Many people present were eager to ask Li ngying for a dance, and a few had just started to move forward when they saw a strapping young man approaching her.
A few n who paid attention to Li ngying took a closer look and imdiately changed their expressions slightly as everyone recognized who this person was, none other than Ma Wenguang, a director of the Binzhou branch of the Martial Association.
People of their stature knew many things, including that the Martial Association was backed by the Zhongnan Clan, aiming to recruit fresh blood for various noble houses.
The number of local branches of the Martial Association varies; so places have three to five, while others have more than ten. Binzhou, this small city, has only five branches, each representing different factions of the Zhongnan Clan and competing against each other.
In other words, the Zhongnan Clan established the Martial Association in the Secular World to recruit talents for their own family!
The existence of the Martial Association was not sothing rich young heirs of the Secular World could easily provoke, so once Ma Wenguang took an interest in Li ngying, it was virtually out of the question for them.
"Miss Li, may I have the honor of dancing with you?" Ma Wenguang approached Li ngying and asked in a gentlemanly manner.
Li ngying had few dealings with the Martial Association before, and she was not very clear about the special nature of such organizations until she started following Ling Fan, which offered her so new insights.
Therefore, she had prepared for today's banquet and, after a slight pause, smiled warmly, "Oh, Director Ma, I am honored!"
One does not strike a smiling face, soone extended a friendly gesture, and she politely responded. Soon, the two of them followed the dance music into the dance floor!
An Xiyao and An Xixue, the sisters, were also highly sought after and were invited to dance by others.
From the second floor, Tang Tiancheng glanced at the dance floor below and spoke to the man beside him, Wang Anxiang, "Uncle Wang, after tomorrow's program, take the two sisters An Xiyao away directly, and also issue a ban on Tian Yun within the circle, I want to ensure they are thoroughly ostracized!"
"Don't worry, young master, I have already asked for assistance from the Martial Association, there will be no issues!" Wang Anxiang replied respectfully.
"Hmm, I feel reassured with the Martial Association stepping in!" Tang Tiancheng nodded, a cold smirk flickering in his eyes.
At the lively first-floor hall, Li ngying, who was dancing with Ma Wenguang, suddenly had a slight change in her expression and suddenly stopped.
"Miss Li, why have you stopped?" Ma Wenguang asked with a perplexed expression.
"Young Master Ma, I hope you can show so respect!" Li ngying said with a cold face.
Just a few minutes into their dance, Ma Wenguang's hand on her waist began traveling back and forth indecently. Initially, she did not pay much attention, but soon the man beca even more presumptuous.
Seeing her reaction, far from getting angry, it even provoked his desire to conquer, and he imdiately chuckled, using his arm forcefully, and pulling Li ngying's body tightly against his!
This man was a director of a Martial Association branch and definitely possessed substantial martial skills. Being of Second Grade cultivation, there was no way Li ngying could stand against him as he forcibly moved her again.
"Miss Li, this young master is very interested in you, why must you act so unapproachable and keep everyone at arm's length?" Ma Wenguang laughed.
At that mont, his arm was tightly wrapped around Li ngying's waist, feeling the elasticity beneath his arm, his heart imdiately heated.
"Miss Li, are you free tonight? I promise to make you fully satisfied and unforgettable," Ma Wenguang whispered in her ear while gently blowing air.
Li ngying's face turned pale with anger, her body trembling, despite her efforts, she could not break free from his hold, and her body pressed tightly against Ma Wenguang's, their intimacy indisputable.
Not far away, several onlookers watched with envy, and even a hint of jealousy.
"Hehe, she really knows how to be flirtatious, clinging to Young Master Ma so tightly!" a woman with a less attractive figure and heavy makeup sneered, her eyes full of jealousy.
Ma Wenguang did recognize her, and had even flirted with her a few tis, but unfortunately, he wasn't interested in her. Now, seeing this scene made her feel bitter.
"Sister Zhao, you don't know—everyone in the circle knows that Tian Yun was already having a tough ti, and recently seems to have offended the crown prince of Hua Yi, which only made things worse.
Since she works in public relations, now that she has a chance to cling to soone influential, how could she miss this great opportunity? If you ask , tonight might just culminate in them being together!" a woman beside them chuckled.
"Hmph, she's just a social butterfly; who knows how many people have ridden her? And to think Young Master Ma would actually be interested in her? He's just playing around!" the first woman said disdainfully.
The other few n around felt a bit regretful—they were sowhat aware of Tian Yun's plight, and they just regretted that it wasn't them who was embracing Li ngying!
"Young Master Ma, please show so respect. I'm not the kind of person you think I am!" Li ngying snapped, seeing that she couldn't break free.
If this had been before, facing Ma Wenguang she might have been a bit more accommodating, but since she had been with Ling Fan, she disliked having any ambiguous interaction with other n.
"Not that kind of person? Then, Miss Li, what kind of person are you? I'm very curious. You're standing so close to , do you want to hear how everyone else here is judging you?" Ma Wenguang said teasingly.
Li ngying's face changed instantly upon hearing this, she turned her head to look around, only to see a flurry of pointing and whispering from the crowd.
Imdiately feeling both anger and annoyance, she glared at Ma Wenguang. "Please show so respect and take your filthy hands off , or don't bla for being rude!"
As she spoke, a song just ended.
Ma Wenguang, his hand covertly squeezed Li ngying's buttocks, sneered, "Feels good. I'm curious how you'll be rude to !"
With that, he reluctantly let go of his hand.
Li ngying, feeling the tickling sensation in her buttocks and his hand releasing, sighed inwardly but also felt utterly disgusted and annoyed.
"Slap!"
Without thinking, Li ngying slapped Ma Wenguang across the face.
The surrounding crowd, shocked by the sudden incident, stared in astonishnt, turning their heads to look.
Ma Wenguang, too, was taken aback, staring at Li ngying, unable to believe that he had been slapped by this woman, and in front of a crowd of notables at that!
The young man who had been fawning over Ma Wenguang just a second ago had been envious of him for being brazen enough to take advantage of Li ngying!
But now, shocked by the sudden slap, he almost spat out the red wine he had just swallowed, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Not far away, sisters An Xiyao and An Xixue noticed the commotion and hurried over in alarm.
"Sister Ying, what's going on!" The two hurriedly stood beside Li ngying.
They also watched the young man vigilantly, certain that he must have done sothing inappropriate to Li ngying; otherwise, Sister Ying would never have lashed out publicly.
Just now, during the dance, they themselves had been harassed, but they had resisted reacting until the song ended.
His thoughts swirling, Ma Wenguang imdiately glared, his eyes bloodshot, and he pointed at Li ngying's nose and bellowed, "You damn social butterfly, a cheap harlot out to sell herself, pretending to be pure with , you fucking dare to hit after just a touch? If I don't kill you today, I'll fucking take your surna!"
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