Chapter 133: Only I Use My Law Chapter 133: Naked Bear (Third Update)

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Liu Xinyu pulled at her T-shirt with her left hand, and only when she was half-rising did she come to her senses.

She let out a low "mm" twice, hugged her chest with both hands, and stared fixedly at Chen Yi, as if worried he might overstep.

Those huge white mounds—how could two hands possibly contain them?

Seeing how they were squeezed, Chen Yi truly wanted to seek justice for them.

"Done with your business?" Liu Xinyu feigned composure.

"Mm." Chen Yi looked openly, then reached out to climb into the car. The motion was as if he were about to grope wildly.

Liu Xinyu retreated to the other car door, watching him warily.

Chen Yi couldn't help but smile: "You were the one who wanted to take it off, so what are you afraid of now?"

He got into the car, facing Liu Xinyu, and softly exhaled.

The wind blew on her bare skin, cool.

On her chest, every hair stood on end.

So close, Chen Yi's vision so sharp, he could even see those tiny transparent colorless hairs, how they swayed left and right under the wind's effect, hesitating.

He couldn't help but exhale again.

Liu Xinyu felt her heart turn cold.

The door shut with a bang—that was the little lizard, receiving the command, and in excitement, using too much force.

The distance between them was far less than Liu Xinyu's psychological safety distance. She pursed her lips, unwilling to speak words of begging for mercy.

Student Chen pursed his lips, looking down at her from above, stripping away her pride layer by layer.

Finally, Chen Yi leaned down and lightly touched that snow-white, snow-white skin.

Liu Xinyu was struck as if by lightning. She looked at him timidly, like a little white rabbit.

She understood in her heart: if Chen Yi forced himself on her, there would be no escape, whether to heaven or earth.

Chen Yi licked his lips, raised his head nostalgically, and said: "Long ago, I already wanted to do this."

A flush spread from her cheeks all the way to her chest and waist.

Chen Yi tapped it with his hand and said emotionally: "Did you grow it yourself? Such genes—truly powerful."

Liu Xinyu finally caught her breath and resisted with words: "Long ago, I should have destroyed you."

"You can't now."

Chen Yi laughed heartily, then used his finger to draw circles in the empty space, saying: "I just wanted to ask you—when you were an Investigator, why investigate the Chen Family?"

"That was just one of my cover identities, just like my current teacher identity." Liu Xinyu was overly calm.

"You forgot—I can know what's in your heart." Chen Yi spoke of the Listening Scroll's effect, but he wasn't wearing it now.

Yet Liu Xinyu was deeply impressed by this; if not for his perverted ability, how could she have failed to endure torture?

She thought hatefully in her heart: If I mobilize the Organization's power in Jiangning, maybe I could destroy the Chen Family? Retaliation is retaliation—what do I have to fear from retaliation now?

Chen Yi comfortably enjoyed intimate contact with the beauty; physical contact was merely the lure, psychological contact was the greatest pleasure.

Think of her former nobility, think of her former pride, think of her former danger—a sense of success welled up.

Unconsciously, or subconsciously, Chen Yi pressed half his palm in.

His fingers sank deep into **, unable to extricate himself.

Liu Xinyu closed her eyes, fingers clenched, ready to strike back at any moment.

Chen Yi's fighting spirit overflowed in the car; he was not afraid at all, and continued: "Say it—when you were an Investigator, why investigate the Chen Family?"

"I received a mission requiring me to use a cover identity to investigate the Chen Family, and forge evidence if necessary."

"Oh? You can forge evidence?"

"Besides killing, it's what I'm best at." Liu Xinyu's tone was icy cold.

Chen Yi pinched with his fingers, breaking the ice, saying: "Who gave the mission? Who ordered it?"

"Don't know." Liu Xinyu shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It was ordered from above; I just followed orders."

Chen Yi grunted, snatched her T-shirt, threw it out the window, and said: "If you think of it, tell me."

After speaking, he sat back in the driver's seat, started the Raptor, and said: "I'm not planning to return to the Dormitory now, so I suggest you stay hidden in the car."

Chen Yi was not meaninglessly radiating evil, though his evil psychology easily acted up before **.

On the road, the little lizard went "youxi" with a sound, asking with its consciousness: "What is that ring beside my Summoning Ring?"

"Space Storage Ring." Chen Yi proudly raised his hand.

In the rearview mirror, Liu Xinyu held her chest with both hands, crouched, looking very wronged.

One would think that in her life, she rarely encountered such an irresistible situation.

The little lizard had naturally heard of the great fame of the Space Ring, and exclaimed in surprise: "My Lord! You actually obtained a Space Ring, and you don't seem to be a Mage? In that case, can't you carry many Heavy Metals with you?"

Although it was a string of honorifics, it ultimately came down to eating.

Chen Yi helplessly said: "I won't use the Space Ring to bring Heavy Metals for you."

"Why? Why? Why..." The little lizard's reaction was quite intense; it said with infinite grievance: "Master! I didn't even look at the beauty half-naked in the back seat; I didn't turn during sharp turns that could make her touch me; and those bumpy roads—what wonderful moments they were, I didn't go..."

Its voice dropped sharply: "I'm hungry."

The Raptor's jet pipe made "bang bang" sounds...

"You mean, your stomach is growling?" Chen Yi asked doubtfully.

