Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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He was waiting for the other party to speak first, but what greeted him was an old fist covered in calluses.

Liu Ruizhe felt dizzy and disoriented. Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground, and then the others surrounded him and began to punch and kick him.

Inside the office, Erleng was drinking tea with the director of the detention center.

"Old comrade, it's been five years since we last met, hasn't it?"

"Yes, I'm not as successful as you. I can only work as a bodyguard and do manual labor."

"You're a bodyguard for the chairman of Xinghe Group, and your treatment is much better than mine."

Speaking of this, the bald man sighed: "I'm just a good-for-nothing, I can't even keep the old chairman's job."

"You can't say that, after all, who could have predicted something like this would happen? But the fact that Chairman Ling is still employing you shows that your professional skills are indeed quite good..."

Having served in the military together, there's bound to be a special bond, even if their current social statuses are quite different.

"By the way, which room was that kid who just arrived sent to?"

"Him? He's got some martial arts skills, so naturally I put him in the room specifically for martial artists. He should be getting along well with the others by now, right?"

The two exchanged a smile and continued drinking their tea.

Inside the room, Liu Ruizhe's pants were pulled down, and more than a dozen burly men took turns lining up behind him.

After spending a long time in such a depressing place devoid of the opposite sex, even a sow seems attractive, let alone a young man in his twenties with delicate skin.

I don't care if it's a man or a woman, as long as they have eyes.

If they weren't afraid that this kid would do something desperate, they would have liked to try the previous ones.

Liu Ruizhe didn't know what kind of technique the leader had practiced, but it had actually sealed his meridians, leaving him powerless and completely at the mercy of others.

The story inside had been going on for over an hour when the guards outside couldn't bear to watch any longer and finally stopped them.

Liu Ruizhe lay on the bed, wrapped in a small blanket, trembling with anger.

These damn scumbags, I'll poison them all when I get the chance!

OMG, that hurts so much!

Despite the pain, he had a strange feeling when they were violently treated later.

Damn, am I a born gay man?

Liu Ruizhe buried his head under the covers, afraid to think any further, lest he uncover his true thoughts.

He didn't know how much longer he would have to stay here, but he probably wouldn't be able to leave anytime soon.

No, we have to save ourselves!

In the middle of the night, he quietly got up and went to the eldest brother's bed.

The other person hadn't slept and was staring at him in the darkness.

Liu Ruizhe knelt down in front of him with a thud, risking another round of beatings, and lowered his voice: "Big brother, do you often feel soreness under your armpits, especially at night?"

The man didn't speak, he just stared at him.

"I was brought in for practicing medicine illegally. I apprenticed under the old master doctor, but I just didn't get the license. If you trust me, I can take a look at you!"

The man sat up cross-legged and pressed his head down: "Tell me."

Liu Ruizhe knew the other party had given him a chance, so he quickly spoke up: "That's because the cultivation method you practice clashes with your own nature. Your martial arts talent is quite good, and your yang energy is abundant, but the cultivation method you practice is full of yin energy. I guess you didn't receive any instruction from your elders and just hastily started practicing after obtaining a cultivation method. At first, you would occasionally feel a dull pain under your armpits, but it got worse and worse, and now you can hardly sleep at night... Am I right?"

"How did you find out?"

“I noticed that you have very dark circles under your eyes, which is extremely rare for a martial artist. Also, your left hand is restricted in its movement, and you often use your right hand to rub it. Moreover, when you blocked my meridians, that yin and soft aura was particularly obvious.”

"How to cure it?"

"It's very simple. Just abandon your current martial arts and choose a more masculine martial arts technique to practice."

The martial artist, who was in the late stage of the Meridian Opening Realm, released him. Under Liu Ruizhe's expectant gaze, the man knocked on the steel bed frame.

"Brothers, time to get up and drive through the night!"

Liu Ruizhe was terrified, and soon he was covered in sweat again...

Disabling his martial arts skills? That was simply impossible for Lai Xiaobao, who valued his life above all else.

