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Her tone was calm, as if she were telling a distant story that had nothing to do with her.
But her actions perfectly mirrored the story she told!
The pair of silver chopsticks in her hands transformed into two incredibly fast, silver afterimages.
"Huh! Huh!"
Two faint, almost imperceptible sounds, like sharp weapons cutting through the air, rang out.
Those silver chopsticks, like the most precise scalpels, with a masterful, almost superb precision, sliced through the golden pigeon in an instant, leaving several silver streaks.
Her movements were fluid and seamless.
There wasn't a single unnecessary movement, nor was there any rough tearing or damage to the pigeon.
When the two silver lights faded, the silver chopsticks in her hand came to a steady stop in mid-air once again.
The pigeon on the table, which had been perfectly intact, underwent an inexplicable change in an instant.
Its bones and flesh seemed to be perfectly and completely separated in an instant by an invisible force.
The golden, crispy skin, the tender and juicy meat, and the fine, firm bones of the pigeon still retain the shape of a whole pigeon, lying quietly on the plate.
But they are no longer connected in the slightest.
Skin is skin, flesh is flesh, and bone is bone.
Each root is distinct and perfectly aligned.
She even skillfully and completely removed the finest fascia connecting the flesh and bone with her silver chopsticks.
“What I love is the Way, which transcends mere skill.”
Tian Yan slowly put down the silver chopsticks in her hand and finished speaking the last sentence in an almost lamenting tone, full of arrogance.
Then, she raised her head, and her peach blossom eyes, which seemed to contain the stars and the sea, finally looked directly at Wang Meng again, and a deep, meaningful smile appeared on her lips.
"Young Master Wang, Princess Li, tell me, is there anything in common between the skill of butchering an ox and the skill of butchering a person?"
That chilling threat, brimming with philosophical implications, ignited the fuse of "humiliation" in Li Lingyue's heart.
Her body still retained the lingering, breathtaking sensation of Wang Meng's fingers grinding against the soles of her feet—a sensation that nearly overwhelmed her very soul.
The tingling sensation was like countless tiny ants frantically crawling across her calves, thighs, and even her most moist and muddy private parts.
She was still in a state of extreme instability, half shame and indignation and half emotion.
At this moment, Tian Yan's superior attitude, as if he held the power of life and death, and his humiliating words that compared her to cattle to be slaughtered, acted as the most powerful catalyst, instantly igniting all the humiliation, anger, and the desires that had been forcibly aroused and had nowhere to be vented within her!
Why!
Why is it that this wretched woman can speak so calmly and elegantly here?
Why should I be treated like a plaything, having my ankles grabbed by this lowly commoner, and being forced to display such an unsightly and disgusting state in front of him and this woman?
A crazy, suicidal thought, like a venomous snake, instantly took over her mind!
If you make my life difficult, you won't have any peace either!
At that moment, she suddenly felt that Wang Meng's large hand, which was holding her left ankle, seemed to have been slightly distracted because of Tian Yan's words, and the strength unconsciously loosened a little.
It's now!
A resolute yet ruthless glint of madness flashed in Li Lingyue's eyes.
She used almost all her strength to lean her upper body back sharply, using the centrifugal force to kick her previously neglected, free right leg like a scorpion's tail, fiercely and precisely towards Tian Yan diagonally opposite her!
This action was so sudden and so swift that it completely exceeded everyone's expectations!
Tian Yan's pretty face, which was carrying a calm smile, froze instantly.
She stared intently at the sole of the foot, still damp with its owner's sweat and smelling of milk, which rapidly magnified in her alluring, peach-blossom eyes!
She tried to dodge, but it was too late!
"puff!"
A soft, gentle, yet aggressive muffled sound.
That foot didn't kick her in the face or chest.
Instead, it pressed down on her between her legs with extreme precision and malice, at the softest, most private, and mysterious place of her body, which was covered by a gossamer-thin, deep purple silk dress!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
All the expressions on Tian Yan's face shattered instantly.
Those peach blossom eyes, which had just been sparkling with wisdom and control, suddenly widened, and the pupils contracted to the most dangerous pinpoints!
Her red lips parted slightly, but no sound came out. Only a rapid, shocking, and incredulous breath was inhaled by her.
The foot pressing down on her vulva was truly adept at tormenting people.
Li Lingyue's toes were long and strong.
