Despite his crushed balls and recent surgery, Gong Ou still felt the urge to rape her, and he tried to undress her after throwing her onto a bed in a room. Unfortunately for him, the spirit amulet that I gave to her glowed brightly. An azure blast of light struck him and sent him flying.
"Ugh!"
"Young Master!" Feng De came running to check on the battered and injured Gong Ou. He cursed as he slowly rose to his feet, waving his butler back impatiently.
"Don't come near me!" He punched the wall. "Make sure that woman doesn't leave her room."
"Yes, young master." Feng De watched Gong Ou stomp down the corridor, clutching his new wounds. He sighed and shook his head, peering inside the room to check on poor Shi Xiao Nian. Feeling sorry for her, he turned away.