"Don't be afraid, little beauty… Big brother is here to comfort you…"
"Ah! You… What are you doing! Let go of me!" Tang San shrieked in terror, trying with all her might to push Ma Hongjun away.
But in her state of extreme weakness from the medicine's after-effects, her resistance was soft and powerless. Her pushing hands, landing on Ma Hongjun's burning hot skin, felt more like a playful tease than a desperate struggle for safety.
"Hehe… Still feeling shy?" Ma Hongjun, completely consumed by his Evil Fire and the perceived coyness of the beautiful woman before him, had lost all sense of reason.
He grabbed Tang San's wrists, which were now exceptionally slender and fair, and the smooth skin under his fingers sent a shiver through him. His other hand brazenly moved to her waist, attempting to touch the chest that was making his blood boil.
"Don't be afraid… I'm very experienced…"
Tang San's attempts to stop him only seemed to encourage him more. For the first time in her life, she felt true, utter despair. Yin Ge, I hate you! I utterly hate you!
[Resentment from Little Tang +99!]
As the horrible events unfolded, Tang San knew this wasn't a dream. This was real. She had never been intimate with anyone before, man or woman. But now, she was being forced to understand what it felt like to be a helpless victim.
Where am I? What is happening? Who am I? Am I Tang San, or am I this humiliated girl? Her thoughts fractured under the weight of the trauma.
When Ma Hongjun had finally satisfied his urges, he looked down at the person beneath him, his expression still hazy with excitement. "What's your name? In the future… in the future, big brother will protect you…"
Tang San did not answer. She stared blankly at nothing, her mind a desolate wasteland. Ma Hongjun didn't press for an answer, simply assuming that all girls were naturally demure.
For Tang San, there was only one thought left: she wanted to end her life. She didn't want to live anymore.
Meanwhile, Ye Yin had left Heaven Dou City and was making his way toward the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. He watched with a detached curiosity as Tang San's resentment points flooded his system screen in a relentless torrent. He was somewhat shocked by the sheer volume of it.
Even if she turned into a girl, is there really a need to be this angry? he wondered. If it were me, I'd be too excited studying the changes to be mad about it. Truly incomprehensible.
Inside the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Dugu Yan sat by the edge of a lake, idly twirling a green blade of grass between her fingers. Her emerald eyes held a hint of laziness, but also a deep, almost imperceptible longing. Ever since she had completely cut ties with Yu Tianheng, her world had become much more peaceful, but also much emptier. From time to time, her thoughts would drift back to that one infuriating, unforgettable person.
"I really don't know where he went off to die," she muttered to herself. "He didn't say a word, just vanished from the academy."
A familiar voice suddenly spoke from right behind her. "Isn't he right here?"
Dugu Yan's head snapped around in surprise. Ye Yin was standing there, a faint smile on his face, having appeared without a sound.
"Ye Yin!" The small bit of resentment she felt instantly vanished, replaced by a rush of excitement.
She flew towards him like a joyful bird but stopped just a step away. Placing her hands on her hips, she put on a deliberately stern expression. "You still remember to come back and see me? How long has it been without a single message! I almost thought you were dead!"
Ye Yin's gaze fell on her cheeks, which were slightly flushed with happiness. "I just spent a little too much time cultivating, that's all. Didn't I come to find you as soon as I had the chance?"
She tried to suppress the smile that was tugging at the corners of her lips. Her emerald eyes sparkled with a mischievous light. "So, you missed me? And you came empty-handed? Where's your sincerity?"
It was normal for Spirit Masters to be busy, so her playful complaint was nothing more than that. Ye Yin simply chuckled and reached into his system space, pulling out a strangely shaped, pitch-black jade bottle. It glowed with an ethereal light, and the mouth of the bottle was sealed with a dark red crystal that emitted an odd, alluring fragrance.
"It's called Netherworld Essential Oil."
Dugu Yan raised an eyebrow. "Netherworld Essential Oil? That name… It doesn't sound like anything proper!"
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