Chapter Twelve: Let's Be Scumbags!



"Make them infatuated with you, crazy about you, abandon their dignity for you, and then..."

Tears flowed because of you!

With excitement gleaming in her eyes, Ariana made no attempt to hide her mischievousness, practically screaming, "You'd better do something funny, then I'll have some fun!"

"Go ahead and unleash your hidden talents as a scumbag..."

Let them fall into depravity!!!

Only a scumbag... can do that?

Ning Feng: "…………"

To be honest, after Ning Feng guessed that Ariana was up to something, he became much calmer, and could even sneer inwardly:

"Ha, how boring. What kind of scumbag qualities could I possibly have?"

Thinking this, Ning Feng immediately began to silently consider what qualities he possessed that could qualify him as a scumbag.

It's not that I want to be a scumbag; I'm just thinking about what characteristics I might have that could lead to me being mistaken for one.

It's really to restrain themselves and avoid harming innocent people.

real!

As he pondered, Ning Feng's expression gradually became somewhat strange.

You wouldn't know unless you wanted to, but if we're talking about the standards of a certain timeless classic masterpiece...

"Pan, Lu, Deng, Xiao, Xian" – it seems I'm only missing the "Deng" and "Xian" parts.

He has everything except money and time.

hiss!

I, a young man, am actually this terrifying!

If you apply for a job at a club, you'll inevitably become a darling of wealthy women and quickly become the club's star attraction.

If they were to do a live stream, it would definitely be something like "Wealthy Flower enters the live stream room" or "Sister Wang enters the live stream room"...

But what does this prove?

Having good personal qualities is not a reason to be a jerk.

There is no necessary connection between the two.

He wasn't so poor that he couldn't afford food and had to work as a gigolo at a club while playing his cello, nor did he harbor any possessive desires towards any woman.

As long as I can stay true to myself, what do those other things matter to me?

After thinking it all through, Ning Feng felt relieved and his mind was at peace.

One who is without desires is invincible.

Translation: True righteousness is achieved when one is not tempted by any personal gain.

As if she could read Ning Feng's mind, Ariana looked at him with a playful gaze and chuckled:

"I said...have you forgotten something?"

Um?

"You don't think that the succubus bloodline won't have any effect on you, do you?"

! ! ?

"What do you think is the true nature of a succubus?"

What is it?

If you were to ask about the nature of succubi, most people would give a knowing smile, then remain silent amidst the bewildered looks of children.

You'll understand when you grow up.

Unfortunately, some children reach their twenties without ever having the chance to understand the answer they received back then…

How sad!

Ning Feng's expression was slightly strange; he seemed to have guessed something.

Of course, this refers to an iron will.

But then, Ariana gently landed on Ning Feng's head, lightly brushing his neck with her tail, and chuckled softly:

He stood frozen in place.

"The nature of a succubus is not simply lust, but a bottomless and insatiable desire."

For a moment, Ning Feng had a strange feeling, as if the thing on his head wasn't a black cat.

Instead, she was a woman exuding alluring charm.

But Ning Feng dared not turn back, because he had a strong intuition that if he turned back...

They will die.

"Don't think you can resist it easily. That desire comes from the depths of your soul, just like a primal impulse, but even stronger."

Seemingly oblivious to Ning Feng's tension, Ariana smiled easily:

"And even if you can control your own desires, your attraction to them is still terrifying."

"Because the price paid was so heavy, the rewards were commensurate with it~"

"The aura emanating from you..."

"Your words will convince them more than the facts."

"Your abilities... heh, I don't need to explain them, do I?"

Ning Feng didn't need Ariana to continue explaining. As she introduced the details, he gradually came to understand the details he had previously overlooked.

A stronger heart is the least noteworthy aspect.

His body felt lighter, and his eyesight was much sharper than before; he could even discern the scents floating in the air.

Then, there was my mental state; it seemed like I had indeed changed.

At least in the past, I probably wouldn't have lost control of my emotions so easily that I would have roared out in anger.

In other aspects, since there were no women in the room, he didn't have any additional feelings.

Let alone a cat, a person is not allowed, or at least shouldn't be.

"To draw power from them, and then use that power to corrupt even more people—doesn't that sound tempting?"

Without further teasing, the black cat leaped down from above, landed on the pillow, lay down, and tucked its paws in.

"Alright, although I strongly recommend that you choose the path of bloodline, the decision is ultimately yours."

With a slight frown, Ning Feng had to admit that he really couldn't understand what Ariana was trying to do.

Call her bad, but she left the choice to herself.

Saying she's good is ridiculous.

After giving him the choice, I slipped away, watching him struggle with his decision as if it were a joke.

Unconventional, free-spirited, mischievous, and carefree when tired of playing... truly like a free-spirited cat.

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