Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1589 - 1789: Want Me to Give You Some Treatment?

It was something that could ignite a blazing fire in a man. At first, he didn't notice it, but when he looked down from above, seeing everything in full view, Hao Jian was instantly stunned.
But at this moment, he could only think about it. Who is Xie Qianqian? With her methods, she might not only punish him on the spot but also sneak up at night with a knife, even injuring her own hand while at it.
Thinking of the worst-case scenario, she might even mess up his stuff for passing on his lineage. That's very possible; Xie Qianqian could definitely do such things. The key is that he sleeps heavily at night, unable to defend himself, and it might really happen without warning.
So after a round of contemplation, Hao Jian could only swallow his saliva and give up that dirty thought.
Yet, he hadn't blinked once, and with Xie Qianqian's sharp eyes, she naturally spotted Hao Jian's lecherous gaze instantly.
She followed the line of sight downward, and then she knew what Hao Jian was looking at and shot an angry glance at him.
"What are you looking at! Shameless face!" Xie Qianqian fumed, her gaze at Hao Jian was so disdainful it practically drove him to the ground in shame.
Hao Jian displayed a face of brazen shamelessness: "I am shameless, what can you do to me, eat me up?"
Xie Qianqian was so furious at Hao Jian's words she didn't know what to say, her little face puffed up with anger.
Hao Jian then said, "Haha… you lost, didn't you say whoever lets go first loses, your mouth already let go, you let go first, you lost, the loser is a puppy haha…"
However, before Hao Jian's words could finish, his expression changed. He didn't expect that his words would instantly infuriate Xie Qianqian, and the girl recklessly lunged over, suddenly pouncing on Hao Jian and biting his hand.
Earlier on the arm, the pain was bearable as there's plenty of meat. But this time Xie Qianqian suddenly bit Hao Jian's finger, and it was not just the finger; she precisely bit the finger joint, which is the most fragile part of the finger.
With a bite to the finger joint, Hao Jian seemed to hear a "crack!" sound, like the sound of a joint breaking, followed by intense pain, a pain comparable to chopping a knife into the thigh to draw blood.
"Ah..." Immediately, the room was filled with Hao Jian's painful wails, "Gu Shuishui, what are you doing? Can't I call you Gu Shuishui? Quick, let go of your mouth, or else you're going to bite my whole finger off!"
Xie Qianqian ignored it, looking at Hao Jian's painful expression and felt extremely amused, but with her mouth biting Hao Jian's finger, she couldn't use laughter to express her joy, nor could she use words, so she just blinked her big eyes, smiled till her dimples appeared, and then shook her head under Hao Jian's nose, her eyebrows mischievously crooked to express her excitement and delight.
Hao Jian was in extreme pain, thinking that he should never provoke this girl again, her vindictive heart is too strong, completely reckless when seeking revenge, completely playing with life.
He became more and more distressed, almost reaching an unbearable level.
Hao Jian wore a look of regret.
But suddenly, his mind raced and thought of an excellent plan, a plan to enjoy the best of life while potentially freeing himself from worldly pain,
He looked at Xie Qianqian, then with a sly smile, reached out his hands of ill intent: "I'm a man of principle; I wouldn't usually do such things, but when forced, the oppressed must resist. If you don't let go now, I'll be forced to Liangshan!"
As Hao Jian spoke, his expression was shamelessly spot on, downright creepy, and Xie Qianqian instantly knew what Hao Jian's words meant and what he was truly thinking when she saw his expression and his outstretched hands.
Dirty men, all the same!
"You dare!"
Xie Qianqian finally let go and angrily stared at Hao Jian. If Hao Jian really dared to do that, she'd make him pay, and she meant it. She looked at Hao Jian with an air of righteous authority.
Yet, the next second...
Then, Hao Jian fell into his own mental world and didn't open his eyes to see Xie Qianqian's expression. Had he opened his eyes, seeing the murderous look on Xie Qianqian's face, he'd instinctively pull his hands back quickly.
Then, the next second, he seemed to sense a surge of killing intent, and slowly opened his eyes, witnessing Xie Qianqian's menacing gaze and clenched fists.
Oh my god! Too terrifying! I want to go home!
These words burst into Hao Jian's mind; the girl's gaze was completely murderous.
"Had enough of touching?" Xie Qianqian suddenly said.
Realizing he was in trouble, Hao Jian immediately pulled his hands back and stuffed them into his pockets.
"Yes, enough, though it feels it's slightly lacking. I think it actually still has significant room for improvement. Don't just look at your size and feel content. I've seen bigger ones, and after trying my therapy, they still wanted me to use hands to treat them for even more growth. People should remain ambitious. You, too, should not stagnate and rejoice over what you have. There's expansive room for improvement you shouldn't give up on. What, feels good, right? Then come to my room daily, and I'll ensure notable results within a month, leaving you wanting more haha…"
Hao Jian didn't leave any room for Xie Qianqian to speak, spewing a whole lot of words out like a string of beads.
Xie Qianqian, already pissed enough, was now even more enraged by Hao Jian's shameless expression and words, instantly escalating her anger to new heights.
Not afraid of hooligans, but afraid of cultured hooligans. Not afraid of encountering hooligans, but terrified of meeting shameless yet educated hooligans like Hao Jian.
Running into Hao Jian, a shameless hooligan, it seemed she had eight lifetimes of bad luck.
Xie Qianqian didn't speak, and Hao Jian remained silent too.
But watching Xie Qianqian, he suddenly felt a surge of killing intent rising in the air, strong enough to be lethal; killing with sheer intent, that was.
So he watched her eyes, and indeed, that killing intent shot out from those big, fierce eyes.
In that instant, Hao Jian's sole thought was to run away quickly, with time seemingly frozen; Hao Jian didn't speak or move, and Xie Qianqian stayed silent and still too.
But in the next second, Hao Jian suddenly bolted, rushed out the door, which was the only way to survive.
But as he just got to the door, ready to twist the handle to open it, suddenly, a fruit knife flew rapidly from the air, barely missing him as he quickly dodged, the fruit knife stabbed right next to the handle – had he reacted a second later it would've been in his hand.