Chapter 152: The War with Xiao Jing 2

Chapter 152: The War with Xiao Jing (Part 2)

Her own legs had completely lost sensation?

Xiao Jing turned deathly pale, then stared fixedly at Chu Fei. "What did you do to me? My legs—"

Chu Fei was still haunted by lingering fear. It wasn't just because of Xiao Jing's reckless, life-risking madness, but also because this woman had almost committed suicide. Fortunately, his reaction had been fast; otherwise, there would be an extra hole in her body right now...

Hearing Xiao Jing's question, Chu Fei said, "Don't look at me with such a fierce expression. If it weren't for me just now, you probably would have finished yourself off."

"I—" Xiao Jing's expression froze. Recalling the scene from moments before sent a shiver of lingering fear through her heart, turning her pretty face even paler. Chu Fei was right; if he hadn't intervened in time, she might genuinely have ended her own life.

Yet—

Why did she suffer such an unexpected mishap?

The expression that had barely softened on Xiao Jing's face instantly turned murderous once more.

"You're not still thinking about fighting me to the death, are you?" Chu Fei was startled. Just as he was about to walk closer, he hurriedly stopped in his tracks.

"What on earth did you do to me? Why can't I move my legs?" Xiao Jing stared at Chu Fei with blazing eyes, shouting the question, her voice trembling slightly. This sensation of losing her mobility filled her with panic.

"Do you know about acupoint striking?" Chu Fei asked.

"You struck my acupoints?" Xiao Jing's expression turned utterly astonished. She practiced martial arts herself and naturally had some understanding of martial arts cultivation, yet she had never heard of acupoint striking. In her mind, so-called acupoint striking was merely something mythologized in movies and did not exist in reality; it was far too mystical.

"Yes, I know how to strike acupoints." Seeing Xiao Jing's skeptical look, Chu Fei nodded and said.

"You're lying. Acupoint striking doesn't exist in this world. Do you take me for an idiot? What on earth did you do to me?" Regaining her wits, Xiao Jing continued to glare fixedly at Chu Fei, completely refusing to believe his words.

"I say it's acupoint striking, so it's acupoint striking. Believe it or not." Chu Fei curled his lip. Realizing that Xiao Jing couldn't move, he finally felt at ease in his heart and strode toward the sofa...

"You, what do you want to do?" Xiao Jing had originally been glaring fiercely at Chu Fei, but suddenly her face drained of color in sheer terror, revealing an expression of extreme nervousness and fear...

Chu Fei was momentarily taken aback by Xiao Jing's abrupt change in expression, before he instantly realized what she was thinking. The corners of his mouth twitched, and a mischievous grin quickly spread across his face. In two steps, he reached the front of the sofa and looked down from above at Xiao Jing, who was lying diagonally and watching him with panic and unease...

"What do you want? I'm warning you, I..."

Xiao Jing's tension intensified even further, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Chu Fei.

"What do you think I want to do?" Chu Fei squatted down, looking with a wicked smile at Xiao Jing's panicked, pretty face. "Are you really that afraid I'll violate you?"

"You wouldn't dare!" Xiao Jing gritted her teeth, her voice loud, yet it failed to conceal her inner guilt. Right now, Chu Fei's gaze was giving her goosebumps all over her body. Based on the intelligence she had secretly gathered about Chu Fei, this guy was definitely no saint; he was an absolute sex fiend who would sleep with any woman. This was also the primary reason why she had never believed Chu Fei was worthy of Fu Ziqing from the very beginning, as she held plenty of "criminal evidence" against him in her hands.

"You say I wouldn't dare?"

Chu Fei's smile grew even more wicked. Seeing that Xiao Jing was genuinely afraid of him, he mischievously stretched out his right hand, deliberately slowing his pace as he slowly reached out to pinch Xiao Jing's cheek...

"You, you, stop, ah—"

Watching the giant hand drawing closer and closer, Xiao Jing's face grew paler and her fear intensified. Finally, she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a piercing scream, her shriek sounding as though she were being violated—

Damn it!

Chu Fei's eardrums hurt from the noise, thinking to himself that he was merely making a joke, was there any need to go this far?

