Luo Zhen lifted her chin, his eyes blatantly menacing. "I've been preparing this dress for you for a long time. You'll look stunning in it, more beautiful than any girl before."

Su Deng caught the key phrase, "What does 'in the past' mean?"

"Then you don't need to worry about it." Luo Zhen didn't intend to say anything more, and sneered, "The teacher has looked for you so many times before and couldn't find you, but now you've fallen into the teacher's hands. Seeing such a pretty girl like you, this is the first time, isn't it..."

He manipulated the silk threads, lowering Su Deng slightly to the ground. He unzipped her school uniform jacket, his fingertips sliding from her chin down her neck, and began unbuttoning her shirt.

"You'll look beautiful in this dress your teacher prepared. Don't worry, your teacher is always gentle and kind to you..."

His voice was indeed very gentle when he said this, but the words he uttered only made people feel nauseous.

The first button of his shirt was already undone, and Luo Zhen's hand moved towards the second button...

Su Deng was certainly not foolish enough to wait for him to finish undressing before changing into that sexy outfit.

The evil god's power surged, and with a burst of strength, he broke free of the threads binding his body, kicking the unsuspecting Luo Zhen away.

Su Deng buttoned her clothes, took a tissue to wipe her chin and the places on her face that he had touched, and said casually, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Teacher Luo today."

Luo Zhen steadied himself, his gaze turning cold. "Every time I looked for you before, you either forgot or had something else to do. Now that you've been caught, there's no way you can escape."

Silk threads emerged from behind him, fluttering and wrapping around Su Deng. "Today, let your teacher give you a proper make-up lesson!"

His entire body was covered in threads, like countless transparent, slender tentacles. It was impossible to tell whether he was controlling the threads or the threads were controlling him.

Su Deng swung her sword and severed the silk threads, grabbed the railing of the bed next to her, flipped over to the upper bunk, and coldly stared at Luo Zhen below, "What's your relationship with that girl who hanged herself in the dormitory before?"