【The Beauty Hunter】Episodes 1-3 Author: Black Moon

【The Beauty Hunter】

Author: Black Moon
Publisher: Xianchuang Culture

Chapter 1 ◆ A Kiss of Jasmine

In the darkness, the city was still brightly lit, the roads bustling with traffic, but the sidewalks were sparsely populated. A handsome man wearing sunglasses walked towards the Dome Stadium, talking on his cell phone.

"Little Fatty, you're sure Chen Wanfan won't show up again, right?"

"Don't worry, Ma Long. He just went into his mansion with his new lover from last night. He won't be out for an hour or two, plus the drive. You can go have your way with Jasmine. Hehehe! But I'm worried about whether you'll be recognized?"

Ma Long chuckled smugly, stroking his chin. "I had that demonic doctor Sanada Sage do plastic surgery, which cost me a hundred thousand yuan. It looks flawless, exactly like Chen Wanfan's face."

The little fat man lewdly said, "Then..." "Alright, the client gave me a million dollars to take sex photos of Jasmine. If you mess it up, my commission will be gone!"

Malone said confidently, looking at his palm. "Who do you think I am? I'm Malone, the 'Pornography Photographer,' produced by Dead Night Evil. Which rich person wouldn't be scrambling to get my 'Uniform Temptation' series? With the Evil Eye on my palm, this job is a piece of cake." A third eye appeared on his palm, with a blue pupil and a cold gaze, creating an extremely eerie atmosphere.

After hanging up, Malone strode away. As a werewolf, he possessed the Evil Eye he had transplanted. This Evil Eye could travel to any part of his skin, not only a treasure for peeping, but he could also use it to mentally imprint images he had seen onto the memory cards of digital cameras or the discs of handheld camcorders.

Moreover, unless someone authorized it through his spell, they would only see a blank screen when viewing the images on the memory cards and discs.

With his supernatural ability of the Evil Eye and the physique of a werewolf, Malone wreaked havoc in the dark world, specializing in raping or seducing various uniformed beauties. Female police officers, judges, doctors, nurses, military officers, maids, and saleswomen were all subjects of the Dead Night Evil Company's uniform-themed series. Compared to adult films featuring AV actresses in cosplay, these were genuinely appealing, and he considered himself worthy of being ranked alongside the three great demons of the dark world and among humans.

Ma Long muttered to himself, "This time the target is the duo, Jasmine, the female singer from Jasmine Lily? This is my first time playing with a female celebrity! Hehehe! It's a bit of a shame there's no uniform. Raping female celebrities is one of the four great villains, Hong Boqiang's specialty. This time, I'll try to challenge his strength."

At this moment, a voice called out to Ma Long from the roadside, "Brother, I see you have dark clouds over your head and your face looks terrible. Why don't you let me give you some pointers?"

Ma Long turned his head and saw a fortune-telling stall by the roadside, with a banner that read "Master of Astrology, Divination, and Feng Shui, Zhuo Yingming." A middle-aged man with distinct features said, "If you're right, you can give me a few coins. If you're wrong, feel free to come and tear down my stall." Seeing that he

still had time, Ma Long decided to give it a try. He walked to the chair in front of the stall, sat down, and held out his palm for the feng shui master, Zhuo Yingming, to see.

Zhuo Yingming examined Ma Long's palm and said, "Young master's palm lines are different from his facial features. You must have had plastic surgery!"

Ma Long nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he had guessed correctly, Zhuo Yingming continued excitedly, "I see you come from a wealthy family, sir, truly destined for greatness! Alas, you are tormented by love, and have fallen on hard times. As the saying goes, even Heaven grows old if it has feelings. Young master, you should be more open-minded. Women are like clothes, brothers are like limbs; turn back before it's too late."

Ma Long sneered, "You guessed I came from a wealthy family and was destined for greatness just because I'm dressed in designer clothes? That's just idle talk; the future is unpredictable! As for women, I'm confident in my good looks, so I'll have plenty. Let's talk about something else!"

Zhuo Yingming, sweating profusely, said, "Young master, you're about to face a love tribulation. I advise you to turn back before it's too late, and don't easily get involved with other women, or you might lose your life!"

Ma Long said loudly, "I see you have an unknown background and malicious intentions; you'll soon suffer a physical injury."

Ma Long's fist flew like the wind, aimed directly at Zhuo Yingming's face. Just as it was about to hit him, Zhuo Yingming screamed and fell to the ground.

Ma Long kicked over the stall, intending to chase after the suspicious feng shui master, only to find that the master had vanished, leaving behind only a 10% discount card. From afar came Zhuo Yingming's voice: "Please don't blame me if I misspoke, young master. I'll give you a 10% discount card as compensation. Young master, think twice before you die! Bloodshed under the pomegranate skirt, death under the peony flower, even as a ghost, it's a wasted life..."

Ma Long, who had never believed in feng shui or fortune-telling, thought that with so many enemies, this feng shui master, Zhuo Yingming, must be a spy secretly following him, looking for an opportunity to ambush him. What feng shui master? He didn't believe in that!

Ma Long confidently said, "What peach blossom calamity? Someone's paying me to play with female celebrities, that's real peach blossom luck!" With that, he unceremoniously tore up the 10% discount card.

Half an hour later, at the Taipei Arena, Jasmine Lily's concert had just ended, and the two returned to the dressing room.

Most of the fans had already left, but a tenth of the tens of thousands remained, waving flags and shouting, hoping to see Jasmine and Lily one last time before they left.

"Lily!"

"Jasmine!"

"We love you!"

The enthusiasm of the fans testified to their immense popularity.

At that moment, Ma Long, now disguised as Chen Wanfan, entered with a bouquet of roses, his charming smile saying, "Lily, Jasmine, congratulations on the successful conclusion of your concert."

Jasmine, who was about to remove her makeup, said happily, "Didn't you say you were coming on the last day?"

Ma Long leered, "I missed you, plus your slutty body! So I came early."

Jasmine giggled, "You rascal, whose body are you calling slutty! You have such a pretty face, but such a wicked mouth."

Jasmine's oval face was radiant even without makeup, and with makeup, she was even more stunning. An angelic face, a devilish figure, and especially her outwardly chaste but inwardly seductive nature—a natural allure, a subtle yet unrestrained and flirtatious charm! As a star, she certainly possessed qualities unlike ordinary beauties.

Jasmine was still wearing the sequined dress she wore for her performances. Not only were her exquisitely sculpted shoulders and arms fully exposed, but the back of the dress was also short, ending at her waist, revealing half of her breasts, including a third of her snow-white orbs. Her slender waist was so tight it could be grasped in one hand. The lower half was as short as a ballet tutu, decorated with feathers at the back like a peacock's tail, her long, beautiful legs encased in skin-colored stockings, and she wore several-inch high heels.

Jasmine, her eyes brimming with desire, glanced at Lily. With a knowing lewd smile, she stood up and said, "We're going to celebrate with the staff tonight, so don't take too long."

Lily had barely closed the door when Malone boldly pulled Jasmine into his arms, one hand pressing and kneading her firm breasts. He looked down tenderly and asked, "Did you miss me during the performance?"

Jasmine blushed and replied in a seductive voice, "I missed you so much my panties are wet!"

Malone was quite satisfied with Jasmine's body, finding her breasts not only smooth and tender but also incredibly elastic, but he was somewhat surprised by her wantonness.

Ma Long pressed his face against Jasmine's, saying to her as she threw herself into his arms, "Jasmine, you can't do this! As a female singer admired by thousands, you've always presented a youthful, pure, and innocent image, yet you're so lewd and wanton inside. I'll punish you with a spanking!"

Jasmine wasn't afraid at all; instead, she happily nestled in Ma Long's arms and said in a sweet voice, "We'll celebrate with the staff later, then go to a hotel for the night. I'm waiting for you to spank me as punishment!"

Already burning with lust, Ma Long lowered his head and bit Jasmine's earlobe, licking her earlobe with his tongue. He reached down and touched Jasmine's armpit, pulling down the zipper of her skirt. With an excited expression, he said, "I can't wait any longer, I want you now!"

Expecting a female celebrity to be chaste and retain her virginity was, in the first place, a delusion. Malone decided to accept reality. Being able to hold Jasmine, who was only to be admired from afar and presented a pure and innocent image, in his arms and caress her at will was still a rare thing.

Jasmine, who was originally wanton and unrestrained, suddenly became panicked and nervous. Although she had been with many men, to have sex directly in the dressing room was too crazy and bold. After all, this was also part of the workplace.

Jasmine said with a hint of resistance, "Are you serious? My manager will be here later, and I have to wear this outfit for my performance tomorrow for thousands of fans. It can't be dirty."

Malone pulled the zipper down and licked her delicate neck forcefully before saying, "If the manager wants to see, let her see! If the clothes get dirty, I'll just change them."

Jasmine adopted a tougher stance, speaking much more sternly to Malone, "No! If the clothes get dirty, you can't just find a replacement. You can do whatever you want at the hotel tonight, but not now."

Malone lewdly said, "Why worry about such a small thing!"

Jasmine, who was radiant and graceful on stage, now awkwardly pushed Malone away. If her manager saw this, she would definitely be scolded again. However, stimulated by Malone's boldness and passion, Jasmine's heart couldn't help but admire the handsome Malone even more, making her even more eager for what passionate night awaited her at the hotel.

Malone was ecstatic. Something so easily obtained lacked challenge; it was the woman's resistance that made it exciting and satisfying. Malone, driven by lust, exclaimed, "The more a woman says no, the more a man wants her! The more a woman resists, the more exciting and pleasurable it is to get her with force! Hehehehehehe!"

Malone boldly kissed Jasmine, parting her lips and thrusting his tongue into her mouth, wantonly violating and provoking her soft, fragrant lips. A pair of rough hands invaded from above and below. One hand slipped under the unzipped zipper, directly caressing Jasmine's proud breasts, while the other slipped under her miniskirt, inside her panties, swirling and caressing her sweat-drenched pubic hair.

Jasmine raised her voice, angrily shouting, "I already said no! I'm not doing it now, did you hear me? I'm not joking with you!"

Facing the popular actress whose expression had turned icy, her brows furrowed, her face frosty, radiating an aura of unyielding inviolability, Ma Long licked her smooth cheek with his wet, saliva-covered tongue, saying, "Hey! When I said I wanted it, did you even have a chance to say no? Besides, could your slutty body refuse me?"

Ma Long grabbed Jasmine's slender hands, shoving her towards the window and pinning her arms above her head. He wantonly violated this singer, sacred and inviolable in the eyes of her fans, forcefully kissing, sucking, and licking her pretty face and neck, while his other hand wantonly violated her private parts, his fingers even probing into her warm, wet vagina.

Terrified and completely disoriented, Jasmine's face paled. She screamed, "Chen Wanfan, are you crazy? What if the fans see us, or the reporters take pictures?" Jasmine struggled fiercely, her heart filled with fear. For her, a popular singer and actress, her image was more important than life itself!

"Ahhh... Let go... Let go! You madman... you idiot... Ahhhhhh..." But amidst the extreme tension and fear, Jasmine simultaneously felt an unprecedented sensual stimulation within her body. Female celebrities often have a desire to perform, to be the center of attention. Now, this desire manifested as the excitement of exposure. Coupled with Ma Long's wild and passionate advances and caresses, her feminine instincts awakened, making her crave further violation deep within her.

"I can't get my skirt dirty! And I can't let anyone see me

...

Ahh

...

In the suddenly pitch-black dressing room, Malone pulled down Jasmine's skirt, dragging it down to her waist, leaving her bare back facing the window.

Jasmine, standing naked against the wall, finally felt a little more at ease. With the lights off, she wouldn't attract so much attention, and besides, the photos taken in such dim light wouldn't be clear.

Her hair plastered messily to her face, Jasmine said uneasily, "Not here!"

Malone tore apart the panties covering Jasmine's private parts and buried his face in her D-cup breasts, rubbing them vigorously as he said, "But do you really want me to stop? That wet little mouth down there doesn't say that! Although it's dark now and I can't see your face clearly, your enthusiastic fans can definitely see your bare back! Shouldn't an idol singer satisfy and serve your supporters?"

Malone threw away the torn panties, released Jasmine's tightly gripped hands, knelt beneath her, and pushed up the lower half of her miniskirt. The female singer who now dominates the music scene is completely naked before him, except for the skirt wrapped around her waist and the high heels on her feet.
His gaze is burning as he stares at the peach garden beneath the thick, dark forest, glistening with golden sweat and love fluid, trimmed to fit into a sexy dance costume. Malone extends his tongue, performing oral sex on Jasmine's full, rounded mounds.

"Ugh! Ahhh...you...ahhhhhh...ha...ha...ah!" Jasmine unconsciously lets out sweet moans, her voice clear and melodious like heavenly music. As a werewolf, Malone's tongue is longer, thicker, and rougher than that of an ordinary human. Being licked and teased by this tongue, playing with her petals, occasionally thrusting into her overflowing flower, Jasmine is driven almost mad by the electric-like pleasure.

Jasmine's slender hands press against Malone's head, not to push him away, but to excitedly pull at his hair. Her once-coiled, jet-black hair now cascaded over her smooth, fragrant shoulders. Under the moonlight, her snow-white skin shone brilliantly in the dark room.

As Malone's tongue probed, penetrated, licked, and teased, the woman standing by the window trembled and tensed, writhing seductively. She was not only drenched in sweat, but her vulva was also overflowing with lustful fluids.

"Ahhh... Chen Wanfan... you... ahh ...

At this moment, Jasmine's soul floated in a paradise of pleasure, her mind consumed only by the fingers thrusting in and out of her flower-like opening, on the verge of losing herself. Then, the shouts of fans outside reached her: "Isn't that Jasmine over there with her bare back?"

This shout sent the fans into chaos, a cacophony of noise as everyone vied for a glimpse of the erotic scene unfolding in the dressing room.

