[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - Part 2

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Volume 1, Chapter 6: Prostitute?
(Updated: 9-22 4:50:46, 3473 words)

"For no reason at all, I just wandered aimlessly, hurting one woman after another, and exhausting myself." -- Wang Xiaoyin's words.
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Her hair was curly, reaching her waist, and her skin was exceptionally white and delicate. Cherry lips, a delicate nose, and bright, clear, innocent eyes. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a well-developed body. Her breasts were half-exposed, the snow-white cleavage dazzling and alluring. She wore a pink princess skirt, and lighter pink stockings made her slender legs even more alluring. White high-heeled sandals, the same color as her bra. She only reached my chin; after scanning her over, my gaze finally settled on those towering, snow-white breasts.
"My name is Beibei. Pay up and... I'll let you see as much as you want!" Seeing my gaze linger on her bare breasts, her face flushed even more.
"Beibei? Haha, the same name as her cat, how interesting! Little girl, first day here, huh? You don't even know how to seduce men. Let me teach you!" Seeing her shyness and nervousness, I couldn't resist teasing her.
"You... it's none of your business! I'll just make sure you're satisfied tonight." A complex light flashed in her eyes, more than I could decipher.
I pursed my lips, staring at her shy and anxious face, about to tease her further, when I saw tears welling up in her eyes.
"Waaah, poor girl, you're crying after just a few words of teasing! Anyway, you've helped me a lot, so... wow, your price is pretty steep, 9999 yuan? Is that some kind of 'wild coin'?" High-class prostitutes in stores only cost 2000 coral coins. For her to be so expensive, unless...
Beibei burst into tears: "You're the one using 'wild coins'! I'm using coral coins! I don't care, you dragged me out here, so you have to buy me! I've been standing here all night and haven't earned a single penny. My mother is sick, and the surgery will cost tens of thousands! You better make up for my time and give me my money!"
Crying women are such a hassle. I frowned helplessly, reaching into my pocket, when something even more frustrating happened. "Um, Miss Beibei, I forgot my wallet..."
Before she could finish, she cried even louder, as if she had suffered a great injustice, as if she had been deeply hurt. Her cries attracted a lot of passersby to stop and watch, especially since she had a plastic price tag stuck in her head.
Sweat was about to pour from my forehead, but I reluctantly tied my hair back up, revealing my true appearance. I said to her, "Alright, alright, you've defeated me. Come home with me and get the money. I bought you, why are you crying? Take off that sign on your head, don't let everyone in Paradise City know I hired a prostitute."
She indeed stopped crying, just staring at me blankly. Sigh, I never thought that such an appearance could stop crying. Years ago, when I first emerged from the Misty Mountains and looked in the mirror, I didn't even recognize myself. Although my eyes were still the same eyes, and my nose was still the same nose, only slightly changed, and even that slight change made a huge difference. Sometimes even I couldn't tell if this appearance was male or female. But thankfully, I still retained all the male characteristics. For a long time, to verify my male characteristics, I even deliberately flirted with women in real life, causing quite a bit of trouble.
I pulled her towards our lodgings, and after a long pause, I said, "Why aren't you saying anything? It'll be hard to attract repeat customers if you keep acting like this." "
I don't need to attract repeat customers. My father just died, and my mother is sick. Otherwise, I wouldn't be doing this." Her voice was very soft and weak.
"Oh, what a pitiful background. Are you still in school?" To be honest, I've heard stories like this countless times, and I don't believe it at all.
"You don't seem to believe what people say, but whatever I'm saying is true. I'm a senior in high school, at Tianze Affiliated High School."
"Tianze Academy? It's quite expensive there, you…?"
She was very dissatisfied with my skepticism, and gave a soft, cold snort, saying, "My father used to be very rich, but recently the economy has been turbulent, and his company went bankrupt. He couldn't bear it and committed suicide. You can tell by looking at my clothes." There wasn't a trace of sadness in her tone; it was as if she were reciting lines.
The little girl was even more adorable when she was angry. I chuckled, "Hehe, yeah. A Chanel suit, worth 49,000 coral coins, and she's selling herself for 9,000 yuan? Who would believe that!"
She stared at my smile, mesmerized, before letting out a gasp and slapping her head hard. She said, "You're right. Even though all my assets are frozen, I still have hundreds of designer clothes in my school apartment. No, I need to pay my medical bills tomorrow, I'm running out of time. I still have to sell myself, you have to buy me."
Although the girl said this, she didn't seem forced or unhappy at all; instead, she seemed excited and expectant. I really don't know what she's thinking? Could she, like those alluring mature women, be interested in my appearance?
When we arrived at my place, the little girl's pretty face scrunched up, and she complained incessantly, "You live in a place like this? It's terrifying! The bathroom is so small, how am I supposed to shower? And this bed, how long has it been since the sheets were changed..."
I threw her ten thousand yuan and said, "I didn't say you could shower, nor did I say you could stay overnight. Don't flatter yourself. Take the money and go home. Save your virginity for someone you like, so you won't regret it later. Here, I'm out of money in my wallet, otherwise I would have given you more."
She paused slightly and said, "Don't you want me to stay with you?"
I shook my head, ignored her, and turned to walk into the small bathroom. I laughed as I showered, "Hahaha, what a terrible acting! I wonder who sent her. Have they forgotten that women around me are dangerous? The little girl's name is Beibei? Could she have sent her? But she's not that stupid; she wouldn't reveal her secret and say her cat's name. Who is it?"
After showering, I found that Beibei was still there, naked, lying on the gray little bed. Her breasts, a pair of white mounds, were slightly raised, their pink hue exceptionally fresh and tender, clearly untouched. Her entire body was like a jade sculpture, exquisitely beautiful, her long, slender legs slightly parted, like a peach blossom garden in the air. Only her pink stockings remained on, making her legs even more alluring.
Seeing me emerge, she said softly and tremblingly, "Having taken your money, I will keep my promise and give myself to you."
Her actions puzzled me. Previous women who wanted to use her to please me would never have done this. They all knew I had a habit: with women in stockings, I preferred to peel off their clothes layer by layer, disliking them undressing themselves.
I was also completely naked, my long, wet hair clinging uncomfortably to my shoulders. I gave her a wicked smile: "I'm never polite to beauties who come to me, but this room is too stuffy; opening the window will help."
I opened the only window, but didn't draw the curtains. She gasped, pulling the thin, gray sheet over herself. Although the sheet looked dirty, it didn't smell bad; instead, it had a faint fragrance. But the visual impact still disgusted her. "How could you do this? I'm a girl! Besides, you're naked too!"
