Chapter 17 The Deepest Hate in the World
In the huge stone hall that resembled a church, the boy's breathing was infinitely amplified in the open space, accompanied by the slight sound of skin colliding, which seemed obscene and ironic.
Beichen stared expressionlessly at the face that was twisted with lust above her, his eyes cutting into his cheeks like sharp knives, as if he wanted to sear the appearance of every hair on his head into his memory.
Her lower body had long been numb from the pain. She even felt a little dazed that this seemed no different from being injured in a fight. It was just that being pierced by a hard object and the injured part was not very nice. I really didn't know why Longyun and Heihuo Sujie talked about this kind of thing with relish. How was it different from being tortured?
Ling Shuang seemed to notice her distraction and reached out to squeeze her breast hard.
"It seems that I can't satisfy you? How about changing positions?"
Beichen didn't reply, but continued to stare with her eyes wide open, gouging every inch of his cheeks. There wasn't even a trace of emotion on her face, and instead, her complexion was even paler than usual, as if in pain.
This kind of look was obviously a great humiliation for a man. Ling Shuang gritted her teeth, raised her hand in anger and slapped her hard!
With a slap, Beichen's face was knocked to the side. She couldn't help choking a few times, blood clots leaked out of her mouth, and a tooth fell out mixed with blood.
Ling Shuang was stunned, apparently forgetting that he was in an excited state and had not controlled his strength well. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He stopped moving for a few seconds, his lips opened and closed, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to apologize.
But Beichen slowly turned his head back, not caring that his entire chin was covered in blood, and continued to stare at him steadily.
A nameless anger rose up, and the thought of apologizing disappeared. Ling Shuang's face was distorted. He forcefully spread her legs apart and moved even harder.
Lahan, who was holding Beichen down, couldn't bear to watch anymore.
He didn't know what kind of grudge Ling Shuang had with the little white shadow girl, but even if she did something that irritated him, being tormented like this could be considered a redemption, right? Knocking out a woman's teeth while doing something like this was such a tasteless thing that even a mercenary like him, who lived a life of luxury and accepted money as his parents, wouldn't do.
He has always felt that it is not necessary to seek a sense of superiority over a weaker person just to show off his power, not to mention that this Bai Ying is an innocent girl. When they first met, he was just frivolous and touched her face. The expression of the warrior beside her turned ferocious as if he had seen a ghost. But now - for what reason did he, his employer, have to make her look so unrecognizable?
Out of professional ethics, he shouldn't have said anything about his employer's behavior, but what he saw now made him feel uncomfortable. ─ With his lecherous nature, he actually didn't have any physical reaction at all even when witnessing such passionate scenes up close.
Recalling some of his past events, he quickly glanced at the private parts of the two people, twitched his mouth and shook his head.
Ling Shuang doesn't know any skills at all and just does it recklessly. If this continues, this girl will probably be afraid of being touched by men for the rest of her life.
Finally, Lahan couldn't help but speak.
"Employer, can I let go of her hand? I don't think she can escape now. At least give her some healing spirit crystals to help her teeth grow back. Spirit crystals can't repair a tooth that's been injured for too long."
Ling Shuang was already regretting his aggressive actions, and when Lahan said this to give him a way out, he nodded while moving with sweat all over his forehead.
Lahan let out a sigh of relief, releasing Beichen's hands, which had been squeezed until they turned purple. He then took out a few healing spirit crystals from the storage space of his own weapon and crushed them next to Beichen's face. Beichen's redness and swelling gradually subsided, and his entire face looked even more bloodless, almost as pale as paper.
"Then I'll leave? It's always uncomfortable to have someone around when doing something like this, right?"
"Okay." Ling Shuang panted and glanced at Lahan with a sinister smile. "Take the claws and the disfigured whip with you when you leave. Use some Star Spirit Ore Solution to keep me alive. I still need it. Don't move the long sword. Leave it here."
Only when she talked about this did Beichen react slightly. She turned to look at Lahan with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
Lahan was stunned for a moment, pretending not to see it. He bent down to pick up Heihuo and Sujie from the pool of blood and put them in his arms. Then he picked up Xiaoying who was lying limp on the ground and strode out of the side door of the hall.
"What are you looking at?"
With Lahan gone, Ling Shuang no longer had any reason to act tough in front of outsiders. He softened his attitude a little, straightened Beichen's head, and kissed her cheek with a light breath.
"Are you worried about them? Don't worry, I won't let them die. Without them as hostages, how could you be so obedient, right?"
He said this with a self-deprecating snort.
"If you want them to live better, stop putting on that deadpan face and cooperate with me."
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Beichen's eyes instantly ignited with uncontrollable flames of rage. She gritted her teeth and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, no words came out.
"What? You want to scold me? Go ahead and scold me. But no matter how much you scold me, the facts will not change. Your relatives and friends were beaten to a pulp by me, and your body was taken over by me. You think you are a Crimson Moon Priestess with decent strength, but in fact you are nothing! Just a more advanced parasite!"
