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213: Chapter 213 More than two thousand movies

She, the dignified former Palace Master of the Nether Palace, had actually been spanked by a mere punk like this.

In Master Bai Mudan's eyes, this stinking loser before her was nothing more than a piece of trash with zero combat power, yet he had actually hit her.

Master Bai Mudan's eyes widened in fury, her pupils bulging larger than copper bells. She stared fixedly at this detestable person before her, wishing she could devour Chu Yuan alive right now.

A feeling of immense humiliation instantly surged into Master Bai Mudan's heart.

Always proud and arrogant, Master Bai Mudan was completely stunned by Chu Yuan's sudden slap. Beyond her anger, she was even at a loss for what to do.

"Now that's a good patient. As long as you obediently cooperate with me, your doctor, I believe that with my medical skills, I will definitely be able to cure you."

Looking at Master Bai Mudan, who was left standing there in a daze, Chu Yuan smiled indifferently. He reached out and ruffled her beautiful hair, performing an intimate gesture akin to petting a pet, giving this woman, who made countless experts tremble with fear, yet another head pat.

Master Bai Mudan's gaze was vacant, and she just stood there foolishly, staring at the man before her who was reaching out to stroke her hair.

Chu Yuan's increasingly bold actions were testing Master Bai Mudan's bottom line step by step, further throwing her mind into chaos and leaving her brain unable to function properly.

One must know that Master Bai Mudan's beautiful hair was also tied to a vow she had made.

Aside from that forbidden area she had just touched, which no one was allowed to touch, the other greatest forbidden area—Master Bai Mudan's greatest taboo—was her hair, which she also forbade anyone from touching.

Usually, the only people who could touch her hair were the dead.

This taboo was the most terrifying existence in the entire mercenary world, and every expert knew a thing or two about it. Even Master Bai Mudan's most prized disciple, the Protagonist and God of War, Ye Yun, would not dare to so easily offend his master's authority.

"Go away! Take this filth away from me; I don't want to watch this kind of garbage."

After being dazed for a long while, Master Bai Mudan calmed her emotions and finally reacted.

She desperately wanted to take action and hack this man who had desecrated her and touched her taboo into a thousand pieces.

However, she knew very well that if this reckless punk were killed by a single palm strike from her, there would likely be no one else in this world capable of treating her wound. If the shrapnel in the wound on her back could not be removed, she, Master Bai Mudan, would likely end up dying right here along with the punk.

After weighing the pros and cons, although helpless, Master Bai Mudan could only force herself to suppress the shame in her heart and, with a blushing face, utter this refusal.

Upon hearing Master Bai Mudan's words, Chu Yuan pretended to be stunned, as if contemplating what she had said. Only a moment later, he wore a slight smile.

"I understand what you mean now. You definitely don't like this style of video, but you still want me to play it for you, yet you're too embarrassed to say it, which is why you said that."

"Alright, just wait. I'll find you some other styles. I have every style here; I guarantee there will be a type you like."

Looking at that pretty face, which was flushed and pale from being so angered by him, Master Bai Mudan seemed as though she might suffer internal injuries from his behavior, lose her life, and ascend to heaven right there on the spot.

Looking at his handiwork, Chu Yuan felt smug. He had to forcibly restrain his laughter, deliberately holding his phone and gesturing in front of Master Bai Mudan.

With some basic operations, Chu Yuan selected a movie for Master Bai Mudan that was more open and bolder in style, even featuring multiple people involved in the act.

"I have over two thousand movies on this phone, with all sorts of different styles."

"If you don't like this style, just tell me directly, and I'll keep changing it for you. I guarantee there will be one you like."

"How about this one? This fair-skinned and beautiful college student actually dares to provoke two black teachers. This kind of subject matter must be perfect for you."

Hearing the punk Chu Yuan still spouting a bunch of filthy language in front of her, Master Bai Mudan was so angry she gritted her teeth.

Her delicate little fists were already creaking from being clenched too tightly.

Hearing Chu Yuan still chattering away with that filthy language beside her ear, Master Bai Mudan stared at him with eyes that looked like they wanted to kill.

At this moment, Master Bai Mudan was like a tiger that had been thoroughly enraged, as if in the next moment, she would rush forward and tear the Chu Yuan before her to shreds.

Chu Yuan, however, was completely oblivious and continued to ramble on, finally provoking Master Bai Mudan, who roared:

"I already said just now that I do not need such filth to dirty my eyes."

"Are you deaf or is there something wrong with your intelligence? With such obvious words, do you need me to repeat them again?"

"Listen, if you continue to show me such filthy things, I will definitely hack you into ten thousand pieces."

Upon uttering this threat, Master Bai Mudan even secretly mobilized a portion of her internal energy, just to achieve a deterrent effect.

If the punk before her really wanted to court death and insisted on acting recklessly, forcing her to take action, then even if it meant risking her injury, ending up with no one to treat her, and losing her life, Master Bai Mudan would personally twist this brat's dog head off. She would absolutely not let him use such things to defile her pure soul.

"Oh, understood, understood. I misunderstood your meaning just now. I am truly sorry, sorry."

"Since you don't like watching this kind of thing, let's just not watch it."

"However, I still have to warn you in advance: scraping bone to treat a wound is extremely painful. It is a heart-drilling pain that you won't be able to bear."

"When it really comes to that point, don't go crying and shouting, asking me to find you other things to distract you or lift your spirits."

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