I knew the apartment across the hall had moved out the day before, leaving the building empty. I grinned wickedly and walked towards the small bed, staring at her cute, shy face. "Tell me," I said, "who sent you?"
"Ah?" she cried out, trying to run away. She stood up halfway, then realized she was still naked and burrowed back under the covers. "N-no one sent me. I'm just a poor girl selling myself."
"Tsk tsk, the consequences of deceiving me are terrible." I suddenly pulled back the covers and pounced on her.
She hadn't expected me to be so quick and didn't have time to dodge; I caught her red-handed. Her petite body struggled violently, only further stimulating their sensitive nerves. It wasn't until a hot, hard object pressed against her lower body that she abruptly stopped writhing, crying out, "Waaah, no! I know martial arts! You can't do this to me! I'm very powerful..."
I had already sealed her small mouth with mine, parting her slightly closed teeth to explore her fragrant lips. My smooth tongue gently sucked, the aroma intoxicating. She resisted slightly, but was already lost in the skillful and cunning tongue. My tongue, like a phantom blade, was flexible, unpredictable, and ever-changing. I was surprised to find that the little girl beneath me was even so inexperienced in kissing; was she really a virgin?
My fingers had stopped deep inside her peach garden, trembling slightly, eliciting screams from her. That place was fragile and sensitive, so tight that only one finger could pass through, a thin membrane blocking the entrance two inches away. This time, she had given up resisting, moaning passionately, slightly arching her snowy buttocks, wanting me to penetrate even deeper.
At that moment, I stopped and chuckled, "This is the last time I'll ask you, who sent you? Hehe, if you don't tell me, I'll record our lovemaking, make it into an AV, and release it online. With such a cute little girl as the lead, I'm sure many people will be eager to watch."
"I won't tell you, you big bad guy, you big pervert, you big devil!"
"Since I'm so bad, why are you holding me so tightly!"
Beibei looked closely and realized it was true, and immediately became too ashamed to speak. One of my fingers was still inside her, wriggling, waiting for a chance. She glared at me fiercely, but surprisingly stopped resisting, instead showing a kind of expectant excitement.
Sigh, boring, my appearance can't scare women. No matter who sent her, at least she didn't mean any harm. Ever since the Jiaojiao incident, I generally don't go after virgins. I withdrew my finger from her body, slowly letting my erect, hot member subside.
Beibei noticed my change and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Can't I attract you?"
"Hehe, you're right, I'm not excited by a little girl like you. You should leave." I rolled over and lay flat on the bed, closing my eyes slightly to calm myself down. After descending the mountain, I used my looks to retaliate against seducing women, only to find that I was the one who got hurt. I didn't have the heart to retaliate against women. Why retaliate? Was it just because of my senior sister's deception and manipulation? For no reason at all, I just wandered aimlessly, hurting one woman after another, leaving myself exhausted. Alone, hiding in this cramped slum.
"I'm the school beauty of the high school, how dare you say that to me?" Beibei pouted, rolled over and straddled me, deliberately thrusting out her small, delicate breasts. She was about to do something else when her body went limp and she collapsed.
A charming and alluring woman had appeared by the bedside sometime earlier. She smiled gently at me: "Sorry to disturb you! But tonight, you're mine!"

(Chapter 7, Volume 1, "Soul-Stealing Fragrance, "
updated by Wanjuan Bookstore on September 22nd at 4:50:46 AM. Word count: 2183) "

I'm an atheist. If I could spend a night with this beautiful woman, I would worship any god, whether it's God or some Western deity." -- Wang Xiaoyin's words.
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I glanced at the strange woman, my gaze unable to leave her: She appeared to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, yet possessed the mature allure of a young woman. Her body was full and shapely, and she was about 175cm tall. She wore ancient costume, a semi-transparent silk dress revealing half of her tender, lotus-root-like arms. Her skin was so white and delicate it seemed to drip with moisture, its surface shimmering with an alluring glow. Her hair, like a cloud, cascaded down to her full, rounded hips; her lips were full and vibrant; her nose was delicate; and her eyes were alluring. Especially striking were her two proud, erect breasts, seemingly about to burst forth from the thin fabric.
I've seen many beauties, but this one was undoubtedly the one who could seduce me. I stared at her throbbing breasts, swallowing hard. My suppressed desire was no longer under control; my body was consumed by lust. I'm an atheist, but if I could spend a night with this beauty, I would worship any god, whether God or some Western deity.
"You… what did you just say? I'm yours tonight?" I murmured. She possessed an alluring fragrance; without lifting a finger, she could steal a man's soul. My erection immediately sprang to life, staring intently at the beauty before me.
She glanced at my erection with a mixture of relief and delight, secretly letting out a sigh of relief. "Hehehe, little brother, you're in luck tonight. Let your big sister serve you well. Luckily, that little girl didn't drain you dry, otherwise I would have had to put in a lot of effort to tease you."
She glanced at me lightly, a pink light flashing in her eyes. My body trembled, my breathing became heavy, and I stared at her snowy breasts, slowly moving towards her. She waved her hand, drew the curtains, sat on the edge of the bed, and chuckled as she brushed aside the long hair that was covering my face. She suddenly froze, her full breasts heaving violently several times, revealing a brief look of infatuation.
I heard her say, "Master was right, when looking for a furnace, you must find an ugly man. He's so handsome, how can I bear to kill him later! Humph, it's all those two old bastards from the Xuanwu Alliance's fault. If they hadn't been chasing me, I wouldn't have been injured, and I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to find a furnace to break my virginity and increase my power..."
My mind was still somewhat clear, but hearing her say this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The Taiyin Sect's heyday was more than three thousand years ago, and for a period of time it was regarded as the state religion. Later, because one of the leaders of the Taiyin Sect had a relationship with the emperor and accidentally drained him dry, the sect was labeled an evil cult by the righteous path and has been hunted down ever since. Now, the Taiyin Sect is on the verge of extinction and continues to be besieged by the righteous path. Another reason for the Taiyin Sect's persecution is that each disciple must briefly experience the "destruction furnace
" (a ritual vessel used to break one's virginity), then forget the vessel. Upon forgetting, one kills the vessel. The people of Coral Kingdom have all heard the various rumors about the Taiyin Sect, and I couldn't help but ask, "Are you from the Taiyin Sect?"
