Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Yang Yuxi’s left leg stood on the ground and her right leg was lifted up high, displaying her curves perfectly. As she had just come out of the hot spring, she was drenched and water droplets were trickling down her skin. At the sight of this, Ye Ming could not describe how aroused he felt.

Gulp! Ye Ming secretly swallowed his saliva. His entire body was heating up. The woman before his eyes could easily spark desire in him. The self-control that he was so proud of was extremely vulnerable in front of her.

“Let me go.” Yang Yuxi struggled. She tried her best to stabilize herself with her left foot and pull her right leg away from Ye Ming’s shoulder. However, Ye Ming would not grant her the wish. His body stepped forward again and his strong and muscular chest slender pressed her long and beautiful leg against her body. She was in a tai chi posture, standing on one foot as the rooster does.

“Let me go, bastard,” Yang Yuxi hollered angrily. “Don’t you like kicking? Why aren’t you kicking now?” Ye Ming scoffed. His chest pressed against her leg again, bending the highly lifted leg even more. Yang Yuxi tip-toed her left foot to relieve the pain. She glared at Ye Ming viciously and her eyes were flickering with rage. If looks could kill, Ye Ming would have long been torn to pieces.

“Let go of me!” There was a flash of pain on Yang Yuxi’s glabella. Although her back was leaning against the wall, she could not support her entire body weight with merely one foot tip-toed on the ground. Her left leg was already sore and beginning to tremble and have cramps. The center of her body’s gravity was also shifting downwards. Both her legs were spread out further and she could feel pangs of pain between her legs.

“Does it hurt very much?” Ye Ming smiled evilly. Yang Yuxi rolled her eyes and ignored him. Her shoulder was pressing onto his chest and she tried to straighten her left leg to minimize the pain. “Since you’re not talking, you don’t feel anything then,” Ye Ming said softly. His right shoulder that was supporting her right leg leaned forward and bent her legs even further.

“Ah… It hurts. Stop!” Yang Yuxi could not bear the pain anymore. Her cherry red lips snorted. Hearing Yang Yuxi’s groans of pain, Ye Ming lowered his shoulders a little. “I thought that you didn’t feel anything?”

“Try to do the splits yourself.” Panting heavily, Yang Yuxi glared at Ye Ming furiously. Talk is cheap. Her legs were already bent by more than 180 degrees, how could she not feel pain? She was not a professional gymnast. How could her body be that flexible? “So, you know that this hurts.” Ye Ming’s lips curled into a mocking smile.

Yang Yuxi glared at Ye Ming viciously. A row of imaginary black lines appeared on her forehead. She was not a monster. Of course, she felt pain. Just as she was cursing him secretly, she suddenly heard Ye Ming say, “I don’t know if you have heard this saying before.” Puzzled, he turned her head to the side and heard him continue, “A human can endure 45 dols of pain. However, a woman has to endure 57 dols of pain during childbirth, which is equivalent to breaking 20 bones. However, if a man’s balls have been kicked, the pain level is 9000 dols. It is equivalent to the delivering of 160 babies or breaking 3,200 bones.”

Yang Yuxi was stunned. She immediately understood afterward. This bastard bore a grudge at her for attempting to kick his balls earlier. Hence, he tortured her in this way. “Are your balls alright?” Yang Yuxi asked. “What did you say?” Ye Ming raised the pitch of his voice. “Nothing. This saying is not scientifically proven.” Yang Yuxi shrunk her neck and pretended to look pitiful. However, her gaze inadvertently shifted downwards and peered at Ye Ming’s groin.