Just as he was about retracting his right hand, at that exact moment, a jade-like foot clad in silk stockings suddenly appeared before his eyes...

"Bang—"

It landed squarely on Chu Fei's chest...

Caught completely off guard, Chu Fei was sent flying by that ferocious kick, sailing straight from this sofa over to the opposite one...

Unbelievable.

Chu Fei stared with wide eyes in disbelief at Xiao Jing, who was still sitting there with her eyes closed and screaming, and then at Xiao Jing's silk-clad slender leg still raised high toward him...

He had clearly sealed the meridians in this woman's legs so she couldn't move, yet how had she undone it?

Chu Fei's mind was a complete mess.

Xiao Jing suddenly snapped back to her senses as well, her eyes snapping open. The next instant, an even more piercing roar burst from her throat. She vaulted to her feet, grabbed the scissors off the coffee table, and lunged at Chu Fei—no, to be precise, she flew at him. But this time there was definitely no mistake; the tip of the scissors was aimed squarely at Chu Fei's chest...

Swish...

Moving with lightning speed.

Xiao Jing truly lived up to her martial arts training. Before Chu Fei could even react, still puzzling over how Xiao Jing's legs had regained their freedom of movement, the scissors were already right in front of him...

In that instant, every hair on Chu Fei's body stood on end with fright...

"Thud—"

Without a moment's hesitation, he flipped over, rolling off the sofa and onto the floor in a thoroughly disheveled state, which just barely allowed him to dodge the scissors in Xiao Jing's hand...

Only—

"Damn it!"

Chu Fei soon let out another stream of curses.

It turned out that Xiao Jing's scissor thrust had missed, plunging straight into the leather sofa and gouging a hole right through it. Meanwhile, her own body had plummeted toward the floor with nothing to break her fall. Clearly, when Xiao Jing lunged at Chu Fei earlier, she hadn't considered her landing point at all. As a result, while her legs remained hooked over the coffee table, her upper body had no support whatsoever and she tumbled headfirst toward the ground. Under normal circumstances, Xiao Jing might have ended up dizzy and disoriented—after all, the momentum of her forward lunge had been too violent—but things were different now...

With a heavy "thud."

Xiao Jing's upper body landed squarely on top of Chu Fei, pressing directly against his face...

Not only had Chu Fei escaped being stabbed to death by the scissors, but he was now on the verge of being crushed to death by Xiao Jing's body...

In that moment, even as Chu Fei cursed aloud, an absurd thought popped into his head: This woman really needs to lose weight; she's genuinely heavy.

Then he felt a sense of suffocation... as his face was completely sealed off, making it impossible even to breathe...

Damn it!

Chu Fei cursed inwardly, instinctively reaching out in a panic to push the body of Xiao Jing off him, only for his hands to grab hold of a pair of soft, plump objects. Ah, they were very soft, yet possessed a marvelous elasticity that gave him a lingering reluctance to let go...

The next instant.

Chu Fei finally realized what he was grabbing onto, and his expression changed color instantly. At the same time, he frantically scrambled out from beneath Xiao Jing's body, only to find Xiao Jing staring down at him with wide, disbelieving eyes, frozen in a stupor like a clay sculpture...

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean that just now!"

Seeing the light of awareness gradually return to Xiao Jing's eyes, Chu Fei hurriedly offered an awkward explanation, wanting to slip away, but it was already too late...

"Beast, I'll kill you!"

Recovering her wits, Xiao Jing didn't hesitate for a second. Her body executed a fierce mid-air twist, and the long legs that had previously been resting on the coffee table instantly whipped around to lock tightly around Chu Fei's neck...

"Are you ever going to quit? I'm getting angry!"

Chu Fei instantly felt a wave of suffocation, and an inexplicable fury flared in his heart, truly pushing him past his breaking point. Once or twice was one thing, but Xiao Jing was simply endless; his temper flared as well... Reaching out, he grabbed both of Xiao Jing's ankles and forcefully pulled them apart to free his neck...

Then, directly pinning her legs forward, he pressed her down flat onto the floor so she couldn't move an inch. With bloodshot eyes, he glared down at Xiao Jing and roared, "Stinking woman, are you done throwing tantrums yet? Do you believe I'll fuck you right here and now?"