"Oh, you're still conscious? That's good. Master also said that the more beautiful and unforgettable the furnace, the more power you gain. I'm from the Taiyin Sect, my name is Mi Xiang, remember that." She moaned, her eyes filled with seductive allure, a mixture of joy and sorrow.
How could I be conscious? Already unable to resist, I pressed her down and roughly stripped her clothes off. Her fragrance intoxicated me, her body drove me mad. Her enormous, jade-like breasts were incredibly elastic, and I roughly ravaged them. At this moment, my mind was controlled by desire, and I attacked like a wild beast.
Mi Xiang guided me awkwardly yet seductively until the moment of penetration, when she stiffened and held me tightly, preventing me from moving an inch. After a moment, she adapted to the pain of penetration and instead rolled over on top of me, but she controlled my acupoints.
I felt a cold, yin energy surge through my body, like a torrent, flowing through my rarely used meridians, taking away my primordial yang energy, and returning to Mi Xiang's body. This repeated several times, until all the scattered true energy in my body was absorbed by her, and an unprecedented sense of ease filled my entire body.
I don't know how many times I had practiced this method, but I was already familiar with it. This should be the internal energy cultivation route of the Taiyin Sect. Although I didn't want to remember it, I had to. Following the route of that true energy, with the slightest thought, my whole body felt a soft, yin-like comfort. To my delight, a gentle, yin-like energy once again surrounded my previously unusable dantian, a sign of the initial gathering of true qi. This yin energy accumulated, gradually forming a stable aura, twice the size of what it was before my martial arts were crippled, though it was completely empty, devoid of any usable true energy. Just as
I was celebrating the recovery of my true energy, I felt Mi Xiang convulse, and I felt a tingling numbness, ejaculating. Our yin and yang essences complemented each other again, each sending a surge of vital energy into the other's body, storing it in their dantian.
We breathed heavily for a long time, speechless, embracing each other, listening to each other's heartbeats.
Mi Xiang hadn't expected the pleasure of intercourse to be so wonderful, finally realizing that her master's words were absolutely true—the furnace/cauldron was truly unforgettable, especially since the man holding her was so handsome. This gain was immense; she hadn't expected the blue-haired beauty to possess so much unclaimed true qi, which she absorbed, allowing her to break through two realms in succession.
"Little brother, have you cultivated internal energy before?" Mi Xiang asked lazily in my ear.
I gave a wry smile, staring at the even more alluring and beautiful Mi Xiang, and answered truthfully that I had no power to resist her. Then I added, "Are you going to kill me?"
Mi Xiang's alluring face instantly dimmed, and she sighed softly, "This is the rule of our Taiyin Sect! As the sect leader, I cannot disobey it!" Suddenly, her expression changed, and she giggled, "It's not like I'm killing you now, why bring up such unpleasant things! It's hard for her to forget you. If she can't forget you for the rest of her life, you can live a carefree life."
It's not like I'm killing you, of course you don't need to worry! With my current abilities, I can't escape her grasp at all, how can I not worry! Sigh, thinking about the four years I've been down the mountain, I've ruined many beautiful women, is this retribution? Oh, right, although we had physical intimacy just now, I didn't even get to enjoy it before she sealed my pressure points. If I'm going to die, I'll die a romantic death. Thinking of this, the lust still inside her immediately aroused again.
She seemed to have guessed my thoughts, giving me a fierce glare, and began to writhe and moan seductively. She seemed to be purely trying to please me, letting me manipulate her and change her into various shameful positions. Half an hour later, the two of us were once again lost in climax.
I weakly suckled at her breasts, with a relentless, almost desperate spirit. Mi Xiang's expression was unreadable as she gently stroked my blue hair. Suddenly, she exclaimed in surprise, "Those two old bastards are coming!"

(Volume 1, Chapter 8: The Turtle Alliance,
Wan Juan Bookstore, Update Time: 9-22 4:50:46, Word Count: 2349,

Author: Wang Shao)
I want to say, I've encountered a bunch of perverts! Moving, we absolutely must move! --Wang Xiaoyin's words.
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After Mi Xiang finished speaking, before I could react, she grabbed her clothes and rushed towards the bathroom. She casually opened Bei Bei's pressure point and transmitted her voice, "Help me hold them off!" I stared longingly at Mi Xiang's alluring body, especially the bloodstains at the base of her legs, like red plum blossoms in the snow, exceptionally enchanting. I
heard Beibei's annoyed complaints beside me: "I was fine just now, how could I suddenly faint? It must be my imagination, it must be my imagination! Ah~ there's blood, oh no, you big pervert, you took advantage of me while I was asleep."
I was about to explain when I suddenly heard her laugh: "Anyway, you're not bad looking, just remember to take responsibility for me, otherwise I'll have my dad arrest you."
I knew Mi Xiang wouldn't mishear, someone would definitely come soon, so I pulled the sheet over Beibei.
"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? I've given you my body, and you don't even have a word of comfort?" Beibei climbed on top of me angrily, glaring at me with a mixture of shame and anger.
The little girl's figure was already fully developed, although still a bit immature, it could still arouse my desire, especially with the two of us naked rubbing against each other. Seeing my strange expression, she lowered her head shyly and stopped making a fuss.
The curtains of the window were suddenly pulled open, and two thin figures floated into the room. These two men were clearly righteous martial arts experts chasing after Mi Xiang. I feigned surprise and cried out, "Who are you?" Bei Bei, however, cried out genuinely, without any pretense, "Ah, you old lecher! Get out! If you don't, I'll call the police!"
The two men who barged in were both over fifty, one tall and one short, with sharp features and gleaming eyes, both possessing considerable internal strength. The shorter man had a more volatile temper and impatiently roared, "Shut up, both of you! We're elders of the Xuanwu Alliance, not bad guys!"
"What's the Xuanwu Alliance? Breaking into someone's house in the middle of the night, who would believe we're not bad guys!" Bei Bei clung tightly to me, glaring at the short, thin old man with great displeasure.
Damn it, what's so great about the Xuanwu Alliance? Barging into my room and yelling at us, they'll pay for this! I gently stroked Beibei's hair to comfort her, "Xuanwu Alliance? Xuanwu sounds like a tortoise, could they be from the Turtle Alliance?"
"Huh? What's the Turtle Alliance?" Beibei saw my mischievous smile and seemed to understand, quickly putting on an act.
I laughed, "The Turtle Alliance is obviously for raising tortoises. I heard from the neighbors that raising tortoises is quite profitable these days!"
"Even if raising tortoises is profitable, they can't just barge into our house like that! My dad's a policeman, call them and have them arrested!" Saying this, Beibei went to get her handbag from the bedside table.
