Chapter 110: Whose Steamed Bun Is Better
Yet, at this moment, Chen Erpao did not harbor a single impure thought, no matter how breathtaking the view before him might be.
Bang En watched as the pitch-black discoloration on Bang Xin’s body grew increasingly intense. Glancing at Chen Erpao and Lu Yunqing, who were still wrapped in a close embrace, he could not help but feel a surge of anxious fury.
"Have you two held each other long enough? Hurry up and hand over the antidote!"
Chen Erpao offered a cold smile and glanced at him dismissively. "Are you begging me, or what? I have the least patience for people who lack basic manners."
"You..." Bang En’s anger scorched him, his eyes bulging wide as he longed to charge forward. However, Bang Xin held him back, shaking her head. "Big Brother, don't be reckless." She then turned to Chen Erpao, saying, "You are a dignified sect leader, a renowned big shot in the underworld. Surely you wouldn't stoop to being a petty villain who breaks his word? Even if we were in the wrong first, you already promised to produce the antidote."
"Don't give her the antidote!" Lu Yunqing seemed to harbor deep resentment toward Bang Xin, her eyes practically spitting fire. "This woman is a total pervert! She was the one who stripped my clothes off. I even saw her treat a young woman like a female dog, and she also..."
Bang Xin shot her a glare of furious malice. "When the time comes, I will train you into a real female dog."
Terrified, Lu Yunqing immediately ducked behind Chen Erpao, yet she still managed to retort, "Hmph, you poisonous woman, you're about to die from the toxin, and you still want to harm me? Not a chance."
Bang Xin was nearly driven to the point of explosion, her chest heaving violently, though the effect was ruined by the unsightly pitch-black skin. What Chen Erpao said next nearly caused her to faint on the spot.
"The antidote for this Yama Powder is very specific; it must be a human, and specifically a man. What I told you earlier about the poison taking full effect in an hour was a lie. Based on the time, the toxin will kick in within two minutes. By then, not even a deity could save you. Your only option now is to engage in intercourse with a man within these two minutes. Whether you believe me or not is your business; your life is yours to decide."
With that, he turned and walked away with Lu Yunqing, leaving the man and woman behind, staring at each other in a daze.
"Big Brother."
"Little Sister."
In an instant, the man and the woman, brother and sister, embraced on the spacious basketball court, as if dry wood had met a raging fire—ignited at the slightest touch. Had Chen Erpao seen this, his eyes would surely have popped out in disbelief.
In truth, the so-called "Yama Powder" was merely a special chemical agent capable of causing the skin to turn black in a very short time; it was nowhere near lethal.
Lu Yunqing lived in a mid-range residential complex next to the Tuen Mun Riverside Park. Chen Erpao had wanted to take her to the hospital for a check-up to ensure she wasn't injured, but she stubbornly refused to go and insisted on lingering. He had no choice but to take her home, but as they passed the park, she asked to stop and look at the autumn scenery. Chen Erpao agreed; after all, he felt deeply guilty that his actions had caused her so much suffering.
"Although I live right nearby and pass through here every day for work, I only just realized today how beautiful it is," Lu Yunqing said, her gaze drifting toward the rows of trees in the park, their leaves turned to gold and shedding their autumn attire.
Chen Erpao felt no ulterior motives; purely out of instinct, he patted her head. "Then take a good look today. Even though trees lose their vitality in autumn and are covered in withered leaves, once spring arrives, they will bloom with life once more, lush and vibrant. But once a person passes their fleeting prime, they only grow old and weak, until decades later, they turn to dust and bones, unlike the tree that can be reborn from the ashes."
Lu Yunqing suddenly tilted her head. "How come I feel like I can't see through you? You're different from when you were on the hospital bed and I had to give you an injection in the rear. Not long ago, you were cold as ice, acting like I owed you money, and you even said we’d only known each other a few days and you didn't care if I lived or died. It made me so angry I almost cried. It's a good thing you still have a conscience, otherwise, my brother would have thrown you in jail. But looking at you now, you're like a philosopher—quite profound."
"Haha, and which version of me do you like better?" Chen Erpao smiled calmly. Looking at the beautiful, doll-like face as white as jade right in front of him, he still felt a stir of emotion and couldn't help but lean back slightly.
Lu Yunqing’s beautiful eyes widened, and she pouted. "Who said I like you? Don't think that just because you saved me today, I'm going to offer myself to you. Although you're barely acceptable to look at right now, if you want me to like you, you'd have to let me be the big sister. I love 'Thirteen' from *Young and Dangerous*. Even though she’s a woman, she puts many men to shame—loyal, emotional, and with so much style."
"Damn, so you want to be a hoodlum," Chen Erpao chuckled with interest. "Fine. Tomorrow, go dye your hair five or six different colors, get some decent tattoos here, here, and there. And stop dressing so conservatively—just walk around with your bra showing like you are now."
"Bra?" Lu Yunqing didn't catch on at first. She looked down and saw that her pink bra was partially visible; even though she had buttoned her jacket, a portion was still exposed.
To Chen Erpao's surprise, Lu Yunqing didn't seem to care at all. She didn't even bother to cover her cleavage; instead, she gave a charming smile that, combined with her doll-like face, had a unique allure.
"Is it pretty? Compared to that Japanese star Yui Hatano, whose is better?"
This time, Chen Erpao only paused for a moment before regaining his composure. Perhaps he had developed an immunity to her constant, shocking remarks.
"I wouldn't know. Yui Hatano's assets are recognized by countless people. As for yours, who knows? You keep them hidden away all day; I haven't seen anything, so I can't comment!"
Chen Erpao spoke to her slowly, no longer on the defensive as he had been before. For a dignified underworld boss to be constantly