The woman let go of Zhi Liâs chin and stamped on his foot. Why didnât he fight back? Just because sheâs a woman, or an exceedingly beautiful woman, Zhi Li could just bear it? Su Youyan took her glasses off and threw them on the ground.
âHey, your little girlfriend is angry. Donât worry, letâs make a bet.â
âHeyâŚâ Just when Zhi Li was able to utter this word, the woman put her index finger on Zhi Liâs lips and gently raised her red lips: âNow, I canât let you talk. Be a good boy and sit down, or elseâŚâ The woman drew near Zhi Liâs ear and whispered. Zhi Li frowned after hearing what she said. Ke Bu was not a fool. He could roughly guess what she said to Zhi Li. There was no doubt that she was planning to use this group to pressure Zhi Li. If she was a man, it would have been nice. Zhi Li could just knock her out. âNow let me continue with what I was saying. Do you want to make a bet with me?â
âWhat do you want to bet on?â Su Youyan asked with vigilance.
âI want to bet on who can make me cry.â
Ke Bu had never heard such a weird bet. He only heard of a bet of making someone laugh but he had never heard of a bet of making someone cry. Did this woman forget what it felt like to cry? Nevertheless, this could probably be a trap. Witches donât have tears.
âIf youâll win, Iâll let you go. But if you lose, heâll have to stay with me. Of course, you have no other choice. The door has been locked.â The woman pointed at Zhi Li.
âIfâŚif we can make you cry, we can go, is that right?â asked Gong Zhu. It was not clear when this had happened, but Zhang Luo took out his laptop to search for information about women.
Chu Haoyu rolled up his sleeves and said: âEveryone, letâs beat her up until she cries.â
âThat is, if you have the ability to do it.â It was not clear when, but the woman was somehow able to get many silver knives. She gently stroked one of them on her skirt and a slit simultaneously appeared on its side. Her slender legs that were covered by her skirt were now exposed. Chu Haoyu swallowed hard. She was already powerful when she was wearing that tight skirt earlier, not to mention now, their odds of winning were very small.
Ying Xiujie sat down on the ground and put his hands on his knees: âThen let me go first. Once, there was a warrior. He was the most valiant person in their town. He diligently practiced martial arts every day. From wicked high officials down to lowly criminals, he slew them all. He was really heroic. However, one day, his master led him into a hut. When his guard was down, his master unexpectedly got rid of his martial arts and sealed his Dao so that he could no longer practice martial arts. From then on, he was disabled. Itâs very sad. Itâs really so sad.â Ying Xiujie emphasized while pounding his thighs.
What a bad story!! Itâs got no beginning and no ending. Itâs in disorder! And where is the sad part? Ke Bu never understood what Ying Xiujie was thinking. The woman was unmoved as she sat on the settee and raised her eyebrows to hint the next one.
Zhou Xinhe looked pale as she stood and said: âThere was once a girl who was full of joy as she returned home. She wanted to prepare a hearty dinner for her family, but when she opened the refrigerator, she suddenly shed tears becauseâŚbecause she found outâŚshe found out that there were no ingredients left in the refrigerator that she can cook!!â
Itâs almost as rotten as Ying Xiujieâs story! Is this group seriously considering whatâs happening now?
Chu Haoyu spoke up: âA hot girl and a handsome boy were intimately entangled on the bed. The boy slowly undid one of her sleeves then the other, and suddenly! He found out that the originally plump chest of the girl began to sag and wrinkles started to appear. He couldnât believe what he was seeing in front of him. He closed his eyes for a while, then he opened his eyes. Now, itâs not only the chest, but her face also began to deform. In the end, she transformed into the schoolâs cleaning auntie!!â Chu Haoyuâs story is definitely a God-made nightmare. That wonât make me cry when I wake up!!
Ke Bu looked at Gong Zhu and gave him an encouraging look. He made up the best stories. Those novels, comic plots, and sad stories were all played out to his heartâs content.
Gong Zhu nodded in response to Ke Bu. He cleared his throat and began to tell his story: âHeâŚhe was mute. He couldnât say what food he liked, he couldnât say what book he liked, and he couldnât even say the words âI like youâ to his favorite person. Little Mute could only look at his beloved from far away. He watched the boy that he liked walk in the sunset, watched him walk his dog, and watched him chat happily with his girlfriend as she handed the heart-shaped couple cellphone chain to him as a gift. Although there was some sort of sadness in him, Little Mute still felt so contented. He had no courage to take a step forwardâŚhe had no courage to face him. All he could do was remain silent when confronting the boy.â This is a good start. There should be hope. Ke Bu secretly observed the womanâs reaction.