I laughed, "Isn't your dad dead?"
Beibei was slightly taken aback, then said angrily, "Pah! Your dad's the one who's dead! I was just joking with you. Now we're united against outsiders, we'll talk about our business later!"
The short old man's face flushed with anger, and he was about to explode when someone next to him pulled him back. The man chuckled, “You two young people are quite interesting! The Xuanwu Alliance isn’t some turtle-raising organization; it’s the ancient martial arts alliance of the Coral Kingdom. I’m Fan Songping from the Xuanwu Alliance, and this is Yao Dong. I’m very sorry to have disturbed you both!”
“You know you’re sorry, but you’re still not leaving? Martial artists have really thick skin. Do you spend all your time practicing your thick skin?”
“Insolence! Ignorant brat…” The short old man, Yao Dong, angrily raised his hand, but was stopped by Fan Songping, who advised, “After all, we were in the wrong first. Ask them so we can go find that witch.”
I sneered at the angry old man and said, “Hmph, do you want to kill me to silence me? This is a society governed by law, not a place where you martial arts practitioners can run rampant. Your unwarranted disturbance of our married life is ‘illegal intrusion,’ you know? That alone could land you in jail.”
When Bei Bei heard “married life,” her face flushed again, but she didn’t argue.
The small room was only about ten square meters. Seeing that they had scanned the room and found nothing suspicious, the more amiable Fan Songping smiled slightly and asked, "Young man, have you seen any strange women come by?"
"Are you crazy? I have a wife at home, how could I dare to go looking for strange women!" I yelled angrily.
Beibei, hearing this, immediately objected, feigning anger, "Fine, so you go looking for strange women when I'm not home? You heartless bastard..." We started acting again, our sarcastic lines flying around the room. The two old men glanced at us again, seemingly never having been so rebuffed before. They exchanged a bitter smile, said goodbye, and drifted out the window.
They walked for a long time before we stopped our pointless argument. I laughed and said, "Who are you? Don't really think you're my wife. Your jealousy is ridiculous!"
The little girl rolled her eyes at me and said, "You've taken advantage of me all this time. You think you can just leave me? No way! Also, was another woman here just now? You smell like another woman. You can't fool me!"
"Then why did you want me to take responsibility? You little liar!" I chuckled without moving.
"Hehehe, you're quite clever, little girl!" Mi Xiangmei walked out of the bathroom with a smile, her steps a little bitter. I looked at her crotch with a wicked grin, earning her a glare in return.
Bei Bei, whose pressure points had been acupunctured, knew that the woman in front of her was not to be trifled with. She reluctantly crawled out of the covers and quickly dressed. "Hmph, I won't bother you anymore, just pretend I was never here!"
"Oh, little sister's angry. It's me who bothered you." Mi Xiang slowly moved to my side, gently pecking my lips. "Thank you for helping me trick those two old bastards, but remember, when I can forget you, I'll come back for your life!"
Ignoring Bei Bei's astonished gaze, she used her movement technique to float out the window. She then transmitted her voice to me, "I'll come see you often, hehehe!"
"Why did she want to kill you?" After a long silence, Bei Bei couldn't help but ask.
"Because she's a pervert! And why did you pretend to be a prostitute?"
"To play! I'll come back for you, you big pervert!"
I wanted to say, I've encountered a bunch of perverts! Moving, I absolutely have to move!
There's not much to pack, just some gem-cutting tools; I'll just put them in a toolbox. I still need to sleep in the blankets, so I won't pack them yet. Unable to sleep, I lay in bed, staring blankly at my game helmet.
I initially played the game purely for its advertising slogan, "Repair internal injuries and recover from old ailments!" The game does indeed have this effect on brain stimulation, and it's specifically designed for a particular person—but that person isn't me, so it's useless to me. After playing for a while, I gradually became addicted to this highly realistic game, but what I was most fascinated by was the virtual sex scene.
Thinking about how I'd tricked another lovestruck woman the day before yesterday, a wave of guilt washed over me for no reason. Perhaps this revenge would end here, whether in reality or in the virtual game. "Stop seducing women," I told myself.
Lost in thought, I picked up my game helmet again, and with a melodious tune, I entered the retro world once more. ( Chapter 9 of
Volume 1: The Smile of Death - Wan Juan Bookstore Update Time: 9-22 4:50:47 Words: 2540) Music cannot be reborn, but I hear music of rebirth. --Wang Xiaoyin's words. --- Music cannot be reborn, but I hear music of rebirth. A ethereal white soul drifted in the sky, drawn by a powerful gravitational pull from the west. The west, the underworld, the place of rebirth. Every time I die, my soul flies in that direction, to the city of death. This time, however, it didn't enter the city. Its essence materialized in the weeds outside, reborn outside the city. I know that respawning outside the city only happens during wartime. War? Is it a monster siege? I checked my equipment and inventory. Thankfully, I only lost some medicine; my valuables were still there. Actually, my valuables were mostly junk. Although Ni Xiu wanted to give me some better equipment, I refused. This was a useless account anyway; even the best equipment would be a waste. Just then, my communicator started beeping frantically. Without even looking, it was definitely a "comforting" message from a woman I'd seduced before. Without thinking, I closed the communicator. I didn't need their concern or their tenderness now; I just wanted peace and quiet. Having just respawned, my body was incredibly exhausted. I laboriously walked out of the overgrown weeds and lazily lay down on the flat official road. The surroundings were too quiet, which felt eerie. Usually, there were skeleton soldiers roaming outside the Underworld City, but now there wasn't even a mosquito in sight. Looking up at the night sky, a little poem came to mind: "A gentle breeze caresses my robes, a pale yellow moon bathes me in its light. Rows of distant, star-like lights stand in pairs, tiny, lamp-like stars fall silently." Lost in reading the poem, I overlooked the unusual "lights" in the distance—those green, deathly lights, clearly the gaze of death itself. My stomach, however, had no time for such refined pleasures, growling impatiently. I smiled wryly and used my life skill, "Fire-Making," to light a campfire. I gathered some dry branches and began to smoke the dried meat I had stored. Soon, a wonderful aroma of meat filled the air. In the darkness, this small, burning fire was particularly glaring. A few miles away in the Underworld City, Lord Ling Tian helplessly surveyed the broken city walls. His handsome face grew even paler, his thin figure swaying in the wind. He sighed softly, feeling nauseous. Upgrading the city was so difficult. He had only survived the second monster attack; all the city's experts were dead. Was he truly doomed to fail? The third monster was truly devastating; he had no confidence that he could survive this calamity. "Lord, a