Apart from the skirt rolled up around her waist, Jasmine was completely naked, terrified and unsure what to do. If the fans outside recognized her, her career would be over.

Terrified, Jasmine's face turned pale. She pushed Malone's head away, yelling, "Get out of the way!"

"I won't!" Malone looked up at Jasmine's vulva from the front, his lips glistening with love juice. He licked his lips clean and continued lewdly, "The fans down there can't see what you're doing down there. Even if they see your naked back, you can just claim you were wearing that backless dress! And you really were! Hehehe!"

Malone finished speaking and then used his tongue and fingers to linger on her labia and probe into her overflowing, juicy vulva.

"That back view looks a bit like...?"

"Is Jasmine standing naked by the window?"

Hearing the shouts outside, Jasmine's body trembled violently, her heart filled with fear, but she couldn't escape Malone's control. Her breasts continued to heave, her peach-like buttocks swaying from side to side as her tongue and fingers entered. In the dark dressing room, her snow-white naked body was even more dazzling.

Amidst a series of uncontrollable pleasures, Jasmine thought in fear, "It's over! What will tomorrow's newspapers and magazines say about me?" "Female singer Jasmine was found naked by the window after taking drugs," "Popular female star is actually an exhibitionist!" 　　Jasmine gripped and pulled at Ma Long's hair tightly, screaming and moaning, "Chen Wanfan, let me go! Ahh...you...do you want to kill 　　me 　　? 　　I

'll be 　　ruined! Ahhh...ahh ... 　　Ma Long inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from Jasmine's vulva, his sharp gaze fixed on the constantly writhing, gushing nectar-filled opening. Just as the murmurs outside the window subsided, he launched his attack. 　　He stood up, turned Jasmine around to face the window, and from behind, grasped her large breasts, too big to be held in one hand, kneading and playing with them forcefully. The smooth, slippery feel was simply exquisite! It seemed this popular female singer knew how to take care of her skin. 　　"Ahhh...ahhhhhh...let...let go!" Jasmine struggled frantically, as anxious as an ant on a hot plate. 　　Sweating profusely and dripping with nectar, Jasmine was terrified of being photographed by fans and reporters! On the verge of collapse, tears welled up involuntarily, and she immediately covered her face with her slender hands, no longer caring about her exposed breasts. 　　Chapter Two ◆ The True Face of a Female Celebrity 　　Amidst tension and fear, Jasmine's body was wantonly caressed by Ma Long, causing her to become weak with desire and almost unable to stand. 　　Ma Long gently played with Jasmine's nipple with one hand, while the other hand reached between her legs from behind, parting the damp grass and probing her secret paradise with rhythmic, deep and shallow thrusts. 　　"Ah...ahhh..." Jasmine couldn't help but moan seductively, those two fingers acting like a switch that had been flipped, sending electric-like pleasure coursing through her body. 　　Panicked, Jasmine could only console herself, thinking that as long as her face wasn't photographed, she could deny everything. Even if photos were taken, there would be no room for explanation! 　　"That person standing by the window is a woman! She's covering her face and her upper body is bare," a sharp-eyed fan outside shouted. 　　"If it weren't for Jasmine, we wouldn't be interested in seeing her naked." 　　"Huff...huff...ah...ah...I...ahhhhhh!" Jasmine's lewd breaths and moans echoed in the dressing room, a wave of electric-like pleasure coursing through her body. 　　Blushing and hot-eared, Jasmine murmured seductively, "Don't use your fingers anymore! I...I want...I want yours, Chen Wanfan. Let's...let's do it on the floor!" Jasmine, her lust rising, thought that if they did it on the floor, she wouldn't be afraid of being discovered, and could enjoy the surging pleasure without worry. 　　"It's precisely the danger of being seen that makes it exciting! You little slut, doing it on the floor won't be as enjoyable!" said Malone, who was embracing and caressing Jasmine from behind. 　　A bad premonition rose in Jasmine's uneasy heart! Her legs went weak, and she was unable to stand, leaning against the werewolf behind her. 　　While kissing and licking Jasmine's bare nape, Malone kneaded and squeezed her breasts, saying, "Excited, aren't you, you slut? You pretend to be an innocent girl in front of your fans, but inside you're nothing but a whore and a slut. Fine! I'll make you even more excited, you little bitch." 　　Jasmine couldn't deny it, but the truth was that her whole body was filled with surging sensual stimulation. If it weren't for protecting her face from being seen, her delicate hands would have already been masturbating in front of thousands of fans. 　　Malone grabbed a strand of Jasmine's hair, not allowing her to resist, and pushed her towards the window, pressing her upper body against the windowsill. 　　"Wait, what do you want to do?" Jasmine asked anxiously, covering her face with her hands. 　　"Do I even need to ask? Let the fans see for themselves the lewd expression on their idol singer, whom they consider pure and innocent!" 　　Malone then twisted Jasmine's hands behind her back, forcing her face against the glass window. 　　"You...you madman, what do you want to do? I can't see your face. As long as I don't see your face, I can do whatever I want." Jasmine was terrified, tears streaming down her face. But her lower body was overflowing with lustful fluids, staining her smooth, white thighs. 　　"Stop! I beg you, you can't ruin my career," Jasmine pleaded, her voice trembling. 　　Malone ignored her. Looking at the enthusiastic fans below, waiting foolishly, hoping to catch a glimpse of Jasmine before she left, the sight of him publicly manipulating their idol only fueled his excitement. His lust burned fiercely, and with his other hand, he fondled Jasmine's fleshy, swaying buttocks. 　　"Ahhh...no...I...ahhhhh..." Jasmine felt waves of pleasure wash over her, a heightened sensual stimulation born from fear and panic she had never experienced before, making her feel like she was melting. But the thought of being photographed by reporters made her heart clench, and looking out the window at the thousands of fans waving flags and cheering, her beautiful legs trembled uncontrollably. 　　"How is it? Enjoying it? Shout it out loud, let your fans see your lewd and wanton true face!" 　　Jasmine felt deeply humiliated, wanting nothing more than to slap Malone, but overwhelmed by unprecedented excitement and pleasure, she was held tightly by Malone and couldn't move. 　　"Ahhh...ahhhhh..." In extreme fear, Jasmine murmured seductively.

It was night, and the room was pitch black. Being on the fifth floor, and with her face distorted by the glass, no one recognized Jasmine, despite the thousands of fans and a dozen reporters below. Besides, after the earlier argument, the crowd had already shifted their focus.

Jasmine wasn't entirely at ease, as some fans had binoculars.

She lowered her voice, fearfully saying, "Chen Wanfan, you've had enough! Get away from the window, it's dangerous! Please, you're acting like a completely different person today, stop going crazy!"

Meanwhile, Ma Long, panting, thought that he was a completely different person, not Chen Wanfan at all. The current environment and atmosphere were incredibly exciting for him. Conquering his idol singer, defiling a female star worshipped by millions—this was his first time experiencing this, and it felt really good.

While Jasmine was filled with fear and confusion, Ma Long instead unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, erect penis! Even if faces can be surgically altered, and Malone, as a werewolf, has the ability to change his body, his thing—longer, thicker, and more magnificent than the real Chen Wanfan's—would be immediately recognizable to Jasmine if she saw it during the day. Everything in the world can be faked, even hymens can be faked! But this thing can only be real, not fake.

While excitedly indulging in sensual pleasure, Jasmine, feeling sorry for herself in this miserable state, felt a large, soft yet hard thing pressing against her buttocks, then forcefully penetrating and filling her entire vagina!

"Ahhhhhh!" The feeling of fullness and heat brought Jasmine, already excited, to a small climax. Her vagina contracted incessantly, gripping Malone's large penis so tightly that she couldn't move for a moment.

Ugh! So good! Jasmine wanted to scream out loud, but looking at her enthusiastic fan, she could only try her best to restrain herself.

"Is it good?" After Jasmine's climax subsided and the contractions inside her vagina slowed, Malone thrust forward with all his might, engaging in high-speed piston-like movements inside her vagina, and asked.

"You...you pervert! Ahhh...torturing me...is it good? Ahhh...it's safe and sound in the hotel...won't do it, but...but...ahhh...you have to do this dangerous thing! Ahhh..."

"Yes! I am a pervert! What can you do to me?" Malone answered frankly.

Next, Malone grabbed Jasmine's slender waist, pulled her black hair, and used his superhuman erection from behind to thrust left and right inside Jasmine's wet vagina, occasionally even going straight for the core.

"Ahhh...ahhh..." Jasmine cried out loudly in pleasure. Malone's erection was hot and warm, thick and strong, repeatedly penetrating and forcing its way in, making Jasmine's whole body go limp and moan incessantly.

"Ah...so big...so hot...ahhhhh..." Jasmine felt her sanity crumbling. On the windowsill, where she could be discovered by fans at any moment, she was almost completely naked, having sex with a man. What if someone saw her? What if someone recognized her face! Fear cruelly tormented this two-faced idol singer, yet simultaneously transformed into the sweetest spring music.

"It's coming...it's coming..." Under Malone's possession and conquest, Jasmine experienced one climax after another. Perhaps the stimulation of the environment was also a factor; in this highly dangerous situation, her body's sensitivity was heightened to its peak.

Jasmine, lost in the moment, saw a fan looking in their direction with binoculars.

"Danger! Let go of my hand! A fan is looking this way with binoculars!" Jasmine cried out, but Malone had no intention of letting go, instead thrusting deeper and deeper! The fire of desire burned fiercely within Jasmine, her vagina contracting even tighter and faster.

Marlon, panting as he engaged in the most exciting and grueling work, said, "Isn't that great? Let them see how much I enjoy fucking you, you slut! Let them see for themselves what kind of trash their idol singer really is."

A fan with binoculars stared at Jasmine, frozen in place, while those around him continued to shout, "Lily, Jasmine! We love you!"

"The singing tonight was fantastic!"

"We'll always support you, never abandon you!"

Jasmine struggled, twisting her hips and swaying her buttocks, her hands straining. She was being seen! Panicked, she tried to hide.

But not only were her slender hands held tightly, but her vagina was also connected to Marlon's large penis. Her struggles and resistance only brought more intense friction, adding to the pleasure, between the walls of her vagina and Marlon's penis.

"Ahhh! Let...let go!"

"Excited? Your lewd and wanton true nature has been exposed and seen," Marlon said smugly, while sweating profusely, he thrust even harder into Jasmine's vagina.

"You...you're so awful! Ahhhhh..." Jasmine's head was turned away from the fans' gaze, trying to suppress the volume of her moans, her full breasts rubbing violently against the cold windowsill.

Malone watched the fan with binoculars whispering to the person next to him, seemingly discussing something. He thought excitedly, "Haha! Your idol is moaning, writhing, and getting excited under my huge cock!" Jasmine felt a pang of sorrow, wanting to cry, but the continuous pleasure prevented her from shedding a tear.

This shameful state couldn't be seen by anyone else.

During this time, Malone didn't let Jasmine off the hook. He positioned himself behind her, thrusting repeatedly from behind like a bell, reaching the very end of Jasmine's flower. He rode her with unrestrained pleasure, one hand holding Jasmine's flowing hair, the other her slender hand, truly like riding a horse.

Jasmine was drenched in sweat. In this tense and exciting situation, her body had become extremely sensitive. Each thrust created a numbing effect in her brain, making her feel incredibly pleasurable.

"Jasmine, Lily!" The shouts of fans continued to come from outside the window.

Meanwhile, their idol, Jasmine, was in the dressing room five floors above them, nearly naked, her legs spread wide. Her beautiful black hair was being held tightly from behind, and her fair back was covered in sweat. She was frowning as she endured the man's repeated penetrations, gritting her teeth as she tried to suppress her lewd breaths and moans.

Jasmine felt a powerful orgasm brewing within her, a strong warm current accumulating inside her. She looked back anxiously at the fan who had been holding the binoculars.

The fan with the binoculars waved excitedly and jumped up with joy after their eyes met.

Another orgasm was coming! Jasmine thought worriedly. But finding the fan seemingly oblivious gave her a moment of joy. However, there was more than one fan with binoculars, and Jasmine couldn't afford to be complacent.

Gritting her teeth, Jasmine cried out resolutely, "Faster! Faster, ahhh... finish quickly... otherwise... ahhhhhh... someone will find out..."

"Your idol is truly lewd!" Marlon chuckled smugly, while simultaneously thrusting harder into her flower-like opening. His large penis moved in and out of her labia, making lewd squelching sounds. He reveled in the exhilarating piston-like movements, causing Jasmine's legs to

become slick with lustful fluid, dripping onto the floor. "Ah

... Jasmine felt a surge of pleasure rush to her mind, instantly overshadowing all fear. Her emotions were focused entirely on the overflowing torrent, her mind went blank, and the love fluid and vaginal essence accumulated in her flower cave gushed out. Her eyes rolled back and she fell into a dazed state.

Seconds after Jasmine's climax, Malone also reached his climax! He pulled out his magnificent erection and forcefully ejaculated onto Jasmine's bare back and the glass window.

The long-lasting, white semen splattered everywhere, like raindrops, landing on the actress Jasmine's porcelain-like back and the glass window.

When Jasmine regained her senses, she immediately blushed with embarrassment, clenching her teeth as she vigorously wiped Malone's semen off the window with the curtains, afraid of being discovered by her fans.

Half-naked, Jasmine's skirt was wrapped around her waist, looking disheveled, but her shapely buttocks were fully exposed, writhing seductively and alluringly. Malone, while turning to put on his clothes, continued to record everything with his wicked eyes.

"Jasmine! It's Jasmine!" Jasmine's dramatic movements finally attracted the attention of her fans.

Having achieved his goal, Ma Long had already put on his pants. He wasn't a fanatic who only wanted virgins; of course, it would be best to have a virgin to rape, but times had changed. In today's sexually open society, virgins were incredibly precious, and there were hardly any virgins in the entertainment industry. However, it wouldn't be bad to occasionally defile an idol singer like Jasmine.

