A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...
Instead of the expected softness, she felt her lips pricked by a rough, hard object. Looking closer, she saw Xuan Yuanlie standing before Xiang Wan with a dark face and extremely angry eyes. Lou Yu'er had been pulled aside and was sitting on the ground, her half-white body dazzlingly bright.
Before Xiang Wan could react, her chin was gripped tightly, and she couldn't even close her mouth.
"Is it because I spoil you so much that you dare to be so lawless!"
Enraged to the extreme, Xuan Yuanlie's eyes turned red. He gripped Xiang Wan's chin even tighter, as if he wanted to crush her jawbone.
Xiang Wan couldn't speak, tears streaming down her face from the pain. She tried desperately to pry Xuan Yuanlie's hands apart, but couldn't budge them an inch. This only enraged Xuan Yuanlie further, and he grabbed both of her hands with his other hand. Xuan Yuanlie leaned forward and slammed Xiang Wan against the wall, the storm in his eyes raging even more fiercely: "Since you like playing so much, then I'll play with you properly."
A dark face pressed against hers, and Xiang Wan's lips were captured in his mouth. He bit down hard, drawing blood, which he then sucked away. Next, like a hunting dog with a beloved bone, he licked, bit, and gnawed relentlessly. Xiang Wan nearly collapsed: Lou Yu'er was clearly taking advantage of her, so why was she the one being punished? Such unskilled, unromantic biting—who could stand it?
Xiang Wan struggled desperately, but she was no match for the enraged Xuan Yuanlie. Despite her medical skills and assassination techniques, she lacked the strength to break free; it was all in vain. It was definitely the original owner's poor physical condition that had put her in such a passive position!
Xuan Yuanlie was focused on biting, but Xiang Wan noticed that Lou Yu'er had put on her clothes at some point. She looked at the scene in front of her with disbelief and muttered to herself, "So what he said was true. Xuan Yuanlie really is gay. What should I do?"
This level of intelligence is simply unbelievable. She knows about Xuan Yuanlie's private affairs, and instead of quickly finding a way to bring others in and drag everyone down with her, she should at least try to avoid being punished by Xuan Yuanlie later. Xiang Wan has no intention of letting her see this so easily, even though she's in the mood to watch.
Xiang Wan's eyes widened as she tried to signal Lou Yu'er with her eyes, but it was like facing a clay idol; no matter what she did, Lou Yu'er remained unmoved. It seemed she still had to rely on herself. Thinking of her parents, tears immediately welled up in Xiang Wan's eyes.
Salty tears entered her mouth, bitter and astringent. Xuan Yuanlie paused, his reason gradually returning. His lips parted, and his hands loosened their grip. Xiang Wan immediately broke free, shoving him back and roaring, "Xuan Yuanlie, who are you to me? How dare you insult me like this?"
From the moment they met until now, Xiang Wan had never called him by his full name, always addressing him privately as "A-Lie," or, like everyone else, as General. This was the first time Xuan Yuanlie had seen Xiang Wan so heartbroken and tearful. A myriad of emotions surged within him: regret, heartache, and reluctance, but no remorse. If he were to encounter that situation again, he wouldn't tolerate it either; he would be just as enraged to the point of losing his mind, and might even do something to hurt her. When had he, Xuan Yuanlie, become unable to control his emotions?
Before he could think further, Xiang Wan's indignant voice reignited his anger: "Don't think that just because you're a general you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you, I can be friends with whomever I want, and I can like whomever I want, and that's none of your business!"
Say it again!
Xuan Yuanlie narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, and spoke in a calm voice devoid of any emotion, yet one could sense that a storm was brewing.
Xiang Wan had never seen Xuan Yuanlie so angry, and her heart was wavering, but the pain in her mouth strengthened her resolve. She slowly straightened up, looked directly into Xuan Yuanlie's eyes, and said, word by word, "I will say it, I, Xiang Wan..."
"Guards!" Xuan Yuanlie roared, interrupting Xiang Wan's next words. The door to the room opened in response, and Xiang Wan began to suspect that those people had been eavesdropping, which was why they rushed in so quickly.
The one in the lead was Qian Xiaoqi, who kept his head down and dared not look at Xiang Wan. Xiang Wan was angry when she saw his guilty look.
"Lou Yu'er attempted to seduce my subordinate to extract information. She is hereby declared a spy and imprisoned in the storage warehouse. No one is allowed to visit her, especially not her!"
"yes!"
Lou Yu'er was quickly gagged and dragged out. The door slammed shut, and the atmosphere inside instantly became extremely oppressive.
"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, think of something quick! Xuan Yuanlie seems like a completely different person, it feels so dangerous!"
Xiang Wan frantically called out to the system in her mind, feeling that the current Xuan Yuanlie was too different from the one in the story, suspecting that he had been possessed or had his body resurrected. Where had the serious, cosmic-focused, and seemingly unfaithful but not dangerous Xuan Yuanlie gone?
"Congratulations, host. You have successfully turned the protagonist to the dark side. The Darkness Index List has been activated and will be displayed in your attributes. Please check it at any time."
Holy crap! Being corrupted by evil is never a good thing. She didn't seem to have done anything wrong, so how did Xuan Yuanlie become corrupted? She quickly checked the attribute list and almost fainted:
Name: Xiang Wan
Gender: None
Level: 310
intelligence:
charm:
force:
Skills: Ink painting, Xuanyuan medical techniques, Soul-fixing spell, Thousand faces
List of Darkening Index: Xuan Yuanlie 60, Lou Yu'er 40
Before he could ask what the consequences of turning evil would be, Xuan Yuanlie tightly locked his hands and laid him down on the bed. His head was trapped between his hands, and his legs were also pressed down firmly. The only parts of his body that he could move were his eyes and his lips.
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