89: Chapter 89 *Slap slap slap slap*, a brutal beating of the little female devil.

"Ah!" Qiao Shiyu cried out in pain. This time it really hurt, and tears nearly burst from her eyes.

She struggled desperately, like a captured little beast: "Let me go! Do you know who I am?! How dare you hit me!"

"You just wait! I absolutely won't let you off! I'm going to make it so you can't survive in Tianshui City! I will..."

"Oh? You still won't let me off?" Lin Yun laughed out of sheer anger.

"Fine, fine, fine. It seems your elders at home didn't teach you well, so today, I'll discipline you properly on their behalf!"

Having said that, he couldn't be bothered with more nonsense. He kept his grip on Qiao Shiyu's wrist and raised his other hand.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap!" He unleashed a relentless spanking!

The crisp sounds were exceptionally clear along the quiet tree-lined path.

At first, Qiao Shiyu tried hard not to cry, gritting her teeth and making threats: "You... you're dead... My brother... my dad... won't let you off..."

Lin Yun hit even harder: "Still talking tough? Still calling for your parents? It seems I hit you too lightly!"

"Wuwu... bastard... you big bastard... I'll fight you to the death..."

Qiao Shiyu finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Tears fell like beads from a broken string, mixed with shame, anger, and pain, but she still refused to yield.

Lin Yun was even angrier and increased the force of his hand by half: "Crying? Crying still counts as time! If I don't beat you into submission today, I'm not surnamed Lin!"

For a moment, the scene became somewhat... bizarre.

A tall, handsome young man was holding a cute little girl with silver twin-tails, wearing a leather jacket and short skirt, staging a scene of "family education."

Nearby, several stunningly beautiful pregnant women watched in astonishment; they wanted to intervene but felt the little one really deserved the beating.

Su Yingxue and the others felt a bit of pity seeing Qiao Shiyu's tear-streaked face.

But remembering how dangerously she was driving earlier, how nasty her cursing was, and how viciously she had tried to take their lives...

And that even after being hit, she didn't admit her mistake but instead threatened them even more aggressively... that little bit of sympathy vanished into thin air.

This little one really needed to be properly educated!

Although her husband was hitting her a bit hard, he was teaching her how to behave.

It's just... hopefully, this little one's background isn't too troublesome.

Wu Qingya looked at the expensive modified sports car and the clearly extraordinary clothing and accessories on Qiao Shiyu, a flicker of worry flashing in her eyes.

But since things had reached this point, they could only take it one step at a time.

Lin Yun struck another dozen times, the sound of his palm connecting with her perky buttocks crisp and loud.

However, Qiao Shiyu in his arms, despite crying until she was a mess of snot and tears, her little face scrunched up,

still had flames of stubbornness and defiance burning in her teary, big eyes.

There was even a fierceness in her eyes that suggested, "A gentleman never lets a grudge go unavenged."

"Wuwu... bastard... you big bastard..."

"I will definitely tell my brother... make him tear you into pieces... throw you into space to feed the star beasts... wuwu..."

She sniffled while intermittently spouting the harshest threats.

Combined with her current pathetic posture of being held down and spanked, she looked both miserable and comical.

Lin Yun's anger flared up another three degrees. He, a dignified Tier 2 Peak Martial Artist, was actually being threatened like this by a little brat?

And judging by her stance, she hadn't been beaten into submission at all!

He couldn't help but increase the force of his hand, his slaps landing with a "slap, slap" sound.

Qiao Shiyu shivered all over from the pain and cried even harder.

Her tears were like a floodgate opening, crying so heartbrokenly that it felt as if the whole world was bullying her.

She was already exquisite and cute, her silver twin-tails disheveled, her little face flushed red from crying, her nose tip also red.

Anyone who saw this adorably pitiful appearance couldn't help but soften their heart.

Sure enough, the soft-hearted Shen Youqing couldn't watch anymore.

She gently tugged on Lin Yun's sleeve.

"Husband... how about... let's stop?"

"She's still a child; if you hit her this hard, don't really injure her..."

Before Lin Yun could speak, Qiao Shiyu, who was dazed from the beating, didn't appreciate it.

Hearing someone "plead" for her, she acted as if she had grabbed a lifeline, or perhaps she thought these people were afraid of her?

She wailed and lashed out at Shen Youqing: "Pah! Who wants your fake kindness, you bumpkin! You're all in the same gang!"

"Wait until... wait until I get free... I'll sell all of you to the mining planets to dig for ore... wuwu..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yun's eyes grew colder, and he increased his force by another half, sneering: "Youqing, did you hear that?"

"This brat has thick skin. As a First-Stage Perfection Martial Artist, these skin wounds are nothing!"

"If I don't teach her a profound lesson, she'll really poke a hole in the sky in the future! Today, I must make her submit!"

Shen Youqing was also choked up by Qiao Shiyu's words. Looking at the little one's vicious glare, she sighed and stopped trying to persuade him.

The other wives, who had originally wanted to say a few words, also shut their mouths.

This little one was indeed in dire need of discipline.

Seeing that the "plea" was ineffective and that she was being hit even harder, Qiao Shiyu began to struggle desperately again, crying her heart out.

But that little mouth still wouldn't stay idle, spitting out all the most vicious and childish curses and threats she could think of, mixed with her sobs.

"You... you just wait... I'll have my dad... wipe your Lin family... off the face of Tianshui City..."

"I... I want to cut off your hand... and feed it to the dogs..."

"Wuwu... Mom... someone is bullying me..."

Lin Yun's anger spiraled upward with every harsh word he heard, and he subconsciously increased the force of his hand with each one.

After repeating this a few times...

"Slap!" An exceptionally crisp slap landed.

"Awoo—!" Qiao Shiyu let out a pained cry that changed in pitch; she finally felt fear.

The burning pain on her buttocks had accumulated to a terrifying degree. She felt sure that her buttocks must be swollen high, and perhaps the skin had even broken!

Is this man made of iron? Doesn't his hand hurt? And he was actually hitting her! Without holding back at all!

Her proud family background, her brother's prestige, her father's power... seemed completely useless in front of this man; he only recognized the slap!

For the first time, Qiao Shiyu's tone truly and involuntarily softened.

With a sob and a hint of imperceptible pleading, she said: "Wuwu... don't... don't hit me anymore... it hurts..."

Lin Yun's actions stopped, but he still held her down and asked coldly: "Do you submit?"

The severe pain on her buttocks temporarily ceased, and Qiao Shiyu caught her breath.

As the fear brought by the pain slightly receded, that arrogance and defiance she had been spoiled with since childhood bubbled up again.

She thought Lin Yun had stopped because he was surely afraid! Afraid of the power behind her!

So, she stiffened her neck again, crying, and shouted with fierce words but a weak heart: "I don't submit! If you have the guts, kill me!"

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"

"I... I'll have my brother bring the army to arrest you!"

"Slap!" Lin Yun's palm didn't hesitate in the slightest, landing again with even heavier force!