look that could stir anyone's heart. She slowly walked toward Luo Xiu as a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong…" she choked out. "I'm truly sorry. I didn't want to lie to you, and I feel terribly guilty… I'm so happy you made it out safely." She looked at him with a piteous expression, saying aggrievedly, "If you can't forgive , then… you can hit ."
Looking at the teary-eyed Xi Er, Luo Xiu suddenly felt his heart soften. He sighed to himself, thinking that a woman's most potent weapon against a man was to cry and play the victim. Especially a beautiful woman.
But in the next instant, Xi Er's gaze sharpened. She thrust her pale, jade-like hand toward Luo Xiu. A cloud of bone-chilling Ice Silkworm Mist erupted from her palm, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture.
Xi Er gave a sly smile and imdiately darted out the window.
THUD!
However, just as her body cleared the window, she suddenly plumted straight down. Her soft body crashed hard against the solid windowsill with a dull thud.
Luo Xiu had grabbed her right ankle.
"You… How did you break free from my Ice Silkworm Mist?" Xi Er asked in disbelief.
Luo Xiu gave a faint, mocking smile. "What, you think no one is allowed to break free from your cheap little trinkets?"
Luo Xiu could completely ignore these little Magical Treasures of hers.
Xi Er gritted her teeth and kicked her left foot toward Luo Xiu's face.
Luo Xiu calmly sidestepped the attack. Gripping her right ankle, he yanked her back into the room without the slightest hint of rcy.
But at that mont, a powerful aura burst from Xi Er, and she managed to break free from his grasp. Without a mont's hesitation, she flew toward the window again.
She was just about to fly free, but in the next mont, her body abruptly halted in The Void, accompanied by a strange sound.
SHRIIIP… SHRIIIP…
It was the sound of fabric being forcefully torn. Luo Xiu had grabbed the hem of her dress.
Under the imnse force of their struggle, the delicate, silky—and clearly expensive—white dress was ripped into shreds.
The air suddenly fell silent.
Xi Er stood on the windowsill, her pretty face as red as a ripe apple. Her body trembled uncontrollably, like a shivering kitten abandoned in a frozen wasteland. Her white dress had been completely torn off, leaving only a pair of bright silver, lace-trimd safety shorts. Her slender, beautiful legs, sheathed in patterned white stockings, trembled as they were exposed to the air, looking utterly pitiful and helpless.
Tears welled in her eyes as she glared at Luo Xiu with resentnt. "You… You actually…"
Luo Xiu smiled awkwardly. Looking at the fragrant shred of cloth in his hand, he said, "You were the one in such a hurry to escape. I was trying to grab your foot but caught your skirt instead." He casually tossed the fragnt aside and shrugged. "Anyway, what's done is done. So, what are you going to do about it?"
"I'll kill you!" Xi Er shrieked, leaping from the windowsill and pouncing straight at Luo Xiu.
His expression unchanged, Luo Xiu easily sidestepped her. With a casual motion, he wrapped an arm around her slender waist, and in the sa fluid movent, he sat down on the edge of the bed, pressing her delicate body firmly onto his lap. The entire sequence was as smooth as flowing clouds and water, completed in a single, effortless motion.
"It seems you won't behave unless I give you a spanking today."
Xi Er's eyes were red as she kicked her legs and struggled with all her might. "You profligate, let go! Do you have any idea who I am?!"
SLAP!
Without another word, Luo Xiu raised his hand and brought it down unrcifully.
The crisp, clear sound echoed through the room, as if cleansing the world of all noise. Then, everything beca quiet.
Xi Er froze, turning her head to stare at Luo Xiu in disbelief. "You… You actually… dared to spank !"
SLAP!
Luo Xiu struck her again, and the world was once more filled with her cries.
"You're dead, you profligate!"
SLAP!
"Let go! If you have any guts, let's fight a proper duel!"
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Sob… sob… I was wrong! Please stop hitting !" Xi Er's eyes were red and swollen as she broke down into sorrowful tears.
The spanking itself wasn't terribly painful, but it was profoundly humiliating. Moreover, Xi Er felt her Cultivation was completely suppressed. No matter how she struggled or what tricks she tried, she couldn't break free in the slightest. This feeling of powerlessness, of having no choice but to endure the sha, was driving her to the brink of collapse.
"Will you ever dare call 'little one' again?"
"No! Never again! I swear I won't!"
"Then what will you call ?"
"Brother… Brother Bai!"
"Hm?"
"Brother Haoran!"
SLAP!
Another rciless slap fell. Luo Xiu then pushed Xi Er aside as if discarding a worn-out shoe. He glanced at his slightly reddened palm, then at her bright red bottom, and remarked with a faint smile, "Feels quite nice. Like jelly."
Xi Er rolled onto her back on the bed, covering her face with the back of her hand as tears slid silently from the corners of her eyes.
Luo Xiu felt no guilt, not a shred of pity. This little witch wouldn't show any rcy herself when she was the one scheming.
"Ugh!"
Suddenly, Xi Er cried out in pain, her body convulsing uncontrollably.
"What, just a few spanks and you're already…"
Luo Xiu was about to tease her, but his brow suddenly furrowed. He then realized the poison was taking effect.
"Don't panic. I'll help you with the poison," he said.
Luo Xiu leaned over, quickly stripped Xi Er bare, and then took out a needle case.
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