Not to mention how difficult it would be to start cultivating from scratch, he is not young anymore, and it is uncertain whether he can return to his current peak in his lifetime. Moreover, even the old man next to Brother Qiang said that even if he changed his cultivation method, it might not be effective. How dare a mere little brat say that he can definitely cure him?

Anyway, he'll be out soon. If he feels unwell, he can just take some painkillers. The side effects of the medicine are nothing to a martial artist at the Meridian Opening Realm.

Then I'll go to my brother's place and play for a day and a night, and find two girls to have some fun with!

Lai Xiaobao rubbed his left armpit, too lazy to participate in this kind of male-male game, and closed his eyes to rest.

The next morning, Lingyun was awakened by the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Even though there were several doors between him, he could still smell it in his sleep.

After becoming a martial artist, his appetite improved, and he ate more, at least two to three times more than before.

Xiao Ai explained that this is a normal phenomenon. Martial artists can display strength far exceeding that of ordinary people by relying on their surging blood and qi, which they can currently only replenish through eating.

Once he opens his meridians, draws true qi into his body, and becomes a martial artist in the Tongxuan realm, he can replenish his strength through true qi.

Upon arriving in the kitchen, Ling Yun saw Ling Lan cooking while wearing only a vacuum apron. He pushed open the sliding door and went inside.

"Good morning, Master."

Ling Lan put the lid back on the pot and let the porridge simmer for a while longer.

Her master-level culinary skills are no joke. If Ling Lan were to participate in a culinary competition, she could bring Ling Yun a trophy back.

The two women's clothes were already hanging on the balcony, each piece of clothing was clean and spotless.

She truly lives up to her reputation as a combat maid; she's capable and efficient, and Ling Yun can't find any fault with her.

"Let them wash their own clothes; we need to cultivate their practical skills."

Ling Lan was puzzled. Wasn't this the kind of work she was supposed to do? Why did the two mistresses have to do it themselves?

"You are equal to them; there is no master-servant distinction. You only need to listen to me."

Ling Lan untied the apron that had transformed from her combat uniform, revealing her dazzlingly naked body, and took Ling Yun's hand, placing it on her beating heart.

"If I am of equal status with them, then why did my master refuse to let me serve him last night?"

Chapter 36 Fully Automated [Bonus Chapter Upon Release]

It feels great to the touch; after all, it's a battle maid that Xiao Ai gave to herself, so there's nothing wrong with that.

Women who are a bit plump will have their breasts sag slightly due to gravity, since not everyone can overcome the constraints of gravity.

Because of her youth and her style of dress, Ling Shuang looked quite upright, but Ling Yun had not been able to feel her body and therefore could not comment.

As for her mother, Xiang Yao, Ling Yun had a good experience with her yesterday. There was a reason why Madam Xiang could be the female lead. The fullness and weight that overflowed from her fingertips gave Ling Yun the illusion of opening the door to a new century.

As for Ling Lan in front of me, her proud breasts seemed to defy gravity, presenting a perfect inverted bowl shape, yet they didn't feel fake like silicone. In terms of feel, they were almost the same as Xiang Yao's.

Upon closer examination, it reveals a unique flavor.

Ling Lan looked up and pulled Ling Yun's other arm, wanting to get closer to him.

Noticing her little master's growing heat, Ling Lan gently stroked him with her hand, biting her lip and revealing a captivating look.

Needless to say, Xiao Ai must have taught him this.

Ling Yun has a peculiar habit: he likes to save the best things for later. Now that his little maid is being so proactive, it would be a bit unreasonable not to appreciate it.

He scooped Ling Lan up in his arms and tossed her onto the sofa.

Ling Lan spread her legs apart with her hands, waiting for Ling Yun's favor.

Having come this far, what else could be said? Ling Yun charged straight in!

Having already prepared himself mentally for the loss of two beautiful women, he still shivered while exploring the cave.

Ling Lan was so proactive just now that he almost forgot she was actually a combat maid!

The feeling was like an electric current running through his lower back; if he hadn't had enough stamina, he probably would have finished the fight trembling long ago.