The little lizard was silent for a moment, then said leisurely, "It's a fart."

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Driving all the way to the paper factory in the suburbs, Chen Yi found Boss He and said, "Load up all the paper that's been picked out recently."

Boss He accepted a large package of cash with a smile that didn't show his teeth and said with a laugh, "The paper's all in the small storage room at the shopfront; it's constant temperature and humidity there, very comfortable. Wait a moment while I call the mover lads over. Your vehicle is quite imposing, like an armored vehicle."

"It's a pickup truck; it's just tough." Chen Yi laughed twice and said, "We don't manufacture car accidents, but if one unfortunately occurs, it's still best to be the one paying compensation."

"That's right, that's right." Boss He laughed heartily and shouted at the top of his voice in his hometown dialect, "Stiff corpses, all come out. If you don't work when a customer's here, you'll be wanting to drink rice porridge tonight."

Chen Yi listened, understanding only half, and just asked, "How much paper was picked out?"

Boss He looked back at the pickup truck and said, "Haven't come for a month, right? Your truck will be loaded just about full."

"Then there must be 2 tons."

Chen Yi walked into the storage room and saw they were all whole large sheets of paper, uncut. Stack upon stack, piled neatly and evenly; estimated to exceed the weight.

Just back from Holy Qiao, he was precisely at a time when his whole body wanted to exert force, so he decisively rolled up a sleeve and said, "I'll help move them."

"How can that do? How can you do manual labor." Boss He looked anxious, blocking him while saying, "It's heavy; be careful not to sprain your waist."

Chen Yi didn't make a sound; with one hand he lifted a paper package and walked off.

The uncut large paper packages, each one larger than Chen Yi's own volume, short and fat, impossible for an adult to hug with both arms.

But he held it level with both hands, bracing it there; that appearance was like a crab that had inserted the wrong food, three times his body width, moving sideways outward.

Boss He couldn't help but let go, muttering, "My goodness, no wonder he makes money. This body……"

Out of the small storage room, he even tore his throat shouting, "Stiff corpses, all get out here for me. Today if you don't move goods, all of you scram home to eat yourselves."

Several young men around twenty years old crawled out with black faces. Woken up halfway through an afternoon nap, no one could have a good temper.

However, when they saw Chen Yi holding level with both hands, each hand carrying a package of goods, their faces instantly flushed red.

"This person, is a weightlifter, right."

"Even a weightlifter can't hold level like that." They knew how heavy that package of goods was.

Boss He roared again.

"Coming, coming." A young man bare-chested, with a bear-like tattoo on his back, ran over, gripped the middle of a paper package with both hands, and said, "Let me see how heavy it is."

As he spoke, he spat two mouthfuls of saliva onto his palms, rubbed them hard together, grabbed both sides of the paper package, bent his knees slightly, gave a loud shout of "Up," and exerted force toward his chest.

The one-person-tall large paper package lifted a bit, then with a "Thud" sat back down.

The bare-bodied man exerted force again; this time it was even worse, the paper package only shook a little at the top, the bottom half meter didn't move at all.

"Still better to shoulder-carry it, don't tear the package or it'll be trouble." Another person rubbed eye gunk and half-squatted down.

Another person hoisted the paper package onto him; the latter straightened his waist and stood up trembling.

"Naked Bear, can't do it, right." The next comer pointed at the young man's back tattoo and said, "Look at him, looks like a student kid, but these two arms have strength; that's someone with kung fu, can't help but be convinced."

One word "kung fu" made the young man called Naked Bear stop in his tracks.

Boss He just happened to turn back, thought he had fallen asleep, and couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Are you the Sleep God reincarnated? You can even sleep standing up."

Unexpectedly, Naked Bear actually ran clattering to Chen Yi's front, dropped to both knees, and shouted loudly, "Master, accept me as your disciple."

Hearing the familiar "Master" on Earth instantly gave Chen Yi a start.

By the time he reacted, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

Boss He accompanied with a smile, came over and pulled Naked Bear, saying, "You brat don't even look at who it is. What identity does Mr. Chen have, to accept you as a disciple? Go do your work properly."

An 18-year-old young man, able to drive a Raptor, spending 100,000 yuan a month buying paper, definitely not an ordinary person.

Naked Bear was stubborn like a stone, couldn't be pulled away; his head banged bang bang bang on the ground, a dozen or so sounds in a row, before he lifted his forehead bruised black and blue and said, "Master, I've learned kung fu since childhood, also trained Sanda at a martial arts school, got third place in our provincial Sanda competition. I truly want to learn martial arts."

Seeing Chen Yi didn't immediately turn and leave.

He kowtowed another string, shouting loudly, "Master, I, Naked Bear, have valued loyalty since childhood, solid kung fu foundation, can endure hardship, willing to work hard, can fight and dare to struggle. Master, if you take me by your side, no matter if it's a hail of bullets, I, Naked Bear, will block in front first; as long as I, Naked Bear, don't die, your clothes won't even get a wrinkle. You teach me kung fu, I'm your man; you point east I won't hit west, you say beat someone I absolutely won't be vague. Master, I've seen those martial arts experts on Songshan, one arm 100 jin of force, that can pierce a tree hole, kill a wild boar. I only need to learn one or two tenths from you, and I'll be satisfied, Master."

He spoke fast, and kowtowed even faster; this third round went down.

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