The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 238: Will you die if you don’t take advantage of me?_1

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Will you die if you don’t take advantage of me?_1

On the first floor of the Parrot Bar, plenty of people were carousing, drinking and dancing with abandon.

Soon, Zhang Xian descended, holding Wen Yulan and Yueyue.

"What’s going on?"

Overwhelmed by surprise, the crowd started to murmur at the sight.

In their perspective, odds for Zhang Xian were bleak when he went upstairs. Yet here he was. And jeez, he even rescued the woman.

"There’re so many people?"

Seeing the henchmen of the bar, Wen Yulan was taken aback and snuggled closer into Zhang Xian’s arms.

Unfazed, Zhang Xian cradled Wen Yulan as he sauntered out of the place.

"Quick, stop him! Don’t let him get away!" A middle-aged man suddenly burst down from upstairs, shouting in sheer horror.

He had gone upstairs earlier to get something and happened upon his boss’s room with the door ajar. Driven by curiosity, he ventured a peek and witnessed several dead bodies.

If the big-eyed man in the white suit wasn’t their boss Ouyang Shuo, then who else could it be?

Unbelievable as it was, their boss of Jinwan casino had fallen victim.

"What’s going on?" The crowd asked, utterly perplexed.

The middle-aged man bellowed: "That guy killed our boss! Block him now!"

"What? Impossible!"

"Dude, our boss got killed? Are you messing with us?"

None of the henchmen believed it. This twentysomething brat, unscathed, killed their boss?

Their boss had four expert bodyguards and guns at his disposal after all. How could he not take down one youngster?

The middle-aged man shouted: "Bloody hell! Why on earth would I joke about something serious like this?"

Upon hearing his words, the henchmen considered it reasonable and immediately rushed towards Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian, witnessing their charge, set Wen Yulan down and kicked one of the henchmen flying with powerful force.

Mustering quite a bit of strength into his kick, he sent the henchman flying ten or so meters before collapsing with no reaction, his life hanging by a thread.

Stunned, the other henchmen dared not advance any further.

Seeing Zhang Xian’s capability, they suddenly recalled something. Could a man who managed to kill their boss in front of four experts be an ordinary character?

"Whoever dares come forward again, I’ll send him straight to King Yama," Zhang Xian coldly warned the henchmen.

Each henchman looked at each other, but none of them dared to step forward.

After all, with the boss now confirmed dead, what was the point of fighting so desperately? For whom to see? Who would reward them? At this moment they were at sixes and sevens.

Seeing no one dared to take the initiative, Zhang Xian hoisted Wen Yulan off the ground and walked out of the bar at a leisurely pace.

Absorbed in their thoughts, the henchmen stood by and watched Zhang Xian leave without making a move.

...

In a rented building in Yantai, inside one room.

After applying antiseptic medicine to Yueyue and using Spiritual Energy to adjust her body, Zhang Xian walked out of the room.

Upon seeing Zhang Xian coming out, Wen Yulan, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up and asked, "Zhang Xian, how’s my daughter? Was her injury severe?"

Zhang Xian answered, "To others, it’s certainly severe and will leave scars. To me, it’s a trivial matter. She’ll be fine in two or three days."

"Ah... will she have scars? Will they look bad?" Wen Yulan was surprised.

Zhang Xian smiled at Wen Yulan and said, "Teacher Wen, are you more worried about yourself or Yueyue? Though it will indeed be a pity if a beautiful woman like you has scars on her."

"I..." Wen Yulan was torn, "Then...what...what should I do?"

Zhang Xian replied, "As I just said, it’s a serious case for others but a minor one for me. Rest assured, I won’t leave a scar after my treatment."

Wen Yulan looked skeptical, "Really...Really? Are...are you lying to me? Won’t it leave a scar?"

Zhang Xian replied, "If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do. You can ask someone else to help, but if there’s any scar left after others help you, don’t blame me!"

"Then...then you help me!" Wen Yulan protested discontentedly, "It is your duty to help me in the first place. Why are you deliberately saying these things?"

Zhang Xian rubbing his nose, said, "Teacher Wen, I want to help, but the trouble is that your injury is quite inconvenient, it’s in a place where it shouldn’t be."

"Ah..." Wen Yulan looked down and was torn when she saw a wound on one of her breasts. Did Zhang Xian mean that she would have to bare her body for treatment?

Zhang Xian chuckled impishly, "If you don’t want to leave any scars, you’ll need to strip your upper body and be prepared to be touched by me."

Wen Yulan exclaimed, "I have to be touched?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Of course, I have to apply medicine to you, which naturally involves bodily contact."

Wen Yulan was somewhat uncertain, "Really? There won’t be any scars? You... you’re not trying to take advantage of me, are you?"

Zhang Xian grumbled, "Teacher Wen, why are you judging a gentleman by a villain’s standards? Would someone as pure as me do such a disgraceful thing?"

Wen Yulan rolled her eyes and asked, "Zhang Xian, are you really that pure? Are you not deceiving me?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and replied, "Mmm, I’m very pure."