âOne night, Little Mute was as quiet as usual as he kept his distance from behind the boy. Suddenly, he found a cellphone chain on the ground. Little Mute took a glance at it and he was able to recognize that it was the one given to the boy by his girlfriend. It must be very important to the boy so Little Mute picked up the cellphone chain from off the ground, and when he was thinking about chasing after the boy, a hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind. He couldnât make a sound, nor could he move. It turns out he was caught by a man who dragged him into a room and threw him on the bed. Little Mute held onto the cellphone chain and desperately shook his head back. Why did it end up this way? The boy would be very anxious if he couldnât find his cellphone chain. The boy will definitely go and look for it everywhere, after all, it was given to him by his girlfriend. The man who dragged Little Mute began to take off his clothes despite the fact that Little Mute was struggling. A chill came through from behind, then a hot object suddenly took away Little Muteâs first time. As the bed swayed, Little Mute was silently shedding his tears and blood slowly trickled down his thighs. As Little Muteâs cries intensified, he turned to look at the manâs face. He wanted to say something but he couldnât speak. He was so sad and felt a sense of loss.â One would have to admit, even Ke Bu had slowly fallen into this sentimental story. Gong Zhu then went on with his final remarks: âThe sad thing wasâŚas a mute, it was even impossible for him to groan. He wanted to cry âahâŚahâŚa little to the leftâŚharderâŚahâŚahâŚâ but he couldnât. Even the most basic ones, he couldnât.â
What!! The story ended with this kind of scene. It started off with a great story of innocent love but it ended with this kind of scene. This Little Mute is basically a hungry and thirsty guy! Ke Bu felt helpless and really wanted to cry!!
Su Youyan looked at the woman: âHas anyone ever told you before that youâre old and ugly? Your face is wrinkled. Your chest is not proportionate, one is high and one is low. Your buttâs too big and you have radish-like legs. Youâre in the childbearing age but canât conceive a son and no man also wants to date you.â Indeed, if a woman would hear someone else rebuke herself, she would definitely cry; however, this was only applicable to a woman with low tolerance like Zhou Xinhe. In the face of such a beautiful woman who was so confident, Su Youyanâs words were too unrealistic.
âYour puny mouthâs quite powerful. Itâs really sad for me to say this, butâŚâ The woman felt a little bored listening to everyoneâs story so she tilted her legs: ââŚthereâs no one who could make me cry. Since thatâs the case, heâs now mine. You guys can go.â
âNo.â Ke Bu suddenly said: âI wonât give him to you.â
âAnd whyâs that? Whatâs he to you?â
âThatâs none of your business.â
âWhat does it have to do with you if he will do it on his own accord?â The woman revealed a chilly smile. Ke Bu was dumbfounded. When he looked at Zhi Li, he found that Zhi Li was staring at him with interest.
âHeâs definitely not willing to becauseâŚbecauseâŚâ Ke Bu clenched his fists and bit his lower lip: âBecause no matter how beautiful you are, he only likes me, and heâs only allowed to like me.â
âLike?â The woman swayed her leg and said as if nothing mattered to her: âIf Iâm not mistaken, youâre a boy, right?â
âWhoever said that liking someone is gender-specific? I just like him. Even if Iâm a man, I like him. I like him despite everything. Even if youâll rebuke me, Iâll still like him. Even if it makes you or everyone else sick, Iâll still like him.â
Just when the woman rose to her feet and looked like she wanted to say something, Zhi Li, who was sitting on the floor, finally spoke: âHavenât you had enough fun?â
âFun? Do you honestly believe that Iâll forgive you?!â The woman once again trampled on Zhi Liâs belly. Even if she added more force to it, Zhi Li still did not fight back; instead, he just allowed her to stamp on it: âItâs been a long time since you last came and saw me. You suffered from this kind of treatment because you asked for it. On top of that, since you enrolled in school, youâve become so weak. Itâs really shameful for you to topple so easily, Zhi Li.â The woman actually called out Zhi Liâs name. This blew up the insides of Ke Buâs mind. Who the heck can explain whatâs going on? No one had ever called Zhi Liâs name from beginning to end, and whatâs with that conversation? Ke Buâs reaction was too slow. He was so foolish.
âConsider this as your gift on your first meeting.â Zhi Li held on to the womanâs leg and stood up to pat the dust off of his belly.
âItâs too late. Iâve already stamped on you. Youâre not filial at all.â The woman harrumphed then she directly kicked Zhi Li; but after a while, she threw herself into Zhi Liâs arms like a child and hugged him tightly: âI wanted to die because of you. Have you ever thought about me, my baby son?â
Ke Buâs vitality plummeted, and now, he felt that he was going to collapse. He finally found out where Zhi Liâs genes came from. This witch turned out to be Zhi Liâs mom!! Was he mistaken? He really hoped this was not true!!
âDonât pretend like youâre crying.â
The woman looked up: âYouâre really boring.â She turned and smiled at the petrified people, and introduced herself: âSo youâre Zhi Liâs friends. I didnât have the chance to introduce myself. Iâm Zhi Liâs elder sister, Lan Yin.â
Didnât she just call Zhi Li her son? Now sheâs shamelessly saying sheâs Zhi Liâs elder sister, yet their surname isnât the same. The group just accepted the facts as if they were fools. At the moment, the one who wanted to die the most was definitely Ke Bu. The words that Ke Bu just said replayed in his own mind like a cassette tape. He just wanted to die. He could still cut his own stomach open while there was still time.