scout reports that a large-scale attack of high-level monsters has appeared seven miles ahead, and I've heard there's more..." "Speak quickly, what else?" Ling Tian tried to regain his confidence and the dignity of a city lord, but his voice was weary, and even his sword-wielding hand trembled slightly. This Nether City wasn't just his property; it was also his family's pilot project in the game. If it failed, his status within the family would plummet. He absolutely could not fail! The person who reported looked at the sickly-looking young man before him with a hint of pity. Although Ling Tian was a renowned expert on the Coral Kingdom's rankings, and possessed the hidden class—the Demon Swordsman—he was still young. He hesitated slightly before continuing, "And there are boss-level monsters, the Grim Reaper and the Bone Dragon!" "Ah?" Ling Tian's lips lost their color, and his body swayed precariously. After a long while, he finally said, "How many usable soldiers are left in the city?" "Less than five thousand!" The man glanced at Ling Tian's face and comforted him, "Young Master, don't worry. Even if we fail to defend the city this time, we'll only lose some money. The patriarch will understand why." Ling Tian waved his hand, stopping him from continuing. The loss of reputation, buildings, levels, and effort... how could money measure it all! Staring at the starlight in the sky, he said in a deep voice, "Pass down the order, archers, prepare..." I was enjoying a delicious piece of smoked meat when the earth trembled, filling me with terror. Yes, it was time for the monster siege! Heavens, what have I done? Am I going to die again? The piece of meat stuck in my mouth choked me, and I kicked over the blazing campfire. Flames flew everywhere, like the signature move of a fire mage—exploding flames, spectacular and beautiful. The wind, though light, fueled the fire's spread. By the time I finished the piece of meat in my mouth, flames filled the sky, carried by the wind towards the denser, more distant weeds. Looking at the thick smoke and fire, my mind went blank. I smiled bitterly, "Arson in public forests and grasslands not only incurs a fine, but might also land me in jail!" The earth trembled more violently, like war drums pounding in my ears, and piercing howls echoed from afar. I crouched on the ground in agony, thinking, "This is going to be a terrible death; I'll definitely be trampled to death by all the beasts." Alas, my poor level 20, am I going to lose another level? I reluctantly opened my experience bar, only to find it rising rapidly. The constant "ding-ding" of leveling up echoed in my ears, one after another, until they almost overlapped: level 27, level 28, level 29… The long-awaited monsters didn't appear until my experience reached 52.79%, and then I finally saw what they looked like. Good heavens, Death Knights, Grim Reapers, Bone Dragons… Run, run! No one can describe how fast I am, because no one can. Behind me are only death-type monsters, where did all these people come from! Each level has five ability points, automatically allocated according to the initial ratio. My allocation ratio is: Speed 3: Strength 1: Intelligence 1. When I first entered the game "Retro," Ni Xiu nagged me all day long, saying that if I didn't have that extra bit of Intelligence, I might have the perfect thief attributes. I told him on the spot that even if I didn't add 1 point of Intelligence, I would add it to Spirit. From then on, he stopped nagging me. My figure fled towards the Underworld City at lightning speed, leaving behind streaks of light. The wind whistled in my ears, and even more so, the roars of Grim Reapers and the shrill cries of Bone Dragons. The monsters broke through the fire's range, and my experience stopped its rapid increase, only the sound of money increasing continued to ring out. The setting of "Retro" is that money is automatically picked up, but equipment needs to be picked up manually. I didn't have time to check how many gold coins I had; escaping was the priority. If I survived, I could climb the rankings, and even be among the top few. "Open the city gates and let me in!" I shouted, then immediately berated myself for being stupid. During a monster siege, who would dare open the city gates wide?! Ling Tian stood on the city wall, looking at the few hundred scattered monsters in the distance, a bewildered expression on his face, but secretly overjoyed. Excitedly, he hugged his greatsword and shouted, "Archers, take your positions! Mages, prepare to chant..." "Fire!" With his command, a volley of arrows erupted. Although it wasn't ten thousand arrows, it was still too many for me. With my incredibly fast movements and considerable health, I managed to withstand several arrows. Zero Sky's subordinate pointed in my direction and said, "Lord, there are people among the monsters!" "Sigh, I saw them a while ago! But, I can't worry about that now. These dilapidated city walls can't withstand the onslaught of the Death Knights." The monsters behind me, whose health I had burned to a sliver, were instantly reduced to dust and experience points by the rain of arrows. I leveled up again, now level 53! Haha! I heard that the highest level in the Coral Kingdom is only 54. My trash account has become a pro! Haha! Just as I was feeling pleased, I suddenly saw a flash of light before my eyes. Ten thousand fireballs mixed with ice spikes flew towards me. A double attack of ice and fire? How am I supposed to counter this? I only know some life skills, not even the most basic guarding.

Actually, there was no need to neutralize it. My body felt light, and I returned to a detached state. In the instant of death, I saw the smile of Death: dark, empty eyes, and sharp, blood-red teeth.
Damn, so ugly!

Volume 1, Chapter 10: Car Accident.
Updated at Wanjuan Bookstore: 9-22 4:50:47. Words: 3491.

Gun? Either powerful or wealthy! -- Wang Xiaoyin's words.
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I angrily threw the game helmet onto the bed, pulled up the gray sheet, and covered my head. After going down the mountain, I learned many things, and I learned them all in no time. But I couldn't play games, which frustrated me, even though it was the fault of my trash account. Thinking about how I set fire to the forest and grassland, I would definitely be fined and imprisoned. However, I finally reached level 52, which... seems like a bug!
The game "Retro" was developed by the Xia Group of China. In monitoring room 43 on the 19th floor of the Xia Group, screams erupted: "Major bug! Target locked on the Coral Kingdom region, abnormal data transmission..."
"Target locked, Coral Kingdom player Wang Xiaoyin!"
"Request headquarters to convene a seminar and retrieve all data on this player!"
Requests and orders were issued in quick succession, while the person in question was asleep in bed, completely unaware of the situation.
At dawn, Ni Xiu knocked on the door, urging me to officially move out.
"You managed to get up early yesterday while you were at a hotel with your girlfriend, I admire that!" I yawned, squinting, and let him through.
Ni Xiu wasn't much better off; his eyes were bloodshot, and his tracksuit was covered in dust. Surprisingly, he didn't argue with me and hurriedly helped me pack. "Ah, so tired! Brother Xiaoyin, I've finished moving mine, yours is the only one left on this street. There's a car waiting for us downstairs!"
