Chapter 59: The Gender Test (3)

“Oh?!” Qiao San’s smugness vanished in an instant, as he watched the hardened nub between his fingers quickly return to normal.

Sigh! Failure and frustration left Qiao San feeling extremely dejected. Doubts about his skills and charm crept in, and his pride was deeply wounded!

“Hmph! I refuse to believe I can’t conquer a mere woman!”

A wave of heat surged from the man’s lips and tongue, as Qiao San’s mind drifted toward wicked thoughts. This woman’s body was so fit and strong—wonder if her little hole was just as tight… Heh, heh!

“Rotten rogue! Stop right there!” Just as Qiao San’s searching hand moved toward her thighs, the long-legged beauty finally exploded in fury!

“Woman, are you scared now? Cry, go ahead and cry! If you cry once, Master Qiao might just let you go!” Though his words were relentless, Qiao San’s large hand still danced upward, wandering through the girl’s lush meadow!

Growing increasingly excited, Qiao San pinched and tugged, managing to pluck the longest blade of grass from her garden. He waved it in front of the female warrior’s eyes and sneered, “See this? What is it? Look how ugly it is!”

“Uh!” A slight pain caused Bei Gong Zheng to instinctively tighten her thighs. Pain like this was nothing to her, but Qiao San’s mocking and humiliating tone made her eyes blaze with fury!

Before the female warrior could unleash her rage, Qiao San shook his head again and said, “No, no, this still doesn’t prove you’re a woman. Master Qiao has this kind of hair too, and mine is even thicker. Take a look!”

“You…” The female warrior’s face turned pale and flushed alternately for a moment before she quickly regained her composure. With a blank expression, she said, “I’ll just treat you like a stray dog on the roadside. What’s so special about that!”

“Woman, you sure have a sharp tongue!” Qiao San was so angry his breath was practically steaming with determination!

The Ten Yang Qi spread, the Fox Qi flowed, and the natural instincts of male and female intertwined, making the irrational seem natural, making the impossible seem inevitable. Passionately, the scene unfolded in the wild.

Qiao San’s hands roamed again, while the female warrior remained cold and silent, not uttering a single cry or protest, allowing the rogue to take full advantage of her body!

This was a war, a very special war between men and women, a war both tied to and separate from desire!

“Tell me, are you a woman? Slap!” An angry hand struck the martial artist girl’s firm round butt, instantly leaving a shameful red handprint!

The female warrior clenched her teeth tightly, suppressing her instinctive cry. Because once she cried out, it would mean she was a woman, and she definitely didn’t want to lose to that despicable Qiao San!

“Slap! Are you a woman?! Tell me, slap, slap…” Before the interrogation came another slap, and then two more landed heavily on her left and right butt cheeks without pause.

“Mm…” The young girl’s untouched, round butt was already perfectly shaped, with a shallow curved indentation between the two cheeks. Under the man’s strikes, that indentation trembled for a while, as if calling out, waiting…

Calling for a man to fill it with desire, waiting for the moment it would be fully matured and plump!

“Bold San, damn you! I swear I’ll tear you apart piece by piece, skin you alive!”

Strange thoughts filled the space around them, as a stream of curses poured from her lips. Though the long-legged beauty kept cursing, her anger burning deep, she neither dodged nor moved, determined never to lose to the increasingly annoying Qiao San!

“What?! She dares to curse me!” Qiao San’s mind burned with anger, his hands striking even harder and fiercer. Eventually, he tore off his leather belt and used it like a whip against Bei Gong Zheng’s swollen butt.

“Slap, slap…” The strong force made the sound of the belt striking flesh loud and clear, while his skillful technique caused pain without injury to the female warrior.

“Tell me, are you a woman?! Are you a woman born to bear children for men?!”

“Damn you! I am a mighty warrior destined to kill scoundrels like you!” Bei Gong Zheng’s wounded body was barely holding on, only Qiao San’s “kindness” in holding her around the waist keeping her from collapsing like a helpless woman.

“Hee, hee… This is so much fun!” Nearby, the young fox spirit simply opened her eyes wide, watching the show with great interest. As a fox princess, she naturally had no aversion to such lewd scenes. In fact, much of Qiao San’s behavior was largely her doing.

As her thoughts shifted, the young fox spirit noticed Qiao San was only repeatedly striking the butt cheeks, and she grew anxious at the man’s clumsiness. Moving her lips slightly, a magical pink mist once again entered the bodies of the man and woman.

After countless contacts between palm and red-hot flesh, Qiao San now stood proudly, holding Bei Gong Zheng in his arms, while the female warrior’s posture was incredibly seductive: her upper body bent forward, her waist and hips forming a ninety-degree angle, her fragrant, swollen butt forced high into the air, as if urging the man to quicken his pace!

“Haha… Still say you’re not a woman?! Look, what is this?”

Suddenly, Qiao San’s bold fingers swiftly brushed across the stubborn woman’s private area, then he extended his middle finger, glistening with moisture, right in front of Bei Gong Zheng’s eyes.

“Ahh…” Shame in her heart and pain in her body made the female warrior’s throat burn, and the first low moan finally escaped her naturally red lips.

“Rotten rogue, I will never forgive you!”

Her words remained unchanged, but her tone had subtly shifted. When she said “I,” the female warrior couldn’t help but glance at the finger waving before her eyes.

Her hazy eyes shut tightly, though the annoying finger was now out of sight, the moisture on its tip still floated in her mind.

“No, I am not a woman! I am not Bei Gong Zhen, I am Bei Gong Zheng!”

The Bei Gong family curse made the female warrior’s limp body suddenly tremble, standing straight like a spear once again!

“You despicable woman!” Frustrated after repeated failures, Qiao San grew increasingly anxious and angry!