Li Yunming is the eldest son and grandson of the Li family. He received an elite education from birth and is proficient in both literature and martial arts. His fighting skills are enough to easily defeat an average adult man.
They came in with great force, but ended up slinking away in defeat.
In just a few minutes, Li Yunming was trampled under Ji Xiaoxiao's feet.
At this moment, Li Yunming's face was bruised and swollen, with patches of blue and red. He could no longer be seen as the handsome and dashing young man. All that remained was endless desolation and bitter resentment after his defeat.
"Kill me or torture me, it's up to you." After saying that, Li Yunming closed his eyes.
Ji Xiaoxiao picked up Li Yunming and looked at him shaking his head, "Have you been watching too many period dramas? Or have you lost your mind? What time do you think this is? You want to kill me or torture me? Do as you please. Debts must be repaid. Murder is illegal. Am I crazy or stupid to want to kill you?"
With the advent of modern civilization and the improvement of laws, Li Yunming suddenly realized, and blushed with embarrassment.
"Oh, you're blushing. You're such an innocent young man!" Ji Xiaoxiao teased.
Ji Xiaoxiao, her playful nature aroused and her anger flaring, ripped Li Yunming's only clothes to shreds with both hands.
"You...you..." Li Yunming instinctively clamped his legs together and used his hands to block underneath.
Ji Xiaoxiao picked him up and shook him. Li Yunming's face turned pale, and his limbs went limp.
"Not bad!" Ji Xiaoxiao praised sincerely.
Li Yunming felt dizzy and, upon hearing Ji Xiaoxiao's shameless words, became even more enraged. He kicked his legs and nearly slapped Ji Xiaoxiao's nose.
“We’re classmates, we see each other all the time, and I didn’t want things to turn into a complete breakdown. But you, I treated you kindly, and you kicked and punched me, biting the hand that feeds you. You don’t appreciate my kindness. If I don’t teach you a lesson, you won’t know how terrifying I am,” Ji Xiaoxiao said softly.
Her tone was as gentle as a spring breeze, but Ji Xiaoxiao's actions were comparable to murder and dismemberment. Li Yunming was bound to the bed with his limbs outstretched, while Ji Xiaoxiao held a fruit knife she had taken from him, the tip of which moved rapidly across Li Yunming's muscular body.
"Such a young body, it makes me want to destroy it." Ji Xiaoxiao raised her head, a fierce light flashing in her eyes. "Blood staining the white sheets, deafening screams of agony, flesh torn open, limbs severed, that scene must be beautiful."
Li Yunming's body trembled involuntarily, his fair skin flushed a bright red, his curved eyelashes trembled, and his fear was obvious.
Li Yunming tried to pull, but the chances of escape were estimated to be zero.
Since he was at her mercy and powerless to resist, Li Yunming did not attempt to test Ji Xiaoxiao's limits or patience, obediently lying motionless on the bed. Surrendering offered a sliver of hope; any resistance would only mean certain death. Perhaps Ji Xiaoxiao, seeing his sensible nature, would take pity on him and let him go—it wasn't impossible.
Ji Xiaoxiao seemed to have seen through Li Yunming's mind, and gave a wicked smile, alluring and seductive.
The knife tip grazed Li Yunming's chest, stopping three inches below his navel before remaining motionless.
"Tall, handsome, excellent grades, good family background—you have a lot of advantages, but…" Ji Xiaoxiao paused abruptly, then suddenly continued, "Without this thing, neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, you shouldn't be bad off, right?"
Li Yunming's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he said tremblingly, "He Nianzhi, don't do anything rash."
"What can you do if I act recklessly?"
When faced with Ji Xiaoxiao's question, Li Yunming replied directly, "Call the police."
"Call the police? Ha, you're threatening me. Li Yunming, can't you see the reality of the situation? I'm the fish on the chopping block, you're the fat fish on my chopping board. I can kill you, cut you, chop you, steam you, boil you, fry you, or grill you, it's all up to me. Even now you're still incorrigible. Should I show you what I'm capable of?"
Ji Xiaoxiao gently scraped it with the flat of the knife, making a soft scraping sound. Li Yunming felt a chill run down his spine as he felt the skin and his nerves tingle.
Li Yunming had previously thought that Ji Xiaoxiao was just bluffing and playing around, and wouldn't cause any serious bloodshed. Now it seemed that Ji Xiaoxiao was quite inclined to devour him.
Even the most daring and fearless might consider it mere posturing, but Li Yunming couldn't afford to gamble. Well, no man can afford to gamble. What's under the knife isn't something trivial; it concerns a man's dignity and the meaning of his existence. Short weight, missing limbs, none of that is acceptable, let alone being cut off entirely.
"Grandma, I beg you, please let me go. I'm really not the person you know," Li Yunming pleaded tearfully.
"No, you are Yunming, I can sense it."
Ji Xiaoxiao is stubborn; once she's made up her mind, nothing can change it.
Gentleness has its advantages, and so does boldness. Ji Xiaoxiao is as stubborn as an ox, arrogant and haughty. On the bright side, she is persistent and always victorious; on the dark side, she knows there are tigers in the mountains, yet she still goes into the tiger's den, as if she has a death wish.
Li Yunming is Yunming, and he is her Yunming. Even if mountains crumble and the heavens and earth unite, even if the seas dry up and the rocks crumble, Ji Xiaoxiao will still believe in him without a doubt and will never change her original intention.
Ji Xiaoxiao was naturally satisfied, but this was a real hardship for Li Yunming. Everyone said he wasn't the person Ji Xiaoxiao knew, so why wouldn't she believe him? What did he have to lie about? Ji Xiaoxiao was beautiful, far surpassing Mu Mu in looks. He could be so ruthless with Mu Mu, so why would he reject or scoff at a goddess like Ji Xiaoxiao?
According to conventional theory, no.
But Li Yunming forgot why he didn't accept Ji Xiaoxiao. If he pretended to admit that he was Yunming, he could have Ji Xiaoxiao, but why didn't he?
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