Two bags were filled with my belongings. I waved goodbye to the house, bidding farewell to my old home.
Going downstairs, I saw a brand-new military vehicle and was slightly surprised. I laughed, "Mudfish, which brother is so capable that he dares to steal a military vehicle!"
"Tch, boss, can't you think of anything else? This is a genuine military vehicle, no doubt about it!"
I was about to retort when a petite and charming woman stepped out of the slightly ajar door. She was dressed in a neat and sharp camouflage special forces uniform, exuding a heroic and valiant air. Although petite, she possessed the dignity of a soldier!
I laughed heartily, "So Linlin is in the army! I really misjudged her yesterday! Wang Xiaoyin salutes the female soldier!"
Linlin giggled adorably, and upon hearing "salute," she reflexively stopped, straightened her posture, and waved, her expression becoming solemn. I, however, quickly stepped forward and gave her a warm hug, pulling her petite body into my arms, a faint fragrance wafting into my nostrils.
Linlin was stunned, Ni Xiu was stunned... Three seconds later, after I had gained that three-second advantage, Ni Xiu recovered and hurled his bag at me, unleashing his full power in Jeet Kune Do, each move tight, vicious, and incredibly fast. Every move intentionally or unintentionally targeted my lower body, most often the area between my legs, my perineum...
"Wow, Ni Xiu's martial arts have improved greatly. This speed is practically a phantom! If you used the internal energy I taught you, wouldn't you be... Hey, are you really going to use it? I was just joking, Linlin isn't angry, why are you in such a hurry!"
"Hmph, I tolerated you all night yesterday, and you're still not changing your mind today. I'm going to fight you to the death! Watch my Seven-Stage Kick in the Air, ah da da da da..."
Ni Xiu really has the makings of a martial artist. I only taught him the internal energy cultivation method for half a year, but after integrating it into Jeet Kune Do, his attack power increased several times over. I made him swear not to use his internal energy casually, but he did under these circumstances. If it weren't for Mi Xiang's miraculous skill last night helping me rebuild my dantian energy field, I probably would have been defeated long ago. Although he was just being nasty, it would be quite embarrassing to get beaten up by him, since he's always been my defeated opponent.
Seven-stage kick, seven kicks in mid-air. Each kick was heavier and faster than the last. But I knew that Ni Xiu's Seven-stage kick actually consisted of eight kicks. After Ru Yu finished his seven kicks, his body was pulled back to the ground by gravity. He should have been defending, but before he even landed, he launched his eighth kick—his groin.
If I hadn't known he had this special move, I would have had a hard time dodging it. Now that I know, things are different. Seeing the incoming spring kick, my right leg was already there to meet it, using a soft, feminine force to tap his foot, using the momentum to propel myself like a butterfly, tumbling three times in the air before gracefully landing beside the still-dazed Linlin. Feigning a wronged expression, I shouted, "Linlin, your husband's gone mad! Make him stop! Wow, he almost kicked me to death! My arms are sore!"
Linlin was still in a daze, nodding infatuatedly at my "pitiful" face, and without hesitation, she blocked Ni Xiu, shielding me behind her. I should have been happy; with Linlin's help, Ni Xiu would surely be defeated. However, that moment of infatuation filled me with deep unease. Countless beautiful and alluring faces flashed through my mind
; they had all had that expression, often.
I couldn't let this happen, I absolutely couldn't let her show that expression again!
Seeing how close Linlin and Ni Xiu were yesterday, I dared to joke with her today, but I didn't expect the joke to go a little too far.
Before Linlin and Ni Xiu could speak, I had already stepped aside a few meters, gesturing for a pause: "Stop, I admit my mistake! Hehe, Blood Bat tonight, it's my treat!"
Ni Xiu had just been fooling around, using all his tricks, but hadn't gained any advantage and had no desire to fight anymore. Seeing me offer this "surrender," he could only feign generosity and laugh, "Okay, it's a deal. 9 PM, see you at the Blood Bat entrance!"
"Ah, you're not fighting anymore?" Linlin felt a sense of loss seeing us stop automatically and blurted out, "Your fighting skills are amazing! My instructor's kung fu isn't even half as good as yours!"
"Haha, that's right. Don't you know who your husband is? I have many tricks up my sleeve, I'll let you try them slowly!" Ni Xiu was no longer embarrassed and winked at Linlin with a mischievous grin.
Linlin's face flushed, I wondered what "tricks" she had remembered.
"Uh, cough cough! Can I get in now? Actually, I could easily move all this stuff by taxi. This is probably for some slippery eel!"
"Good to know, you're just getting lucky today! Brother Yin, ugh, that name is really weird, I thought it was Brother Yin. Hey little Brother Yin, shouldn't you teach me the second level of this internal energy cultivation technique?"
"You, hmph! Hmm, it seems like I haven't used it in a long time, I've forgotten it. Hmm, those ancient phrases are too hard to remember, I've really forgotten it."
I threw the bag into the spacious trunk, which was covered and very clean. I ignored Ni Xiu's sullen face, lightly jumped into the trunk, and sat on the bag containing the sheets.
Linlin stood behind Ni Xiu, glancing at me with a complicated expression. "It's too bumpy in the back," she said. "The front is spacious enough for four people!"
I gently shook my head and laughed, "No, I won't disturb your time together. If things go wrong, Ni Xiu might unleash a fourteenth or eighteenth aerial kick, and I'd be dead."
"Hmph, he wouldn't dare!" she said, glaring at Ni Xiu's bitter face. "Heh, I don't like men who are so narrow-minded! Besides, he definitely can't get past my dad without my help!"
"Oh, so should I help or not?" I couldn't resist teasing Linlin again, wanting to see her blush.
"Of course... hmph, I just won't say." She started to say, but seeing my mischievous grin, she realized her mistake and changed her mind.
Threatened by Linlin's words, Ni Xiu forgot about the internal energy cultivation method and hurriedly asked about passing the test.
The military vehicle slowly started and headed south of the city. Linlin drove very steadily, and with the city roads being flat, there was no bumpy ride in the back. Thinking back on everything that happened last night, it all feels like a dream, and I still can't quite believe it.
Who sent that little girl, Beibei? She's clearly of noble birth, yet she pretends to be a prostitute from a bankrupt family. Mi Xiang's appearance was truly unexpected; I never imagined she'd be the infamous demoness of the Taiyin Sect. I've never understood why the righteous martial arts world likes to call beautiful women from the underworld "demonesses"—it's a clearly derogatory term. If they were called alluring women, I'd wholeheartedly agree.
