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Chapter 316 Tang Yanran Backs Down

Chapter 316: Chapter 316 Tang Yanran Backs Down

Smack!

Just as Tang Yanran was about to beg for mercy, a sudden pain emanated from her waist and buttocks, burning intensely like a needle prick.

"What, what are you doing!" Tang Yanran glared at Chen Wei with cold, furious eyes.

"Of course, I’m teaching you a lesson."

Smack!

As he spoke, Chen Wei followed up with another slap on Tang Yanran’s waist.

The strength of this slap was much greater than when he had pinched Tang Yanran’s hand, causing her delicate body to tremble from the pain.

"Wait! Don’t hit me anymore." Tang Yanran said to Chen Wei with a hint of pleading.

"Even a child knows to apologize after being punished for doing something wrong, don’t you?"

Smack!

"..." At this point, apologize to Chen Wei? Her stubbornness flared up, she didn’t want to back down.

"I will definitely tell Yumei about today’s incident!"

"Oh! You still dare to threaten me, you’ve got some nerve!"

Smack!

Chen Wei increased his strength once more.

"Ah!" This time, even though Tang Yanran clenched her teeth, she couldn’t suppress a cry of pain.

"I didn’t realize you were so tolerant, now I can use even more strength with peace of mind."

"What! You’re going to hit harder!" Tang Yanran was frightened.

"Hmm." Chen Wei nodded, at the same time lifting his arm, "Each time I hit, I’ll hit harder, I hope I won’t end up ruining your butt."

As Chen Wei’s hand descended bit by bit, about to make contact, Tang Yanran finally relented, "I’m sorry! I apologize to you, I shouldn’t have been so arrogant, deliberately causing trouble for you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wei stopped, and smiled, "That’s more like it."

"..." Tang Yanran was filled with reluctance in her heart, but in such a situation, what could she do other than submit to Chen Wei?

If he kept hitting her, she really could end up ruined.

Tang Yanran certainly did not want to be standing while eating or lying prone to sleep for the upcoming days.

Though she didn’t want to admit it, she truly had fallen into Chen Wei’s hands this time.

Tang Yanran had never imagined that Chen Wei’s strength would be so formidable, able to limit all her movements with just a Silver Needle!

She couldn’t help but become curious about Chen Wei’s identity, just what kind of terrifying background hid beneath his nonchalant appearance?

Tang Yanran didn’t rush to inquire, as more than that, what she wanted to do at the moment was, "Hey! I’ve already apologized, shouldn’t you let me go now?"

"You still dare to snap at me? Isn’t there a certain way one should act when asking for help?" Chen Wei said, then walked right past Tang Yanran.

"Wait! Where are you going? You can’t leave me in a place like this!" No longer being able to see Chen Wei within her field of vision instantly intensified Tang Yanran’s panic tenfold.

Being immobilized in this posture, if some man were to stumble upon her, who knew what might happen.

She didn’t want to encounter Yin Zhiping, nor did she want to become the Little Dragon Maiden!

The most precious thing should of course be reserved for one’s beloved.

"I’m sorry, I was just too arrogant before, I’m begging you, please let me go." Humiliated like never before, Tang Yanran had no other choice but to concede.

"That’s better," the voice of Chen Wei came from behind her.

Then, Tang Yanran felt the Silver Needle being pulled out from her body, and gradually her limbs began to regain sensation.

Tang Yanran lay on the ground, touching her waist and buttocks as she took sharp breaths in, and looked reproachfully at Chen Wei, "Hiss, it hurts so much, why were you so heavy-handed?"

Don’t you know how to be tender to women?

"If I wasn’t severe, would you have apologized?" Chen Wei retorted.

So, it’s my fault now?

Tang Yanran couldn’t afford to provoke Chen Wei, so she could only keep her words to herself.

"Who exactly are you? Ordinary people don’t have such skills," Tang Yanran asked directly.

"You don’t need to know," Chen Wei was even less inclined to answer.

As the saying goes, sickness enters by the mouth, and disaster comes out of it, better to speak less, it does no harm.

"Fine, don’t tell me then, I didn’t want to know anyway," Tang Yanran retorted with feigned strength.

In reality, the more mysterious Chen Wei behaved, the more uncontrollable her curiosity became.

"If you’re well rested, then get up quickly. I remember you can ride a motorcycle, right? Take me back to the Su Family," Chen Wei said.

"What?" Tang Yanran expressed her discomfort with his presumptuous tone, "What? Why should I take you back?"

"What, you want to get pricked by a needle again?" Chen Wei, with his back to Tang Yanran, raised his hand over his shoulder, and between his index and middle finger, a silver needle sparkled in the moonlight.

"Fine! I’ll take you back, is that okay?" Tang Yanran gave in, afraid of Chen Wei—why does he always like to flash his needle?

Tang Yanran got up from the ground, dusted off the dirt on her clothes, and followed behind Chen Wei, preparing to leave the dead end.

At that moment, several figures suddenly emerged from the side, blocking the exit.

"Hey! Look, there really are people here."

"I told you I wasn’t hearing things."

"These young ones nowadays are bolder by the day, daring to fool around in such a place."

"Wow! What a beautiful girl."

"Hey kid, how about you lend us your girlfriend to have some fun?"

From their tone, it wasn’t hard to guess that these three were quite drunk—liquor emboldens the meek, as they say.

Chen Wei knew well that nothing he could say right now would be of any use; saying too much would only provoke their defiance.

Seeing three flashes of white light up, Tang Yanran couldn’t help but pity those three drunkards.

Sure enough, after three needles hit their targets, the three drunkards immediately sobered up, their bodies writhing as if covered with thousands of creeping bugs, screaming miserably and foaming at the mouth.

"They, they won’t die, right?" Tang Yanran felt that just for this, taking the three men’s lives was a bit too much.

"A little punishment won’t cost them their lives," Chen Wei explained.

"Little punishment..." Seeing the miserable state of the men passing out, Tang Yanran really couldn’t comprehend the mentality with which Chen Wei said those three words.

You call that a little punishment?

After leaving the dead end, the two returned to the front of the restaurant.

Tang Yanran got on the motorcycle first, inserted the key, and started it, her lips curving up, thinking to tease Chen Wei.

She sped off on the motorcycle without waiting for Chen Wei to get on.

Tang Yanran didn’t truly intend not to let Chen Wei get on; she thought of teasing him a bit and then turning back to get him.

But who would have thought that the next second, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, the needle’s sharp point aimed straight at her neck, and two words lightly spilled from the mouth, "Stop the bike."

"Damn! How could you catch up?" Tang Yanran hit the brakes, looking at Chen Wei as if he were a monster.

How fast does this bike accelerate? Hasn’t Tang Yanran been riding it for nearly two years? Didn’t she know?

Even if the world’s fastest sprinters came, they would have to sigh in inferiority.

Is Chen Wei even stronger than the fastest men in the world?

Then why didn’t he go to the Olympics?

This could only mean that he had made even more astonishing achievements in other areas!

Tang Yanran calmly analyzed in her heart.

At this time, a bold idea suddenly sprouted in her mind—could this guy’s way of doing things... possibly be similar to hers?