Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Although the woman's skin color is slightly wheat-colored, it does not detract from her beauty. Instead, it adds a touch of health and natural beauty to her. Under her thick eyebrows are a pair of big eyes as bright as stars.

It sparkles with wisdom and gentleness; the pretty nose and plump lips constitute the most eye-catching scenery on the woman's face, making people want to take a few more glances.

What is even more eye-catching is the proud figure of the young woman. Although she is only in her early twenties, she seems to be particularly favored by time, perhaps due to good genes or the nourishment of life.

All of these have made her body develop exceptionally perfectly. Her figure shows the vitality and agility of youth, while still retaining the charm and style of a mature woman, which makes people fall in love with her.

Especially her pair of full and straight breasts, like the most delicate hills in nature, not only with beautiful shapes, but also with endless vitality. They stand proudly on her chest, holding up the white tube top, forming a refreshing and pleasing curve.

The curves are smooth and natural, as if they were a masterpiece carefully carved by an artist, making people want to take a few more glances. On the exquisite tube top, two blooming lotus patterns are cleverly embroidered.

These two lotus flowers are pure white, with layered and delicate petals, as if real lotus flowers are blooming on the girl's chest. The elegance and purity of the lotus flowers complement the girl's temperament.

It makes the whole picture more vivid and harmonious. At the same time, the position of the lotus is just right to embellish the top of the double peaks, adding a bit of elegance and charm to the overall shape.

Faced with such a moving scene, Xu Xingchen couldn't help but be a little dazed. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that he shouldn't have such thoughts.

So, Xu Xingchen quickly mobilized his willpower, and like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he blew away the unrealistic thoughts and chaotic ideas in his head one by one, and refocused his attention into a sharp edge, pointing directly at the important matter at hand.

"Ping ping pong pong..."

Just when Xu Xingchen blew away the unrealistic thoughts and distractions in his head, at this moment, there was a sudden "ping pong" sound, like a sudden downpour in a summer afternoon.

Without any warning, the surrounding tranquility and peace were broken. They intertwined together, which was both crisp and carried a sense of power that could not be ignored, instantly attracting Xu Xingchen's attention.

The sound came from the corridor on the right. The sounds were clear and rapid, like the beating of war drums. Every beat heralded the coming storm.

"You are such an ignorant lecherous thief, how dare you bring your filthy thoughts to my aunt's head! You are really tired of living!"

Then, a clear and slightly hurried female scream, like the first ray of sunlight breaking through the mist at dawn, penetrated the dull air and numerous obstacles around.

The voice resounded clearly in this quiet space. It contained not only the softness and gentleness unique to women, but also a firmness and indomitable spirit that could not be ignored.

It seemed that no matter how great the difficulties and challenges were, she would never give up easily and vowed to defend her dignity and innocence. The woman's words were full of anger and disdain, and every word was like a sharp blade, pointing directly at the shameless person hiding in the dark.

Although the woman's voice sounded weak, it was like the tenacious grass in spring, standing proudly even in the storm, making people dare not underestimate it.

As soon as the words fell, a tense and subtle atmosphere filled the air. At this moment, a man's laughter suddenly rang out. There was a hint of cynicism in the voice, mixed with some obvious provocation and arrogance.

"Haha... Even if I, Mr. Tian, ​​like you, so what? My little beauty, you'd better obey me obediently! Otherwise, you will suffer unnecessary physical pain."

The laughter was like the muffled thunder before a summer afternoon thunderstorm, foreshadowing the coming storm. The words were extremely frivolous, and between the lines revealed his contempt and disrespect for the woman in front of him.

The source of this voice was none other than the notorious rapist in the underworld - Tian Boguang.

"Tian Boguang actually ran over there!?"

Hearing the voice, Xu Xingchen immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from with a sharp gaze, muttering to himself in his heart.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, a sudden noise broke the silence in the room. A wooden window next to Xu Xingchen was suddenly pushed open slowly. A breeze mixed with the noise outside quietly slipped into the room, bringing with it the woman's rapid and nervous breathing.

Obviously, the woman in the room was also disturbed by the sound of fighting just now. Out of curiosity and concern, she decided to find out what was going on. However, this action put the unprepared Xu Xingchen in an embarrassing situation.

Because the window was close to his hiding place, and Xu Xingchen was fully focused on the movements outside, he did not notice what was about to happen in the room. When the window suddenly opened.

The light from outside illuminated a corner of the room in an instant, and also exposed Xu Xingchen's entire figure. At this moment, it was too late for Xu Xingchen to hide even if he wanted to.

"what--!!"

A scream suddenly rang out in the house, like silk being suddenly torn, sharp and piercing, instantly filling the entire room and penetrating the tranquility of the air. It was more than just an outburst of sound.

It was also a torrent of fear and disbelief in the woman's heart, like a sharp blade cutting through the silent night sky, leaving a shocking crack, and the air was filled with tension and uneasiness.

"What a pervert!"

At this moment, the woman's voice in the room was trembling, and every syllable sounded like an accusation squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with extreme anger and unacceptable disgust at the scene before her.

These four words, each one like a heavy hammer, hit Xu Xingchen outside the window. Not only was it a direct condemnation of his behavior, but it was more like a sudden storm, drowning his world in endless accusations in an instant.

"Snapped--"

Then, there was a crisp sound, like a sudden thunder in summer. The window, which had just been half-open due to shock, was slammed shut by the woman's anger, and she let out a heavy sigh.

This was not just a simple action, but more like a resolute declaration from her heart, to ruthlessly isolate all uninvited guests and all those who invaded her peace from her world.

The window frames trembled slightly in the aftershocks, as if nature was resonating with this firm determination; and behind the closed door was a sacred and inviolable area where her dreams were hidden.

Her secrets and the dignity that stands firm no matter how hard the wind and rain attack, are something that cannot be despised or trampled upon by anyone.

"What?!!"

Xu Xingchen's exclamation seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet atmosphere. His eyes froze instantly, and his handsome face seemed to be covered by a layer of sudden frost. Surprise and helplessness intertwined into a complex emotional map.

He was stunned, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around him became blurry and distant.

After a brief moment, Xu Xingchen slowly came back to his senses as if waking from a dream. His eyes, full of doubts, gradually focused and finally stopped on an unbelievable reality.

Xu Xingchen slapped his forehead suddenly, which was both an annoyance for his slow reaction and an effort to dispel the fog in his heart. This action was accompanied by a low voice of self-reproach.

"Oh my god! What happened? I was clearly trying to save someone, how come I became a rapist in the blink of an eye?"

At this moment, Xu Xingchen's heart was like a turbulent sea, with all kinds of emotions intertwined together, which was difficult to describe.

Self-blame was like a sharp blade, cutting every corner of his heart, making him reflect on how stupid he was to have planted the seeds of misunderstanding in this inadvertent moment.

At the same time, he also felt deeply saddened by the fickleness of the world. He realized that in this complex and ever-changing world, the truth is often more difficult to reach than people imagine, while misunderstandings and prejudices can take root and spread rapidly in an instant.