Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 428 Such a beautiful teacher, I've wanted to ask her for advice for a long time!

With each disgraceful person he mentioned, Lu Bingxian's face grew paler and her body swayed more violently.

"Otherwise, where does your talk of 'selling' come from? How are you going to repay the money?"

Lin Qingyang leaned back in his chair, a cigar dangling from his lips, watching the farce unfold with cold indifference, making no attempt to stop it.

Lu Bingxian's own words about "going to sell herself" were, in his ears, a consent to relinquish all dignity. Sending his subordinates to "enlighten" her was, in his view, merely helping her "face reality" and "adapt to her new role."

Seeing that Lin Qingyang acquiesced, the thug became even more unscrupulous.

He paced around the swaying Lu Bingxian, like a disobedient prostitute being admonished, his voice filled with malicious "admonition" and naked humiliation: "Teacher Lu, you have to remember this! If you're going to do something, you have to love it!"

He deliberately dragged out his words: "Put down your intellectual airs, put down your dancer's pride! If you're going to serve someone, you have to act like one! Greet them with a smile and be completely obedient!"

He stopped, leaned close to Lu Bingxian's ear, lowered his voice, and added in an extremely lewd tone that only she could hear, "In bed, you have to be even more uninhibited! That way, you can earn money quickly and pay off your debts! Otherwise, if you're too picky, it'll be too late, and what will you give President Lin then?"

Every single word was like a red-hot branding iron, searing into Lu Bingxian's soul!

She grew up surrounded by music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and refined arts, and was always in contact with gentle and elegant scholars and courteous gentlemen.

I have never heard such filthy, disgusting, and humane words.

This is not just an insult, but a complete shattering of her last remaining sense of being a "human being," turning her into a soulless plaything for the purpose of gratification and making money!

Humiliation, anger, fear, nausea... a torrent of emotions overwhelmed her. Her body trembled violently, her vision blurred, her stomach churned, and she wished she could die immediately or dig a hole and disappear!

This is terrifying! It's a million times more terrifying than death itself!

......

Seeing Lu Bingxian trembling and nodding in pain, Huang Mao's eyes gleamed with lust!

The pretense of "teaching" on his face was completely torn away, leaving only naked greed and the excitement of impending success.

He licked his dry lips and let out an even more unrestrained laugh: "Hahaha! It's good that Miss Lu has come to her senses!"

As he spoke, he impatiently moved closer again, his greasy gaze lingering on her shapely figure: "You owe President Lin a million! Even if you're in high demand, earning two thousand a time, that would still be..."

He deliberately counted on his fingers, making exaggerated counting sounds: "Five hundred times! My God! Five hundred times!"

He shook his head, as if "worried" for her: "You're bound to encounter all sorts of 'guests' along the way. Someone as young and strong as me, willing to 'teach' you for free, is hard to find even with a lantern! I'm just 'blessing' you, so you won't be scrambling to deal with those scoundrels later, right?"

These words were like pouring a bucket of cold water into boiling oil!

The other young thugs who had been watching the game intently for a while could no longer contain themselves.

Seeing that the "dance goddess" and "professor's daughter" who were once high above and only existed in rumors and newspaper art sections were now forced into such a situation, a distorted desire for conquest and a thrill of hunting for women grew wildly in their hearts.

For these lowly thugs, the opportunity to drag the celestial being down into the mud and desecrate her was an unimaginable stroke of luck!

"Right, right! Blonde is right!" A thug with tattooed arms grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "If you want to earn money to pay off your debts, stop acting like a rich girl! What's with the strutting around?"

"That's right! We'll all be there to support your business today!" Another skinny thug rubbed his hands together, his eyes fixed on Lu Bingxian's ample bosom like hooks.

"Count me in! I've been wanting to 'learn from' this beautiful 'teacher' for a long time!"

"Count me in! Don't leave anyone out!"

The thugs chattered amongst themselves, emitting lewd laughter, like hyenas surrounding wounded prey, eager to devour this delicacy that had suddenly "fallen to earth."

Lu Bingxian's celebrity status in Jinling, instead of becoming a protective shield, became a catalyst for their lust—the twisted pleasure of conquering a famous, highly educated, and once unattainable beautiful woman made their blood boil.

Under the relentless and extremely insulting verbal bombardment from Huang Mao and the other thugs, Lu Bingxian's psychological defenses had long been shattered.

The immense humiliation chilled her to the bone, but the thought of the potential threat to her daughter, Wen Qi, forced her remaining maternal instincts to suppress all her anger and urge to rebel.

She closed her eyes tightly, glistening tears clinging to her long eyelashes, her teeth almost drawing blood from her lower lip, her body stiff as a stone. Yet, in the end, with utter despair, she nodded once more, almost imperceptibly and with humiliation.

To the blond-haired man, that tiny nod was nothing short of final permission!

"Hahaha! That's right!" The blond-haired man laughed wildly, throwing all pretense and "instruction" to the winds, leaving only his impatient lust.

He opened his arms wide, carrying a heavy smell of tobacco and alcohol, and brazenly embraced Lu Bingxian's slender waist, which looked even more pitiful now because of fear and stiffness!

Just as that filthy hand was about to touch the expensive black silk skirt—

"stop!!!"

A shrill, almost distorted female voice, filled with endless terror and anger, ripped through the foul air inside the gambling den like a thunderclap!

Everyone!

Whether it was the gamblers at the card table, the thugs leering around Lu Bingxian, or even Lin Qingyang with a cigar in his mouth and Ye Fan watching coldly, they were all startled by this sudden, penetrating scream!

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound—

Just then, a figure rushed in through the inner courtyard gate like an arrow released from a bow!

She was a tall, slender girl!

She wore the most popular flared jeans, which accentuated her youthful and slender legs, and a simple white T-shirt, which looked a little messy from running.

Her long, thick, black hair was tied into a playful high ponytail, which swung wildly in the air with her movements.

Her face—exquisitely beautiful, like the most perfect traditional Chinese painting! Her eyebrows, her nose, her lips... bore a striking resemblance to Lu Bingxian, who was now pale and swaying precariously!