Chapter 139 Mai Shude Arrested
Chapter 139 Mai Shude Arrested
Ye Jingchen bent down slightly and reached out to Jiu Demai's long leg covered in black stockings.
Her legs were really long, the longest legs Ye Jingchen had ever seen since he came to this world. No wonder Su Enxi always referred to Jiu De Mai as "long-legged".
"Don't come any closer!" Mai Shude threw the half-broken katana in her hand at Ye Jingchen's chest!
Ye Jingchen swung his right hand backhand, sending the broken knife flying. It pierced the concrete rooftop floor as easily as stabbing tofu.
He casually reached out and firmly grasped the delicate ankle of the girl.
"Stop!" With one leg still free, Jiude Mai viciously kicked Ye Jingchen in the groin.
Ye Jingchen straddled Jiu Dema's legs with his legs together in a double-leg stance.
Mai tried to pull her legs back by exerting force with her thighs, but to her surprise, her legs seemed to be welded to Ye Jingchen's body and did not move at all.
Ye Jingchen still had one free hand, so he spread Jiu Demai's legs apart into a split and pressed down on her.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mai Shude hooked her legs around Ye Jingchen's waist, used her slender waist to lift herself up and extend her two flexible arms, pretending to wrap her waist around Ye Jingchen's neck.
Anyone who frequently fights in the octagon knows that the guillotine chokehold, once successfully executed, is very difficult to break because triangles are stable.
Ye Jingchen's eyes darted around in their sockets. He immediately sensed Jiu De Mai's intentions, reached out and controlled Jiu De Mai's hands, his left hand gripping both of Jiu De Mai's wrists.
Jiude Mai's pupils contracted sharply. From this position, she had no way to avoid it, based on her experience of fighting Ye Jingchen last time.
She is likely to suffer another elbow strike. Her old rib injury has not healed yet, and if a new injury is added, it could very likely lead to a comminuted fracture.
She gritted her teeth and silently closed her eyes. Experienced people usually clench their teeth or wear braces beforehand when they are about to be hit.
This can effectively prevent the possibility of biting one's tongue due to loss of control of the jaw muscles under extreme pain.
The expected, violent elbow strike did not materialize.
Mai Shude opened her eyes in confusion, her long black eyelashes trembling slightly.
She saw it: Ye Jingchen raised his right middle and index fingers, which were as strong as spiral steel bars, and poked at her forearm!
Ye Jingchen was proficient in acupoints, but he didn't possess the miraculous skill of the Sunflower Acupoint Striking Technique. However, focusing on different acupoints could indeed bring different sensations to people.
For example, the acupoints "Shousanli" and "Zusanli" on the limbs. People who often get massages know that you need to find a master masseur with strong hands to press these two acupoints hard. That sore and tingling sensation is the authentic way!
Ye Jingchen swiftly and precisely jabbed at the two "Shousanli" acupoints on Jiude Mai's forearms!
The human brain has certain sensory thresholds. For example, when too much salt is added, the saltiness exceeds the sensory threshold, and the sense of taste is distorted to taste bitter.
The same applies to pain. When pain exceeds a certain threshold, it is distorted by the cerebral cortex into a numb sensation or directly causes the extremely painful area to temporarily lose sensation.
The phenomenon of "flashback" is based on this premise; it's a fleeting moment of clarity before death. Otherwise, it would be difficult to concentrate on recalling past events while experiencing constant pain.
Mai Shude's pupils instantly filled with countless tiny blood vessels; she hadn't even had time to feel the pain.
As Ye Jingchen released her hands, her two slender arms hung limply on the ground, as if their tendons had been pulled out.
“Next, it’s Zusanli.” Ye Jingchen said calmly, his hands moving like afterimages as he poked Zusanli acupoints on both of Jiude Mai’s calves.
In an instant, the legs of the girl who was wrapped around Ye Jingchen's waist also lost feeling and helplessly loosened their grip on Ye Jingchen's waist.
Mai Shude suddenly lost her footing and was about to fall to the ground.
Ye Jingchen casually hoisted Jiu De Mai onto his shoulder, using his right shoulder to support Jiu De Mai's lower abdomen, and his right hand to press on the back of Jiu De Mai's thigh.
Mai Shude's long black hair and drooping hands dragged on the ground. She steadied her breathing, "What do you want to do? Do you think I'll be scared like this?"
There was a "pop" sound!
"Quiet." Ye Jingchen raised his hand and slapped Jiu De Mai's little bottom.
Through her tight black pantyhose, a clear red handprint with outstretched fingers was imprinted on her right breast.
Mai Shude felt a shiver run through her body instantly; the slap felt like it had struck her very soul, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing that Jiu Demai had calmed down, Ye Jingchen carried her slender body and began to return the way he came. He jumped off the edge of the rooftop, stepped onto the telephone pole, and then followed the air conditioner boxes, building protrusions, balconies, and other surfaces he had stepped on before, heading back to his home.
Mai Shude didn't know what she would face next, so she stopped speaking carelessly, knowing that would only result in physical humiliation from Ye Jingchen.
She looked at her drooping arms and long, black hair, swaying in the wind and snow.
Below are the streets and alleys of Beiping, with all kinds of signs, open shop doors and plaques, and chimneys emitting steam. It's just that the weather is too cold, and there are hardly any people on the streets.
Every now and then, some of the snow that had accumulated on the air conditioner casings was stepped on by Ye Jingchen and fell onto the street.
Ye Jingchen, carrying the wine-wearing Mai, finally stepped onto his own balcony!
He glanced at the window and found it locked from the inside.
Ye Jingchen looked through the glass window at Chen Motong, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed, his body radiating dark red alchemical power.
She glanced again at Akito Shoji, who was sitting opposite her with her head down, seemingly lost in thought.
Ye Jingchen bent his finger and tapped on the window.
"Dong dong!"
Hear sounds.
Both Shudeya and Chen Motong looked out the window at the same time.
Shokuyaki slightly raised her buttocks, preparing to get up and unlock the window for Ye Jingchen. She didn't actually resent Ye Jingchen for tying her up earlier, after all, it was her own doing, "the second time peeping."
Ye Jingchen then beckoned to Chen Motong with his finger.
Chen Motong quickly slipped her feet, clad in white socks, into her black knee-high leather boots, stood up, and walked over.
Seeing this, Aki Shutoku had no choice but to sit back down on the sofa, her hands awkwardly clasped together...
Chen Motong lifted the lock, opened the window, and saw Ye Jingchen carrying a pair of long, black-stockinged legs on his shoulder. Ye Jingchen's five fingers, pressed against the thighs covered in black stockings, sank deeply into them without much force.
Her eyes widened, she pointed at Jiu De Mai's buttocks, and covered her mouth, "Ye Jingchen, who is this? You didn't go out and pick up a corpse, did you?"
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