Outside the stadium, fans cheered and shouted for Jasmine, trying to attract her attention.

Jasmine, who had used the curtains to cover her naked body, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, no one knew that she was half-naked and covered in semen under the curtains, looking disheveled. She immediately gave a wry smile and waved back to the fans!

Afterwards, Jasmine trembled and was covered in cold sweat. She left the window, panting, intending to loudly rebuke Chen Wanfan.

But when Jasmine turned around, Ma Long, who had undergone plastic surgery to impersonate Chen Wanfan, was already gone.

Jasmine, in a fit of rage, yelled, "Damn pervert! He doesn't even know where he is before he does this!" Her clothes, half-naked beneath her skirt, were soaked with sweat, and the love juice and semen flowing from her vulva had stained her garments.

Jasmine grabbed a tissue to wipe herself, grumbling incessantly at Chen Wanfan, but she couldn't stop the continuous flow of fluids—a mixture of Ma Long's hot milk, her own vaginal fluids, and her own semen—from her soaked vulva.

Meanwhile, Ma Long, having succeeded, used telepathy to record the lewd scene onto a memory card! Putting on sunglasses and getting dressed, he walked through the crowd of thousands of fans and made a phone call to the chubby boy.

"Everything went smoothly! I wasn't discovered. That slut Jasmine didn't even recognize me as Chen Wanfan. Including her, that makes it seven women my client wanted me to sleep with. Especially with Jasmine, it was really enjoyable. After this job, I'm going to take a months-long vacation."

The chubby guy said on the other end of the phone, "You're really lucky with women. The client pays you to sleep with female celebrities and take nude photos, and I only get a 10% commission for all the running around for you."

Ma Long, who had already completely ignored Zhuo Yingming's warning, said smugly, "It's no use complaining! Who told you not to have the evil eye? Besides, I still have to pay for plastic surgery to..." "That demonic doctor Sanada, that Jasmine is so lewd and wanton, I had to use all my strength to make her climax, I earned my money through hard work!"

The chubby guy chuckled coldly, "What hard work money? If you think it's hard work, let me do it next time."

Ma Long chuckled, "Next time there's a job like this, just come to me, don't let it go to Hong Boqiang, one of the Four Great Evils."

The chubby guy replied, "Okay! Anyway, I haven't been able to find Hong Boqiang lately, I don't know where he disappeared to!"

After finishing the job, Ma Long made an appointment with Sanada Satoshi, who worked at the Nonomura Patient Hospital, to have plastic surgery there to restore his original appearance. He also needed to rent a hotel, prepare weapons that could be used locally, as well as escape routes, transportation, and hiding places in case of emergency. After that, he indulged in eating, drinking, and having fun, going to nightclubs every night to wait for the day to board the plane.

After a night of revelry with seven women, Malone, half-drunk, boarded a plane and headed to Saikai City, where the Nonomura Patient Hospital was located.

Halfway through the flight, Malone finally sobered up. Looking out the plane window at the clear blue sky, past the increasingly small mountains, rivers, and cities below, his mind, still reveling in the debauchery, was filled with a mix of emotions, his thoughts drifting back to his lost youth.

Malone muttered unhappily to himself, "That damned Sanada Saint! Playing with nurses and patients wasn't enough; he even slept with the director's wife and daughter, getting kicked out of the hospital! Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to go to the Nonomura Patient Hospital in Saikai City with him."

Saikai City was where Malone grew up, where he experienced his adolescence and his first, bittersweet love, and the cruel betrayal and abandonment by his girlfriend. It was also where he awakened to his wicked nature, committing his first rape; the first installment of the "Dead Night Evil's Uniform Temptation" series was filmed there. Beyond these bittersweet memories, the most important thing was that it was the location of the Kozuno Shrine, a highly dangerous city and an uninhabitable place for demons.

After disembarking and exiting the gate, Ma Long, wearing sunglasses, found himself attracting attention from others. This wasn't surprising; Chen Wanfan was a rising male star with a handsome face, and it was normal for him to attract attention after getting plastic surgery to resemble him. As soon as

Ma Long turned on his cell phone, the chubby guy called immediately, saying, "Ma Long, something terrible has happened! Where are you right now?"

Ma Long replied in a relaxed and cheerful tone, "Just leaving Xihai City Airport. You're not trying to tell me that one of the seven female stars, including Jasmine, has contracted AIDS, are you?" Ma Long

, who was busy flirting with the flight attendants at the airport, was stunned when he saw the news on the television screen in the lobby.

The chubby guy on the other end of the phone continued, "Our client is actually the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying! Using his Evil Eye, he rewrote the sex tapes of you and the other seven actresses, including Jasmine, that you sent him, and then copied them onto the internet. Now, not only the Chinese-speaking world, but the entire underworld is shaken!"

The news was showing police cracking down and arresting those who sent the photos and videos, and the local police chief arrogantly declared, "Even possessing a single photo can be illegal!"

Malone, sweating profusely, said, "So what? Do you think ordinary human police can handle me? I'm not an ordinary person!"

The chubby guy chuckled coldly, "Jasmine and the other seven actresses are just ordinary humans! The problem is the person who associates with them isn't; he's been around since the Middle Ages... " He became a lord, once fought alongside Joan of Arc, and later fell into the clutches of evil as a lewd alchemist named Gilles de Rais. "The Evil Eye Master Hiei and Gilles de Rais had a falling out over a woman, so he hired us to pay you to play with Gilles de Rais's women and then upload the footage online to embarrass him!"

Malone said, sweating profusely. "Then he should be settling scores with the Evil Eye Master Hiei! He's the real culprit, isn't he?"

The boy said fearfully, "Gilles de Rais has already gathered his men to prepare for a full-scale war with the Evil Eye Master Hiei! A major battle between the two factions is imminent, and the problem is, to deal with the two of us, Gilles de Rais has even offered a ten million dollar bounty for whoever takes our heads!"

Malone fell silent for a moment.

There are many boundaries on Earth: the borders between human nations, the territories between gangs, and the division between the demons who dominate the dark world and the territories ruled by humans with exorcism abilities. The world consists of approximately a thousand different territories, each with its own lord.

Demons hide their existence to avoid becoming the common enemy of six billion humans. Humans, on the other hand, possess exorcism techniques to monopolize the various technologies developed since ancient times to combat demons, including alchemy, erotic arts, hypnosis, pill refining, exorcism, and the secret arts of immortality.

After receiving the message from the chubby boy, Malone immediately ran to his locker, retrieved the guns and ammunition he had commissioned the local gang to prepare, then went to the parking lot where his car, which he had arranged to be parked using an online car rental service, was parked. He got in and immediately drove away from the airport.

Xihai City is the capital of a small Pacific island nation that has seen a surge of immigrants since globalization. Its population is primarily composed of Chinese and Japanese immigrants, with a small number of native inhabitants and Europeans. The city is dangerous because its ruler is the head priest of the En no Kanojo Shrine.

The current head priest adheres to a policy passed down through generations: demons within his territory, except those enslaved or controlled by him, are to be killed without exception.

As Ma Long drove his car along the highway, the agents stationed at the airport's exorcism unit had already boarded the plane Ma Long had been on and contacted Lin Ying, the captain of the Xihai City Criminal Investigation Brigade and head of the exorcism unit: "Captain Lin Ying! We've spotted a man resembling Ma Long at the airport. I just tested the body hair left behind by him with a test strip at the seat he'd been in, and it showed a positive werewolf reaction."

Chapter 3 ◆ Revisiting the City of Memories

Lin Ying's voice, as clear as a nightingale's, said, "Very good! Where is Ma Long?"

"He just got into his car and turned onto the highway. We've already sent plainclothes agents to follow and monitor him."

Lin Ying said crisply, "Continue monitoring, await my orders."

Lin Ying, who had been waiting for the latest news in the exorcism unit, had heard enough reports of men resembling Ma Long; this was the first time she had heard such definite information.

Lin Ying immediately ordered the personnel in charge: "Get to the rooftop helipad and take off by helicopter. This time, we must kill Ma Long! That beast who dared to tarnish the reputation of the Ennosuke Shrine! I want him to die a horrible death!"

The officers, already fully equipped and ready, stood up and saluted before rushing to the rooftop.

The Demon Extermination Division's official name is the Special Operations Division. Its missions, besides dealing with armed human criminals, are to eliminate demons. This is a closely guarded secret for the general public and the uninformed detectives. Her

flowing, jet-black hair was tied in a ponytail. Her beautiful face, as lovely as a peach blossom, was free of makeup except for lipstick. Beneath her white shirt and blue fitted uniform skirt was a tall, voluptuous figure like a model. Unlike a slender model, her D-cup breasts were prominent and full, and her long, white legs were clad in brown stockings, with police flats on her feet.

The police officers who were rushing up the stairs following closely behind Lin Ying couldn't help but feel lustful thoughts as they looked at the young female captain of the criminal investigation team, her shapely buttocks swaying from side to side. Lin Ying, with her capable and ruthless methods in handling cases, was a beautiful female boss they could only look up to but not dare to approach.

The deputy captain said to Lin Ying, "Is this a good idea? Wasting police resources on a few obscene photos! First of all, how are we going to explain this to the media, given that we have the chief under our control? Besides, from the perspective of any human nation, this isn't a case under our jurisdiction."

Lin Ying, with her icy expression, looked back at the deputy captain and said, "That's how outsiders are! I made you my deputy captain because of your abilities. By pinning these unsolved cases on Ma Long, arresting him becomes perfectly legitimate. The important thing is that you understand this: In Xihai City, we at the Kozuno Shrine are the law. We can exonerate you from your injustice, and we can arbitrarily use the police and manipulate the law. Before the law, we are superior!"

After boarding the helicopter, Lin Ying took out her personal sword—Yang Jiangliu—and polished it. This gleaming Japanese sword was forged using willow branches imbued with spiritual energy as firewood. It could not only cut hair with a single blow, but was even said to have the power to cleave a continuously flowing river.

Given the financial resources of the Oukozuno Shrine, they wouldn't even consider the ten million dollar bounty offered by Gilles de Rais. But for Lin Ying, it was perfect as a reward for the members of the exorcism department, as well as extra funds. Most importantly, Malone was the vicious demon who had raped the shrine maiden of Oukozuno Shrine years ago, and had committed numerous other acts of rape before escaping the shrine and disappearing without a trace. Killing him would not only align with Lin Ying's moral principles of exorcising demons, but would also earn her another great merit, and personally, it would elevate her status within the Oukozuno Shrine.

Lin Ying wiped the blade as she flashed a radiant smile, imagining the scene of slaying Malone. Her full, high breasts swayed with the flight of the helicopter, revealing alluring, snow-white skin beneath her neckline.

When the helicopter reached the airspace above Ma Long's car, Lin Ying had already deployed multiple layers of encirclement, setting up roadblocks, deploying sharpshooters, and of course, her elite SWAT team.

Two traffic police officers, acting as the vanguard, approached Ma Long's car first, signaling him to pull over.

Ma Long followed the signal and stopped. Peeking out of the window, he said, "Officer! I wasn't speeding, was I? Why did you stop me?"

One of the officers stepped forward and said to Ma Long, "Not speeding! I see your car is emitting a lot of black smoke; it probably doesn't meet environmental standards."

The officer leaning against the window cleverly obstructed Ma Long's view, allowing his partner to draw his gun and prepare to shoot him.

Ma Long laughed and said, "Sorry! But even the blackest smoke isn't as black as your human hearts."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Through the car door, Ma Long unleashed a barrage of fire with his submachine gun. Bullets pierced the traffic police officer's body, leaving him covered in blood and collapsing to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the other traffic cop, who had preemptively fired, immediately raised his gun and opened fire.

Ma Long instantly shifted his target, and the two exchanged fire.

A brief exchange of fire ensued, with bullets flying

through the air. In that life-or-death moment, Ma Long, sitting in the car and smaller and more agile, fired the first shot, hitting his opponent between the eyebrows. Ma Long gripped the still-smoking submachine gun, then drove off again, saying with a wry smile, "I guess I was found after all! That damned Sanada Saint, I told him not to move here, and now I'm dragged into this mess!"

Lin Ying, who had witnessed all this from the helicopter, gritted her teeth, her eyebrows furrowed in anger, and she snapped in a soft voice, "Call an ambulance! And chase after him from behind, drive Ma Long into the roadblock, don't give him time to think."

Lin Ying grabbed her sniper rifle, sat by the door, fastened her seatbelt, leaned out, and aimed her gun at Ma Long's car below.

Her uniform skirt rode up, revealing almost her entire fair and smooth leg. Lin Ying locked onto the roof of Ma Long's car, parted her red lips slightly, and licked it with her delicate tongue before firing a precise shot into the moving roof.

"Bang!"

Lin Ying's first shot pierced through the roof, striking Ma Long's seat, just inches from his crotch.

"Damn it! This time, my good fortune has turned into a disaster." Ma Long roared, rapidly swerving left and right on the highway.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Lin Ying's bullets struck Ma Long's car in quick succession, sending chills down his spine.

The impact of Ma Long's car, along with other vehicles braking suddenly and swerving to avoid it, threw the highway into chaos. Multiple collisions hampered the main police convoy that was rapidly closing in.

Two kilometers ahead, the police had set up roadblocks, deploying over a dozen police cars of various sizes, hundreds of detectives, and sharpshooters on standby along the roadside, waiting for Malone to walk into their trap and be captured.

Behind them, a police armored vehicle led the charge through the wrecked caravan, followed by more than a dozen police motorcycles.

On the highway, a scene of wailing and billowing smoke filled the air.

Lin Ying, in the helicopter, showed a hint of disappointment. As a skilled hunter, she had initially held Malone, whom she had known since childhood and who had a notorious reputation, in high regard, expecting that killing this troublesome demon would be no easy task. She hadn't expected to corner him so easily.

