487: Physical Assault Is A Wonderful Thing

Physical Assault Is A Wonderful Thing

Yan Qingsi shot a knowing look to Ji Mianmian. She nodded in reply and pinned Yue Pengcehng and Ding Fu on the ground.1

Yan Qingsi walked to Mrs. Yue and said softly, "Auntie, go on. It's your chance to take revenge on these cheating dogs. Use the bat in your hand and give them a good beating. Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of. Give them hell for all the years that you have suffered."

Mrs. Yue hesitated. "I… I'm scared…"

"Scared? There's nothing to be scared of. Those are not humans, just a pair of cheating dogs. There's no need to worry about the animals.

"Unless they don't disgust you and you don't hate them?"

Mrs. Yue's head bobbed. "Disgusting. I hate them!"

The pair had disgusted her for thirty years. The thought of them made her want to puke each time, as if poop had been served on the dining table.

Yan Qingsi urged her on. "Then go ahead. Don't hold back."

Mrs. Yue walked to where Yue Pengcheng and Ding Fu laid. She raised the bat over her head but could not find the courage to follow through.

Yan Qingsi was agitated, she took hold of Mrs. Yue's hands and swung down. The bat connected with Yue Pengcheng's back with a solid thud.

The man let out a pained shriek. Yan Qingsi held onto Mrs. Yue's hands and delivered blow by blow. 

As they continued, Mrs. Yue found herself starting to enjoy the action, especially with Yue Pengcheng's cries of pain. The hate that was suppressed in her heart slowly seeped out.

This was the first time Mrs. Yue could describe physical violence as wonderful.

Wonderful, yes, incredibly wonderful. Her strength only increased the more she hit him. She felt as if she was injected with rooster blood [1], her arms were not sore and her hips did not ache.

Yan Qingsi let go of Mrs. Yue's hands and allowed her to continue the barrage of attacks. Her lips twitched into a smile.

Physical violence was addictive and pleasurable, especially when you hear the pitiful cries and pleas of the person you hate as you step on them. 

However, it was about time to stop, any longer and there might be fatalities.

She caught Mrs. Yu's hand and spoke into her ear. "That was a warmup, reconnecting with the past. Now, for the b*tch. You can get to know her now…"

After the physical exertion, Mrs. Yue's face was a healthy red and her forehead had a sheen of sweat. Her eyes were bright and clear as she rolled up her sleeves.

Yan Qingsi saw that the woman was experiencing the high that came from taking revenge. She took a step back and encouraged. "Auntie, don't hold back. F*ck her up!"

Mrs. Yue nodded. With her sleeves rolled up, she raised the bat and swung it in an arc. The first hit was aimed at Ding Fu's chest.

Yan Qingsi was impressed, Mrs. Yue knew how to hit where it hurts most. This would be an interesting one.

All these years, Ding Fu lived like a rich lady. She lived in a mansion overseas with servants catering to her every want and need. She was no longer the poor servant who came to the Yue house for work. When the bat struck her, the pain was enough to give her cold sweat.

Mrs. Yue's assault continued to rain down on Ding Fu, only avoiding the head area. It felt like she was hitting a sandbag. At the end, Ding Fu was curled up into a ball, crying and moaning in pain.

The elegant and holier-than-thou facade cracked. Ding Fu could no longer maintain her composure as the torture continued.

She screamed out, "Pengcheng, help me… Please… help me… It hurts… hurts…"

Unfortunately, Yue Pengcheng was in too much pain to move. Even without Ji Mianmian pressing him down, he would not be able to move a muscle.

Hearing the cries and please of Ding Fu, Yue Pengcheng spat angrily. "You animals. Let go of us… Xiao Fu… Xiao Fu…"

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[1] In the 80s, injecting rooster blood into the body was believed to improve complexion and vigor.

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