“…”
"You keep saying you value others, but Xifeng was injured, Yagad was injured, and Black Plague and Su Jie were exhausted from the back-to-back battles. And yet, you didn't seek protection from the Heyang Embassy, didn't move your base to the Night Cavalry, and didn't hire powerful mercenaries for backup. Instead, you naively and happily stopped attacking the Jafa Divine Group and continued with your participation in the competition. Tell me, wouldn't it be unfair for me not to take action when given such a great opportunity? Do you really think you're an ordinary person? Others won't come looking for you if I don't take the initiative to attack?"
“…”
Beichen's face became even paler, with almost no blood left, but a hint of blue. Seeing this, Ling Shuang showed a happy and cruel smile on her face, but a trace of heartache flashed in her heart.
"Lahan clearly knew that Atlas was a possessed Moon Envoy, so why didn't you wonder why he kept silent? He didn't even let him hide in the wild, but instead allowed him to stay in the city, waiting for me to seize this opportunity to report him to the Latia Kingdom's military? I know you think Atlas is so powerful that you wouldn't even take a Kingdom Knight seriously, let alone Atlas, right? You think that even if something happens, he can escape safely, right?"
Ling Shuang moved her lower body with force, causing Beichen to cry out in pain, with beads of cold sweat running down his forehead.
"But haven't you considered that since Latia is willing to provide Xiaxue with a platform for the martial arts competition, Xiaxue will naturally step in to help them resolve this simple public security issue? I just said a word, and the world's number one emperor-level combat weapon automatically stepped forward to pave the way for our plan. This is all thanks to your passiveness and confidence!"
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Beichen took a trembling breath involuntarily.
"Xifeng is strong, right? But have you asked him about his weaknesses? You don't know, do you? Let me tell you, precision weapons' weaknesses are magnetic fields. Do you know what magnetic fields are? They're a kind of silent, invisible energy emitted by a special mineral. They affect the flow of astral power within precision weapons, causing them to malfunction. And the outer layer of the underground base we're in is made of magnetite. Once Xifeng enters this base, even an emperor-level weapon capable of being harmed by Xiaxue would be like a lamb to the slaughter. ...Have you taken precautions? If you'd asked once, I might have been unable to succeed, you know?"
“──”
A small, hoarse, sharp cry came out from Beichen's throat, as if he hadn't had water for several days.
"Gu Yinyue, the Martial Emperor, is very powerful, right? Are you still counting on him to come and save you? But have you forgotten the tragedy of Wilvis? The Jafa Divine Group has the poison staff Moye here. Even if he has three heads and six arms, can he guarantee that he won't breathe within ten miles? No matter how skilled Longyun and Naraka are, can they escape unscathed from Ran Xiang's high-density bombardment? They can only take advantage in open places like the arena. In actual combat, it is very difficult for heavy warriors to defeat high-level staff warriors."
"...Yin Yue, dead?"
Beichen finally started to speak. Seeing that her defense had been broken down a little, Lingshuang smiled triumphantly.
"Don't worry, he's not dead. However, I haven't decided what to do with him yet. He's been the one who's been dominating you these days in Feinheim, right? I've seen you blush several times when he was wearing casual clothes. Whenever he smiled, you were speechless and flustered. You like this type, right? Is it because you think he looks strong and must be very good in bed? It's not good to judge a person by his appearance. I'm a little shorter than him, but look, haven't I been busy until now?"
“—No, no!!”
"Oh right, he seems very conservative. How about I give him some aphrodisiac and then throw him among a dozen women to see what happens? This would be a good way to test whether his sexual ability is as strong as you expect. Also, I'd put in the Imaginary Spirit Crystal to record this rare scene, and then show it to him when he wakes up. His expression would definitely be very interesting, right?"
"No—!" Beichen finally lost his composure and yelled hoarsely, "If you hate me, just come after me!! Yin Yue hasn't done anything wrong to you, has he? He even helped you in Feinheim! If it weren't for him, you would have died back then, right?!"
"Yinyue Yinyue, you're calling me that so affectionately."
Ling Shuang's eyes were filled with gloom. She put her head close to her ear and bit her earlobe hard, scaring her.
"Don't forget who's on top of you now! It's me, Yeyue Zhong Lingshuang!! Don't want me to touch him? Okay, just move your waist for me and please me!"
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The great humiliation made Beichen close his eyes suddenly, bite his lower lip tightly, and blood beads seeped out between his teeth.
She knew that for the safety of Gu Yinyue and other injured warriors, she had to swallow her pride and agree to Ling Shuang's request. But no matter how she reasoned, she couldn't bow down and cater to a culprit who betrayed and hurt everyone. She couldn't do it no matter what!
Seeing her biting her lips in self-motivation, Ling Shuang frowned, leaned over and sucked the blood off the corner of her mouth.
