Tu Shan Rongrong licked her lips, the blood smearing on them making her look exceptionally alluring.

She reached out and stroked Chi Musheng's cheek. This man truly evoked both love and hate in her.

When she loves him, she wants to give him everything; when she hates him, she wants to sever his Achilles tendons, put a collar on him, and make him like an obedient dog, only able to stay by her side and revolve around her.

"Tu Shan Rongrong, that's enough! Let me go!"

Chi Musheng winced in pain and said irritably.

"Brother Musheng, don't worry, the pain will stop soon."

Tu Shan Rongrong ignored Chi Musheng's resistance and instead placed her small hand on Chi Musheng's wound, channeling her demonic power.

"The fox demon's magic, shifting the stars and changing the seasons."

With a burst of green light, Chi Musheng was surprised to find that the wound on her shoulder no longer hurt, but why were those four words still there?

No, there's something wrong with this treatment.

Tu Shan Rongrong noticed Chi Musheng's expression, a slight smile playing on her lips, and gently explained.

"Brother Musheng, this was carved using Rongrong's original demonic power. It will accompany you through countless lifetimes. Unless Rongrong dies, these four words will remain on you forever."

With this mark, she could find Chi Musheng anytime, and they could be together forever, no matter when or where.

As for the side effects, of course there are some. One is that she can only love Chi Musheng, and will only love him.

"What, you're saying this thing will always be there?"

Chi Musheng stared in shock at the four words on his collarbone. He knew that yandere was terrifying, but he never expected it to be this terrifying.

"Yes, this is proof of Rongrong's love for you, Brother Musheng. As long as these four words remain, it proves that Rongrong still loves you."

Tu Shan Rongrong gently stroked the name on it, her eyes filled with satisfaction, for it was proof of her love.

It was also her mark. She didn't believe that any woman could tolerate the person she liked having another woman's name tattooed on his body. Even her sister would have no choice but to give up after seeing it.

This was the best solution she could think of. She knew Honghong's personality, and she knew she wouldn't give up. So, she said, "I'm sorry, sister. It's all because Rongrong found him first."

Chi Musheng felt utterly hopeless. He didn't believe that the name on his collarbone, which wouldn't disappear, was just a simple mark; it must have served another purpose.

Noticing Chi Musheng's expression, Tu Shan Rongrong was also somewhat dissatisfied, and pinched Chi Musheng's chin with her small hand and asked.

"Brother Musheng, shouldn't you be very happy that Rongrong will only love you?"

Chi Musheng's voice carried a hint of anger.

"Only someone with a serious mental illness would be happy. If I carved one on you, would you be happy?"

He now truly understands the terror of yandere. He had only ever heard of objects being marked with ownership, but this was the first time he had ever heard of people being marked with ownership.

He originally thought that Tu Shan Rongrong would definitely not agree, but the next second, Tu Shan Rongrong unbuttoned her clothes, took off her outer garment, and was left with only a bodice on her upper body, revealing her delicate collarbone.

"Okay, whatever you want, Brother Musheng, Rongrong will agree to."

This left Chi Musheng dumbfounded. No, he was just joking, but you're serious.

No, we need to use special methods to deal with yanderes, and special cases require special treatment.

The saying goes, "Put yourself in a desperate situation and you will survive." Should he try to provoke Tu Shan Rongrong again?

"How can I carve if you don't let me go?"

Chi Musheng rolled his eyes. There was still a demonic power suppressing him. Unless he summoned the King's Sword Intent, moving a finger would be his limit.

"Okay, I'll do whatever Brother Musheng says. But Rongrong has to remind you one last time: if Rongrong finds out you have any intention of running away, then Rongrong will really lock you up, the kind where you never see the light of day again."

Tu Shan Rongrong cupped Chi Musheng's face and gently kissed him.

Suddenly, Chi Musheng realized he could move again. He hurriedly touched the words on his collarbone, sighed inwardly, and straightened his clothes.

He had planned everything carefully, thinking that if he found a place to hide, it would take Tu Shan Rongrong at least ten years to find him. But he was caught in just two days.

"Come on, Brother Musheng, Rongrong isn't afraid of pain."

Tu Shan Rongrong threw herself into Chi Musheng's arms, inhaling his scent, and her tense emotions began to slowly relax.

But her expression quickly changed, and she looked at Chi Musheng with a gloomy face, her small hands clenched into fists.

Chi Musheng looked down at Tu Shan Rongrong in his arms, whose expression had suddenly changed, and couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this black-hearted little fox now, why was she so unpredictable?

But that didn't stop him from courting death; he was also curious whether Tu Shan Rongrong would really kill him.

If dying at the hands of this wicked little fox is a good choice, it's better than being marked and tormented for the rest of my life, since there's no point in living anyway.

"Forget it, it's too peaceful. It wouldn't look good if it were carved there."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes blazed with fury, and the black aura behind her intensified.

She gave a cold laugh, her tone gloomy.

"Yes, Rongrong can't compare to Brother Musheng's woman. Why don't you tell me who that woman is, so Rongrong can learn from you how to satisfy you?"

In just a few days, she discovered that Chi Musheng's virginity had vanished, indicating that he had been with another woman.

If they still complain about her being too young, then it means that the woman who had a relationship with Chi Musheng was not young at all; she was just a pile of damn fat, what's so good about her?

But he still glanced at himself, his anger and inferiority complex intertwined.

Chi Musheng subconsciously recalled fragments of his intimate moments with Cui Yuling in bed, but he quickly realized what was happening and pretended to be clueless.

"Woman? What woman?"

If he were to tell anyone, given Tu Shan Rongrong's current state, she might actually dare to kill Cui Yuling.

He caused all of this and didn't want to involve anyone else. Besides, Cui Yuling was quite good to him, except for being too lecherous and always wanting his body.

"Brother Mu Sheng, are you still going to pretend to be stupid? Do you need Rongrong to remind you? You've lost your virginity."

Tu Shan Rongrong's expression was unusually eerie, a half-smile on her face.

She wanted to kill someone, to kill the woman who had defiled Chi Musheng; her mind raced with thoughts of murder.

Sister Honghong and Sister Yaya are both virgins, so it's impossible. That wretched cat was also a virgin, otherwise she would have killed it the moment she entered the house, and wouldn't have let it live at all.

That means Sister Yuling is the most likely suspect, but we can't rule out the possibility of other women.

"I"

Chi Musheng really didn't know what to say. Whoever he said would die. Tu Shan Rongrong could tell whether someone was a virgin or not. Even if he said no, he couldn't fool her.

"Brother Musheng, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise Rongrong can't guarantee she'll kill a slutty cat to liven things up first."

Tu Shan Rongrong gently stroked Chi Musheng's Adam's apple with her small hand, glancing out of the corner of her eye at Bai Yumo, who was beginning to wake up.