HELP! These Girls Wants To Kill Me

Chapter 275 275: 275

Standing in front of her, he didn't immediately start but stayed still for a while. He constantly kept on fiddling with the umbrella in his hand, sometimes holding it in his right hand and sometimes in his left hand, as if trying to find the most comfortable option.

Initially, Yun Ning didn't say anything, but even after a good five minutes, when Yang Ze was still indecisive, she let out a cold snort, and with it, the umbrella in Yang Ze's hand turned to dust.

"What the…" For a moment, Yang Ze was ready to burst out with all his strength and even raised his hand to summon the cyclone to wipe out the entire capital. But after realising that she targeted the umbrella, he visibly relaxed.

"The rain…" He wanted to move under the tree to save himself from the rain, but to his surprise, not a single drop of rain fell upon him. They all would disappear the moment they reached his head.

"..." This time, Yang Ze was truly astonished by this feat of Yun Ning, but thinking about how she was a Heaven Step powerhouse at the peak of this world, he felt it was natural. Even now, he only had a superficial understanding of the realms after Core Condensation.

"Do you really want me to invite you again?" Yun Ning's lazy voice once again echoed in Yang Ze's ear,s making him shiver momentarily before coming back to his senses.

'Evil Witch.' Cursing in his mind, Yang Ze let out a flattering smile along with a bit of awe, perfectly displaying the emotions that a young girl should have. He then proceeded to move forward before standing directly in front of Yun Ning.

Looking at her petite, flawless feet, which were dancing in the air like a pair of butterflies, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before raising his hand, hoping to touch them.

Slowly moving his hand towards them, he could already feel the softness of them even before touching them.

And just when his right hand was about to touch Yun Ning's feet, it moved, escaping Yang Ze's clutches by a hair's breadth.

"Huh!?" Yang Ze couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he shot a glance at the woman who had once again placed her arm on her face, covering the upper portion. But there wasn't any change in her expression.

"....." Yang Ze didn't think too much. He raised his hand again to catch the feet that had barely dodged him, but just like the first time, the moment he was about to catch it, it once again narrowly dodged his grasp.

"Hurry up." Before he could say a word, he heard Yun Ning's dissatisfied voice as well as the mountain-like pressure that disappeared as soon as it came.

'You little…' How could Yang Ze not understand that she was playing him?

For a moment, he wanted to give her a good beating, but after realising the gap between them, he swallowed the profanities he was about to shout and let out a forced smile.

This time, he raised both hands, wanting to grab the feet.

Since this witch wanted a massage, he had determined to give her a good massage that she was never going to forget in her life.

But even after using both his hands, he couldn't grasp her feet, which were constantly moving in the air, perfectly dodging his attempts to capture them.

And after every dodge, Yun Ning's lazy voice that had traces of mockery in it would sound in his ears.

"Hurry up. Just how long are you going to take?"

With every passing moment, Yang Ze was getting more and more frustrated. He didn't know why she was doing this or for what.

From her lack of reaction, he didn't even know if she was aware of his identity. He had doubts if she was purposefully doing this because she knew about him, or if this was her true nature… playing with people like this.

But no matter how hard he thought, he just couldn't come to a conclusion.

"If you are not going to massage my feet, then I am going to massage them myself."

And just when he was absent-mindedly trying to catch her feet, Yun Ning's cold voice made him sober once again.

Gritting his teeth in anger, Yang Ze no longer wanted to play her twisted game. He lowered his hands and stood completely still.

This action of his immediately made Yun Ning's feet pause in midair.

"If you want a massage, maybe you should stop moving your feet this much."

In the end, Yang Ze couldn't help but utter these words in frustration, but as soon as he spoke, a wave of regret flooded his mind. He wanted to take back his words, but it was already too late.

As soon as he spoke those words, the air went still, and for a moment even rain seemed to stop.

But this phenomenon only lasted for a fraction of a second before an earth-shattering pressure erupted from Yun Ning, almost burying Yang Ze alive.

Thankfully, the pressure didn't last for too long, but it was enough to make Yang Ze's face flush and his breathing ragged. If Yun Ning hadn't retracted the pressure, Yang Ze was ready to erupt with all his strength.

"For a mortal woman who barely reached adulthood, you sure have a nerve."

Yun Ning's lazy voice had a touch of coldness in it as she raised her arm covering her face before pointing it towards the petite girl in front of her.

"Is it because people have been going easy on you because of your appearance?"

"Do you perhaps want me to teach you about the real world?"

The more she spoke, the colder her voice got. By now, the earlier laziness in it was gone, replaced by a bone-chilling coldness as she hooked her finger towards the girl in front of her.

"Stand still."

"Move and the outcome won't be pretty."

Her words instantly made Yang Ze, who was about to use his internal energy, stop.

Even though Yang Ze wanted to escape from this palace, especially from the woman in front of him, he knew his chances weren't that great.

