Of course, Xue Ji dared not let Sisi burn her. Sisi’s burn was swollen and repulsive, and her once long and fair calf had beco ugly. Xue Ji would never allow that to happen to her. Her pride was her icy, jade-like skin, the very thing that drove n mad with desire. If she were burned, how could she captivate them?
"Miss, I really didn’t an it, please forgive !"
Xue Ji’s beautiful eyes welled up with tears, just about to drop, a perfect picture of a weeping beauty.
"You’re so unreasonable. If everyone cried a few crocodile tears after harming others and howled that it wasn’t intentional to escape bla, why bother being good? Everyone might as well beco bad!"
Shi Zhenzhen’s words provoked laughter from the crowd. So tourists joined her in chastising Xue Ji. Most of them were won, inclined to repel such a beauty as Xue Ji, whose every strand of hair exuded charm, especially since their n couldn’t take their eyes off this vixen.
The won spared no effort in condemning Xue Ji. The more civil ones used tasteful words, while the more fiery ones nearly pointed at her nose, accusing her of being a vixen!
The n, upon hearing their wives’ (or girlfriends’) words, though inclined to speak up for the beauty, now had to keep their mouths shut, pityingly gazing at the willow-like beauty in the scene.
No matter how beautiful the beauty, she could only be admired from afar, not played with up close. The wife beside them seed much more sensible!
Xue Ji was indifferent to the won’s words. She must have heard it all before.
She continued to gaze at Sisi with those enchanting eyes. Sisi wished she could return the favor, making this woman taste the burning, too.
But with all eyes upon her, if she did it, she’d seem petty and would beco the target of gossip.
With her current status, even these empty titles held so importance!
"Lady Xue, in the future, you should act more cautiously. You’re lucky it was today. If you’d co across soone less tolerant, you might not keep that fine skin intact!" Sisi said, her words double-edged, her face smiling, though the smile did not reach her eyes.
Lady Xue shuddered inside, chills running down her back. She knew she was lucky with the public presence today—otherwise, with He Sisi’s ruthless nature, escaping would not have been this easy.
The more she thought, the more panicked she beca. Only now did Xue Ji regret her rash action. Clearly, Ah Shen had warned her not to act impulsively. Why hadn’t she held back?
"Thank you so much. Here is my compensation. Please, I beg you to accept it, or I won’t be at ease." Xue Ji spoke with apparent gratitude, offering the money to Sisi once more.
This ti, Sisi didn’t refuse, placing the money in her bag, her thoughts stirring as her hand brushed on so itching powder.
She leaned slightly, her brows furrowing as if in pain, her hands waving, allowing the powder to drift toward Xue Ji with the breeze.
The powder was colorless and scentless. No one noticed Sisi’s secretive act, not even Xue Ji herself. She pushed the money toward Sisi again.
Only then did Sisi accept the money, telling her, "I just hope you sincerely make ands, for this is a Buddha’s sacred ground, with many Bodhisattvas watching. If not sincere, you might incur a Bodhisattva’s wrath!"
Xue Ji found the words baffling, answering vaguely, then turning to leave, feeling an inexplicable panic, wishing only to return to Ah Shen, no longer afraid even if he scolded her.
"Sisi, are you just going to let her off? Your leg is so badly hurt!" Shi Zhenzhen, unwilling to let it go, spoke, her heart aching at the sight of Sisi’s grueso wound.
Watching Xue Ji’s alluring silhouette retreat, Sisi pleasantly laughed, self-righteously saying, "Oh, Zhenzhen, that lady earlier really didn’t an it, and she apologized. Let’s not dwell on it!"
The nearby tourists applauded Sisi’s words, praising not only her beauty but her good heart and exemplary deanor!
Sisi bead at the praises, putting on a humble appearance, signaling Shi Zhenzhen to help her back to the box, while inwardly calculating the ti.
Ten, nine, eight... two, one, now!
Xue Ji had only walked about ten ters when she felt sothing odd. First, her face started itching, and she gently scratched it, thinking it must be a pollen allergy.
But soon, her body began to itch as well, and the itchiness grew stronger by the second, until she wished she could strip off her clothes and scratch against a wall.
Of course, she couldn’t strip completely, even though she was itchy, retaining so rationality.
First, she gently scratched her body, afraid of damaging her skin, but this kind of scratching yielded no relief and only stoked the itch further.
"So itchy!"
Xue Ji cried out miserably, forgetting her image entirely as she pulled down her black stockings, revealing her long, alluring legs. Many departing male tourists couldn’t help but halt in their tracks, paying no mind to the icy glares of the won beside them.
Such a rare spectacle, it’d be worth it even if they had to kneel on a washboard at ho!
Xue Ji scratched frantically, and soon her long, alluring white legs were covered in scratches, prompting sighs and shakes of heads from the nearby n!
No longer satisfied with scratching over her clothes, Xue Ji took off the loose-sleeved batwing top she wore. Underneath, she was only in a black lace camisole, her body enticingly exposed.
All the n collectively gasped, their Adam’s apples bobbing, mouths dry, each hoping she’d strip a bit more, better yet, completely!
True to their wishes, Xue Ji removed her skirt and undergarnts as well. Now she wore only a black lace bra and panties.
Even in her frantic state, Xue Ji’s training from childhood seeped into her blood. Unintentionally, she undressed with irresistible allure, inciting cri.
n stood stupefied, mouths agape—just as srized were the won who hated her, torn between loathing this shaless vixen for seducing their n and envying her sensuality, wishing they had it.
"Shaless, stripping in broad daylight, sullying the Bodhisattva’s eyes!" exclaid a bespectacled old man, shaking with anger, continuously condemning Xue Ji while she scratched.
Many joined in agreent, mainly elderly n and won, disapproving of such a scandalous woman.
"Didn’t she just harm soone? It must be insincerity, such that the Bodhisattvas intervened to punish her!" a plump old lady confidently declared in a loud voice.
Many here were believers, visiting the temple to worship. Hearing the old lady’s declaration, those harboring impure thoughts felt a chill, breaking into a cold sweat, quickly averting their gaze from the beauty, bowing several tis toward the Bodhisattva in the hall, muttering chants, perhaps to repent to the Bodhisattva.
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