Although she hadn't yet seen the roadblocks ahead, Malone was no pushover; he had been chased by the police countless times, at least a hundred times, and knew a thing or two about common police tactics.

Despite being riddled with bullets, Ma Long gritted his teeth and floored the accelerator, hurtling towards the shoulder separating the two lanes of traffic.

With a deafening crash, Ma Long's car slammed into the road, its front half caved in, and tumbled into the other lane.

Inside the rapidly spinning cab, Ma Long transformed into a werewolf, leaping through the air with his gun and a pouch containing his money and ammunition.

In that split second, Lin Ying seized the opportunity, firing several shots at the black figure flying from the car.

Unfortunately, Lin Ying only managed to hit the door Ma Long had kicked open beforehand; Ma Long himself had already landed on a truck.

Ma Long's car crashed into the road, exploding into a massive fireball that engulfed several other vehicles. The sudden braking of the traffic triggered a chain reaction of collisions, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries.

Transformed into a full-fledged werewolf form, Ma Long darted left and right across the congested highway, occasionally dodging under cars.

Lin Ying, watching helplessly from the helicopter, couldn't hit Ma Long, who was faster than a cheetah on the plains.

Lin Ying shouted, "Fly ahead and drop us off! Don't let him enter the city!"

Three helicopters sped forward a kilometer, allowing Lin Ying and other officers to rappel down onto the traffic-strewn highway.

Upon landing, Lin Ying announced loudly, "Police are on a case! All citizens evacuate immediately!"

Standing on the roof of one of the helicopters, Lin Ying held a sharp Yang Jiangliu rifle, watching his officers evacuate the citizens and set up a cordon.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted ahead, and a dark figure flashed through the traffic, several officers falling to the ground, shot!

More than a dozen police officers surrounding Lin Ying simultaneously aimed at the shadowy figure and opened fire. In an instant, the deafening gunfire erupted, a dense hail of bullets forming a tangled web of fire. The exorcism unit's methods didn't care about injuring innocent civilians if necessary. Although it was unclear whether Ma Long had been hit, it was clear that several civilians had been struck by stray bullets, some dead, some wounded, their blood staining the scene. Just

as the shadowy figure was about to break through the cordon, Lin Ying leaped from the roof of the car. The knife in her hand gleamed dazzlingly in the sunlight; her curvaceous figure truly made her a force to be reckoned with.

Ma Long, half-human and half-wolf, raised his gun and fired several shots at Lin Ying's legs. His lecherous nature prevented him from cruelly killing her, but it was enough to severely wound her.

Lin Ying, having affixed the wind talisman to Yang Jiangliu's sword, conjured a wind barrier in front of the blade. The sword energy was extremely fierce, like a small tornado, distorting the direction of the bullets.

With a swift, clanging strike, Lin Ying sliced the entire car behind Ma Long in two.

Holding his blade, Lin Ying stood defiantly on the highway, now filled with smoke, fire, death, and blood. Although his attack hadn't killed Ma Long, judging from the bloodstained Yang Jiangliu and the bloodstains on the ground, the werewolf's injuries were far from minor.

Looking towards the city, Lin Ying ordered his officers, "Get the police dogs here immediately! Ma Long will likely be hiding after being injured."

Sheathing his sword, Lin Ying was determined to find and eliminate Ma Long, regardless of the casualties.

He then ordered the cordon expanded, deploying helicopters and police dogs to lead a massive ground search.

Half an hour later, the officer with the police dog contacted Lin Ying via radio, saying, "Reporting to Captain Lin Ying, the police dog has reacted and is tracking the target. Suspicious bloodstains have also been found on the ground."

Lin Ying excitedly replied, "Excellent! Once you find Malone, kill him without hesitation! I'm on my way!"

Malone, slashed in the chest and severely wounded, couldn't stop the bleeding despite bandaging the wound. He tried calling Sanada Masato to come and meet him, but each time the line was busy and he couldn't connect.

Malone felt his head growing heavier and his steps unsteady. His wound burned with pain, and he could hear dogs barking in the distance; the police had caught up close.

"Damn it! Even if I die, I want to die in a beautiful woman's arms!" Malone collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, thinking: Damn it, if this continues, I won't be able to maintain my human form.

Then it even started raining. Although this might somewhat affect a dog's sense of smell, in Malone's experience, this rain came far too late and was already of little use.

The rain not only came quickly, but the raindrops were also very dense. Soaked to the bone by the downpour, Malone, feeling cold all over, became more alert and got up again.

The barking of dogs grew closer and more intense, and what appeared before Malone's eyes was a scene that made him feel both surreal and real.

A nurse with clear, bright eyes, an oval face, delicate features, and long hair, holding a white umbrella, wore a traditional pure white nurse's dress and a nurse's cap. She had a slightly full chest, a slender waist, and a petite figure, and was very cute, like a girl next door. The expression on her face was indistinguishable—whether she was indifferently unmoved or simply lost in thought!

Malone thought, if this is a hallucination before I die, then I should be naked! Why wear clothes? How annoying.

At this moment, an explosion rang out, bringing Malone back to reality. The trap he had set using his own clothes and the bomb worked; the police dog lured into the trap triggered the bomb.

The explosion sent the dog and officers' shredded remains flying into the air, mingling with the rain and staining the white-clad nurse's uniform red.

The nurse calmly remarked, "You... really... can summon bloodshed!"

Having reached his limit, Malone finally collapsed to the ground. The last thing he saw was the nurse's smooth, radiant legs.

The nurse thoughtfully remarked, "Ah! I just cosplayed a famous scene from Rurouni Kenshin."

"Damn it! This isn't the time to be thinking about anime." Pulling herself together and clearing her mind of distractions, the nurse, whose employee ID badge bore the name Zhao Fengyi, rushed to Malone's side and knelt down. She checked his breathing and pulse with her slender hands and took out her phone to contact the Nonomura Hospital where she worked.

Halfway through dialing the number, Zhao Fengyi abruptly stopped, for Malone had transformed into a complete werewolf before her eyes. Zhao Fengyi shook her head, confirming once again that what she was seeing was reality and not just delusions from watching too many anime. She said anxiously and worriedly, "In this state, should we call him a veterinarian?"

Severely injured and unconscious, the first image that vaguely flashed through Malone's mind was Lin Ying's long, snow-white legs beneath her uniform skirt, and her close-fitting black lace panties. Had he not possessed his Evil Eye, he wouldn't have been able to discern the color of the panties in the dim light.

Images flashed through Malone's mind like a revolving lantern, from the moment Lin Ying swung Yang Jiangliu to try and kill him, to memories of the past.

How many years ago was that scene? The now mature and charming Lin Ying was back then a little girl with braids, wearing a white-topped, red-bottomed Japanese shrine maiden outfit, walking behind someone.

Ancient trees towered, cicadas chirped, and birds sang; in that verdant forest, he had caught snakes, played with insects, and fought with people.

"That's right!" Malone remembered it was the forest behind the Enokosaku Shrine. At that time, as the eldest son of the werewolf clan, he was sent to the Enokosaku Shrine as a hostage as payment for ending the thirty-year war between the two sides.

Besides himself, there was another person who was both his servant and his close friend. Although still a primary school student, Lin Ying's chest was already as large as a fried egg. The last person was Yi Xiaofang, the daughter of the shrine maiden.

Yi Xiaofang was pale, the same age as Lin Ying, but much more childish and timid.

Back then, she had used a twig to wrap caterpillars and slap them against Lin Ying's face.

Lin Ying, both frightened and angry, parried with her wooden sword and scolded, "You beast, how dare you!"

She made a face and shouted, "I'm a werewolf, not a dog! Idiot."

Seeing herself fighting with Lin Ying, Yi Xiaofang clapped her hands with amusement and said, "I want to play too!"

Lin Ying, her face flushed, gripped the wooden sword and said, "Miss! I'm not playing, I'm protecting you."

She chuckled and said, "Sickly young lady! Doesn't anyone want to play with you?"

Yi Xiaofang's delicate, childlike face sadly said, "Everyone's afraid I'll faint or catch a cold, and they'll get scolded by the adults." Dressed in a child's kimono, she curled up into a ball, the memory of that moment etched deep in Ma Long's mind!

Suddenly, a bright light shone, bringing Ma Long back to consciousness.

He found himself lying in a hospital bed, the nurse he had seen before fainting drawing back the curtains of the room.

Having regained his true nature, Ma Long appraised Zhao Fengyi's graceful figure beneath her snow-white nurse's uniform. Petite, youthful, and adorable, she possessed a unique beauty, which Ma Long greatly admired. He decided that the next target of the "Nude Temptation" series produced by Dead Night Evil would be this young nurse, Zhao Fengyi. As for the phrase "heartless and treacherous," Ma Long, being a werewolf himself, felt that the idiom perfectly described him.

Upon discovering that Ma Long had woken up, Zhao Fengyi walked to his bedside with a concerned expression, gently stroking his face and saying, "You're alright now. This is Nonomura Hospital!"

Ma Long hadn't expected to be so lucky, actually saved by a nurse and even sent to Nonomura Hospital. He quickly said to Zhao Fengyi, "I want to see Dr. Sanada Seijin. Could you please contact him for me?"

Zhao Fengyi firmly shook her head and said resolutely, "I cannot agree until I find out your identity."

Ma Long didn't care about that. If he were admitted to the hospital without a clear identity, he would easily be investigated by the police. He needed to find Dr. Sanada Seijin's help as soon as possible. His immediate priority was to repay kindness with enmity, heartlessly dragging this stupid girl, Zhao Fengyi, who had offered herself up, into bed and raping her.

But as soon as Ma Long tried to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his wound burning like fire, and it seemed that blood was seeping out.

Zhao Fengyi, her face filled with anxiety and worry, comforted Ma Long as he lay down, saying, "I'm sorry! I've tried my best to treat you, but I'm just a nurse, not a doctor, and I don't know if it would be better to find a veterinarian to treat you!"

Ma Long winced in pain and said, "Just go find Dr. Sanada for me!"

Zhao Fengyi, with a serious expression, said, "I said I need to find out your identity first."

Then, with a solemn expression, she said, "Did you soak in the Wolf Drowning Spring in Jusenkyo? May I ask your name?"

Ma Long almost vomited blood upon hearing this, angrily shouting, "Jusenkyo? Isn't that something from a manga? What's wrong with you?" But this only further aggravated his wound.

Zhao Fengyi actually nodded!

Malone roared, "Are you an idiot? Or a moron? Can you really take things from comics seriously?"

Zhao Fengyi, blushing and hot-eared, said excitedly and unwillingly, "But I saw you transform!"

Malone sighed and said, "I'm a real werewolf, is that enough? I'm not someone who's been tossed into some Wolf Drowning Spring and turned into a werewolf."

Still angry, Zhao Fengyi pouted her cherry lips and waved her slender hand, saying, "Werewolves aren't even supernatural! If werewolves can exist, why can't Cursed Springs?"

Malone laughed heartily! He hadn't laughed so heartily in many years. Usually, his laughter was cold, bitter, wicked, lewd, or ferocious—never a genuine, desireless, natural smile.

How to explain to Zhao Fengyi, an ordinary and happy person, the dark world behind the light world, how demons and humans who know exorcism fight and vie for power, became a headache for the werewolf.

Malone said, "Have you heard of the Communist Party, the Iron Curtain, and the Soviet Union?"

Zhao Fengyi retorted, "Don't really think I'm a fool! My history isn't great, but I know a little bit."

Malone said, "There was a political prisoner in the former Soviet Union who was sentenced to exile to the icy Siberia. In court, he made a request: the government propaganda said that America was a hell on earth, full of beggars, capitalists exploiting workers and farmers, and a huge gap between rich and poor! So please exile him to that hell in America."

Zhao Fengyi was stunned; she didn't quite understand.

Chapter Four ◆ Hospitalization

Ma Long continued, "The world you know is actually nothing more than a lie told by a dictatorial government, a planned and organized colossal lie used to deceive humanity, these lambs to the slaughter."

Afterward, Malone briefly explained the existence of demons to her and stayed in this ward to recover. According to Zhao Fengyi, this was a ward in the Nonomura Patient Hospital specifically for celebrities and politicians; when no one was in the ward, they pretended to have patients. Both types of people tend to lie, exaggerating their ailments and making up stories; nine out of ten of their statements are false. Hiding here, they have no fear of being discovered.

Zhao Fengyi would come here after work to help Ma Long change his clothes and bandages, and to bring him food. During her breaks, she would always hide here reading comics. Ma Long discovered that besides being gentle and considerate, Zhao Fengyi was also a bit overly enthusiastic, always prone to daydreaming and fantasizing, and possessed an exceptionally strong sense of compassion.

During her break that day, Zhao Fengyi visited Ma Long's hospital room to watch TV and browse gossip magazines. Watching the news program featuring Chen Wanfan, who was widely believed to have taken nude photos of seven actresses, including Jasmine, and publicly apologized to the victims, Zhao Fengyi, resting her chin on her hand, asked Ma Long in surprise, "Ma Long, didn't you say you were the real culprit? Why did Chen Wanfan confess?"

Ma Long chuckled and said, "He has no choice but to confess! Should we tell the world that I, a photographer with an evil eye, exist, and that I had plastic surgery to impersonate him, take photos, and sell them to the evil-eyed master Fei Ying? Confessing and turning himself in is the fastest way to put an end to this."

Looking at Ma Long's handsome face, which had been surgically altered to look exactly like Chen Wanfan's, Zhao Fengyi said reproachfully, "Poor Chen Wanfan, Ma Long, you're a complete scoundrel. I regret saving you!"

Ma Long smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not as bad as the police!"

