Super War God in the City

Chapter 162 Pretending to be Innocent

Many people present were eager to ask Li Mengying for a dance, and a few had just started to move forward when they saw a strapping young man approaching her.

A few men who paid attention to Li Mengying took a closer look and immediately changed their expressions slightly as everyone recognized who this person was, none other than Ma Wenguang, a director of the Binzhou branch of the Martial Association.

People of their stature knew many things, including that the Martial Association was backed by the Zhongnan Clan, aiming to recruit fresh blood for various noble houses.

The number of local branches of the Martial Association varies; some places have three to five, while others have more than ten. Binzhou, this small city, has only five branches, each representing different factions of the Zhongnan Clan and competing against each other.

In other words, the Zhongnan Clan established the Martial Association in the Secular World to recruit talents for their own family!

The existence of the Martial Association was not something rich young heirs of the Secular World could easily provoke, so once Ma Wenguang took an interest in Li Mengying, it was virtually out of the question for them.

"Miss Li, may I have the honor of dancing with you?" Ma Wenguang approached Li Mengying and asked in a gentlemanly manner.

Li Mengying had few dealings with the Martial Association before, and she was not very clear about the special nature of such organizations until she started following Ling Fan, which offered her some new insights.

Therefore, she had prepared for today's banquet and, after a slight pause, smiled warmly, "Oh, Director Ma, I am honored!"

One does not strike a smiling face, someone extended a friendly gesture, and she politely responded. Soon, the two of them followed the dance music into the dance floor!

An Xiyao and An Xixue, the sisters, were also highly sought after and were invited to dance by others.

From the second floor, Tang Tiancheng glanced at the dance floor below and spoke to the man beside him, Wang Anxiang, "Uncle Wang, after tomorrow's program, take the two sisters An Xiyao away directly, and also issue a ban on Tian Yun within the circle, I want to ensure they are thoroughly ostracized!"

"Don't worry, young master, I have already asked for assistance from the Martial Association, there will be no issues!" Wang Anxiang replied respectfully.

"Hmm, I feel reassured with the Martial Association stepping in!" Tang Tiancheng nodded, a cold smirk flickering in his eyes.

At the lively first-floor hall, Li Mengying, who was dancing with Ma Wenguang, suddenly had a slight change in her expression and suddenly stopped.

"Miss Li, why have you stopped?" Ma Wenguang asked with a perplexed expression.

"Young Master Ma, I hope you can show some respect!" Li Mengying said with a cold face.

Just a few minutes into their dance, Ma Wenguang's hand on her waist began traveling back and forth indecently. Initially, she did not pay much attention, but soon the man became even more presumptuous.

Seeing her reaction, far from getting angry, it even provoked his desire to conquer, and he immediately chuckled, using his arm forcefully, and pulling Li Mengying's body tightly against his!

This man was a director of a Martial Association branch and definitely possessed substantial martial skills. Being of Second Grade cultivation, there was no way Li Mengying could stand against him as he forcibly moved her again.

"Miss Li, this young master is very interested in you, why must you act so unapproachable and keep everyone at arm's length?" Ma Wenguang laughed.

At that moment, his arm was tightly wrapped around Li Mengying's waist, feeling the elasticity beneath his arm, his heart immediately heated.

"Miss Li, are you free tonight? I promise to make you fully satisfied and unforgettable," Ma Wenguang whispered in her ear while gently blowing air.

Li Mengying's face turned pale with anger, her body trembling, despite her efforts, she could not break free from his hold, and her body pressed tightly against Ma Wenguang's, their intimacy indisputable.

Not far away, several onlookers watched with envy, and even a hint of jealousy.

"Hehe, she really knows how to be flirtatious, clinging to Young Master Ma so tightly!" a woman with a less attractive figure and heavy makeup sneered, her eyes full of jealousy.

Ma Wenguang did recognize her, and had even flirted with her a few times, but unfortunately, he wasn't interested in her. Now, seeing this scene made her feel bitter.

"Sister Zhao, you don't know—everyone in the circle knows that Tian Yun was already having a tough time, and recently seems to have offended the crown prince of Hua Yi, which only made things worse.

Since she works in public relations, now that she has a chance to cling to someone influential, how could she miss this great opportunity? If you ask me, tonight might just culminate in them being together!" a woman beside them chuckled.

"Hmph, she's just a social butterfly; who knows how many people have ridden her? And to think Young Master Ma would actually be interested in her? He's just playing around!" the first woman said disdainfully.

The other few men around felt a bit regretful—they were somewhat aware of Tian Yun's plight, and they just regretted that it wasn't them who was embracing Li Mengying!

"Young Master Ma, please show some respect. I'm not the kind of person you think I am!" Li Mengying snapped, seeing that she couldn't break free.

If this had been before, facing Ma Wenguang she might have been a bit more accommodating, but since she had been with Ling Fan, she disliked having any ambiguous interaction with other men.

"Not that kind of person? Then, Miss Li, what kind of person are you? I'm very curious. You're standing so close to me, do you want to hear how everyone else here is judging you?" Ma Wenguang said teasingly.

Li Mengying's face changed instantly upon hearing this, she turned her head to look around, only to see a flurry of pointing and whispering from the crowd.

Immediately feeling both anger and annoyance, she glared at Ma Wenguang. "Please show some respect and take your filthy hands off me, or don't blame me for being rude!"

As she spoke, a song just ended.

Ma Wenguang, his hand covertly squeezed Li Mengying's buttocks, sneered, "Feels good. I'm curious how you'll be rude to me!"

With that, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Li Mengying, feeling the tickling sensation in her buttocks and his hand releasing, sighed inwardly but also felt utterly disgusted and annoyed.

"Slap!"

Without thinking, Li Mengying slapped Ma Wenguang across the face.

The surrounding crowd, shocked by the sudden incident, stared in astonishment, turning their heads to look.

Ma Wenguang, too, was taken aback, staring at Li Mengying, unable to believe that he had been slapped by this woman, and in front of a crowd of notables at that!

The young man who had been fawning over Ma Wenguang just a second ago had been envious of him for being brazen enough to take advantage of Li Mengying!

But now, shocked by the sudden slap, he almost spat out the red wine he had just swallowed, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Not far away, sisters An Xiyao and An Xixue noticed the commotion and hurried over in alarm.

"Sister Ying, what's going on!" The two hurriedly stood beside Li Mengying.

They also watched the young man vigilantly, certain that he must have done something inappropriate to Li Mengying; otherwise, Sister Ying would never have lashed out publicly.

Just now, during the dance, they themselves had been harassed, but they had resisted reacting until the song ended.

His thoughts swirling, Ma Wenguang immediately glared, his eyes bloodshot, and he pointed at Li Mengying's nose and bellowed, "You damn social butterfly, a cheap harlot out to sell herself, pretending to be pure with me, you fucking dare to hit me after just a touch? If I don't kill you today, I'll fucking take your surname!"