Chapter 351: The Start of Long Shaoyun

"Spare my life! Stop hitting!"

"We were wrong! Please, stop!"

Several thugs lay on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy, while Long Shaoyun swung a chair relentlessly against them—her wild demeanor made the surrounding guests tremble in fear.

Bai Jing stood aside, his lips twitching—when this woman went mad, there was no room for men!

After beating them enough, she tossed the chair aside and shouted: "That was awesome!"

"I've wanted to do this since I was a teenager!"

No wonder she was called the Female Tyrant—her body was packed with violent impulses, only suppressed in daily life.

"Are you full? If so, let's go!"

"Mm! What about them? Should we call an ambulance?"

"No need. Just a few street thugs—no one cares if they live or die!"

Bai Jing shouted: "Owner! The bill's on me—including the damages!"

After settling the bill, the two left hand in hand.

"Where to next?"

"To…"

A massive engine roar approached from afar, screaming past them—a gang of biker delinquents.

But they didn't go far; suddenly they turned around ahead, surrounding the two in the center, circling while yelling like a pack of lunatics.

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The clearly leader stopped and whistled at Long Shaoyun.

Well, of course—how could anyone resist Long Shaoyun's beauty, those super-long legs so alluring? Which man wouldn't be dazed?

"Beauty, wanna go for a ride? I'll make you scream with joy!"

Long Shaoyun crossed her arms, accentuating her towering figure, provoking the bikers into cheers.

"And then? What do you plan to do?"

"Simple. Deal with thugs the thug way!"

Bai Jing pulled Long Shaoyun up to the man, glanced at the motorcycle, and said: "Bro, nice bike!"

"Interested? Easy—join us, and you can ride it anytime. Of course, your girl's mine to play with too. How's that?"

Bai Jing shook his head. "The girl's not for you. The bike… I want too."

He punched him clean away, then leapt onto the bike!

"Get on quick!"

"Fuck! Kill him!"

The bikers jumped off their bikes and surged forward, menacingly surrounding them!

Once Long Shaoyun was seated and helmeted, Bai Jing slammed the brake and twisted the throttle—the bike skidded in a full circle, forcing back the encircling crowd, then he released the brake, and the motorcycle shot forward with them aboard.

The man had just staggered to his feet when Bai Jing charged forward and punched him again, sending him flying once more.

"Ahh~~~"

The man was nearly driven mad with rage!

"Get on your bikes! Chase them!"

Then the two fled ahead while the gang pursued behind, tearing through the city like a storm.

Once on the highway, they went full throttle!

Bai Jing twisted the throttle to its limit, overtaking every vehicle in sight—this heart-pounding, life-on-the-line thrill didn't frighten Long Shaoyun; instead, it made her scream with exhilaration!

This life was something she'd never experienced before—utterly fresh to her.

Then a motorcycle caught up, and the man behind her gestured threateningly, signaling for Bai Jing to stop.

Suddenly, the long leg shot out and kicked— the motorcycle wobbled, crashed through the guardrail, and both riders tumbled into the river below the bridge.

Guilt stimulated Long Shaoyun's adrenal glands, causing her to cling tightly to Bai Jing; beneath her helmet, she gasped heavily, her eyes sultry.

The demon within her heart was slowly awakening!

After shaking off their pursuers, the motorcycle pulled up outside a nightclub.

"Ever been to a place like this?"

"No!"

"Curious?"

"So curious I'm burning!"

"Then let's go. Tonight, you can indulge freely!"

As soon as they stepped inside, the thick stench of smoke and alcohol made Long Shaoyun frown—she hated the smell.

But the mind-shattering music did an excellent job of stirring bodily impulses.

"Come on, you'll get used to it soon."

The two headed to the bar and ordered two drinks.

Long Shaoyun looked around curiously.

Men and women in the dance floor swayed wildly, like demons in chaotic frenzy.

It wasn't just dancing—some openly embraced, groping each other shamelessly.

Around the dim corners, others sat drinking and chatting quietly, while the bolder ones clung together, kissing hungrily.

Even more brazenly, some pursued extreme stimulation by reverting to primal acts right there.

Long Shaoyun stared, dumbfounded—could they really be this unrestrained?

"This is normal. People come here to seek thrills and indulge themselves. Sure, it's a mix of good and bad, but it's an effective way to release stress—works wonders!"

"How about it? Want to give it a try?"

"Huh? No way, I'm not that kind of casual person!"

"Where did your mind just go? I'm telling you to let loose, not to fall. I'm asking if you want to go dance?"