The next news report shifted to the case of Ma Long escaping from the airport and chasing the police on the highway, causing multiple injuries and deaths. The news reporter, with a sorrowful and serious expression, said, "Due to the death of another injured person, the death toll has risen to thirty, with one hundred and twenty-four injured, fifty-six of whom require hospitalization. The suspect, Ma Long, is suspected of repeatedly raping elderly women aged fifty to sixty, kidnapping disabled people for ransom, and beating and abusing children under five or six."

"I've been here for three days, and I've still managed to commit more than ten new crimes outside. The police in this world are truly powerful!"

Zhao Fengyi sighed softly. "Ma Long, you're not as vicious as the news reports portray you. Just because you're a werewolf, to eliminate the demon race, to arrest you, it's going too far to keep falsely accusing you!"

Ma Long thought, am I vicious? Raping elderly women is certainly not my interest, kidnapping wouldn't involve the trouble of targeting disabled people, let alone beating and abusing those troublesome little brats—I'd avoid them like the plague! But Zhao Fengyi is too naive, naively both pitiful and adorable! He has killed so many police officers that you can't count them on your fingers, and he has raped and kidnapped hundreds of beautiful women. Although he did not beat or abuse children, the number of times he sexually abused, enemas, tied up, whipped, and dripped wax on beautiful women is too many to count.

Ma Long asked, "Zhao Fengyi, why did you save me that day? Weren't you afraid I was a werewolf?"

Zhao Fengyi lowered her head and bent over, resting her chin on her hands, her face full of trouble and difficulty, and said, "I just have too much compassion! I've taken in almost ten injured and sick abandoned cats and dogs at home. When I saw you covered in injuries, I felt sorry for you. And the reason I wanted to be a nurse was because I watched a rerun of Candy Candy when I was a child, and people thought Nightingale's actions were great and worthy of admiration! Although there was no cosplay back then, I probably subconsciously wanted to cosplay Candy Candy's nurse uniform! Hehe! Isn't that silly? My friends often say that about me!"

Ma Long chuckled happily and said, "It is a bit silly, but it is also very noble!" Ma Long was grateful to Zhao Fengyi from the bottom of his heart, not only because she saved his life, but also because she would soon become his first prey after his recovery.

Zhao Fengyi asked, "Can you get up and go to the toilet now?"

Ma Long replied, "Not yet!"

Zhao Fengyi picked up the chamber pot from the floor and said, "Let me help you before we go back to work! You can empty it while you're at it."

Ma Long wasn't the type to be embarrassed by such a thing. Looking at Zhao Fengyi bending over, her neckline getting lower and lower, until her cleavage was visible, Ma Long said, "You little nurse, you're really not ashamed at all about handling a man's big thing!"

Zhao Fengyi said as she unbuttoned Ma Long's pants. "I'm a real nurse, after all! Even though they won't let me do the important work, I'm used to this kind of troublesome, dirty work. From kids to old men, what haven't I seen!"

Ma Long spread his hands, shook his head, and sighed, "You're really damaging my image of nurses as pure and innocent!"

Zhao Fengyi frowned at Ma Long's unusually large member and said, "Yours is way too big."

Looking at the size of Ma Long's member, she knew the work ahead wouldn't be simple, so Zhao Fengyi half-climbed onto the bed. Ma Long, seizing the opportunity, reached under her skirt, ready to spy with his evil eyes.

The first thing he saw was her slender, snow-white legs, followed by a pair of pink panties with a bear pattern.

Ma Long almost laughed out loud, thinking, "Miss Zhao Fengyi, how old are you? Still wearing these little girl panties? Should I say you're ridiculous, or cute?"

Peeking from behind at the round little bottom pressed tightly against his bag by her underwear, Ma Long's erection quickly responded, standing tall and proud. Moreover, from the front, Zhao Fengyi, who was climbing on top of him, had her bra visible through her neckline, and it was the same pink as her panties.

Looking at the towering erection, Zhao Fengyi, startled, blushed and said, "After you stand up, that thing of yours is really big, but you know how! How am I supposed to help you with the urinal like this?"

Ma Long couldn't resist giving Zhao Fengyi's bouncy little buttocks a hard rub and said, "As long as you move your delicate hand, my little brother will obediently go soft, right?"

Zhao Fengyi, harassed by Ma Long, frowned and said with a frosty expression, "You men are all the same! I'm a nurse, not a nightclub hostess for you to harass."

Zhao Fengyi forcefully inserted the syringe she carried into Ma Long's foot, then nimbly flipped off the bed and said without looking back, "Since you don't want my help, then you can do it yourself. Just remember not to make a mess of the bed!"

"You little brat!" Ma Long painfully pulled the syringe out of his foot.

With graceful, swaying steps, Zhao Fengyi complained, "Why are all the patients I take care of the same? Self-proclaimed philandering celebrities, lecherous old politicians. All they do is sexually harass and molest nurses all day long! I'm not their toy!"

Zhao Fengyi doubted whether she was suited to be a nurse. The gap between ideal and reality was vast. While she could be on the front lines of treating the injured in the emergency room, it was not only busy but also required a certain level of experience, which she simply couldn't handle. Moreover, the thought of patients dying would weigh heavily on her mind, making it difficult to feel happy for days! Although her seniors and the head nurse said she would get used to it, it involved human lives—how could she get used to it?

During Ma Long's gradual recovery, Lin Ying sent people to investigate every hospital, pharmacy, hotel, and inn in the city, determined to find Ma Long and eliminate him as quickly as possible! However, due to the vast area involved, the search wouldn't yield results quickly enough.

On the fifth day, following a tip from a taxi driver that he had transported a female nurse and a large dog to the vicinity of the Nono Village Hospital on the day of the incident, Lin Ying immediately mobilized a large force to conduct a search.

Lin Ying didn't go directly to the hospital; instead, he first blocked off the access roads and set up a perimeter before tightening the cordon and launching a full-scale raid.

Seeing a large number of police cars driving into the hospital from his window, Ma Long cursed inwardly. Zhao Fengyi hadn't taken his gun when she rescued him, and now he was unarmed. Although he was a werewolf, dealing with these fully armed police officers who knew exorcism magic wouldn't be easy, especially since his injuries hadn't fully healed!

Just as Ma Long was about to go to the hospital kitchen to get some kitchen knives as weapons and find some important figures to hold hostage, he stepped out of his room and found Zhao Fengyi standing at the door, panting and looking panicked.

Zhao Fengyi cried out in alarm, "Hide quickly!"

Ma Long smiled bitterly, "I can't hide for long. I have to fight my way out now, and I'll come back to you when I'm safe!" Ma Long was reluctant to give up such a delicious and almost-captured prey as Zhao Fengyi, but with the methods of the Demon Extermination Division, they wouldn't care about the life or death of an ordinary person like her; they would only implicate her.

Zhao Fengyi resolutely stretched out her hands, blocking Ma Long's path, and said, "Your injuries haven't healed yet. I can't allow my patient to be harmed. Go back to your room, and I'll figure something out!"

Ma Long shook his head and mocked, "Don't be naive, you silly girl! Reality is much crueler than you imagine. This isn't the time for you to show off your bravado and courage."

Just as the two were arguing, a familiar voice spoke up from the side, "Ma Long, when did you get here?"

The tall, thin man with long hair and glasses, who looked dull, reserved, and timid, was none other than Dr. Sanada Masato, who had performed Ma Long's plastic surgery.

Inside the hospital, footsteps thundered as several teams advanced via elevators and staircases. Lin Ying directed her 300-strong team of police officers to quickly occupy each floor and ward, even taking over the operating room where surgeries were in progress.

"Top floor! Cleared."

"Lobby! Cleared."

"Wow! This is the changing room! Don't come in!"

"Don't be so rude, my husband is sick!"

Not only were they heavily armed, but they also patrolled everywhere with police dogs, searching and questioning everyone, regardless of whether they were doctors, nurses, patients, or visitors.

A policeman grabbed Zhao Fengyi by the collar, pulled her up several feet, and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Zhao Fengyi's eyes were unyielding as she shouted back, "The patients are resting, you can't disturb them! Forcing pregnant women to be searched, even making children cry! Are you even human? Are you police officers protecting citizens?"

Looking at the wailing children and the elderly patients trembling on the ground, Zhao Fengyi couldn't believe that these were the police in real life!

The deputy captain whispered in Lin Ying's ear, "I heard the patient inside is the city council speaker. Let's avoid trouble!"

Lin Ying drew her Yang Jiangliu sword, which emitted a chilling aura, and plunged it into the wooden door behind Zhao Fengyi, severing several strands of her hair. Her beautiful face contorted with anger, she said, "It's precisely because we're police protecting citizens that we have to do this! We're searching for Ma Long, a notorious criminal who raped an elderly woman, kidnapped a disabled person, and murdered a child. If we don't catch him, the number of dead and injured will keep increasing. This kind nurse wouldn't want new wounded people constantly being sent to your hospital, would she? Get out of my way!"

Zhao Fengyi felt like a frog being stared at by a snake. Though trembling with fear, her face remained resolute, refusing to back down.

Lin Ying, in her crisp uniform, with her curvaceous figure, calmly said, "Very good! Very courageous." As she spoke, she began to draw her baton.

The deputy captain quickly pulled Zhao Fengyi aside. He'd seen similar situations far too often. Lin Ying only intended to use a baton to beat her because she was a woman; if it were a man, she would have already drawn Yang Jiangliu and killed him.

Lin Ying glared at the deputy captain and said coldly, "Deputy Captain, you really love meddling in other people's business." Then she pushed open the door and entered. She

was stunned to find that the person lying on the bed wasn't Ma Long, but actually the Speaker of the City Council, with Sanada Seijin examining him beside him.

The Speaker glanced at Lin Ying and said, "What does the head of the Criminal Investigation Team want with me?"

Lin Ying saluted and said in a strong, powerful voice, "We are searching for the serious criminal Ma Long. Excuse me!" After speaking, Lin Ying immediately waved for her men to enter and search.

The speaker, clearly in a bad mood, roared angrily, "How rude! This ward is so small, you can see it all in one glance! Besides, why would I hide a suspect? You're not trying to frame me and damage my political reputation, are you?!"

The Kozuno Shrine wasn't too powerful to offend the speaker, and Lin Ying could even use hypnosis to erase his memories if necessary. However, Lin Ying thought the speaker had no reason to hide Malone, and he didn't seem to be being held hostage. Furthermore, Malone didn't know any mental magic like controlling others. To avoid trouble, Lin Ying reluctantly left the room.

Lin Ying had barely left when Ma Long crawled out from under the bed, wiping cold sweat from his brow, and said, "If it weren't for Sanada Saint, we would have almost been caught."

Sanada Saint gently adjusted his glasses, a wise expression on his face, and said, "It's a small matter! Don't forget that besides being a plastic surgeon, I'm also an expert in surgery, internal medicine, psychology, and psychiatry, but my favorite job is gynecology!"

The Speaker, who was being manipulated by Sanada Saint, was already lying on the bed in a deep sleep.

After the initial shock, Zhao Fengyi entered the ward with a joyful expression, excitedly grasping Ma Long's hand and saying, "Luckily, you weren't caught by them."

Ma Long seized the opportunity to pull Zhao Fengyi into his arms, embracing her soft, fragrant body. He took the chance to indulge in his lewd acts, caressing her alluring, smooth skin, saying, "I should thank you, my courageous and loving nurse." Unexpectedly,

Zhao Fengyi felt a strong pleasure as Ma Long's lewd fingers caressed her. Zhao Fengyi blushed instantly, pulled out her syringe, and forcefully stabbed it into Ma Long's buttocks, saying, "Ma Long, don't take advantage of me!"

Ma Long, his face contorted, released the charming Zhao Fengyi and sighed, "Although I like playing SM, I like to abuse others, not be abused. Miss Zhao Fengyi, I'm afraid I can't accept your interests!" Zhao Fengyi,

her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, screamed, "Ma Long, you pervert, stop talking nonsense!"

Sanada Sage ignored their playful banter, looking out the window and saying, "The police have finally all left."

Ma Long pulled out the syringe from his buttocks, sat down in a chair, and scolded... Sanada Sage said, "What are you doing here in Xihai City practicing medicine? Do you enjoy being tortured and killed by the police here?"

Sanada Sage leaned against the window, a sinister expression on his face, and said, "You know I'm a womanizer! I've had too many of those demon lords' wives and concubines, and I had nowhere else to hide but here."

Malone said, "I still don't understand! If the demon lords want to arrest you, do you think the En no Kanozuno Shrine behind the Xihai City police will let you go? They have an extermination policy for the demon race, or do you want to cooperate with them by betraying your compatriots?"

Sanada Sage also sat down, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands together, revealing a... With an evil smile, he said, "The demon lords whose wives I raped are using all their forces to capture me alone. There are at least seven or eight such lords, if not ten, and their pursuers have even formed an alliance to cooperate with each other. But the Kozuno Shrine wants to capture all the demons within its territory. Comparing the two, I naturally chose to hide in this place with fewer pursuers."

Although Zhao Fengyi had known Sanada Seijin, who was her colleague, for a long time, she was still quite curious about him being a member of the demon race, and couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Sanada Seijin, what kind of demon are you?"

Sanada Seijin said, "I'm a dog-man! But my bloodline is very thin. Apart from possessing superhuman strength, I don't have any special abilities, not even..." "He can't even transform, unlike that pervert you secretly kept as a pet; he's a purebred werewolf."

Zhao Fengyi's anime-loving blood was stimulated, and she excitedly continued, "Then are there other demons disguised as humans around me? Vampires? Frankenstein's monster? Dog demons? Fox demons? Snake demons? Especially nine-tailed foxes, are there any? My favorite is the fox demon, Minamino Shuichi!"

Sanada Masato stood up and said, "There are no Frankenstein's monsters; that's something humans imagined! Nine-tailed foxes are quite rare, and there aren't any here, but we have all the other demons! I'll take you two to see my patient, and I'll also let Malone see an acquaintance."

Sanada Sage led Zhao Fengyi and Ma Long to the floor where his patients were located. Although Zhao Fengyi had worked here before, she couldn't see anything about the people there that resembled demons.