"Forget it. I'm not going to force you to commit suicide. If you don't agree, just relax a little. I've never rejected other women who asked me to serve them, so you're not at a disadvantage. What's wrong with my appearance?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and intertwined his fingers with hers, his movements as intimate as if they were a couple.
"You're right. I hate you. I hate your heartless rejection of me. I hate the way you treated me like a younger brother. I hate that you could accept so many other people but not me. Well, since you're not interested in me being one of your many lovers, then just be mine."
"When did I ever say I had so many lovers? What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Yeah, it's not now, but if I don't do anything, it will happen in the future."
Ling Shuang sneered and rubbed her lips with the middle finger of her other hand.
"Don't worry, even if you're such a worthless woman, I still love you. As long as you stay by my side honestly, I won't touch your female confidantes. You don't need to love me, you can hate me if you want. As long as you only have me in your eyes, love or hate doesn't matter."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle from the storage space, took a big sip, and then fed it to Beichen with a kiss.
The fishy smell rushed into her mouth, causing Beichen to choke violently. A lot of liquid splashed out of her mouth and flowed onto her chest - it was a blue-purple liquid.
—Possessed by the Moon Envoy's blood?!
Beichen's expression became even uglier: "You...what do you want to do?!"
Ling Shuang nonchalantly took another sip and fed it to her, then licked her lips contentedly while answering vaguely.
"Of course I'm going to make you suffer from the Moon Poison. You have the contracts of three war weapons on you, how can you be my woman cleanly?"
“You—!”
"Have you forgotten what I just said?"
The despair in Beichen's eyes finally filled his entire dark pupils, and the desire to struggle that had just emerged in his mind also faded away.
"That's a good kid."
Ling Shuang looked at the blue-purple crystals emerging on her neck with pride, and touched them slowly - the contract marks on Beichen's forehead and shoulders disappeared just like that.
"That blood you just drank was disgusting, right? Don't worry, I'll give you something better to drink now."
The bitten wrist was brought to Beichen's mouth. Beichen hesitated for a long time, but finally had to frown and drink the golden blood into his mouth.
“Haha, hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”
Ling Shuang suddenly twisted her face and laughed excitedly.
"You still say that you can't have me without you? Now my blood is in you, my body is in you, how do you want to get rid of me? Impossible, never possible!!"
After completing the most important ceremony, Ling Shuang suddenly became excited again. She hugged Beichen tightly and rolled into a ball with him.
"Xiaochen, you are mine!! Hate me, even hate me enough to eat my flesh and blood! But from now on, you can only look at me. There must be nothing left in your heart except hatred. Hate me!!"
Beichen was held and rubbed by him in a sticky way, his face covered with his saliva.
Then, she suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"But... you like me, right, Ling Shuang."
"Of course!" Ling Shuang's eyes turned red with excitement, and her beautiful facial features were squeezed together with lust, making them look extremely ferocious. "It's not like, it's love!! I hate you, but I also love you the most. All the love from others combined can't compare to mine!! Just wait and see!!"
His voice became increasingly sharp and crazy, while Beichen's expression returned to calm again.
"I've planned everything. Just wait and see. I'll use your identity to create a paradise truly for weapons. I'll turn this graveyard of gods into another 'Feinheim' that everyone longs for! When that time comes, weapons will no longer need to rely on humans, and I will be the creator of that new world, and you—"
Beichen clenched his teeth.
She seemed to feel a strange hot fluid suddenly gushing out from her lower body, making her feel nauseous and almost retching.
"And you will become the last human being, my wife, and share all the honors with me!"
Ling Shuang's expression was almost hysterical, and the fantastic words she shouted out were not sure whether they were spoken to Beichen or to hypnotize himself.
"When the time comes, you will definitely feel that what I am doing now is the right thing, and you will definitely regret your original rejection. But it doesn't matter. I will forgive you, because I am the one who loves you the most.
"Really? You love me."
Beichen suddenly smiled and reached out to touch Lingshuang's face. Lingshuang, whose mind had not yet regained clarity, was flattered and stunned for a moment. The lust that had just subsided in her eyes surged up again. He growled and bit her shoulder.
The boy buried his head in Beichen's neck and wreaked havoc, but her eyes were looking at the colorful stained glass above her head, so cold that it could condense the air.
Her hands, veins popping out, finally reached the belt of the clothes thrown aside.
While he was sucking her breast passionately, she opened her waist bag with one hand, hooked out the string of resonant spirit crystals inside with her fingers, then tremblingly picked out the red one, pulled it off, and held it in the palm of her hand.
In order to prevent Yaye from seeing this ugly scene through the spirit crystal, she reached under the messy materials and crushed the resonant spirit crystal.
Then she looked coldly at the boy who was still biting her and smiled silently.
From beginning to end, she didn't shed a single tear.
Because he doesn't deserve it.
If you love me, then it will be easy, Lingshuang.
If that's the case, I have countless ways to make you want to neither live nor die, to plunge you into an abyss of no return, to make you regret it to every inch of your bones and every pore—
Make you suffer so much that you regret coming into this world!
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