Chapter 161: Sexuality leads to disaster, cut off to achieve permanent cure
When he thought that he no longer had to live under the shadow of this group of people, it was as if he had been reborn and received a new redemption.
He couldn't help but feel happy. He was so happy that when he saw that Nan Huo didn't respond to him, he raised his foot and kicked him rudely.
"Hey, did you hear me? Apologize to me."
Nan Huo seemed to be beaten stupidly, and came back to his senses after being kicked twice by him.
He said with difficulty: "Apologize? Hehe, apologize to your mother..."
"I've never apologized to anyone in my life."
Zhen Xia stared at him for a while, then stepped on his stomach.
His face looked bad, but the corners of his mouth were smiling strangely: "Nan Huo, no wonder you like to fight so much. I now find that having an absolute sense of suppression on others really makes people feel happy."
"Unfortunately, I discovered it too late, and I don't plan to become you in the future."
"You said you've never apologized to anyone in your life? God, you're really arrogant. You don't think you've made any mistakes in your life, right?"
He put some strength into his feet, as if he wanted to step out the breakfast that Nan Huo had just eaten.
But he felt disgusted, so whenever he saw Nan Huo about to vomit, he would let go of his strength, let him slow down, and then continue stepping.
In just a dozen minutes, Zhen Xia seemed to have transformed from a weak and helpless victim into an executor who dared to resist.
This is violence, which arouses the deepest and most primitive brutality in one's heart, mixed with excitement and excitement, and creates a confusing dopamine that makes people lose themselves in pleasure.
Zhen Xia was probably happy. His previous fear had been covered up, and the only thing left was revenge on this scumbag.
"Hmm? Say it again, will you apologize?"
Nan Huo found that he had no backup any more. The brothers he brought with him were all too scared to move and could not be relied upon.
He was also stepped on by Zhen Xia, and he felt like vomiting in waves, but he couldn't vomit completely.
He suddenly remembered that Zhen Xia had been kicked by him not long ago. The man curled up on the ground was thin, with fair skin with purple tints, which gave him a unique temptation.
He always liked to have sex with Zhen Xia under such circumstances, watching him tremble in constant pain.
But now he was the one curled up on the ground, and he had completely lost the mentality he had at the beginning.
The excitement, the trembling, the feeling of wanting to ravage wildly are gone.
I felt depressed and in pain, and I just wanted to kill the person who hurt me in the next second.
No perpetrator can stand in the victim's shoes, endure the victim's harm, and empathize with his former self.
Where can there be happiness?
It's all pain!
No wonder he hates me so much.
So what if it’s hateful? Zhen Xia is just an ordinary person. What can he use to fight against the Nan family?
Then Nan Huo spit out the blood foam in his mouth and said, "I—don't—know!"
The situation was like this. Although he was being trampled upon, his mental attitude was still high and mighty.
Zhen Xia was so angry at his attitude that she was about to kick him, but was hugged by Xing Yuner.
He covered Zhen Xia's eyes, held her in his arms, and his breath hit her ears.
"Senior, if you kick him like that, he might vomit. It smells bad. Let's kick him somewhere else."
Zhen Xia blinked in his palm and saw the light leaking in through his fingers, and she felt inexplicably calm.
"Then where to kick?"
Xing Yuner pondered for a few seconds, then said with a wicked smile: "Why not kick his chrysanthemum? Let his chrysanthemum bloom!"
Zhen Xia smiled and shook his head frantically, "No, it's disgusting. What if he kicks my sphincter so hard that it loses its function? That would be even worse..."
"I understand. I should kick his brother out so that he never has the chance to harm others again."
Just as he was about to take action, he was held back by Xing Yuner.
"No, no, no, senior, don't dirty your shoes, I'll do it for you!"
"Why would you personally take action on this piece of shit? Let me do it!"
After saying that, he stepped hard on a certain part of Nanhuo with a big shoe.
Even though he had curled up in panic to avoid this disaster, Xing Yun'er did not let him go.
He stepped extremely quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
Nan Huo's screams of pain were heard throughout the bishop's building, and even the group of rich second-generations who were usually arrogant and domineering began to tremble, fearing that they would also be physically castrated.
Yan Shu was startled by the noise here. He stood up straight and looked at Zhen Xia and Xing Yuner.
"What are you guys...doing?"
Xing Yuner blinked and said innocently, "Maybe he is getting rid of harm for the people?"
Yan Shu looked at the position of his feet and his forehead jumped: "Did you destroy him?"
Xing Yuner said timidly: "Maybe?"
Yan Shu took a breath and pinched his nose bridge, "No coins, sir! No coins!"
After thinking about it, he still didn't blame them for being too reckless. Instead, he looked at Xing Yun'er with a fake smile: "I asked you to take revenge, but I didn't ask you to destroy someone's life directly. Although it's okay to destroy it, you Xing family shouldn't throw such a trouble to me, right?"
"Take responsibility for yourself!"
Xing Yuner grinned: "I didn't intend to let Senior Yan take full responsibility. I've already beaten him so many times, how could I be afraid of him?"
Yan Shu was disdainful and asked him, "Then why did you put the sack on him before beating him?"
Xing Yuner answered fluently: "It's more exciting. He doesn't know who hit him. He can't figure it out no matter how hard he tries. He must have a shadow in his heart. He has to think twice before going out whether he will run into his enemy."
Yan Shu stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at him, gritting his teeth and said, "You... you are really my favorite! You are exactly the same as me when I was young, evil."
Xing Yuner scratched his head and asked in confusion: "But Senior Yan, I seem to be only one or two years younger than you?"
Yan Shu was annoyed and asked them to let go of Nan Huo who was still howling. "I matured early and am now a mature adult, while you are obviously still children."
Xing Yuner: “…”
Zhen Xia: "...You mature early, but you still can't find a partner?"
No sarcasm intended, just confusion.
But it was like a sword, piercing straight into Yan Shu's heart, which was as hard as iron. Damn, it was a precise hit.
"...Zhen Xia, you should just turn back into the poor little thing you were just now. That way I can control my hands and feet and not beat you up."
Zhen Xia obediently zipped up her mouth.
Qiu Tingxu had already taken out the cooled scallion pancake from Xu Yansheng's schoolbag and was eating it with great relish.
He didn't care about his image at all. He squatted on the edge of the flagpole platform, with half of his feet hanging in the air and the other half firmly on the ground. He squatted on the platform facing several people and chewed and swallowed the food like he was eating rice.
Xu Yansheng stood beside him, looking at him quietly with his head down, looking like a starving ghost.
Eyes full of tenderness.
Yan Shu smelled something and turned his head to look at them. He was hit hard again: "...I shouldn't have shown up today."
"Damn it, why haven't those old guys made any move yet? Don't they want to take care of these bastards anymore?"
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