Chapter 188: The Little Demoness Wants to Be a Good Girl, Pretends to Be the Cult Master's Wife for You... (4)
Sure, they were fake—but they had high emotional intelligence. It just felt good being around them.
Who wouldn't enjoy such company?
He could almost see a happy little tail wagging behind her.
Right now, this demoness looked like the most well-behaved little puppy.
Was the loyal pet role complete?
Su Qing, smiling, continued patting the demoness's head, racking up that affection meter.
If they weren't close enough, this kind of gesture would be annoying.
But now, Long Ye just felt a deep sense of comfort, as if her future was no longer uncertain.
She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his hand stroking her head, her mood soaring.
Now that she had been acknowledged, it was time to show some sincerity!
Historically, those who truly switched allegiances always brought a gift.
And she had just come up with one.
"Daddy, if you've got time—want to try something fun?"
Long Ye suggested.
"What kind of fun?"
Su Qing was intrigued.
"I can pretend to be the Cult Master's wife for you. I promise you'll love it!"
"I used to follow my master and saw her a few times. Though it was behind a curtain, I remember how she spoke."
"These past days, she's been using my body—so I've memorized her every move."
"Daddy... want to give it a try?"
Long Ye lowered her voice.
That beautiful voice of hers was laced with devilish seduction.
Clearly, this was a move of revenge.
Anyone would be pissed if someone took over their body.
A little payback was more than justified!
"Sure. Let's see what kind of acting skills you've got."
Su Qing didn't hesitate.
Honestly, that Cult Master's wife had really pissed him off.
She felt like one of those cocky hostage-takers, confident in their leverage.
But since it was Long Ye's body, he hadn't dared go too far.
Even when he did take it out on her, it was just a couple smacks on the butt.
Now that there was a chance to mess with the arrogant Cult Master's wife—he was all in!
They came to an agreement.
Long Ye stood up, turned away, wiped her tears, and adjusted her state.
She even woke up the soul fragment in her mind to make sure the Cult Master's wife was watching.
When she turned back around, her entire aura had changed.
From a sweet, obedient girl to a proud and commanding presence.
She leaned forward slightly, exuding a natural sense of dominance.
Her delicate face tilted upward, full of haughty confidence.
Su Qing was stunned.
Damn, if he hadn't been warned, he might've thought something had gone wrong.
This was flawless mimicry!
She'd gone from playful little demon to arrogant big bad boss.
The transformation was so striking—it showed just how good her acting really was.
With acting skills and a voice like that, she'd be a superstar!
"You bastard... threatening me like this? I won't give in so easily!"
"Mark my words. If I ever get the chance, you'll pay for this!"
Long Ye's voice turned low and angry.
Then, with great reluctance, she knelt down.
Her movements were slow, emphasizing her inner conflict.
After some visible mental struggle, she finally sat at his feet with a face full of disdain.
The demoness tilted her head up, eyes filled with disgust—as if he were trash.
But there was also a trace of reluctant submission, which made it strangely alluring.
The combination of emotions created a stunning visual.
No exaggeration—this was not the kind of performance just anyone could pull off!
"Swear your loyalty to me."
Su Qing said coldly, feeling impressed.
"Don't push your luck... who laughs last is yet to be decided."
The demoness gritted her teeth.
But after that, she closed her eyes—and when she opened them again, she lowered her head.
She leaned against Su Qing's leg and reluctantly began to massage him.
Su Qing relaxed and enjoyed it.
Honestly, bullying this proud woman felt amazing.
He truly was a righteous man—who specialized in punishing wicked women.
"Little boy, if you really want me, it's not impossible."
"My husband—the so-called number one in the demonic path, the Cult Master—is completely useless."
"He's weak, indecisive, and never takes action."
"Compared to him, you're much stronger. I love that about you."
"But... I don't like being led around. I've always been the one in control."
As she spoke, she slowly lowered her head into Su Qing's lap.
Su Qing was dumbfounded.
Wow... you really are something. Why didn't I see this talent in you before?
It felt like the naughty little demoness had evolved into a top-tier seductress.
A true professional transformation.
Luckily, even if she was a bad woman, at least she wasn't using it against him.
That alone was a blessing!
But the other observer wasn't shocked—she was losing her mind.
The Cult Master's wife, locked inside Long Ye's mind, was trying desperately to regain control.
Too bad—her efforts were completely useless.
She couldn't even force herself to sleep and escape it.
Now she had no choice but to watch from first-person view as her body bowed and groveled.
It was humiliation beyond words!
The more accurately Long Ye played the part, the more she suffered.
Why hadn't she realized the demoness was this good at psychological warfare?
Even the high-and-mighty Cult Master's wife couldn't handle it now.
Honestly, her biggest mistake was ever making a move.
This was a den of perverts—how could she ever hope to win against them?
Now, she finally understood the meaning of regret.
She was the perfect example of losing everything by trying to be too clever—utterly disgraced!