Chapter 79
Choi Hye-jeong trembled with her hands, and slowly moved her face towards Park Yeon-jin's shoes.
Just as she was about to put her mouth down.
A familiar man's voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"Since you like others licking your shoes so much, why don't you try licking my shoes, how about it?"
As soon as this was said.
Park Yeon-jin, who was still self-abusing, was startled as if she had seen a ghost, and jumped up on the spot.
She turned around in horror and saw Chen Daojun's figure, which made her fear to the soul. At this moment, she was trembling directly.
"How... how could it be you again!"
She stammered.
And Lee Sa-ra beside her also showed a look of extreme horror. Last time she was pressed to the ground by Chen Daojun and let Moon Dong-eun burn their arms with a hair straightener one by one. Her arms still ache faintly until now.
Why did this devil appear again?
Could it be that he specifically stares at them doing bad things every time?
And Choi Hye-jeong, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Chen Daojun's figure and was almost moved to tears. Although she was also burned last time, she knew that she deserved it.
Because she was also a common girl, but helped Park Yeon-jin and these evil women from rich families to bully girls of the same class, which was unforgivable in itself.
So she deserved to be burned.
Just didn't expect that she would one day be able to get the help of this mysterious Ouba.
She even almost wanted to stand up from the ground and run behind Chen Daojun to ask for help and cry, but her remaining reason told her that she was not Moon Dong-eun, not as simple and clean as her, with no stains on her body. On the contrary, she had helped the evildoer and helped Park Yeon-jin bully many other female students. This mysterious Ouba would definitely not believe her or help her so easily.
If he gave up on her.
Then she would be a complete traitor in front of Park Yeon-jin and the others.
They would definitely use more ruthless means to bully her!
So she just lowered her head and squatted on the side silently, not daring to participate. Just watch the mysterious Ouba teach Park Yeon-jin and the others a lesson. Although she couldn't do it herself, she was actually very happy to see Park Yeon-jin and the others being cleaned up so miserably.
And Park Yeon-jin was already scared out of her wits when she heard Chen Daojun's words.
She stammered and defended: "I, we were joking with Choi Hye-jeong, I didn't really want her to help me lick my shoes, besides, you saw it last time, she is in the same group as us, we haven't bullied other classmates recently..."
"Senior, you, you let us go this time!"
Park Yeon-jin's voice carried a trace of trembling and crying.
After all, she was still an 18-year-old girl, how much courage could she have.
Their little courage could only be used on bullying ordinary people.
Anyone who was in the rich class and at the same level as them wouldn't even dare to fart.
Let alone meeting a real chaebol.
Although Park Yeon-jin didn't know Chen Daojun's background, her intuition told her that Chen Daojun must be an heir from a chaebol family!
Because she would never forget the smell of a chaebol on him.
Don't forget that her mother was a broker.
A broker is specifically responsible for helping those chaebol heirs, rich second generations, second-generation ancestors, and many powerful officials and politicians connect with each other, and both sides complete interest exchanges under the broker's line-pulling and bridge-building.
Of course, more importantly, usually those powerful chaebols come to her mother just to let her help introduce beautiful and clean female resources to satisfy their physiological needs.
Park Yeon-jin's mother relied on this two-sided eating method and could be considered to have made a name for herself.
Park Yeon-jin had been influenced by what she saw and heard since she was a child, and she had seen many chaebol heirs. She could remember and smell the smell on such people.
The smell on Chen Daojun was undoubtedly exactly the same as the one in her memory!
So in front of Chen Daojun, she didn't dare to be presumptuous at all!
And at this time.
Chen Daojun said expressionlessly: "The order I give, you must do it for me, otherwise I don't mind letting you feel what pain and torture are again."
"Park Yeon-jin, you still haven't changed your nature, you still like to bully the weak by relying on your power, which makes me very disappointed, so, you come first to help me lick my shoes."
After Chen Daojun finished speaking, he sat on the leisure bench next to him, put his legs on the chair, revealing a pair of pitch-black and shiny leather shoes.
Park Yeon-jin was almost crying when she heard Chen Daojun's tone that could not be refused.
The two moments in her life when she was bullied by others were all attributed to this man.
But she had no choice.
Seeing Chen Daojun's cold expression, she didn't dare to have any intention of resisting at all.
She was afraid of being beaten!
So, she bit her teeth, tears in her eyes, and walked to Chen Daojun with a look of grievance and fear.
At this time.
Chen Daojun said coldly to Lee Sa-ra and Choi Hye-jeong again: "Don't think I won't clean you up, all of you get over here, watch how Park Yeon-jin is humiliated, remember, if you dare to bully others again in the future, this will be the end!"
"If your parents don't teach you the moral bottom line and quality of being a person, then let me teach you!"
Hearing this.
Lee Sa-ra and Choi Hye-jeong didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and hurriedly ran to Park Yeon-jin's side, the two girls blocking her in the middle.
And Park Yeon-jin saw that she not only had to complete the task assigned by Chen Daojun, but also be watched by her little sisters, she was simply ashamed and wanted to die!
Almost cried out.
But she had no choice, she could only do it honestly.
So, she slowly stretched her little hand towards Chen Daojun's calf.
Preparing to pick up his shoes.
As a result, Chen Daojun made her change direction and pressed her head...
"Umm... no... wuwuwu..."
Park Yeon-jin was caught off guard and was scared to tears.
She thought Chen Daojun changed his mind and wanted to hit her.
Who knew it was just letting her change something...
And this thing made Park Yeon-jin dumbfounded, trembling, but had to cooperate obediently.
She blushed, ashamed to the extreme.
That was caused by the psychological endurance almost collapsing.
And Lee Sa-ra and Choi Hye-jeong on the side were also shocked and very scared.
They didn't expect that Chen Daojun's final punishment for Park Yeon-jin was actually this.
This was even more humiliating than letting her lick shoes.
But why did it get more and more addictive the more they looked at it?
Because there were students nearby, Chen Daojun didn't go too far.
He just let Park Yeon-jin taste it and let her go.
Just as he was about to let Lee Sa-ra and Choi Hye-jeong take turns to be punished, another sweet girl's voice with a trace of anger sounded.
"Chen Daojun, you are bullying other classmates again, and even making them kneel down, it's too much!"
And the owner of this voice was none other than.
Lee Bo-na, who always likes to stand up for ordinary people and meddle in other people's business.
And her boyfriend Yoon Chan-young, who always sticks to her like a follower, and the two are inseparable.
At this time, Lee Bo-na looked at Chen Daojun sitting on the bench like a master.
Standing on his left and right were Lee Sa-ra and Choi Hye-jeong.
Kneeling in front of him was Park Yeon-jin.
Although from her angle, she didn't know what Park Yeon-jin was doing kneeling there.
But she subconsciously felt that it must be Chen Daojun bullying the weak again.
And this time he even bullied a girl.
This made her very angry.
So she hurried over, put her hands on her waist, and accused Chen Daojun.
And Chen Daojun, hearing this, took the whip back from Park Yeon-jin's face unhurriedly.
While letting Park Yeon-jin, whose face was flushed, wipe his pants.
Close the door.
While looking at Lee Bo-na with a flat tone: "Junior Lee, you really like to meddle in other people's business. Who am I teaching a lesson, do I need you to wipe your mouth? Who do you think you are? The principal's daughter? Or the second generation of a prosecutor's family?"
"I don't need your consent to do things.. .... "
End of Chapter
