Bai Xiaonuo smiled.
Why had she been so arrogant just now?
The reason was simple: the other party was just an ordinary person with ill intentions—that was the conclusion her sharp little mind had reached.
If they were just an ordinary person, then there was nothing to fear.
Even if Big Sister rode her face, it wouldn’t matter.
If she really wanted to do something, a single mental shock would knock her out cold.
Her previous kidnapping had been purely accidental.
As long as she didn’t get a towel stuffed over her face again, why should she fight me?
So Bai Xiaonuo just calmly looked into Big Sister’s eyes.
Looking pretty is nothing special, having long legs is nothing special, wearing red-colored contact lenses is nothing special—after all, she was just a…
“You’re not scared?” Ling asked, somewhat puzzled.
She was practically on top of her, yet this girl was still so arrogant.
Did this girl have some kind of problem?
“Why should I be scared,” Bai Xiaonuo raised her little face with righteous confidence, “she’s just trash, why be afraid?”
Trash…
Ling took a deep breath.
Enough.
She couldn’t hold back anymore.
Even if this girl was mentally challenged, she needed to be taught a lesson today.
Ling gently lifted her hand.
Silver threads of light shimmered in the darkness as several surgical knives neatly rose from the table.
Sharp silver flashes flickered beneath the girl’s skirt, and a palm-sized piece of fabric fell down.
She caught it with her hand, pinched the fabric… too arrogant, it was a white tie.
Below, Bai Xiaonuo blinked in confusion.
That was strange.
She thought she had just seen blades flying in the air, and her skirt felt cool underneath, as if someone had pulled down her panties.
Bai Xiaonuo started to panic as she felt something even colder—it was Ling’s hand.
Calm down, don’t panic.
As long as I send out a mental shock, everything will be fine.
Shock!
A little skill succubus learned instinctively—mental shock caused by direct eye contact, capable of making ordinary people fall asleep on the spot.
But Big Sister only tilted her head slightly, not even changing her expression.
This time Bai Xiaonuo truly panicked: “You, you’re not normal, wait a minute—”
“Too late to say that now.”
But I’m only finding out now that mental shock doesn’t work on you! I didn’t know that earlier!
Shock, hurry, shock, shock… ugh, ahhhhh!
She was the one being shocked.
A pain she had never felt before surged from the bottom up. Bai Xiaonuo trembled a few times, tears streaming down her face.
Being bent.
“No more, wuwu, please stop, no more wuwuwuwu!”
Actually, Bai Xiaonuo held on for several seconds but didn’t expect it to hurt so much.
It was about the same as when Foyego and his wife died together.
Unfortunately, Big Sister had completely entered killer mode.
Her eyes turned blood red, her gaze as cold as her fingers.
“Sorry, I’m sorry, I said I’m sorry, can you just… wuwuwuwuwu!”
Bai Xiaonuo’s body was pinned down, no escape possible, her crying continuous and desperate.
At the other end of the table, inside a closed glass case, the Ancestor Jade Pendant silently turned its face away.
How to say it—well, having lived so many years and brought up so many generations of juniors, Bai Xiaonuo was the first succubus to be bent to tears.
The child cried so miserably that even the Ancestor felt embarrassed to listen.
With tears more abundant than spring water, it wasn’t so much shameful as it was a kind of “glory for the family”—but the reverse kind.
The Ancestor quietly covered its ears.
In the end, Bai Xiaonuo’s time record stopped at half an hour.
Whether it was from crying exhaustion, she fainted with her little head tilted.
The effect of the sleeping towel on her had only lasted this long.
Big Sister stopped after one hour and ten minutes, sat back in the chair, wiped her hands, and breathed in the cool night air, her mind clear as day.
“This is impossible…” she whispered softly.
The bloodthirsty aura in her mind dissipated completely; the killer within was locked deep inside her heart again.
But why?
…………
The night was deep enough to smooth out most fatigue and pain.
When the morning light shone into the apartment building, warmth and brightness gently awakened the sleeping soul.
“Ouch, ouch.”
Bai Xiaonuo groaned twice and turned over.
Today’s sunlight was a little strong, shining on her little butt, stirring up bad memories.
“Xiaonuo, Xiaonuo!”
Taking advantage of Big Sister’s absence, the Ancestor Jade Pendant quietly emerged and asked with concern, “Are you still in pain?”
“Already fine, just pain in my heart,” Bai Xiaonuo replied, speechless and choked up, “there’s a scar left in my heart.”
The Ancestor sighed with relief, then quietly scolded her: “I told you not to ignore my advice. Naughty girls deserve bad luck.”
“No, how was I supposed to know she was the kind of person from your stories? I thought she was just a normal, slightly lewd Big Sister,” Bai Xiaonuo protested, “If I met that kind of person, I’d definitely try to reason with her, teach her not to do that kind of thing anymore, and become someone who contributes to society.”
“But in the end, you were the one being educated,” the Ancestor muttered quietly, then grew worried, “Did you get hurt last night? How are your wounds healing?”
To be honest, she hadn’t thought much of it before, but after hearing how miserably Bai Xiaonuo cried and fainted within half an hour, she couldn’t help but suspect—could Big Sister really be that ruthless?
“Emmmmmm, well…”
Bai Xiaonuo lifted her little hand from beneath her skirt with a strange expression: “All healed.”
“All… all healed?” The Ancestor relaxed, “Good news, I knew your bloodline was pure, and your healing ability is strong.”
But Bai Xiaonuo wasn’t happy at all; on the contrary, her little face turned sour: “All healed, including the part that shouldn’t have healed.”
“…”
The two fell into silence.
Having experienced countless battles and seen many things, the Ancestor naturally understood what Bai Xiaonuo meant.
After hesitating for a moment, she said, “It’s also a good thing…”
“What good thing? Doesn’t that mean it’ll hurt this badly every time in the future?” Bai Xiaonuo’s cherry lips trembled, tears threatening to fall again, “How am I supposed to live like this?”
“I think you shouldn’t dwell on what’ll happen every time,” the Ancestor said earnestly, “You should think about how not to get hurt so badly.”
Last night, they were about to let you go.
Bai Xiaonuo wiped her eyes: “Then tell me, how do I avoid getting hurt so badly?”
The Ancestor was slightly taken aback.
To be honest, this really touched on a blind spot in her knowledge.
To put it bluntly—when I was alive, going a day without at least ten times was considered healthy. So, you ask me?
“Wait, she’s back!”
Hearing footsteps on the stairs outside, the Ancestor Jade Pendant quickly slipped under the blanket to hide.
After a moment, Big Sister opened the door and came in, carrying a breakfast bag.
“I just queued up to buy this; everything’s warm,” Ling said as she walked over to the sofa and spoke to Bai Xiaonuo, “Eat it while it’s hot.”
Inside the bag were several steaming soup dumplings, two large milk-scented buns, and a cup of fresh milk.
Bai Xiaonuo looked at the breakfast, then at Big Sister—still a very beautiful woman, but without last night’s murderous aura.
Her expression had softened, and her eyes were no longer blood red but a faint silver.
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