Chapter 72 The investigators counterattack!

Chapter 72 The investigators’ counterattack!

Inspector Pei suddenly panicked.

He just doesn't understand martial arts, but he does understand physics.

He had performed the death roll on Song Chunniang before because he was sure that Song Chunniang's long legs could not do anything to his thick waist.

His body, as the axis of force, suffered very limited damage from collisions, but it was different for Song Chunniang who was wrapped around him. Pei Yuan rolled back and forth several times, not only did his weight make Song Chunniang breathless, but her tightly twisted thighs also suffered a series of continuous injuries.

But now it was different. Song Chunniang's legs were wrapped around Pei Yuan's neck.

If Inspector Pei used the same trick again and performed the death roll, his own head would be twisted off.

Captain Pei has never been a shameless person. Now that the situation is at stake, he has no scruples at all. He opens his mouth and bites Song Chunniang's leg that is strangling his neck.

Song Chunniang took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and tried to adjust her posture, while also using her weight to control Pei Yuan.

Although she is tall, she has a great figure. Although her weight is not comparable to Pei Yuan's, as long as she puts this little weight on Pei Yuan's neck, it is enough for her to free her hands.

However, this wrong decision also gave Pei Yuan a chance to catch his breath.

Inspector Pei didn't know any martial arts techniques. He just focused on one thing: fight with his opponent as much as possible, and then use himself as the axis to take down his opponent using his physical advantage.

Song Chunniang struggled, and Pei Yuan's arms tightened around her without caring about her head and face, firmly holding her body like an iron hoop.

Song Chunniang had never seen such a rogue trick before, and she was caught off guard and couldn't escape.

She fell down, hoping to use the force of her legs to break Pei Yuan's neck, but Pei Yuan didn't fight back at all, and his head moved faster than she could move.

This fight formed a strange posture in which Song Chunniang's legs were twisted around Pei Yuan's neck, Pei Yuan's head was buried in Song Chunniang's abdomen, and Song Chunniang's legs were tightened around Pei Yuan's back.

Then, Pei Yuan staggered to his feet, hugged Song Chunniang's body, and slammed against the wall with all his strength.

Song Chunniang couldn't break free, so she could only grit her teeth and accept the impact.

Following a dull sound, Song Chunniang felt that her back was almost broken by the blow. Her internal organs were shaking and churning, and she felt uncomfortable and nauseous.

Fortunately, she was experienced in the martial arts world, and at the moment before the collision, she bent her neck forward and avoided the back of her head from being hit.

In comparison, Pei Yuan felt much better. His head was buried in Song Chunniang's soft abdomen and he was almost unaffected.

He held Song Chunniang firmly, not giving her any chance to struggle. Like a wild bear, he grabbed Song Chunniang and slammed her against the wall again.

Song Chunniang spat out a mouthful of blood. The feeling on her back was numb. She even felt that her two lower ribs seemed to have been broken by Pei Yuan's head.

The worst thing was that her neck was unable to stabilize in the final stage of the impact, and she bumped slightly against the mud wall, leaving stars all over her eyes.

Seeing that Song Chunniang's head was drooping like a broken rag doll, Pei Yuan did not dare to be careless. He wanted to be more ruthless and kill this woman completely.

However, just as he gathered his strength, he had to stop.

Song Chunniang stretched out her slender waist, and her drooping head rested on Pei Yuan's neck. Her teeth, as neat as woven shells, gently bit the side of Pei Yuan's neck.

Pei Yuan had no doubt that if he persisted in his murderous intentions, Song Chunniang would fight him to the death.

Perhaps because Pei Yuan had not made any move, Song Chunniang coughed up blood with difficulty and said hoarsely, "How about making peace?"

Pei Yuan hesitated a little. He had no confidence in his own weak skills. As long as this kind of martial arts expert was still alive, he would be in danger.

If he misses this opportunity, can he still control Song Chunniang again?

Song Chunniang felt Pei Yuan's hesitation. She slightly moved her teeth away from Pei Yuan's neck and licked Pei Yuan's neck with her tongue, brushing a trace of sticky blood on Pei Yuan's neck.

"What good will it do you if you kill me?" Pei Yuan could feel Song Chunniang's trembling and flattery.

In fact, Pei Yuan did not have the courage to die with her.

Just when Pei Yuan was wavering, Song Chunniang tried again, "I think we have met before."

???

Pei Yuan was really overwhelmed after hearing this.

damn it.

I have nothing to do and check your location every day, and you say "I think I've seen you before"?
Destroy it!
But Song Chunniang's tone became more relaxed, "Ah, it turns out to be you, you seem to like looking at me very much..."

Pei Yuan remained silent.

Fortunately, the atmosphere has indeed eased down and there is no longer the momentum of a fight to the death as before.

Song Chunniang was a man of the underworld, and her figure was more flexible. She took the initiative to show her kindness and said softly, "Put me down, so you can see."

Pei Yuan didn't dare to let her go, but he knew that continuing the stalemate was not a solution.

If we don't want to die together, we have to talk it out in the end.

Pei Yuan held Song Chunniang and adjusted his posture to make it easier to control her.

Song Chunniang gave up resistance after she recalled her encounter with Pei Yuan. Compared with losing both sides, she had a better way to win back.

Pei Yuan lifted Song Chunniang, who was coiled around his body, into the air with one hand, ready to throw her against the wall at any time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Chunniang had a slender body, and it was quite uncomfortable for Pei Yuan to hold her clothes and lift her up in the air. Her churning internal organs and aching ribs exacerbated her pain.

She could only wrap her long legs around Pei Yuan's raised arms, trying to reduce the impact of the injury on her.

Pei Yuan then realized that Song Chunniang seemed to have really committed a crime just now.

The two bare thighs under the short green robe were intertwined with Pei Yuan's arms.

But her legs, like the feet she showed that night, were not very white.

Pei Yuan thought of the important matter, looked at Song Chunniang in his hand, and said stiffly, "I need your help with something."

Song Chunniang seemed to find it difficult to accept Pei Yuan's words.

She said in a strange tone, "Is this how the Jinyiwei find people for help?"

Pei Yuan didn't buy it and said bluntly, "You were the one who attacked me first!"

Song Chunniang was also a sharp-tongued person. "As a military officer of the imperial court, peeping into a woman's boudoir, shouldn't he be beaten?"

As she spoke, she deliberately rubbed her feet, hinting ambiguously at Pei Yuan's coveting of him last time.

Pei Yuan's mind was not here. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said it out loud.

"Is this your boudoir?"

"Oh, Song Chunniang! You don't want your fellow thieves in the underworld to know that you are the lecherous thief Shilixiang!"

(End of this chapter)