Bi Xie wanted to see what Zang's expression was now, and what her chances of survival were, but when she looked up, she met two bloodshot eyes, which startled her so much that she forgot to react.

"Holy crap, my eyes are practically turning color with rage! Ghost Cultivator's Sick-Slaying Wine! Help! The villainous boss in this world is way too uncontrollable! Can I find another world?"

The rose necklace around her neck lay quietly, unresponsive, and even the cold, mechanical voice that had been constantly reporting her happiness level in her mind had disappeared.

Bi Xie deeply understood what it meant to be completely helpless and unable to get help. Damn it, in critical moments, you still have to rely on yourself!

With a determined look in his heart, Bi Xie thought to himself: Death by being sucked dry is death, and death by failing to complete the mission is also death. Either way, I will die, so of course I will choose to die under the peony!

So, Bi Xie slammed the coffin against the body and kissed its bloody lips without saying a word. She bit wildly, her small hands wandering over the man's body, down his tailbone.

Zang's breathing became erratic, and at one moment his eyes turned even more bloodshot.

"Ding, congratulations host, the villain boss's happiness value has increased to 20 points."

The long-awaited mechanical voice made Bi Xie, who was on the verge of collapse, cry with excitement.

A warm tear traced across Zang's lips, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his large hand cupped the back of Bi Xie's head, tenderly and affectionately drawing the tears that were streaming down her face into his lips.

"Will you cry if I do this? I like to see you cry. Don't hold it in, cry out loud." He licked away her tears and then passionately kissed her pink lips.

Bi Xie's sobs were all muffled in her mouth. As their lips and teeth intertwined, the world spun around, and she was pinned down inside the coffin.

The coffin was lined with a beautiful and soft carpet. Suddenly, Bi Xie felt a chill on his body as his clothes were ripped off.

The next moment, Bi Xie's eyes widened in horror.

A scream echoed from the empty bedchamber, which gradually turned into whimpers and groans.

Bi Xie realized once again just how enormous this coffin was. Not only was it enormous, but it was also incredibly sturdy. Even as she screamed so desperately, the coffin remained completely still, without uttering the slightest creak.

A pool of glaring blood was left on the carpet.

Bi Xie was limp all over, looking utterly hopeless.

What's even more disheartening is that despite her sacrifice, her happiness level didn't increase at all!

Meyas was summoned by Zang to serve Bi Xie as he bathed and changed. Looking at the purplish-blue marks on Bi Xie's body, her eyes were complicated, with a mixture of joy and worry. She said meaningfully, "Master likes you very much. Master has never done this before."

Bi Xie was completely weak and could only respond listlessly.

After cleaning Bi Xie, Mayas left the bedchamber.

Bi Xie lay listlessly on his small bed, staring blankly at the closed black coffin, thinking to himself: I'm the one who's tired, okay? Why is he so tired that he just fell asleep?

Mayas was summoned by the burial beforehand. When she entered the bedchamber, she heard some embarrassing sounds, but she didn't mind the embarrassment and waited at the door of the bedchamber for the sounds to subside.

When Bi Xie saw Mei Yasi, he almost vomited blood from embarrassment.

Bi Xie sighed and silently lit a row of candles for the lost chastity.

In her past life, all the boys who got close to her would inexplicably fall ill and get fevers, which caused her to remain single for more than ten years. She never expected that she would be intimate with someone so soon after arriving in this world.

Bi Xie comforted himself: "The action of force is mutual. You didn't lose out. He sucked you until you were covered in red and purple marks, but you scratched his back a few times too. You probably bled."