Tang Yuechan looked pitiful with tears welling up in her eyes. Covered in paint from head to toe, she resembled a failed artwork splattered with chaotic colors.
Ning Chuan couldn't help but laugh.
"You're still laughing! You jerk!"
Tang Yuechan stomped her foot in anger, causing the paint on her body to tremble.
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'm not accustomed to using private videos to threaten women," Ning Chuan shook his head.
"What? So, you didn't make a copy of the surveillance video? You didn't upload it to the cloud?" Tang Yuechan's eyes lit up.
"I just took a casual glance at it, but it didn't reach the level where I wanted to keep a copy as a keepsake," Ning Chuan said.
"You jerk! How dare you insult me! Are you saying our bodies are different?" Tang Yuechan grew even angrier.
He didn't reach the level where he wanted to keep a copy? Wasn't he insulting his own body?
"If I were you, I wouldn't be concerned about the difference in our bodies here. Instead, I would quickly remove the paint from my body. If you don't do it soon, I suspect the paint will stick to your skin forever, and then it will truly be a sight to behold," Ning Chuan said with a smile.
"Just wait and see!"
"Shi Yun, Shi Yun, please help me! Sob..."
Tang Yuechan, with a tearful voice, pulled Qin Shiyun and entered the bathroom again. The two of them tried every possible method to remove the paint.
However, after trying for a while, they were drenched in sweat but couldn't remove the paint at all.
The paint seemed to be stuck to Tang Yuechan's skin as if it had grown there.
Her current appearance resembled an ugly female version mixed with colored Avatar.
After inspecting the security issues of the entire villa, Ning Chuan leisurely sat in the living room and watched TV.
"Ning Chuan, think of a solution quickly! Is there any way to remove the paint from Yuechan's body? Even if she's at fault, haven't you played enough pranks on her? Do you really want to disfigure Yuechan?" Qin Shiyun rushed over, a mixture of command, question, and plea in her tone.
"If you really want to remove the paint, it's actually quite simple. But she needs to know that there should be a limit to playing pranks. Qin, think about it, if I hadn't seen through her plan and ended up with paint all over my body, would you be as anxious as you are now, questioning your best friend?" Ning Chuan calmly said.
"I..." Qin Shiyun was speechless, her face changing multiple times.
Finally, she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Ning Chuan. It's my fault. I should have stopped Yuechan."
"Alright, for your sake, I can help her remove the paint," Ning Chuan said.
After all, Qin Shiyun was someone he wanted to protect, and her attitude of admitting her mistake seemed sincere.
Two minutes later, Ning Chuan entered the bathroom with several large buckets of oil in his hands.
"What are you going to do?" Tang Yuechan looked at the buckets of oil brought by Ning Chuan, feeling a bit scared.
She was now like someone who had been bitten by a snake and feared the well for ten years.
"Lie down in the bathtub," Ning Chuan said calmly.
"Why should I listen to you?" Tang Yuechan angrily retorted.
"Yuechan, just listen to Ning Chuan. He can help you remove the paint from your body," Qin Shiyun quickly said.
Reluctantly, Tang Yuechan got into the bathtub.
"Take off your clothes," Ning Chuan added.
"What? What are you planning to do?" Tang Yuechan asked, surprised and angry.
"Didn't I tell you before? I can't see anything when you have paint on your clothes. Besides, you're covered in all sorts of colors like a ghost. Do you think I want to look at that?" Ning Chuan shrugged.
"You!"
Tang Yuechan was too angry to speak, but in order to remove the paint from her body, she could only obediently take off her clothes and lie in the bathtub.
Of course, throughout the whole process, Ning Chuan turned his head away and didn't look.
"Next, pour these buckets of oil into the bathtub and soak her entire body covered in paint in it. Let the paint dissolve in the oil and then scrub..."
Ning Chuan handed the buckets of oil to Qin Shiyun, explained the method, and was then pushed out by Qin Shiyun, who locked the bathroom door.
Inside the bathroom, Qin Shiyun followed Ning Chuan's method and filled the bathtub with oil.
She let Tang Yuechan soak her whole body in it until the paint gradually dissolved in the oil, and then vigorously scrubbed her entire body.
It took a full hour to completely clean the paint off Tang Yuechan's body.
But both girls were exhausted and covered in sweat, so they decided to take a shower in the bathroom before coming out.
"Well, it seems that scrubbing indeed is healthier. Look, now your skin is rosy and much more beautiful than before," Ning Chuan teased, examining Tang Yuechan's exposed skin in the living room.
At this moment, Tang Yuechan's face, neck, hands... every inch of her skin was as tender and pink as boiled eggs. If she were to be scrubbed any further, she would probably start bleeding!
"Ning Chuan, just you wait!" Tang Yuechan seethed with anger, stomping her feet. She wanted to rush forward, but she knew that even if she did, she wouldn't be a match for Ning Chuan.
After all, he even punched Abiao.
"Ning Chuan, don't get too cocky. I'll find someone to deal with you!" Tang Yuechan gritted her teeth and dialed a phone number. "Dad, I agreed to your conditions. Send Jasmine over here quickly."
After the call, Tang Yuechan crossed her arms, glaring at Ning Chuan with a hint of smugness on her face. "Ning Chuan, don't you dare leave. Someone will come to deal with you soon!"
The paint incident might have been her failure, but she would definitely seek revenge!
And it would be immediate revenge!
"Oh? You're calling for backup? I'll be waiting then," Ning Chuan replied nonchalantly, smiling.
Half an hour later, a knocking sound came from outside the villa's door.
Tang Yuechan rushed to open it.
Outside the door stood a girl wearing a black tight-fitting outfit, her hair tied high in a ponytail, and a cold expression on her face.
The girl was probably not even twenty yet, with a strong and slender figure. The black outfit accentuated her lean physique, radiating explosive power, like a mother leopard!
She was Jasmine, the personal female bodyguard sent by Tang Yuechan's father after she compromised with him.
"Sister, Jasmine is here on the orders of the family head to protect you," the woman said and entered the villa.
"Jasmine, take down the man on the couch for me!" Tang Yuechan pointed at Ning Chuan.
"Yuechan, don't be reckless!" Qin Shiyun exclaimed in shock.
"Yes, sister," the emotionless woman called Jasmine nodded. She arched her body, stomped her foot, and instantly transformed into a black shadow, pouncing towards Ning Chuan with the force of a hunting mother leopard, causing a gust of wind.
Swish!
Before Jasmine could get close, Ning Chuan lightly exclaimed, just as her whip-like leg was about to strike his head.
He stood up from the couch, he lifted his hand in a scooping motion, and caught Jasmine's leg in his hand, then swung her towards the couch.
Thud!
A muffled sound echoed as Jasmine, resembling a sack, was thrown into the couch by Ning Chuan.
However, in an instant, she bounced back up, leaping into the air once again.
Her legs locked around Ning Chuan's neck, her body twisting behind him.
Using a joint lock, she clasped her legs around Ning Chuan's throat and leaned backward.
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