Sanada Sage introduced her to the patients and their families, saying, "This is Miss Zhao Fengyi, I believe you all know her. She recently learned about the existence of us demons and is willing to help. It doesn't matter if you are seen in her true form in front of her. I plan to transfer her to work for me from now on!"

Ma Long was startled and put his hand on Sanada Sage's shoulder, gripping it tightly, saying, "Dr. Sanada Sage, you're not trying to steal my prey, are you?"

Sanada Sage mocked, "I'm not like my brother Ryuji, who became a doctor because he likes nurses' uniforms. Unless Zhao Fengyi gets married and becomes a wife, I'm not very interested in her. Besides, I have too many targets to play with!" Sanada Sage leered at the family members and patients in the ward, among whom several beautiful and mature young women laughed lewdly and shamelessly!

Sanada Sage whispered to Marlon, "The Saikai City is the territory of the Okunozumi Shrine. Demons can't see ordinary doctors, and there's a severe shortage of doctors here who know how to treat demons. I'm the living god and savior of these patients. I can pay whatever treatment fees they want. I can even sleep with married women; they won't object unless they want to watch their children, parents, or husbands suffer from incurable illnesses and slowly die, hahahahaha!"

Marlon and Sanada Sage colluded, saying, "You're as wicked as ever, Doctor, hee hee hee!"

Sanada Sage retorted... With a hand on Ma Long's shoulder, she said, "You're like a wolf in distress now, with nowhere to escape. It's time to haggle over the price. Zhao Fengyi is letting you use the hospital room and medication privately. The consultation fee is 300,000, not a penny less!"

Ma Long roared, "You heartless bastard, are you even human?"

Sanada Sage laughed wickedly, "I have no conscience, and I'm not human! Hehehe! If you don't pay, I won't do your plastic surgery. You can live with Chen Wanfan's face for the rest of your life!"

While Ma Long and Sanada Sage were whispering to each other, the patients and their families in the room were still looking at Zhao Fengyi with concern.

"Doctor, can we really trust Zhao Fengyi?"

"She's human!"

Facing the apprehensive patients and their families, Sanada Sage spread his hands and said, "Some of you have married and had children with humans, haven't you? Besides, I also have human blood. Most importantly, since she knows the truth, there's no point in you hiding it anymore. You have no choice but to believe her, right?" In fact, if he wanted to hide it, Sanada Sage could have used hypnosis to block Zhao Fengyi's memories. However, he was short-staffed, so hiring a young and beautiful nurse was better than sending some skilled but old and mean nurses from the hospital.

Seeing Zhao Fengyi's lack of confidence and unease, one of the old men lying on the bed said to her, "I want to believe you, Nurse."

He then transformed into a black cat and curled up lazily on the bed, continuing, "The cat is old, its demonic power is insufficient, and it's hard for it to maintain its human form."

Zhao Fengyi's eyes lit up, and she excitedly hugged the black cat, saying, "A talking black cat, so cute!"

The black cat said reservedly, "I'm already quite old, Nurse, your enthusiasm makes me feel embarrassed."

In the bed next to the black cat, a little girl transformed into a pair of dog ears on her head and a dog tail from her buttocks, sticking out of her pants, and said, "Hello, Nurse, my name is Ziwen, I'm a half-demon, my father is a dog demon, and my mother is human."

As an anime fan, Zhao Fengyi happily patted the half-demon little girl's head and said, "Nice to meet you!" Zhao Fengyi hadn't expected Sanada Shoto to suddenly suggest that she work here, but facing so many different kinds of demons made her feel very novel and excited, and she thought it would be wonderful to be able to take care of these cute and interesting creatures.

Afterwards, vampires and mermaids greeted Zhao Fengyi one by one.

While Zhao Fengyi interacted with various demons with the curiosity of a little girl, Sanada Saint led Ma Long to another private ward.

Lying on the bed was none other than Hong Boqiang, one of the three great villains.

Chapter 5 ◆ The Torn Nurse's Uniform

Ma Long said in surprise, "Hong Boqiang, you've been missing for quite a while. I didn't expect you to be receiving treatment here at Sanada Saint's! What illness do you have? It's not AIDS, is it? That's a terminal illness."

Hong Boqiang sighed and said, "Although it's not AIDS, it's not far off. I have a sexually transmitted disease unique to demons called 'Blood Tears'!"

Ma Long turned pale with fright upon hearing this.

Sanada Shojin said sarcastically, "'Blood Tears' is an extremely dangerous sexually transmitted disease, so intractable that it can last for many years. During this time, the penis will absolutely not be able to get erect, enough to cause the patient's wife to suffer from sexual dissatisfaction due to years of living a life of widowhood, until her face is stained with her own bloody tears, hence the name. Hong Boqiang, you, the actress who has slept with a thousand men, have finally been defeated by a woman!"

Hong Boqiang looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's fate! What kind of rapist wears a condom? I guess I'm just unlucky. In other people's cases, this disease is not..." "It's been eight years since I've been cured, and although Xihai City is dangerous, Sanada Saint has a special medicine that will cure me in eight to ten months."

Sanada Saint lit a cigarette and said, "That's because you're stupid! I don't wear condoms either, and I've never contracted a disease from sleeping with married women. Before I commit adultery, I always have to have their blood tested to make sure they're healthy."

Sanada Saint, Hong Boqiang, and Ma Long, the three great demons, gathered together, exchanging their criminal methods and insights, and discussing how to survive in Xihai City under the control of the En no Kanojo Shrine. Their wicked laughter echoed in the room, enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

In contrast to the wicked discussions in the private ward, Zhao Fengyi was happily playing with the cat and dog demon children. She was like a big, loving child! Innocent, compassionate, passionate, and friendly, but a little absent-minded, and often failed at her tasks.

Next, Ma Long underwent plastic surgery by Sanada Saint, restoring his original appearance.

Two days later, he removed the bandages from his head in the hospital room, and the wound on his chest had already healed. If it weren't for the powerful spiritual energy emanating from Yang Jiangliudao, Ma Long would have recovered from a wound of this severity in just one or two days.

Zhao Fengyi, who was in charge of removing the bandages from Ma Long, looked at his true face—not exactly handsome, but rugged and masculine, with stubble and a resentful look in his eyes—and for some reason, her heart raced.

Ma Long looked at himself in the mirror from left to right, then nodded and said, "Sanada's technique is really good, exactly the same as before! I was worried he'd make my nose flat and mouth crooked, but I worried for nothing."

With a magnetic voice and a cheerful smile, Ma Long said to Zhao Fengyi, "I owe my life to the nurse! Fengyi, I'm so grateful to you, I can't repay you enough."

Zhao Fengyi awkwardly clasped her hands behind her back and lowered her head, saying, "It's good that you've recovered. Doctors are like parents! You flatter me too much."

Ma Long said in a sorrowful tone, "You're such a good girl! I want to tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a scorpion that wanted to cross a river, but it couldn't swim, so it asked a frog in the river to carry it across." "

The frog initially refused, worried it would be stung to death by the scorpion's stinger. The scorpion repeatedly assured the frog that it wouldn't do that, and besides, it would drown itself. So the frog agreed to the scorpion's request."

Zhao Fengyi asked, "Did they cross the river successfully?"

Ma Long shook his head and said, "When they reached the middle of the river, the scorpion used its stinger to sting the frog. The frog, near death from the poison, asked the scorpion why it did this. The scorpion replied that it couldn't control its instincts. As a result, the frog was stung to death, and the scorpion drowned."

Zhao Fengyi sighed softly and asked, "What's the lesson in this story?"

Ma Long looked at Zhao Fengyi, this kind-hearted nurse with a very sweet smile. Combined with her nurse's uniform,

she was practically a symbol of purity, compassion, and motherhood. Ma Long pushed Zhao Fengyi onto the bed and grinned wickedly, saying, "This story teaches you a lesson: a cunning werewolf like me shouldn't be kind to me like that silly frog. This is how I repay kindness!" With that, Ma Long ripped open Zhao Fengyi's white nurse's uniform, revealing her white breasts, which were covered in a cute pink bra.

Zhao Fengyi's beautiful, clear eyes were filled with utter shock; she simply couldn't believe Ma Long would treat her like this!

She had not only saved his life but had also tirelessly cared for him for days, and yet he repaid kindness with such ingratitude?

Zhao Fengyi cried out in terror, "Don't play such a cruel joke!" At the same time, she pulled out a syringe from her person, intending to use it for self-defense.

Ma Long snatched the syringe away and threw it aside , licking his lips. How could he let this charming and adorable nurse get away with it?

With a swift movement, Ma Long ripped off Zhao Fengyi's pink bra, revealing her firm, snow-white, pear-shaped breasts, adorned with rosy buds. Ma Long's mouth watered, dripping onto Zhao Fengyi's breasts.

Zhao Fengyi screamed, tears welling in her eyes, "You've gone too far! How could you do this to me?"

Ma Long, his face full of apology, said, "Because I'm like that scorpion, unable to suppress my wicked and lustful nature." Though he said this, his hands unceremoniously pressed against Zhao Fengyi's breasts, kneading and squeezing them, enjoying the smooth, creamy feel.

Zhao Fengyi's heart was deeply shaken; this was utterly unjust! Doing good had not brought good fortune, but rather misfortune.

Tears streaming down her face, Zhao Fengyi said sadly, "What have I done to wrong you?"

Ma Long replied boldly, "Nothing! Not only nothing, you're also a beautiful girl with a gentle personality and stunning looks. Precisely because you possess both beauty and character, how could I resist taking advantage of such a superior prey?"

Ma Long bent down, opened his mouth wide, and took the top of Zhao Fengyi's breast into his mouth, licking and circling it with his tongue, then kissing it deeply and sucking on it. He then repeated the same actions on the other breast.

Zhao Fengyi, whose kind heart was deeply shaken, was plunged into confusion, shock, and sorrow! Shouldn't others treat her well in return for being kind to them? Even setting aside people, the abandoned cats and dogs she had adopted all loved her very much.

Under the caresses and pressures of Ma Long's warm hands, coupled with the repeated licking of his rough and agile tongue, intense pleasure overwhelmed Zhao Fengyi's already chaotic emotions.

Instinctively, she opened

her cherry-like mouth and let out a

series of lewd moans: "Ugh... Ahhhhhh... You... Ahh ...

Zhao Fengyi excitedly pounded her fists on Ma Long's head, shouting, "Let go! Let go of me! You ungrateful beast!"

With the saliva from Ma Long's tongue and the oozing fluids from her garden, a large wet patch quickly appeared on Zhao Fengyi's pink cotton panties, starting from the middle.

Zhao Fengyi moaned with a mixture of pity and pleasure, "Let go! Ahhh...you...you...you...ahhh...ahhhhhh...let go!"

The force of Zhao Fengyi's pounding gradually weakened, and the frequency became increasingly infrequent. Although she was being forced, she couldn't stop the pleasure arising from her primal instincts. Under the skillful touch of Ma Long, his nimble tongue teased her until she was overwhelmed with pleasure. This wave after wave of sensual stimulation greatly weakened her will to resist.

As a pornographic photographer, Ma Long satisfied his own lust while also doing his work. He moved his Evil Eye to his forehead and activated it, recording Zhao Fengyi's journey from fierce resistance filled with grief and indignation to her gradual succumbing to pleasure. The new installment in the Dead Night Evil Uniform Temptation series, "The Defiled Angel in White," was nearing completion.

Zhao Fengyi moaned with even greater pleasure, "Ahhh... Ahhhhhh... Haaah!" Tears welled in her eyes, her face flushed, a mixture of shame, indignation, and humiliation tinged with arousal.

As Zhao Fengyi's resistance weakened, Ma Long easily removed her shoes and socks, followed by her already soaked panties. Ma Long first lifted her buttocks, then slowly pulled the panties down inch by inch from between her legs, peeling them off completely.

Naked from the waist down, Zhao Fengyi let out a soft, self-pitying moan.

Ma Long reached out and caressed Zhao Fengyi's pubic area; her dark forest was quite sparse, the hair soft and glossy, glistening with love fluid like dewdrops.

Zhao Fengyi thought sadly that her first time was in the sacred hospital, during her work hours, when she was raped by a man who had previously had a good impression of her. Fate was playing too cruel a trick on her! Why did doing good deeds bring such misfortune?

Ma Long, on the other hand, was thrilled, fully experiencing the pleasure of a demon defiling an angel.

Ma Long turned Zhao Fengyi's alabaster-white body over, pulling off her torn uniform skirt to reveal her smooth, snow-white back and her round, peach-like buttocks. Golden beads of sweat covered Zhao Fengyi's body, and the sorrowful yet lewd expression on her pretty face were all recorded by Ma Long's wicked eyes.

Ma Long, who called himself one of the four great demons, pressed his hot face against Zhao Fengyi's cold buttocks, feeling the cool touch of her skin, and how smooth and tender it was, like a freshly peeled egg. Driven by lust, Ma Long opened his mouth and gently bit Zhao Fengyi's buttocks.

Slightly pained by Ma Long's sharp teeth, Zhao Fengyi let out a soft moan, a helpless and sorrowful groan.

From his current angle, Ma Long could clearly see Zhao Fengyi's pink, tender anus, but as it was his first time, he didn't want to take her virginity so quickly. So he switched to a rear-entry position, grasping Zhao Fengyi's fleshy, firm buttocks and pressing them against him, extending his long tongue from behind to lick and circle her vulva.

As a fan of uniforms, Ma Long stripped Zhao Fengyi almost naked, leaving only her nurse's cap on her head. This kind-hearted and lively young girl, proudly embracing her nurse identity, lay prone on the bed, her buttocks raised high, legs spread wide, shamefully allowing Ma Long to perform oral sex on her, teasing her labia.