So that's what "battle" means in Battle Maid!

Ling Lan's crimson blood did not drip onto the sofa, but was absorbed by Ling Yun through the giant dragon.

Ling Lan's red lips parted slightly, but she couldn't make a sound. This completely unfamiliar and new feeling almost made her freeze up on the spot.

Ling Yun held his breath, holding her long legs with both hands, intending to advance steadily and slowly, when Ling Lan brought him another surprise.

As he and the maid became one and reached the deepest barrier, Ling Lan activated the fully automated mode.

In just a second, Xiao Lingyun felt as if she were covered by countless delicate tentacles, being completely enveloped and stirred from all angles!

This automated mode was also very stimulating for Ling Lan. She wrapped her arms around Ling Yun's neck and kept whispering the word "master" in his ear.

In this context, this title is tantamount to giving Ling Yun an attack speed buff.

A true warrior dares to face the dripping blood!

As a man, and as Ling Lan's master, he absolutely had to take the initiative!

So he pressed his entire weight onto the maid, embraced her body, and began a violent assault.

The two were so loud that they woke up Bai Xin and Wu Qianyi, who were still sleeping in the bedroom.

Bai Xin opened her eyes groggily, thinking that Ling Yun and Wu Qianyi were doing good deeds outside, but then she found that Wu Qianyi was also looking at her with a blank expression.

Could it be Ling Lan?

Bai Xin sat up, pried open the half-closed door, and after seeing the two people fighting fiercely in the living room through the crack, she crouched down and made a gesture to Wu Qianyi.

The assistant got out of bed barefoot, and the two women peeked out from behind the door.

The battles outside were much more intense than what they had experienced before. Ling Lan was a late-stage Bone Forging martial artist, and her body was much stronger, enough to withstand Ling Yun's wild attacks.

The sofa creaked and groaned; if the battle had been any more intense, it might not have lasted until the end.

Ling Yun silenced her with a kiss, making Ling Lan's voice muffled, but it still made both women's hearts race.

Before long, Lingyun proved with his own experience that even the most powerful juicer was no match for him, even if it was fully automated!

Ling Lan suddenly hugged Ling Yun tightly, and under his onslaught, they flew towards the clouds.

The two embraced for a moment, then Ling Yun released her and turned to walk towards the bedroom...

This morning, none of the four people came to the company.

They didn't arrive until around 2 p.m.

Wu Qianyi got into work mode in no time, and Bai Xin, who had skipped her morning classes, didn't go either, instead helping Wu Qianyi.

As for Ling Lan, she was sitting on the sofa near the door. Ling Yun had added her to the bodyguard group's group chat, so she could know about any developments the protagonist made immediately.

Ever since Liu Ruizhe was sent to the detention center, his luck has been declining, and the reasons for his dismissal are too painful for Ling Yun to bear to look at.

[Due to the protagonist Liu Ruizhe encountering a line of over a dozen burly men waiting to use the restroom, his mental state collapsed, and his luck points decreased by 200, currently at 2300/2500!]

[Due to... another collapse, Luck has been reduced by 300 points, currently at 2000/2500!]

……

After Liu Ruizhe's luck dropped to 1500, it stopped moving, as if he had accepted or begun to enjoy the process.

The protagonist's halo is quite powerful, which allows him to find the key to breaking the deadlock.

Life is like rape; if you can't resist, then just lie back and enjoy it.

Since he's useless, it's a blessing to keep him in the detention center; it's better to send him out.

Less than two hours after the order was given, Liu Ruizhe was taken away from the detention center.

"I hope you will behave well from now on and stop being a parasite on society."

Watching the peaked cap leave, Liu Ruizhe stood there bewildered in the wind.

He touched his buttocks. Although he had only been inside for less than two days, it was perhaps the most unforgettable memory of his life.

What should we do now?

After thinking it over, Liu Ruizhe decided to leave this area and continue practicing medicine in other places.

If I can't afford to mess with them, I can at least avoid them!