Chapter 47

Hearing the angry growl of the young man on top of her, Xiao Yu was taken aback, then her face flushed with shame and anger, struggling desperately. However, she was tightly held down by Xiao Yan, whose strength had suddenly surged, gripping her wrists and pulse points. The tingling sensation made her body weak and unable to exert much force.

After struggling in vain for a moment, Xiao Yu had to stop her futile efforts, her eyes glaring at Xiao Yan, her ample chest heaving slightly as she scolded, "Little brat, get off!"

Xiao Yan bared his teeth, the bruises on his face causing waves of pain, and he drew in a few breaths of cool air, then lowered his head and sneered, "Let you go? Then wouldn't I have suffered in vain? I said I'm going to force you!"

Being pinned down by a boy several years younger and hearing him repeatedly say he would force her, Xiao Yu felt both ashamed and angry, but also somewhat amused. She didn't believe he would really dare to do such a thing.

She twisted her wrists, but there was no movement. Helpless, Xiao Yu could only glance at him sideways and couldn't help but snort, "Little brat, you need to grow up a bit more before you can say such things."

Challenged about his manhood, Xiao Yan's eyebrows immediately shot up, and he lowered his head with a sinister look, "Wanna try?"

Feeling uneasy under Xiao Yan's gaze, Xiao Yu swallowed, but her proud nature made her raise her chin defiantly and sneer, "If you dare to try, I'll cut it off!"

Xiao Yan's lips twitched, and he was somewhat helpless with this stubborn woman. Honestly, although he was angry with her, he was far from the point of wanting to force her. After all, she was his nominal cousin.

But even so, he couldn't just take the beating in vain, could he?

His eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Yan pursed his lips and suddenly leaned down, pressing hard on Xiao Yu's body. The fit of their bodies caused his chest to be pressed against two soft, tender mounds.

Shocked by Xiao Yan's sudden action, Xiao Yu's mouth opened slightly, as if she hadn't yet recovered from the shock of being violated.

Xiao Yan ignored the suddenly quiet Xiao Yu, quickly grabbing her hands with his left hand, and with his right hand, he reached down and roughly touched her long, shapely legs, which he had known for years she was almost abnormally proud of, though they indeed made every man's heart race...

Feeling Xiao Yan's hands roughly touching her legs, Xiao Yu's body suddenly stiffened. After a moment, a scream burst from her slightly open mouth.

Xiao Yan's eardrums were slightly numbed by the scream. After touching her, he jumped up like a monkey and fled down the mountain, knowing that this woman would likely go crazy again.

The scream continued for a while before gradually subsiding. Xiao Yu's face was flushed with anger and shame, her beautiful eyes filled with fury, staring at the faint silhouette at the foot of the mountain, gritting her teeth and shouting, "Xiao Yan, little brat, I'll tear you to pieces!"

The distant silhouette ignored the scream from the mountain and disappeared from view after a slight turn.

"Brat, brat, brat!"

Watching Xiao Yan disappear, Xiao Yu's face turned ashen, and she pounded the ground with her fists.

After venting for a while, Xiao Yu finally calmed down, her face flushed with shame as she looked at the blurry handprints on her legs, which still seemed to leave a tingling sensation, making her feel weak.

Clenching her teeth, Xiao Yu, feeling weak, propped herself up, looking at her disheveled clothes, she felt almost on the verge of tears. This time, not only did she fail to teach that guy a lesson, but she also let him take advantage of her again. This outcome made Xiao Yu very frustrated.

Thinking of Xiao Yan's earlier audacious actions, Xiao Yu felt both ashamed and angry, but she didn't chase him with a sword through the family compound as she had done a few years ago.

Now an adult, she wouldn't make a scene like she did back then, letting everyone in the family know she had been touched by that guy. Standing there with a conflicted expression for a while, Xiao Yu finally stomped her foot in frustration and muttered, "Little brat, don't let me catch you, or I'll make you pay!"

She sniffed and tidied her scattered hair, straightened her disheveled clothes, and walked down the mountain slowly, somewhat dejected.

...

Xiao Yan, who had fled down the mountain, was also somewhat uneasy. Hiding in a secluded spot at the foot of the mountain, he watched Xiao Yu leave with an ashen face and then let out a slight sigh of relief.

He touched his nose helplessly, and his right hand unconsciously rubbed together, muttering, "Feels better than a few years ago..."

"Ah, meeting that idiot woman always makes me lose my head. It seems the grudge from childhood is really deep." He twisted his neck, chuckled bitterly, took a deep breath, suppressed some thoughts, and resumed his usual calm, walking slowly.

As he walked out of the hiding place, Xiao Yan suddenly paused, turned his head sheepishly, and looked at the green-clad girl leaning against a tree in the distance, smiling awkwardly, "Xun'er, what are you doing here?"

Xun'er, lazily leaning against the tree, a purple sash around her slender waist fluttering in the wind, her eyes swept over Xiao Yan with a smile, "Brother Xiao Yan, I just saw Cousin Xiao Yu storming off in a rage. Did you provoke her again?"

Rubbing his nose sheepishly, Xiao Yan walked forward and laughed dryly, "Who knows what she's up to..."

Looking at the sheepish Xiao Yan, Xun'er shook her head helplessly, "Whenever Brother Xiao Yan gets entangled with her, he always loses his head and does things that make people gape in astonishment."

Hearing Xun'er's pointed words, Xiao Yan felt somewhat guilty, shrugged innocently, and said, "You know, I was forced into it."

Xun'er smiled faintly, pursed her lips, and placed her hands behind her back, her light and graceful figure quite charming.

"Tomorrow is the day to enter the Combat Pavilion to find a cultivation technique. Brother Xiao Yan should prepare," the girl's voice lingered as she walked away.

(Rolling on the ground for recommendations.)