Zhao Fengyi thought sadly, why did it have to turn out like this? What did she do wrong? She hadn't done anything bad, so why was she being treated like this? Just as she was racking her brains trying to figure it out, an even stronger 　　, electric-like pleasure surged through her body, because Ma Long's tongue had already reached her sensitive little red bean, pressing against it and teasing it with vigorous circles.

"Ahhhhhh... Ahh ... 　　Consumed by lust, Ma Long said, "To repay your kindness, I'll let Zhao Fengyi taste my magnificent member, and show her how my towering pillar can drive one to ecstasy and make one lose control!" 　　He gripped Zhao Fengyi's tight waist, aimed his member, and thrust it straight in, penetrating her tight yet warm and moist flower, breaking through her virginity and reaching deep inside. 　　Zhao Fengyi trembled violently in pain, letting out a mournful cry that echoed throughout the room: "Pain! Ah! Ooh... It hurts so much... Ahhhhhh..." 　　Crystal-clear tears dripped like broken kite strings onto her slender hands. And from where they were joined, drops of bright red virgin blood splattered onto the bed. 　　Forcibly taking Zhao Fengyi's virginity gave Ma Long an unparalleled sense of conquest! He temporarily stopped his movements, enjoying the pleasure brought by the contractions within her flower. 　　With red, tear-filled eyes, Zhao Fengyi cursed, "Ma Long, you're a beast! You're not human! I truly regret saving you." 　　Ma Long, playing with Zhao Fengyi's smooth buttocks, said, "I wasn't human to begin with, I was a werewolf!" 　　Ma Long sincerely repented, "I'm sorry! My poor and lovely nurse, I wasn't human to begin with, I was a beast, a monster! You can enjoy my way of repaying your debt." Ma Long's words were sincere, but his face wore a ferocious and lewd smile. His waist and legs moved forcefully, his erect penis thrusting in and out of the newly deflowered virgin's vagina. 　　"Ah! It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...don't move...ahhhhhh..." Zhao Fengyi cried out in excruciating pain, tears streaming down her face. Her black hair was disheveled, some strands clinging lewdly to her pretty face. 　　Ma Long's erect penis was thick and hot, and Zhao Fengyi felt her vagina being filled to the brim as he continued to thrust vigorously. 　　Deep within the dark pain, the clitoris, rubbed raw by the raging impact, brought a warm current of pleasure to Zhao Fengyi once more. 　　" 　　Ugh... Ahhhhhh... It hurts... No... Ahh ... 　　Zhao Fengyi's body went limp, half-hanging on Ma Long's body, her upper body weight mostly resting on her breasts and vulva, except for her legs. 　　Ma Long kissed Zhao Fengyi's snow-white neck, then teased her earlobe with his tongue, gently biting it. His hands pressed and caressed her white breasts with passion and force, kneading and flattening them like playing the piano, but instead of producing piano music, they produced beautiful and melodious moans. 　　Ma Long's erect penis, instead of thrusting deep with each stroke, entered only halfway, focusing on the more nerve-concentrated area of her vulva, using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to launch a high-speed piston-like motion. Due to its rapid speed, even love fluid and virgin blood splattered out. 　　Zhao Fengyi's eyebrows furrowed, her face flushed, and her forehead beaded with fragrant sweat, as she let out a charming and melodious moan: "Ahhhhhh... Ahh ... Therefore, her beautiful face showed a mixture of pain and pleasure, with expressions of both distress and ecstasy. 　　Zhao Fengyi felt as if her mind was being emptied; apart from the constant thrusting of the towering pillar, which caused her both pain and excitement, she felt nothing else. 　　Feeling the heat rising within him, Ma Long made a final, high-speed thrust, lifting Zhao Fengyi by her thighs and tossing her down. The thrusting of his towering pillar was both rapid and deep, gradually numbing Zhao Fengyi's pain and intensifying her pleasure. 　　Finally, Ma Long powerfully ejaculated his astonishingly large amount of hot milk into Zhao Fengyi's petite body, not only filling the girl's vagina completely but overflowing. 　　Zhao Fengyi murmured softly, her expression complex, "Ahhhhhh..." It was the most intense wave of pleasure she had experienced so far, and also the relief of ending it all. 　　After finishing, Ma Long wiped himself down with a tissue, put on his pants, and left the naked Zhao Fengyi on the bed. 　　Exhausted, Zhao Fengyi was initially unable to move, her body covered in golden sweat. She lay sprawled on the bed, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, her face a sorrowful, almost transparent expression, yet still carrying a lingering afterglow of pleasure. 　　Her vulva, thoroughly pounded by Ma Long's erect penis, was still half-open, her labia a mixture of love juice, virgin blood, and semen, flowing out a lewd, white-tinged-with-red, red-tinged mixture. 　　After resting for a while, Zhao Fengyi propped herself up with her slender arms, half-lying naked on the bed except for her nurse's cap, using her torn uniform skirt to lightly cover her breasts. 　　Ma Long admired the alluring curves of Zhao Fengyi's back and her round, white buttocks, like ripe jade peaches. The young nurse now looked far more mature and beautiful! 　　Zhao Fengyi glanced back, her eyes filled with sorrow and hatred as she looked at Ma Long. Tears silently streamed down her face, dripping onto her fair, delicate skin. In her empty heart, she wondered, was this the reward she received for saving a life? No! Ma Long wasn't human; he was an evil demon. 　　Ma Long said flippantly, "My dear nurse! After a few more times, you'll understand the wonders of sex. You'll soon become a little slut who can't live without my big cock, and I'll repay you with my body." 　　Faced with such a charming nurse like Zhao Fengyi, how could Ma Long be satisfied with just one time? In the days that followed, he took every opportunity to molest and harass Zhao Fengyi again. 　　The emotionally scarred Zhao Fengyi tried her best to avoid Ma Long. 　　The once beloved, energetic, and enthusiastic Zhao Fengyi was now melancholy; only when she returned home and cuddled her pet cats and dogs could her heart find peace. 　　Surrounded by a multitude of cats and dogs, Zhao Fengyi lay in bed, repeatedly questioning herself: Had she done something wrong by saving Ma Long? 　　If she hadn't saved him, he wouldn't have been raped! The thought filled her with self-reproach, calling her an idiot, a fool with overflowing compassion, and a woman's soft heart. 　　For Zhao Fengyi, who was obsessed with anime and filled with idealism, such thoughts were tantamount to denying her original way of life. The saying goes, "A doctor's heart is like a parent's," meaning saving a life should be regardless of friend or foe. But Ma Long, instead of being moved and reformed like in the comics, repaid kindness with enmity. This reality was far too cruel.

Gently stroking the cat beside her, Zhao Fengyi remembered it was also a stray cat lying injured on the roadside, which she had taken in and cared for until it recovered. The cat seemed to sense her sorrow, rubbing its body against her hands and feet. With tears in her eyes, Zhao Fengyi whispered to the cat, "As a nurse, saving lives shouldn't be wrong! But why did I get this result?" She was overcome with grief and her eyes reddened with tears.

The cat, of course, couldn't answer her. Unable to get an answer, Zhao Fengyi decided to ask the head nurse, who, although strict, was very caring towards her juniors.

The next day, Zhao Fengyi mustered her courage and knocked on the head nurse Nanase Ai's door.

"Come in!" came the head nurse's voice, authoritative yet kind.

Zhao Fengyi entered the room with a mixture of apprehension and uncertainty. Not yet forty, and a mother of one, the beautiful, mature, and voluptuous Nanase Ai had stopped writing. Looking at Zhao Fengyi, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Fengyi's cheeks flushed, and she raised her voice anxiously, "Nurse Nanase, lately I feel like I've lost my confidence as a nurse! I want to ask you, is it wrong for a nurse to save lives?"

Nanase Ai was taken aback at first, then smiled calmly and said, "How can saving lives be wrong? Isn't that our job?"

Zhao Fengyi pressed her hand to her chest and impulsively asked, "What if we saved a corrupt politician, a murderer, or a rapist? Wouldn't that also be wrong? If we save such people, aren't we harming other people?"

Nanase Ai... The sergeant said solemnly, "So you mean prisoners don't have the right to treatment? We nurses and doctors are the same; treating the sick is our job. Who they are isn't the point! A person can become good or bad. We are neither gods nor judges, and we can't predict the future. Even if the patients we save commit crimes in the future, arresting and trying them is the job of the police and judges. Saving lives is never wrong!"

Hearing Nurse Nanase Ai's words, Zhao Fengyi felt her inner turmoil finally resolved. That's right!

Her ideals weren't wrong; if they were, it was Ma Long's fault.

Zhao Fengyi rallied and ran out of the head nurse's office.

What should she do next? Zhao Fengyi thought as she ran down the corridor. Her first thought was to call the police! But Ma Long was a demon. If she called the police, he wouldn't be arrested and tried; he would be executed by the exorcism department. Wouldn't that be no different from murder? Once again caught in a dilemma, Zhao Fengyi didn't know what to do. She decided to go back and ask Head Nurse Nanase Ai for her opinion. Besides, she hadn't even thanked her before running out, which was extremely rude.

When she reached the head nurse's room, Zhao Fengyi discovered that Ma Long had already gone in before her. Worried about Head Nurse Ai, she quietly approached and peeked outside.

What she saw made Zhao Fengyi freeze in horror.

Chapter Six ◆ A Hospital Where Blood Flows

Inside the head nurse's room, Nanase Ai, the head nurse, was completely naked except for her nurse's cap. Her upper body was hunched over the table, being penetrated from behind by a man. The one ravaging Nanase Ai, relentlessly thrusting into her from behind, was Hong Boqiang, one of the three great rapists. Ma Long was filming the scene of Nanase Ai's assault with the evil eye on his palm.

"Ah... Hong Boqiang... Ahhhhhh!" Nanase Ai's mouth, which usually spoke so gently to her juniors, now uttered seductive moans that Zhao Fengyi could never have imagined. Golden beads of sweat glistened on her snow-white body, and her full breasts rubbed intensely against the table.

Hong Boqiang gripped Nanase Ai's slender waist, his large penis pounding and thrusting hard, excitedly saying, "I really have to thank Brother Sanada this time! Brother Saint's special medicine is really effective, curing my STD 'Blood Tears' so quickly. And my younger brother Ryuji introduced me to his sex slave Nanase Mie's widowed mother. This middle-aged woman is so wanton and charming, her little hole is so tight, her waist twists so hard, and her breasts are quite large. How about it? Ma Long! Did you capture the exciting scene of my renewed virility?"

Ma Long lewdly said, "Of course! It's rare that you volunteered. " "With the lead role played, and the current head nurse also provided as the female lead, my 'Dead Night Evil Uniform Temptation' series has a new work. If I could borrow Nanase Mie from Ryuji, I could make a classic mother-daughter film, titled 'A Lewd Hospital Night, A Mother-Daughter's Lament,' which would definitely be one of Dead Night Evil's top ten best-selling films!"

Listening to Hong Boqiang and Ma Long's lewd laughter, and seeing the head nurse Nanase Ai's face filled with both sorrow and excitement, Zhao Fengyi trembled all over. In her rage, she could no longer tolerate or forgive Ma Long and Hong Boqiang, this pair of rapist beasts.

That night, the Xihai City Police Department's reporting center received a call reporting that Ma Long was hiding in the Nonomura Patient Hospital.

This call was made by Zhao Fengyi from a phone booth on the street late at night. Although she hated Ma Long, her kindness prevented her from seeing him die at the hands of the police, so she took leave from the hospital the day after reporting him.

The next day, Zhao Fengyi, staying at home and watching the news with her pillow, found that there were no related news reports on TV. It was

n't until she went to work that she learned Hong Boqiang and Ma Long were still in the hospital. Her tip-off call seemed to have sunk without a trace, failing to elicit any police action, at least on the surface. But in reality, it was quite the opposite. Lin Ying, who hadn't found any new leads on Ma Long, took the call very seriously. However, having failed in her previous large-scale search, she adopted a covert investigation this time. She first sent officers disguised as doctors, nurses, patients, and visitors to infiltrate the hospital in batches, installing numerous listening devices and cameras.

After a thorough investigation, they discovered not only Ma Long, but also Hong Boqiang, Sanada Sage, and his demon patients.

Faced with this unexpected discovery, Lin Ying mobilized hundreds of detectives and even requested support from the Enokonomizu Shrine, deciding to sweep away all the demons within the Nonomura Hospital in one fell swoop.

Holding Yang Jiangliu, Lin Ying, dressed in a smart and crisp uniform with her hair tied in a ponytail, strode gracefully into the hospital. With her ample breasts, rounded hips, and slender waist, she commanded the officers involved in the operation through her earpiece: "Begin the operation! No matter the demon, whether large or small, female or male, or how much human blood they have, leave no one alive, especially Ma Long and Hong Boqiang. Absolutely do not allow them to escape!"

A bloody storm had begun!

Unaware of the impending doom, Ma Long continued to take advantage of Zhao Fengyi in the ward, reaching out to touch her firm, fragrant buttocks beneath her pure white uniform skirt.

Sullen and unhappy, Zhao Fengyi shook off Ma Long's hand and cursed, "Don't touch my butt in public, or I'll get rough with you!"

Ma Long finally released her temporarily. After days of his caresses and teasing, Zhao Fengyi, despite her unwillingness, had become irresistibly aroused. Ma Long pondered that if he were to take advantage of Zhao Fengyi again, her lust would erupt intensely.

The old black cat, now back in its true form, lay on the hospital bed and said, "Miss Zhao, you're so beautiful! No wonder young Ma Long couldn't control himself. If I were twenty years younger, I'd want to touch you too."

Zhao Fengyi frowned angrily and said, "Grandpa Black Cat, you have no idea what this beast is really like! He didn't just touch me."

The little girl Ziwen, who was half dog demon blood, tugged at Zhao Fengyi's skirt with her small hand and said, "Ma Long, you're not allowed to bully Sister Zhao anymore!"

