Chapter 28 Bravery And Fear

Jessica asked, “Then you definitely won’t blame Yasmin, right?”

“Of course,” replied Jonathan.

“All right. In that case, you should leave now.” She stood up and smirked mischievously. “A single man and woman spending time in a private building by themselves make for unpleasant rumors.”

Jessica’s words rendered Jonathan speechless for a second before he stood up. “Okay.”

She sent him out to the mansion’s entrance. After he was a few steps away from the building, she shouted, “Jonathan!”

When he turned back to look at her perplexedly, Jessica grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest.

At that instant, Jonathan’s hand felt a soft sensation that had an indescribable fullness and elasticity to it.

It shocked him so much that he was petrified.

An incredibly shy expression appeared on her red face as she asked, “Is this enough for you to know if I’m wearing any paddings underneath?”

Jonathan was barely able to squeeze out words from his mouth. “Yes. You’re not wearing any-”

“Then scram!” Jessica immediately and, embarrassingly, pushed him away from the entrance before slamming the door shut. The warmth of her body still lingered on his hand. Am I dreaming right now? I can’t believe she would suddenly do that, despite how shrewish and shy she usually is. In any case, she definitely isn’t wearing any paddings underneath her shirt. It’s absolutely the real deal! If only I can feel it for a little longer…

After that, Jonathan drove his AMC Gremlin back to his place.

When he arrived, he did not see Jennifer anywhere and assumed she had already left.

Jonathan did not give it too much thought as he sat on the bed. The gears in his mind began to turn as he wondered what he should do in the future due to what happened today.

The Strikezone Martial Arts was a tightly knitted group that resembled a hornet’s nest. He was not afraid of them, but if he slipped up, innocent people would be hurt.

After a long period of brainstorming, Jonathan still had no idea what to do. I’ll just have to cross the bridge when I get there.

Jonathan had always been a tenacious and optimistic man. He lay on the bed and fell asleep shortly.

When he woke up, it was already five in the afternoon.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began utilizing the Celestial Meditation Mantra again. His mind was as silent as a fetus floating in a womb. Nothing in the world could disturb him at the moment.

Jonathan breathed in a mouthful of spirit and held it inside him, making it travel through his entire body. Every time the spirit coursed through his veins, it strengthened his body even further.

Force. If he went one

was going to be very

and an immortal. Once he crossed the gap, he would

External Force was an incredible power. In this world, all kinds of great power

could reach. Compressing the strength of a punch to the size of a needle was how an expert in Latent Force could release a punch that weighed a hundred kilograms. If

of force into something as sharp as an arrow. That kind of punch would instantly pierce through the elephant’s

step further. Assuming there was a brick lying on the ground, and a piece of bread was placed on top of it, an expert in Neutralizing Force could punch the bread

was how powerful

if their punch could reach three hundred kilograms

body and modify it

Neutralizing Force, they could pack

came to the level of an immortal, one would be able to focus their entire

person would be known as a Nascent

all their strength to compress their

been stuck at Peak Neutralizing Force for three years, and still, he could

since he rarely met any true Nascent Soul experts over the years. Only a few people like those

an hour before his spirit was restored to its best condition.

once the call connected. “You must be hungry right now. I’ve already made some food at my

smiled and agreed,

in his

at her home, he saw a table full of delicious food waiting for

the table and music

was a song by Maggie Downie called “Love Letter.” The singer’s voice carried

my youth I have left? I still miss those days, despite the pain. That occasionally used comb was left with the threads of time. I wish you were living in a better world. Whenever I recall your smile,

song. He might be a loudmouth, but he was not a brute. The song mesmerized him. It was

was wearing a black dress that exposed her collarbone and gave her a refined, elegant look. She poured wine

a

the past, Jonathan was the loud and perverted security

was a martial arts master and a

he killed someone in a battle, but it was incredibly

was an awkward silence in the

raised his wine cup and

him. It stunned him a

her eyes for a few seconds before she retracted

He was

was a princess, like the main character of a fairy tale. You know, kind of like those female

a prince before, so it’s only normal that girls thought about being a

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