"You wouldn't dare?"

Xiao Jing couldn't move at all, yet the look she gave Chu Fei remained fiercely hostile...

"You're saying I wouldn't dare?"

Chu Fei sneered. Reaching out with one hand to pin Xiao Jing's legs, he used his free hand to grab directly at Xiao Jing's chest, a ferocious grin plastered across his face...

"No—" Xiao Jing's expression finally changed, and she looked up at Chu Fei in terror.

"Scared?" Chu Fei stopped his hand. In truth, he was merely trying to scare Xiao Jing; to actually go through with violating her was something he wouldn't dare to do. However, he bet that Xiao Jing wouldn't dare to gamble on it. Women were invariably terrified of such things, and sure enough, his gamble paid off.

"Let me go!" Xiao Jing looked at Chu Fei with aggrieved eyes, her face flushed crimson—not only from fear, but from profound humiliation. Their current posture gave her the urge to die on the spot. Fortunately, no one else was around; if anyone were to ever find out... Xiao Jing didn't even dare to imagine it...

She wasn't some ignorant, naive young girl; she acutely understood that the posture the two of them were currently in was far too suggestive. From a distance, it looked precisely as if they were doing *that*, and in the middle of a violently passionate encounter at that. This realization drove her to the brink of madness, yet she was utterly helpless to stop it...

"I can let you go, but you have to swear an oath right now," Chu Fei said coldly. He had not an ounce of politeness left for this woman; he had genuinely been driven to the edge of exasperation.

"Chu Fei, don't push people too far," Xiao Jing said, her expression growing even more aggrieved, tinged with a ferocious edge—though she herself remained unaware that her current appearance actually possessed a somewhat pitiable allure.

Chu Fei caught sight of Xiao Jing's alluring charm, but felt nothing at all. He simply repeated in a cold tone, "Spare me the nonsense. Swear the oath quickly; my patience has run out."

"I—"

Xiao Jing was on the verge of tears. Never in her life had she suffered such grievance.

"Hurry up!" Chu Fei lacked even a shred of the patience required to cherish fair maidens, urging her onward.

"Fine, I'll swear it." Xiao Jing gritted her teeth in submission. "You can let me go now."

"Do you take me for a fool? You haven't even said what the oath is!" Chu Fei was so exasperated he laughed. "Now, repeat after me. Tell me that once I let you go, you will absolutely not seek revenge against me, you will never oppose me again, and you certainly won't go complaining to Fu Ziqing to blacken my name. If you violate this, you will..." At this point, Chu Fei glanced down at Xiao Jing's curvaceous figure, wore a wicked smile, and continued, "If you violate the oath, you'll turn flat-chested yourself. Yep, that's about it. Go ahead and say it."

"Chu Fei, you..." Xiao Jing glared at Chu Fei with grief and indignation.

"Cut the crap and hurry up. I'm only giving you ten seconds. Ten seconds from now..." Chu Fei didn't finish his sentence, instead lowering his gaze to peer at Xiao Jing's heaving bosom. A surge of heat blossomed in his chest as he instantly recalled the plump sensation in his hand just moments ago; it had truly been fantastic...

Yet Xiao Jing was frightened nearly out of her wits by Chu Fei's sinister gaze. Daring not delay a single moment longer, she blurted out: "I, Xiao Jing, swear right now..." She repeated Chu Fei's words verbatim, not missing a single syllable—so much so that even Chu Fei, listening from the side, was dumbstruck. This woman's memory was truly formidable; he had nearly forgotten his own words by the time he finished speaking, yet Xiao Jing hadn't missed a single character...

"I've finished swearing the oath. Can you let me go now?"

Whether it was because she had resigned herself to her fate after taking the oath or for some other reason, Xiao Jing had calmed down by this point, no longer as frantic and devoid of reason as before. However, the gaze she directed at Chu Fei remained ice-cold—alongside that chill, there lingered a trace of humiliation and the angry fire of shame, though she dared not display it. She was genuinely afraid that this lunatic Chu Fei might truly go mad and actually follow through on his threats. She had already sworn such a ferocious oath; if Chu Fei were to violate her anyway, she might as well just go die.

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