Su Yuyan was immediately stunned, looking at Wu Song in disbelief.

Then she narrowed her eyes and said, "That's not what I meant at all, I just didn't quite understand, so I was curious to ask. Also, don't you want to screw me?"

Facing Su Yuyan's question, Wu Song's heart flared up, and he said, "Miss Su, what do you mean?"

Su Yuyan took a deep breath to calm herself down. Previously, she had been able to grit her teeth and act as bait to help the police catch Hei Kun, such a ruthless beast, so now facing Wu Song, she could be even calmer, after all, Wu Song wouldn't dare do anything to her because Song Mengtian and Aunt Xue were at the door.

One was a police officer, and a very capable special security officer at that.

And Aunt Xue was her personal bodyguard, a true Martial Artist.

If she raised her voice, the two of them would storm in.

So Wu Song simply couldn't do anything to her.

She glanced at Wu Song's crotch and said, "What do you think I mean? You don't even know what's happening with yourself?"

With that, Su Yuyan pointed at Wu Song's crotch.

Wu Song looked down, feeling a sudden pang of awkwardness, yet he remained calm and gave Su Yuyan a sidelong glance, saying, "This is a normal physiological reaction, is there a problem?"

"You tell me. Isn't it impolite for you to be like that in front of me?" Su Yuyan said deliberately, trying to clarify the matter to avoid too much ambiguity between the two of them.

"Damn, you're so sexy and practically naked. If I didn't react, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you?" Wu Song said irritably, then pressed down with force, unleashing his True Qi, suddenly clearing the nearly unblocked meridian.

A stream of heat rushed from the top of Su Yuyan's head straight down her tailbone, then burrowed into her lower region and spread to her legs.

This made Su Yuyan's legs subconsciously tremble slightly.

A tingling sensation followed.

Su Yuyan was stunned, eyes widening in disbelief, and she exclaimed, "My legs can feel again?"

Hearing the commotion, Aunt Xue and Song Mengtian couldn't help but burst in.

They saw Su Yuyan bare-bottomed, lying there with Wu Song's hand on her butt, seemingly engaged in some indecent act.

Song Mengtian slightly frowned, feeling a bit puzzled, but she hadn't reacted yet.

Aunt Xue, however, shouted angrily, "You bastard! Get your filthy hands off her!"

In the next moment, she leaped, slicing her palm towards Wu Song, followed by the sound of a strong wind-breaking.

The air seemed to shudder.

Wu Song frowned, giving Aunt Xue a glance. Damn, he had come all this way with Song Mengtian to save her.

And now, just after curing her, he was going to be attacked?

In a burst of anger, Wu Song unceremoniously counterattacked with a palm strike towards Aunt Xue.

The True Qi within him surged forth.

Smack!

Their palms collided.

Wu Song felt nothing, not having used much of his True Qi.

After all, he was unprepared to summon a lot of it for this sudden confrontation.

But Aunt Xue cried out, spitting a mouthful of blood and flying backward.

She rolled across the ground, clutching her chest in pain. Her palm was fractured, and her arm was broken.

The pain made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Aunt Xue."

Song Mengtian and Su Yuyan both cried out in surprise.

They almost simultaneously rushed to Aunt Xue.

"Aunt Xue, are you all right?"

Song Mengtian and Su Yuyan supported Aunt Xue, asking with concern.

Aunt Xue instinctively shook her head, but as she moved, she expelled another mouthful of congestion from her chest, quickly turning her head to the side to spit it out. Suddenly she looked incredulously at Su Yuyan,

seeing that she was really standing in front of her supporting her.

Aunt Xue trembled with excitement, using her uninjured hand to grasp Su Yuyan's arm, exclaiming excitedly, "Yuyan, are you better? Are your legs healed?"

Su Yuyan and Song Mengtian both blinked.

Instinctively, they looked at Su Yuyan's legs.

At this moment, Su Yuyan was still scantily clad, wearing only a bra holding her splendid breasts, her panties having been pulled down by Wu Song, resting at her knees. In her haste to move, she forgot about them, with the panties ending up at her ankles, hanging off one foot as she rushed out.

She was practically naked below.

With a slender waist and perky buttocks, her long, jade-like legs.

Framed by a tuft of black hair, underneath was a hidden paradise.

Teasingly obscured by her perky behind.

Making Wu Song's recently calmed crotch excited again.

"Ah..."

Su Yuyan cried out and hastily rushed to the bed, pulling over a blanket to cover herself.

Feeling utterly embarrassed for a moment, her face flushed as if it were on fire.

Aunt Xue and Song Mengtian also realized the misunderstanding.

Aunt Xue had misunderstood Wu Song.

Su Yuyan's cries weren't due to Wu Song bullying her, but because he was healing her.

And her injury was on her waist, even for surgery, she would have to remove her clothes.

Wu Song pulling down her pants made sense.

It was all her own impulsiveness.

"I'm sorry, Wu Song, I misunderstood you!" Aunt Xue immediately apologized to Wu Song.

Song Mengtian had her doubts before, as Wu Song had quite the reputation, getting involved with many women.

But this guy, although a bit showy, had his limits. He never really fooled around indiscriminately.

Especially with her and Aunt Xue watching at the door, how could he misbehave while treating Su Yuyan?

Maybe Aunt Xue acted impulsively out of concern.

Others didn't know, but Song Mengtian did, Aunt Xue was actually Su Yuyan's real aunt.

She never married, taking care of Su Yuyan, being more like a mother.

Song Mengtian also immediately chimed in with Aunt Xue, explaining with a smile, "Wu Song, don't take it to heart. Aunt Xue was just too concerned about Yuyan, which led to the misunderstanding. After all, any elder would be very agitated to see their daughter stripped by a man."

Wu Song glanced at Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue once more apologized with a smile, "Sorry Wu Song, I was wrong!"

Seeing her sincere attitude, and with Song Mengtian speaking up, making quite a plausible case, Wu Song decided not to hold a grudge. He glanced at Aunt Xue's arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Aunt Xue shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine. But Wu Song, your martial skills are truly impressive, far surpassing mine!"

Wu Song replied dismissively, "It's nothing."

After speaking, he went over and grabbed Aunt Xue's arm, giving it a pull and a twist to set her broken bone back in place, then infused some True Qi, helping her blood flow better and mending the bone, easing her pain.

Aunt Xue looked at Wu Song in amazement, letting out a sigh of relief, "Wu Song, your medical skills are incredible, making Aunt Xue feel so comfortable!"

Wu Song looked at the premium aunt in front of him, his heart fluttered, feeling comfortable?

Comfortable where?

Should I try using my big gun? Guaranteed you'll feel even better.

After speaking, Aunt Xue realized she had misspoken, instinctively sneaking a glance at Wu Song, meeting his ambiguous, teasing gaze, her heart fluttering, feeling a bit hot, instinctively lowering her eyes to avoid Wu Song's gaze, only to notice Wu Song's prominently tented pants.

She couldn't help but be taken aback, eyes widening instinctively, silently thinking, this must be... surely it's my imagination, how could any man be so big?

Even the fake toys I secretly bought online weren't as large as this model.