Thinking of Mi Xiang's seductive body, a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. She's the only woman who can truly amaze me. Although Xiao He's shyness and inner charm stirred my emotions, even making me swoon, nothing compared to the direct impact of Mi Xiang's fiery body.
Lost in these wandering thoughts, I suddenly felt the carriage be struck by a tremendous force. A deafening crash filled my ears, and I was thrown through the air. Fortunately, I was agile enough to use my hands to balance myself in mid-air as my head slammed into the steel carriage, avoiding a fatal head injury.
Thinking everything was alright, I was surprised to hear a huge impact from behind. Caught off guard, I slammed heavily onto the package before the car finally stopped.
A car accident? I hurriedly stood up and slammed my foot on the black Honda sedan that had followed me. I wanted to yell at them, but then I shut my mouth. The military vehicle's side frame was higher, and the front of the sedan was wedged into the rear of the military vehicle. The two people inside the sedan were already mangled and dead.
I heard Ni Xiu's anxious voice: "Linlin, how are you? You're bleeding so much from your head!"
At that moment, sirens blared in the distance.
Ni Xiu helped the swaying Linlin out of the car on the left and walked towards the back. Linlin's head was broken, and her face was covered in blood; she looked horribly injured. When she saw that I was unharmed, her pale lips curved into a half-smile before she collapsed into Ni Xiu's arms.
I rushed over and pressed several acupoints to stop the bleeding. "Hurry," he said, "Her left arm is dislocated, and she might even have a fracture. She also suffered a head injury. Get her to the hospital immediately. I'll find out what happened. The traffic police and riot police are here."
Ni Xiu, holding the unconscious Linlin, nodded with heartache and pointed to the right of the car, saying, "She was hit by that car over there. They ran a red light! Damn it, if Linlin hadn't needed to go to the hospital, I would have dragged them out and beaten them up."
"Don't worry, I'm here. I won't let them get away!"
Just as Ni Xiu was about to flag down a car to take her to the hospital, six or seven men in black suddenly surrounded the military vehicle from the right, blocking his way. Ni Xiu could only retreat slowly, backing up to my side. My eyes flashed coldly as I saw the guns in the men's hands.
Guns? They must be powerful and wealthy!
I hadn't gone to the right side of the military vehicle to check yet, so I didn't know their situation, but seeing people with guns surrounding them, they were definitely not to be trifled with. And they were pointing their guns at us as we got out of the military vehicle.
"Director Zhang's son died under your car, none of you are leaving!"
A fair-skinned young man in his twenties, with a gloomy face and gold-rimmed glasses, walked slowly from the right side of the military vehicle, followed by a pale, beautiful woman, scantily clad, trembling beside him, with traces of vomit at the corner of her mouth.

Volume 1, Chapter 11: Bullied
Wanjuan Bookstore Update Time: 9-22 4:50:47 Word Count: 3293

Nobody likes being beaten, even if it doesn't hurt much. -- Wang Xiaoyin's words.
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Coral Country, as everyone knows, has a strained military-political relationship.
When the police car arrived at the scene of the accident, astute reporters were already waiting, cameras and flashes working in unison, some even wanting to broadcast live. The men in black surrounding us also hid their guns.
The leader of the men in black was named Ye Zhicheng. I knew him. He was the young leader of the Qingye Gang in Tiantang City. I heard he was Ye Zhixing's cousin, both members of the Ye family. The Qingye Gang's foothold in the southern part of Tiantang City relied on the support of the southern police station. So, the person who just died was… Zhang Liang, the son of the southern police chief?
Hmph, who cares who he is? As long as it's the Ye family, I'll deal with him sooner or later. Right now, the most urgent thing is to get Linlin to the hospital.
Ni Xiu had already dialed the emergency number, but the ambulance was nowhere to be seen. I went around to the right side of the car and saw a convertible sports car, so deformed that it was unrecognizable. There was a pile of mangled flesh and blood on the driver's side, blood was everywhere, and there was a strong stench. He died quite thoroughly, head and body separated.
The traffic police were conducting relevant investigations and questioning. Damn it, they're asking so many questions about something so obvious. Even a blind person could see who the culprit was. The ambulance finally arrived, and I put Ni Xiu and Linlin in it. Ye Zhicheng glanced at me a few times, but in front of the media, he didn't dare to be presumptuous and stopped obstructing me.
Just then, another batch of police cars roared in, and a middle-aged, overweight police officer rushed over with a mournful
face. Seeing the wreckage of the sports car, two tears welled up in his cloudy eyes, and he glared fiercely at me, mistaking me for the "murderer." Ye Zhicheng, who had just been indifferent, suddenly burst into tears, throwing himself at the overweight officer and crying, "Uncle Zhang, Xiao Liang died so tragically! It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of him. Hit me, scold me!" Then, with a thud, he knelt on the ground.
"Sigh!" The fat police officer glared at him with a complicated expression, then helped him up. "I know everything. This isn't your fault. If that kid had been obedient, this wouldn't have happened."
The traffic police officer in charge of the accident investigation ran over, saying with a hint of difficulty, "Director Zhang, the preliminary investigation results are in. What do you think...?"
Director Zhang waved his hand, glanced at the military vehicle's license plate, and said, "Xiao Wu, tow this military vehicle to the police station first." He then glared at me menacingly, "Take this blue-haired guy back to the police station to assist with the investigation!"
The traffic police officer looked troubled; doing so was a serious violation of the law. He was about to make excuses when he saw Director Zhang's sinister face, and swallowed his words.
Dodging two riot police officers who were about to handcuff me, I sneered at the fat police officer, "This is an abuse of power. What right do you have to arrest me?"
At this moment, the media reporters also noticed something amiss, and their flashbulbs went off incessantly, blinding me.
Director Zhang remained silent and menacing, waving his hand at the hesitant police officers. Instantly, over twenty black pistols were pointed at my head.
I could only smile bitterly, unable to resist any longer. Unless one cultivated their internal energy to the Xuan Qi realm, it would be difficult to dodge the bullets. I smoothed my long blue hair, facing the camera and microphone, and smiled helplessly, "I've been bullied again!"
That alluring smile was imprinted on the screen, frozen in time, a fleeting image that unleashed countless storms of bloodshed.
I was taken into a police car, the military vehicle was towed away, and the damaged vehicles and the dead and wounded were dealt with by relevant personnel. On the surface, the matter seemed to have calmed down; from the time the accident occurred to the time the scene was cleared, it took only about twenty minutes. In secret, however, it attracted countless ruthless individuals, and also cost the fat director his life.