After sparring with Lin Meilin, he knew just how big the difference between the realms was. Even if he were to burst out with all his strength, his chances of escaping from her weren't great.

Instead of making things worse, he would rather bide his time and look for a suitable chance to escape.

With this in mind, he relaxed his body and just gave her a simple nod.

"Good."

Yun Ning's voice was once again filled with laziness as she raised her right foot in the air an,d under Yang Ze's confused gaze, moved it towards him.

'What the hell is she planning to do now?' Yang Ze just couldn't understand how her mind worked. One moment, she was dodging him and the next moment, she willingly moved her feet towards him.

'Should I massage them now?' Seeing her feet that were just inches away from his chest, Yang Ze couldn't come to a conclusion.

He glanced at Yun Ning's enchanting figure on the table, hoping to get an answer from her, but the only thing he got in response was Yun Ning moving her foot slightly.

And before Yang Ze could react, her feet blurred, disappearing for a moment before arriving directly in front of Yang Ze's face.

"Huh!?" Yang Ze's eyes narrowed into slits, and he almost hopped back in response but managed to hold back.

And just when he was confused as to what she was going to do, Yun Ning thrusted her foot forward, directly placing it on Yang Ze's face.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Feeling the soft, almost boneless feet on his face, Yang Ze's mind almost stopped working.

Initially, he thought she was going to hit him and was even ready to pull himself together. Getting a beating from her was better than revealing his identity and ending up in a hopeless situation.

But the supposed beatings never came.

Instead, what came was an even more baffling outcome that made his brain stop working.

Looking at the stiff girl in front of her, who seemed to be in a daze, Yun Ning merely let out a smile before raising her other foot and placing it on her face as well.

"Umm…" After placing both her soft, flawless feet on the petite, doll-like girl, she let out a comfortable moan before moving them gently.

She didn't pull them or push too hard; she just began to move them all over the girl's face, rubbing it on her face before letting out a slight hum.

"Hmm… This massage is way more comfortable." Her soft whisper sounded in Yang Ze's ears, who finally came back to his senses.

"YOU…" In that instant, Yang Ze was overwhelmed with rage. This was complete and utter humiliation.

For a completely stranger woman to rub her feet on his face… It was an act of disrespect that Yang Ze didn't have words to explain.

When Yun Ning first placed her feet on his face, his mind went blank, and his brain stopped working. And when she began to rub them against his face… he finally came back to his senses.

"GET THEM OFF." Enraged, Yang Ze reached out to grab them, wanting to move them away from his face, but the moment his hand reached towards them, he stopped mid-way.

Not because he no longer wanted to remove them, but because he couldn't move his body.

Yang Ze's entire body was immobilised, making it impossible for him to act.

And the culprit was no other than the woman in front of him, who was once again lying comfortably with her arm resting on her face, blocking the light from disturbing her sleep.

With every passing moment, Yang Ze's anger was flaring up as he desperately tried to use his internal energy to move, but no matter how hard he tried or what he did, he just couldn't do anything.

Even the golden internal energy in his body refused to move, as if it was locked by something even more terrifying.

Helplessly, Yang Ze could only stand still as Yun Ning's perky feet kept dancing on his face.

Sometimes her perfect little toes would tap his cheeks, and sometimes they would draw a circle on his forehead.

And if that wasn't enough, her toes would even play with his cherry lips, prying them open and moving along the inner lips, but never putting them in his mouth completely. She even rubbed her pinky toes against his pearly white teeth.

For the next fifteen minutes, she kept on playing with his lips like she was playing a guitar.

During the entire time, Yang Ze's face kept turning blue and white, trying his best to free himself, but to no avail. But this didn't stop him from glaring at the woman lying there. If eyes could kill, she would have died a thousand times over.

After fifteen minutes, when Yun Ning's feet stopped, Yang Ze finally let out a sigh of relief. Even though his heart was burning with rage, there was nothing he could do at the moment. The only thing he could do was bide his time, get strong and then take his revenge on this woman.

Feeling the soft feet leaving his face, he finally closed his eyes, swallowing the humiliation, but before he could relax, Yun Ning's feet, which were pulled back, thrusted forward once again, and this time, they immediately pried open his lips as well as teeth before entering his mouth.

"..."

"..."

"FUUUUCK." Yang Ze wanted to curse at the top of his lungs, but no word came out.

He could only stand there helplessly as Yun Ning used her incomparable soft toes to flick his fingers before playing with them. She would scratch the tongue, grab it between her toes and even twirl it around.

After playing for a good while, she finally took her feet back, bringing with it a thin line of saliva that stretched for almost half a foot.

Once her feet rested back on the chair, Yang Ze finally felt that he could control his body.

Enraged, he almost wanted to jump at the woman, but before he could even move, Yun Ning's next words poured cold water on him.

"I can understand a little why Meilin kept on rambling about you."

"Heeeeeehhhh…."