Wen Yulan grimaced, "Zhang Xian, could your skin be any thicker? If you’re pure, then no one in this world is impure. How dare you lie without blinking."

"Ugh..." Zhang Xian moaned, "Teacher Wen, do you want treatment or not? If you’re not keen, I don’t want to impose. I still have to go back, you know!"

"I... of course, I want treatment!" Wen Yulan didn’t want scars and knew Zhang Xian had some extraordinary methods. "But can I keep my clothes on?"

Zhang Xian replied, "Nope, they must come off. Plus, I need to feel around a bit."

"Ah..." Wen Yulan widened her eyes in surprise and exclaimed, "You... you need to feel around a bit? How could you do this? I’m your teacher, you can’t bully people like this!"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Teacher Wen, don’t be so stingy! What would touching a bit do? After all, I need to touch your chest wound to apply the medicine, don’t I?"

Wen Yulan argued back, "This isn’t about being stingy! It’s not appropriate for a man to touch a woman. How can you behave like this?"

"What’s wrong with me behaving like this?" Zhang Xian sighed, "Teacher Wen, can you not be so tight-fisted? If you want treatment, hurry up and undress. If not, I’m leaving."

Feeling helpless, Wen Yulan gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and removed her white dress.

In an instant, a snow-white, toned figure with quite a few scars appeared in front of him, concealed modestly with only three small pink dots.

"Holy..." Zhang Xian’s eyes lit up.

He had noticed before that Wen Yulan had a good figure, but he hadn’t realized it was this good. Her body was perfect, without any excess fat. No one would believe she had given birth to a child.

"Why... why are you looking at me like that?" Wen Yulan covered her chest, blushing, "You were supposed to treat my wounds, weren’t you?"

"Ahem..." After coughing, Zhang Xian laughed, "Well, Teacher Wen, you will have to remove your underwear as well. There’s nothing I can do about it. You have a scratch on your left breast."

Wen Yulan glanced at Zhang Xian before reluctantly and slowly removing her undergarments. Two firm breasts bounced out, quivering enticingly.

Zhang Xian’s eyes widened, almost to the point of nosebleeding.

Damn, Teacher Wen’s figure is really hot! Although her overall figure wasn’t as proportionate as Mo Shaoyun’s, but some key areas were fatally enticing, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Zhang Xian, are you treating me or taking advantage of me?" Wen Yulan’s pretty face turned red, wishing she could vanish into thin air.

Since her divorce, she had never exposed herself like this to a man. Plus, the person who was gazing at her naked body was her student, which felt so messed up.

"Ahem..." Zhang Xian coughed, "I’ll start the treatment now."

With that, he spilled an antiseptic medicine from his storage ring and evenly sprinkled it on Wen Yulan’s wounds.

When he finished scattering it, he gently brushed over her wounds, using spiritual energy to integrate the antiseptic medicine into her skin to hasten the healing process.

This..." Wen Yulan’s wound initially hurt badly.

After he applied the medicine, she was amazed to discover that when Zhang Xian touched her wound, it stopped hurting. It was as if an anesthetic had been applied, and lost its usual sensation.

While applying the medicine powder to the wounds on the rest of Wen Yulan’s body except her chest, Zhang Xian laughed, "Teacher Wen, doesn’t it hurt now?"

Wen Yulan shook her head, "No pain, just numbness."

"That’s what it’s supposed to do, my medicine powder has anesthetic properties," Zhang Xian laughed. "Next, I need to apply it to your chest wound."

As soon as he finished talking, he suddenly flicked Wen Yulan’s left breast, laughing raunchily.

"Ah..." Wen Yulan shivered, glaring at Zhang Xian and shouting angrily, "Zhang Xian, what... what are you trying to do? How... how could you do such a thing?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and laughed, "Oh sorry. I used to practice the ’Divine Finger Flick’ with grapes, so whenever I see something shaped like this, I want to flick it."

Wen Yulan didn’t believe Zhang Xian and shouted angrily, "You... why don’t you go to hell?"

Zhang Xian replied, "Teacher Wen, why do you want me dead that much? What good would it do you if I die? If I die, who would risk their lives to save you like I did?"

Wen Yulan angrily argued back, "You... are you going to treat me or not? Why all the nonsense?"

"Right away, right away..." Zhang Xian laughed. After sprinkling some antiseptic medicine on Wen Yulan’s left breast wound, he began to gently feel it with his fingers.

While the other parts of her torso were still okay, her breasts were off-limits. Although Wen Yulan only felt numbness, which wasn’t very intense, she felt strange as Zhang Xian touched her.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Xian asked with a smirk.

Wen Yulan’s pretty face turned red, and she shook her head, "No... no pain. But why are you touching it for so long this time? Are you done yet?"

Zhang Xian replied, "Teacher Wen, to be honest, I haven’t really had my fill."

Wen Yulan widened her eyes and exclaimed, "You... you’ve gone too far! I’ve seen shameless people, but none as shameless as you. Do you have to take advantage of me or else you’ll die?"