Paradise City has three police stations: the headquarters, the Northwest Police Station, and the South Police Station. The headquarters is located in the east of the city, so the underworld forces in the east are the weakest. Director Tang Tianping's ancestral home was in Tiantang City, and he had excellent connections in various sectors, including a powerful patron in the capital, Qianshi. He was in charge of two branch bureaus, the Northwest and the South City. Everything was under control until the South City branch bureau chief ingratiated himself with the Ye family, effectively stripping him of his power.
While working, he received a phone call. After hanging up, he instructed his secretary to turn on the television. Fueled by certain individuals, interviews and videos of the recent car accident were being broadcast extensively. Coupled with speculation and rumors, the issue was ultimately attributed to military-political conflict.
"Damn it!" Tang Tianping glared at the screen and slammed his fist on his desk in anger. His secretary, Fang, jumped in fright, nearly collapsing. Secretary Fang had worked for him for over ten years and had never seen him so angry. Staring at the news on TV, she tentatively asked, "Director, Fatty Zhang openly and illegally detained that blue-haired youth in front of the media. Was he acting under someone's orders? Even if his son died in a car accident, he wouldn't risk his future, would he?"
Tang Tianping shook his head noncommittally and said, "Change the channel, change it again, change it..."
I switched channels over thirty times; every station except the entertainment channel was broadcasting this news. Secretary Fang's hand holding the remote trembled slightly
, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Even the Coral Kingdom's flagship channel, Thousand Stone Radio, was broadcasting this news, which meant things had escalated, and…
Tang Tianping extinguished his cigarette and sighed, “It's definitely not that simple! Someone's trying to use Paradise City as a pretext! Strange, why haven't I received any news? Is it targeting me? Secretary Fang, quick, connect me to the Northwest Branch!”
I was dragged into a dimly lit interrogation room. No one asked me anything; they first gave me a severe beating. My hands were cuffed, and they rained blows upon me. I coldly glanced at the policeman who was attacking me, memorizing his face. I easily broke the steel handcuffs, but breaking free wouldn't save me; it would only bring more brutal torture. I let them do as they pleased, thinking about revenge!
Nobody likes to be beaten, even if it doesn't hurt too much.
My first time in a police station—I never expected it to be like this!
"Beat him! Give him a good beating! Leave him a breath so the Heavenly Military Region troops can garrison him, hehe!" The fat man's venomous voice rang out beside him, his tone so confident, it seemed he feared nothing!
Zhang Xiao, the old gangster boss of the east city, led his trusted men, guns in hand. Last time, when they were chased by the Green Leaf Gang, he almost died because he wasn't armed. Zhang Xiao stroked his rough stubble, smugly playing with the gun in his hand. Hmph, what kind of bullshit law is this? If it weren't for Seventh Master restraining us, each of us brothers would have a gun by now. What are we afraid of, those martial arts masters of the Green Leaf Gang? Suddenly, the news on the television caught his attention. Watching the police escort the blue-haired youth into a police car, he angrily pulled the trigger. The large television screen shattered instantly, billowing smoke. "The blue-haired benefactor has been arrested by those bastards. Let's go find Seventh Master!" Several people nearby recognized the blue-haired man and hurriedly followed Zhang Xiao out. They all knew that Zhang Xiao would always consult Seventh Master when he had important matters to attend to.
Inside a luxurious villa in Qianshi City, a voluptuous and alluring woman, mature and seductive, languidly reclines on a sofa, watching a shopping program while cradling an adorable white cat. She is scantily clad; her white, sheer nightgown is slit up to her buttocks, revealing her long, slender, snow-white legs. A black thong, barely concealed by the nightgown, adds a touch of seductive allure. Half of her pink, smooth buttocks is exposed. She is not alone in the room; there are many others. However, she doesn't consider them human, for they wear dog-like leashes and collars. Those crawling on all fours, however, have greedy expressions, staring intently at her exposed areas, their mouths drooling.
Suddenly, the program changes to the news. The woman frowns slightly, about to change the channel, when she sees a blue figure that haunts her dreams—blue hair—it's his image. She freezes, tossing the white cat behind her, and scrambles to get closer to the television. Her body trembled slightly as she stared at the blue hair, her eyes filled with tears.
"I've been bullied again!" Her alluring smile was helpless and sorrowful, her eyes always so melancholic.
The woman's face was wet with tears as she cried out, "Bullyed? He's been bullied! I've finally found him! Butler, butler..." In her excitement, her full, firm breasts nearly burst from her skirt, and the creatures crawling on the ground finally drooled. The white cat meowed a few times in dissatisfaction, proudly staring at the human-like creatures pretending to be dogs, wagging its tail and rubbing against the woman. The woman picked up the white cat, kissing it while crying and laughing, when she suddenly noticed the strange sight of the group of dog-like "pets" kneeling on the ground. A cold glint flashed in her soft, alluring eyes. She pulled out a leather whip and lashed it at the group, leaving a deep, bloody welt. The dog-like "pets" trembled at the sight of the whip, pressing their faces to the ground and whimpering for mercy.
Ni Xiu stayed by Linlin's bedside. Seeing her awaken, he called out happily. Linlin had suffered a minor head injury, but her left arm was more seriously injured. She showed no other symptoms after waking up. Before they could speak, her phone rang.
"Linlin, Linlin?" a cheerful voice said anxiously.
"Yes, it's me... Ah, Dad, is something wrong?" Linlin didn't want her father to know about the accident, so she tried to keep her voice calm.
"Hmph, what do you mean? The car accident was already on the news. Are you trying to lie to your father? Where are you now? I heard you were injured?"
Linlin stuck out her tongue helplessly and said, "Dad, you already know! My arm is just a minor injury. I'm at Moonlight Hospital. I'm fine, I'll go back myself soon."
"How can you go back? Our military vehicle was impounded by Fatty Zhang, and that blue-haired kid has been taken to the police station. This isn't simple!"
"Ah, Wang Xiaoyin has been detained? How could this happen? Dad, come help us quickly!" Linlin became anxious upon hearing her father's words.
Ni Xiu stood by anxiously, unable to get a word in edgewise.
In a remote town somewhere in the Coral Kingdom, a group of pretty young girls were playing around in a room, their movements incredibly fast, each as swift as lightning. Suddenly, they all stopped, staring blankly at the television. "Master's in trouble!" "Let's go find the instructor..."

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