Ma Long made a helpless expression and temporarily stopped.

Half of the patients had visitors that day, and they seemed more energetic than usual, with those in better condition chatting and laughing with their relatives and friends. Seeing the smiles of the patients nearing discharge, Zhao Fengyi felt her work was still meaningful, even though she had unfortunately encountered a treacherous patient like Ma Long.

But all of this was shattered by the police's coordinated attack from both inside and outside. In the hospital parking lot, to avoid detection, officers who had entered in batches on tour buses disembarked, fully armed, and began their operation. Inside the hospital, police officers disguised as doctors, nurses, patients, and visitors donned their badges, drew their weapons, and stormed into the ward where the "demon" patient was located.

These disguised police officers all belonged to the exorcism unit. They kicked open the ward door and, without warning, began a frenzied firing.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

In an instant, Zhao Fengyi froze, seeing only splattered blood and flying bullets, as patients and their families cried out and fell to the ground.

Having witnessed countless bloody scenes, Ma Long was the first to retaliate, hurling his chair at the exorcism police with the force of a cannonball. The force of Ma Long's throw was immense, sending the police stumbling and falling, with the person at the front being pierced through the chest by the chair leg and dying instantly.

Meanwhile, the demon patients and visitors inside the room revealed their true forms and fought back fiercely.

Ma Long used the firearms he had obtained from Sanada Sage to unleash a barrage of fire on the police, the muzzle flashing as he killed several men in quick succession. He even used the claws of his left hand to slit a policeman's throat, blood spurting from the wound.

The half-dog demon girl, Zi Wen, cried out in terror, her dog ears and tail drooping, clinging tightly to Zhao Fengyi.

Responding to the counterattack, the exorcism police also drew their stun batons, Japanese swords with exorcising properties, and talismans from the Enno-zuno Shrine to retaliate.

A brutal and bloody massacre between humans and demons unfolded repeatedly in a hospital meant for healing and saving lives.

One of the policemen jumped onto the bed next to Zhao Fengyi, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, raising the gun to shoot at Zhao Fengyi and Ziwen.

In that life-or-death moment, Zhao Fengyi instinctively screamed, her first thought being to protect the patients. She used her body as a shield, tightly holding the little girl in her arms.

At that critical moment, the old black cat pounced on the officer's gun-wielding hand.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

After a series of gunshots, Zhao Fengyi saw the officer's gun-wielding hand severed at the wrist, falling bloodily before her eyes. Next, the old black cat, riddled with bullet holes, fell to the ground.

Zhao Fengyi's screams echoed throughout the ward.

The officer, though his wrist was gone, was not dead; he swung his knife at Zhao Fengyi's neck.

Zhao Fengyi tried to get up and run, but found her calf too painful to stand. In fact, she had already been shot, and the wound was bleeding.

"Don't hurt my child!" Ziwen's mother, desperate to save her daughter, rushed forward and took the blow for Zhao Fengyi and her daughter.

But as an ordinary human, the price she paid was her life. Her body was sliced in two at the shoulder, and she died instantly, her hot blood staining the ground, red at her daughter's feet.

The fierce battle inside the ward continued, humans and demons fighting each other. The police officer with the severed wrist stopped attacking, desperately trying to stop the bleeding from his wound.

The officer with the severed wrist, his eyes bloodshot, screamed, "My hand! My hand! Doctor, where's the doctor? Perform reattachment surgery on me!"

Zhao Fengyi instantly recalled Nurse Nanase Ai's words: "We nurses are the same as doctors. Treating the sick is our job. Who they are isn't the point!" A nurse's sense of responsibility compelled Zhao Fengyi to bandage the officer and stop the bleeding. If she didn't hurry, he would bleed to death. But his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face and the blood-stained Japanese sword in his hand terrified her, rendering her unable to move.

In the chaos, the officer screamed for two or three seconds, trying to retrieve his severed hand, until he was tackled to the other side of the bed by Ziwen's father, Dogman.

First came a piercing scream, then blood splattered on the walls, followed by the ripped-out human organs.

As a nurse, Zhao Fengyi had seen human organs during her operating room internships, but nothing like the gruesome scene of a liver, kidney, and intestines being ripped out. Zhao Fengyi almost vomited!

The dog-man, with a human intestine in his mouth, stood up. Overwhelmed with grief and despair over his wife's death, he said to Zhao Fengyi, "Nurse, I entrust my daughter to you." Then he strode down the corridor, joining the bloody battle.

"A dream…this is a nightmare!" Zhao Fengyi muttered, her voice trembling. Everything had happened so suddenly, so bloodily, so terrifying! But the deadly struggle, with its flashing blades and raining bullets, continued in the ward.

The old black cat, riddled with bullet holes, weakly said, "Miss Zhao, don't be afraid. If you, as a nurse, are this scared, what about us patients?"

Zhao Fengyi burst into tears, unable to stop herself from saying, "Grandpa, you're not dead yet? I'll bandage you right away."

The old black cat said haltingly, "Don't waste time, I... I'm beyond saving. Bandage yourself first, then... then take the little girl and run away."

Zhao Fengyi nodded between sobs, quickly releasing Ziwen and bandaging the wound on her calf first.

A final smile appeared on the old black cat's face, and in the next instant, he was stomped flat.

Appearing before the stunned Zhao Fengyi was another police officer. After killing the old black cat, he pointed his gun at Zhao Fengyi's forehead and said, "Are you human?"

Zhao Fengyi nodded desperately!

The officer then changed his target, pointing his gun at the little girl Ziwen's head and saying, "You wretched little monster! Die!"

"No!" Zhao Fengyi frantically pushed the gun away, but it was too late; the officer fired.

Ziwen, who was wailing, fell to the ground.

Zhao Fengyi desperately clung to the officer's gun-wielding hand, screaming, "Why? Why are you so cruel?"

The officer kicked Zhao Fengyi in the chest, causing her to collapse onto the blood-soaked floor.

"You idiot! We're eliminating demons to save ordinary people like you, and you can't even distinguish friend from foe? Are you crazy?"

More painful than the abdominal pain was Zhao Fengyi's inner turmoil. She thought that the police's massive raid on the hospital and the massacre of the wards must be because of her previous report of Ma Long's phone call. When she called the police, she thought they would only kill Ma Long, and during the last large-scale police search, they hadn't found any other demon patients.

She had been too foolish, too naive, never imagining that innocent patients would be implicated! Malone had long ago told him how demons and humans skilled in exorcism fought each other in the dark world, each vying for territory through bloodshed.

Witnessing such a bloody and gruesome battle, where even the sick and children were not spared, no one was spared. No wonder that after he saved Malone's life, Malone repaid kindness with enmity, raping him—a bestial act. Malone and Hong Boqiang were already accustomed to the heinous crimes before them; raping one or two human women was utterly insignificant to them.

"Still moving! Truly a demon."

The police officer looked at Ziwen lying on the ground and raised his gun towards her forehead.

Zhao Fengyi screamed in pain, "No! She's just a child, please spare her life!"

The officer sneered at Zhao Fengyi, "That's why we kill her when she's still a kid. She'll be much harder to deal with when she grows up!"

The officer didn't have the last laugh, because Ma Long, who had dealt with the enemies in the corridor, had returned. He pierced the officer's chest from behind with a claw, the bloody claw tip protruding from the front.

Ma Long sneered at the dying officer, "Stop talking big here, you lackey of the Ennokazumi Shrine! Go to hell!"

With the valiant resistance of the demon patients and their families, the police who had invaded the ward were temporarily repelled, but the floor was already littered with many dead and wounded, groans of pain and cries of agony mingling together.

Ma Long tossed aside the officer's corpse in his hand, looked at Zhao Fengyi kneeling on the ground, covered in blood and with tears still wet on her face, and took her slender hand, saying, "It's dangerous here. I'll take you away first." Zhao Fengyi

rallied and said, "I can't abandon the patients here!"

Ma Long coldly said, "Don't worry about them. Those who can escape should escape. Once the main force of the police arrives, those who can't escape will all die. Our own survival is the priority!"

"No!" Zhao Fengyi shook off Ma Long's hand, turned around and briefly checked Ziwen, who was still groaning on the ground, then picked up the half-demon girl, whose injuries were severe but not yet too serious to be moved.

Zhao Fengyi said to Ma Long with tears in her eyes, "Take Ziwen to Dr. Sanada for me. You must let her live. She's so young. It's not worth it for her to die here."

Ma Long originally wanted to take Zhao Fengyi with him on the escape. They could pretend to be a couple to avoid suspicion, and he would have a beautiful woman by his side for his amusement and training. But seeing her sorrowful yet resolute expression, even his hardened heart couldn't resist this angel in white. Ma Long took Zi Wen from her and said to Zhao Fengyi, "Be careful. Pretend to be an ordinary person who doesn't know the inside story. Don't arouse the suspicion of the exorcism police."

Ma Long carried Zi Wen out of the ward and found the corridor filled with people fleeing in disarray, gunshots and screams ringing out.

"Make way! Make way!"

Ma Long, with his powerful physique, forced his way through the crowd, knocking down several attacking police officers along the way, and arrived at Sanada Sage's office. Several female nurses, revealing their demonic forms, were guarding the place, each wielding knives, swords, and guns, while several corpses lay on the ground.

"Saint! Quickly check if this little girl can be saved!"

Sanada Saint, without turning his head, was busy taking the gold bars, documents, and cash from the safe. With his back to Ma Long, he roared, "At a time like this, who cares about the patient's life or death? Your own survival is paramount. The best policy is to flee!"

Ma Long slammed the safe door shut, blocking Sanada Saint's path, and said, "We can earn money later. As long as you're alive, there's always a chance. This girl was entrusted to me by Zhao Fengyi; I can't let her die like this."

Sanada Saint sneered, "You idiot!" Why value promises to women so much? If Zhao Fengyi dies, just find another beautiful nurse as prey. Are there no beauties in the world for us to rape?

Ma Long laughed heartily and said, "Even thieves have their code of honor. I, as a villain, also have my principles. Why do you care so much? I'll compensate you for whatever money is in your safe."

Once Ma Long sets his sights on a prey, he won't easily let go. Although he didn't know why Zhao Fengyi valued this little girl so much, he believed that if he could save her from danger, Zhao Fengyi would definitely repay him with her body. Moreover, this little girl was pretty, and as her savior, perhaps in a few years, when she grew up, he could earn her gratitude and then offer himself to her. Besides, if he could, Ma Long couldn't bear to see her die needlessly at the hands of the police.

At this moment, gunshots rang out outside the room. Lin Ying, a woman of great strength, led her elite troops to the scene and was exchanging fire with the demonic female nurse outside.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Under Lin Ying's precise marksmanship, the demonic nurse was either killed or wounded in the firefight and retreated into the room. Sanada Sendo opened the entrance to the tunnel and was the first to crawl in. Before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a time bomb as a parting gift for Lin Ying. Malone and the others followed.

When Lin Ying burst through the door and fired wildly, she immediately saw the time bomb about to explode. She immediately did a backflip and flew away, revealing her dazzlingly long, white legs, before collapsing to the ground in an instant.

"Boom!" After a huge explosion, flames engulfed the entire office.

Lin Ying gritted her teeth and said, "That damned Ma Long! He escaped again."

Although Ma Long and Sanada Masato escaped in time, not everyone was so lucky. The exorcism team searched everywhere and killed patients and their families who were demons, including Hong Boqiang, who was too focused on training Nurse Nanase Ai to escape.

Including Hong Boqiang, the remaining demon patients and their families, as well as some of the demons' human spouses, retreated to the large ward where Zhao Fengyi was.

After bandaging her own leg wound, Zhao Fengyi endured the pain and ran around the ward, stopping the bleeding and bandaging the wounded humans and demons. But she couldn't handle it all by herself, and she had already run out of bandages, so she was forced to tear up the bed sheets to use as substitutes.

Zhao Fengyi looked worriedly at the increasing number of police officers outside the hospital. The people and demons in the large ward were just like her, tense, uneasy, fearful, and anxious. In the silence of the adults, there were only the cries of children and babies and the groans of the injured.

Breaking the tense, sweat-inducing stalemate was a stun grenade fired by the police through the window. The grenade's flash and deafening roar momentarily blinded everyone.

Next, officers from the exorcism unit broke through the window using ropes from the roof, simultaneously blasting open the door to the large ward and blasting through the pile of debris.

Gunfire erupted incessantly, bullets flying everywhere, people and demons falling one after another, the dead and wounded piling up on the ground.

Hong Boqiang, the dog-man, revealed his true form and fought desperately. His tough, long fur offered some bulletproof protection; he used the hospital bed as a weapon, deflecting bullets and swinging it left and right, breaking the necks or fracturing bones of the intruding officers. Other vampires, werewolves, snow women, cat demons, snake spirits, fox spirits, and cyclops were no pushovers either, each retaliating with sharp teeth, claws, and stolen firearms and swords.

Supported by the incantations of the shrine maidens of Kozuno Shrine, Lin Ying, the captain of the criminal investigation team, wielded the Yang Jiangliu sword, its cold gleam and menacing aura palpable. A single strike was enough to slay powerful demons like vampires, who, despite being riddled with bullets, stubbornly resisted.

Having slain several demons, his body stained with their blood, Lin Ying, exuding a chilling killing intent, raised his sword and slashed downwards at Hong Boqiang in a high-flying stance.

The hospital bed Hong Boqiang used as a weapon was instantly cleaved in two.

Frustrated, Hong Boqiang roared, his claws extending several inches to meet Lin Ying's Yang Jiangliu.

A crisp sound rang out as the blade and claws clashed, and Hong Boqiang's prized claws snapped in two.

Under the shrine maidens' incantation barrier, Hong Boqiang, his movements restricted, retreated, while Lin Ying mercilessly slashed away.

As the blade passed, Hong Boqiang's right arm was severed at the shoulder, blood gushing out as he retreated to Zhao Fengyi's side.

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