Her toes were not together, but slightly spread apart, like a blooming lotus flower.
That most flexible toe, like a piece of white jade, seemed to have its own life, precisely pressing against that small, sensitive, and most vulnerable spot—the one that could ignite a woman's desires—through that thin, slippery silk, through which it was held firmly!
"Uh……!"
A muffled groan, forcibly suppressed deep in her throat, both painful and with a strange tremor, was squeezed out with difficulty from between Tian Yan's teeth.
Her body stiffened abruptly as if struck by lightning, and then began to tremble uncontrollably and violently.
Her silver chopsticks, which had just been nimbly wielding them and performing a masterful "butcher's skill" of dissecting an ox, clattered as they slipped from her fingers, which had suddenly lost their strength, and fell to the ground.
An unprecedented, wildfire-like, and powerful electric current surged through Tian Yan's entire body in an instant, almost causing her to faint!
It was not just a physical shock, but a complete subversion of the mental and absolute control she was so proud of!
How could such a feeling exist in this world!
Her mind went blank for a moment.
All the strategies, plans, and calculations about human nature were washed away by this raging, unreasonable torrent that erupted from the deepest, most tender part of her being.
But Li Lingyue's revenge has only just begun.
A near-mad, morbid smile appeared on her face, which was contorted with humiliation and excitement.
She found it!
She finally found this woman's weakness!
A weakness that would humiliate and pain her more than killing her with a knife!
"Tian Yan...don't you like to talk about 'Tao'?"
Li Lingyue's voice was hoarse with extreme excitement, carrying a hint of neurotic, vengeful pleasure: "Then you should also... experience my 'Dao'!"
Before she finished speaking, the foot that was pressing on Tian Yan's body began its cruel "dissection".
Her toes curled up, and with her five round, jade-like knuckles, through the silk that was already soaked and clung tightly to her skin, she rubbed hard and repeatedly in that small, most sensitive triangle area!
"Well!"
Tian Yan could no longer maintain that composure.
Her upper body suddenly leaned back, and her back slammed heavily against the back of the chair with a thud.
Her neck formed a beautiful yet fragile swan-like arc, her lips were wide open, but she could only utter futile gasps like a fish out of water, "ho...ho..."
"You...you've gone too far...!"
That foot was like a red-hot iron coated with aphrodisiac, wantonly ravaging her most vulnerable spot.
Each grinding operation is like pouring in a stream of magma.
That burning, tingling sensation that drove her wild was so unfamiliar, yet so domineering, burning her reason, bit by bit, to ashes.
Her hands gripped the chair armrests tightly, her nails digging deep into the hard wood, as if trying to draw strength from the pain to fight against the wave sweeping over her body.
But her body was terrifyingly honest.
Her waist began to twist and move in response, uncontrollably and instinctively.
She tried to escape the torment of that foot, but each attempt to dodge only made the slippery silk rub even more intensely and painfully against the wicked sole.
This was undoubtedly the greatest encouragement in Li Lingyue's eyes.
"Scream!"
Tian Yan!
Why aren't you yelling anymore, you bitch?
Li Lingyue roared like a madwoman, and the movements of her foot became even wilder and more chaotic.
She used her heel to grind the already muddy area hard, and then used her toes to tease and rub the pitiful thing that was already unbearable from the extreme stimulation.
"Aren't you... very eloquent?"
Aren't you... able to see through people's hearts?
Now... tell me... what are you thinking!
ah?"
Tian Yan was unable to answer.
Her consciousness had been completely swallowed up by this unfamiliar, surging wave.
She felt as if she had become a lone boat adrift in a stormy sea, constantly threatened by the relentless onslaught of giant waves called "waves," which could capsize her and plunge her into an endless, bottomless abyss.
That magnificent deep purple gown, a symbol of her nobility and mystery, had now become her greatest humiliation.
Between her legs, a dark, damp patch was spreading, emanating a rich, feminine scent that blended her own body fragrance with a strange musky aroma.
Beneath her skirt, her long, firm breasts were trembling uncontrollably, the muscles showing beautiful, trembling lines due to excessive tension.
Wang Meng remained silent throughout.
He sat there quietly, one hand still holding Li Lingyue's slender, warm left ankle.
He could clearly feel the intense muscle tremors coming from Li Lingyue's legs, caused by the exertion.
"Tsk..."