226: Man, you're really hungry.

“Wasn’t he harassing you?”

“Woman, how can you not recognize good intentions! I’m helping you!”

Ye Bufan wiped Wang Dama’s spittle from his face, looking utterly bewildered.

Damn it, the outcome of this situation seemed to be a little different from what he expected…

Wasn’t this dissolute rich second-generation heir harassing this stout, broad-hipped Dama?

If an ordinary person dared to humiliate him like this, Ye Bufan would have already killed them.

But Wang Dama was a woman after all, so Ye Bufan could still be lenient.

After all, he, Ye Bufan, never hit women; he was always tender, warm-hearted, and loved helping the neighbor’s wife unclog her drains. He was truly kind-hearted.

“Who said he was harassing me?”

“We are clearly in love!”

Wang Dama sneered, not explaining much. She pulled over Wang Mo, who was still a bit stunned, opened her mouth full of yellow buck teeth, and, under Wang Mo’s utterly terrified gaze, directly kissed him.

“Wow, how romantic!”

“I believe they are definitely true love!”

“I have to say… brother, you are truly amazing! I admire you, I concede defeat!”

Seeing the two passionately kiss, a chorus of cheers immediately erupted around them. Some passersby even took out their phones to take photos and record videos, giving Wang Mo plenty of close-up shots.

If this wasn’t acting, then they could only say, “How incredibly awesome!”

My Linjiang truly has many talented people and heroes!

“Wuwuwu…”

Wang Mo’s eyes were filled with terror as he began to struggle desperately.

Holy cow!

My first kiss, just like that, gone?

This bad breath is so damn awful, I’m going to puke!

Although Wang Mo struggled with all his might and had good physical fitness, Wang Dama weighed a whopping three hundred and fifty pounds, equivalent to two Wang Mos, and she did heavy labor daily, so her strength was extraordinarily great.

Therefore, no matter how Wang Mo struggled, he could not break free from Wang Dama’s grip and could only close his eyes unwillingly…

Hearing the various comments around him, Wang Mo felt a suffocating pain in his heart, wishing he could immediately move to another planet…

Seeing this situation, Ye Bufan was also a bit stunned.

Holy cow, brother, you’re truly amazing, you can even kiss a woman like that?

No, how hungry must you be?!

Undoubtedly true love. It seems this time he really meddled in something that wasn't his business…

Looking at Wang Mo with an extremely admiring gaze, Ye Bufan quietly exited, retreating into the crowd, and began to silently watch the drama unfold.

After a long while, when she was completely satisfied, Wang Dama finally let go of Wang Mo.

Wang Dama licked her lips, still wanting more, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Wang Mo in her arms with eyes full of tenderness.

“How was it, my little darling, how did that feel?”

“Wasn’t it very blissful?”

“You…”

Wang Mo trembled with anger, unable to utter a single word, only feeling how bleak his life was.

Fortunately, the system did not give any penalty notifications, indicating that his villain character portrayal was still acceptable.

Even if he was defiled by this old woman, at least he wasn’t punished by the system…

Desperately telling himself to calm down, Wang Mo looked around and found that Ye Bufan was long gone, leaving him utterly bewildered.

No, why did the protagonist leave?

The plot isn’t over yet!

“System, what do I do now? The plot has deviated!”

“Please, Host, find a way to make Ye Bufan beat you up until you are hospitalized. Only then can you complete the role-playing plot, and the system will reward you.”

Wang Mo: ……………

I’m not a masochist, do I really have to be brutally beaten by Ye Bufan?

Although he was very unhappy, Wang Mo had no way to deal with this idiotic role-playing system.

It brought him to this brain-dead novel world, and he still had to rely on the system to go back. It was not suitable to fall out with it at this time.

All he could do now was follow the system’s instructions and try his best to play the villain.

Wang Mo now understood that this idiotic system was useless; it only knew how to trick him in various ways!

Thinking this, Wang Mo took a deep breath and directly went for the jugular.

“Ye Bufan, you motherf**ker!”

Protagonists all have a standard feature: no parents. No matter what template of novel protagonist, they have no close relatives.

Wang Mo believed that after he cursed like this, Ye Bufan would definitely not be able to tolerate it.

And it was exactly as he expected. Hearing this, Ye Bufan, who had already decided to leave and not meddle further, instantly went into a rage.

“You’re asking for death!”

Ye Bufan’s face was filled with fury, veins bulging on his forehead. He instantly appeared in front of Wang Mo, his hand rising and falling, delivering eighteen slaps directly to Wang Mo’s face!

Wang Mo was so dizzy from the slaps that his eyes rolled back, almost dying.

Ye Bufan was a martial artist with cultivation, while he was just an ordinary person.

The difference in strength was too great; if Ye Bufan had applied just a little more force, he would have died immediately.

The crisp sound of slapping echoed, and the bodyguards who were also watching the drama finally came to their senses, rushing forward with solemn expressions.

“Brat, do you know who you’re hitting?”

“This is the Young Master of the Wang family!”

“If you know what’s good for you, stop right now!”

Seeing Ye Bufan ignore them, the black-clad men stopped hesitating and attacked, various moves aimed at Ye Bufan.

“A rabble!”

A cold sneer played on Ye Bufan’s lips. Without even turning his head, he swept his right leg in a move like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly kicking the bodyguards to the ground.

“Ow…”

The bodyguards, also without any cultivation, naturally could not be Ye Bufan’s opponents. They instantly lost their combat ability, lying on the ground wailing and howling like ghosts.

“Hmph, I’ll let you off this time!”

“Next time, remember to clean up your mouth. If this wasn’t in Longguo, you’d already be a corpse…”

Ye Bufan coldly glanced at Wang Mo, gave him a harsh elbow strike, then single-handedly lifted him and kicked him fifteen meters away.

Accompanied by a perfect parabolic descent, Wang Mo plunged directly into a nearby flower bed, headfirst and feet up, getting a mouthful of dirt.

His face was swollen, purple, and bloated, his mouth crooked, his eyes askew, and several teeth had been knocked out. He no longer looked human.

With this appearance, even his father, Wang Tianhua, wouldn’t be able to recognize him.

Not directly killing him was already Ye Bufan showing mercy.

Ignoring the shocked, stunned, and terrified gazes of the passersby, Ye Bufan snorted coldly, clasped his hands behind his back, and left elegantly.

Accustomed to being lawless, Ye Bufan wasn’t afraid of any retaliation.

What a joke!

He, the dignified disciple of the Holy Light Sect Master, would be afraid of retaliation from a mere dissolute rich second-generation heir?

“Sys… system, I’ve completed the role-playing, right… What about the reward?”

Wang Mo struggled to open his eyes, speaking indistinctly, his words slurring through his missing teeth.

“Ding, detected that the host has completed the villain character role-playing. Current plot restoration is 60%, barely passing…”

“Ding, rewarding the host with the ancient martial arts technique ‘Golden Bell Shield, Iron Cloth Shirt’ (one-time item, effect lasts for one hour).”

Wang Mo: ………………