Shadowmoon Manor, study room.
Heavy breathing from both filled the air, intertwining and echoing.
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting over Su Nian’s pale face, making her expression look even more desolate and heartbreakingly beautiful.
Su Nian bit her lip tightly, her teeth sinking deep into the soft flesh.
Tears swirled uncontrollably in her eyes, blurring her vision.
Stubbornly, she refused to let them fall, fixating her gaze on Chu Tian before her.
She couldn’t afford to show weakness in front of this devil!
Absolutely not!
The tear-filled, pitiful look in the girl’s eyes made one instinctively want to protect her.
“Behave a little today. While we investigate the Necromancer at Mossenburg, I won’t touch you.”
Chu Tian’s deep, hoarse voice whispered beside Su Nian’s ear, filled with blatant threats and temptation.
During the investigation of the Necromancer, it’s naturally unwise to be distracted…
But using this as an excuse to make Su Nian “behave” today might just work.
Seizing the moment Su Nian hesitated and momentarily blanked, he lifted her whole body onto the wide desk.
The cold touch through the thin skirt and black stockings pressed clearly against Su Nian’s skin, making her shiver involuntarily.
His tall frame pressed tightly against her, sealing all escape.
One hand gripped the collar chain around Su Nian’s neck like it controlled her very life, while the other effortlessly pinned her slender hands above her head.
In this position, Su Nian instantly felt utterly humiliated and ashamed.
“Ding dong, Humiliation Value increased by 6,697.”
“Ding dong, Annoyance Value +6,687.”
“If you don’t cooperate properly, I won’t hesitate to collect more ‘interest’ during the Necromancer investigation.” Chu Tian’s voice was low and hoarse, carrying an unquestionable threat.
Su Nian trembled violently, as if struck by an electric shock.
She clearly understood what “interest” meant in Chu Tian’s words.
Her voice was broken, barely coherent.
“I… I…”
The trip to Mossenburg to investigate the Necromancer was her key to turning things around.
At least during that time, she couldn’t allow this bastard Chu Tian to torment her excessively.
Otherwise, worn down in body and spirit, how could she possibly uncover the solid evidence of collusion between this bastard Chu Tian and the Necromancer in the perilous Mossenburg?
If… as Chu Tian said, tonight was the “last time” before departure, then maybe after she found the evidence, she could finally break free from this dark cage and regain her freedom!!
‘Ugh…’
Su Nian slowly closed her eyes, her long lashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings fluttering in the wind.
“Good, that’s my obedient girl.”
Chu Tian smiled triumphantly, a hint of devilish playfulness in his expression as if admiring a finely carved work of art.
He lowered his head, bringing his face close to Su Nian’s ear.
The warm breath brushed her sensitive earlobe like a feather, sending tingling shivers coursing through her body like faint electric currents.
“Now, let’s begin…”
Chu Tian’s low, hoarse voice sounded by Su Nian’s ear like a demon’s whisper, dripping with deadly temptation.
His scorching kisses fell like sudden rain, densely covering Su Nian’s fair, slender neck.
The aggressive touch was domineering and forceful, as if trying to swallow her whole.
Su Nian felt strange sensations stirring deep inside her body, as if something was quietly awakening.
Time seemed to freeze, stretching as long as a century.
Every minute, every second, felt like endless torment.
Su Nian felt like she was suffocating, unable to escape the suffocating abyss.
What she didn’t know—and what was even harder to accept—was yet to come.
The sound of tearing stockings and ripped clothes was piercingly loud in the silent study.
Wherever Chu Tian’s fingertips grazed, it was like a flame igniting every inch of her skin, bringing waves of strange sensations.
He even touched her… “weak spot.”
“At least… turn off the lights!”
In the darkness, she wouldn’t have to see the humiliation before her own eyes.
Chu Tian paused his movements.
“Why, does our little idol get shy sometimes?” he teased, his voice playful and mocking.
He waved his hand as instructed.
An invisible wave of magical energy instantly swept through the study.
“Click.”
The bright magical lamp in the study went out.
The room was plunged into total darkness, pitch black.
Su Nian’s heart let out a small sigh of relief.
The darkness gave her a moment to breathe, a small sense of safety.
But soon, she realized she was wrong.
The darkness did not stop Chu Tian’s actions; it only made him more reckless.
Moments later, in the study, the heavy redwood desk stood beneath the extinguished magic lamp.
Silver moonlight poured in through the sheer curtains, casting mottled light and shadow across the room like a thin veil, barely outlining the two intertwined figures, hazy and intimate.
Her torn black stockings and a scent-filled delicate corset lay scattered on the floor.
Su Nian collapsed weakly on the ground, her body trembling slightly like a flower battered by storm and rain, having lost its former radiance.
Her clothes were already tattered and torn like rags shredded by beasts, hanging messily on her, exposing vast stretches of skin as white and smooth as creamy jade, faintly glowing under the moonlight like the finest mutton fat jade—delicate and tender.
“Daily Quest: Joyful Moment 1/1, 1,000 Humiliation Value completed.”
“Development: Hands 0.1%, Upper body double weak points 0.1%.”
“Ding dong, Humiliation Value increased by 23,579.”
“Ding dong, Annoyance Value +23,579.”
The air was filled with an indescribable aura—the lingering afterglow of pleasure mixed with the girl’s fragrance and faint sweat, both intimate and suffocating.
Chu Tian looked at the disheveled, battered Su Nian before him, his lips curling into an even more sinister smile like a wild beast admiring its prey.
Beneath the messy clothes, Su Nian’s snow-white, delicate skin shimmered faintly.
Her exquisite collarbone still bore faint red marks—the “masterpiece” left by Chu Tian—like crimson plum blossoms decorating white jade, both seductive and striking.
“Little wildcat, do you hate me now?”
Chu Tian asked softly, his voice low and hoarse, teasing with a hint of playfulness while probing Su Nian’s limits.
His voice echoed through the quiet study, each note striking Su Nian’s heartstrings.
He bent down, his towering frame casting a shadow over her like a mountain, pressing down with overwhelming force.
Breathing warm breath on her sensitive earlobe.
Su Nian said nothing.
She bit her lip tightly, her teeth pressing deep into the soft flesh until it almost bled.
Those bright, luscious lips now looked pale and bloodless, like petals touched by frost, having lost their original beauty.
Chu Tian was despicable, but she was also silently furious.
She hated her own helplessness—despite having the System, despite dreaming of one day dominating the continent and ruling the world, she had become this man’s plaything, toyed with at will, powerless to resist.
That helplessness filled her with unbearable humiliation and pain.
“Then hate me. Remember this feeling—it will make you stronger.”
Chu Tian said as he reached out, gently stroking Su Nian’s exquisitely beautiful cheek.
His fingertips were cold, like icy moonlight, yet carried a strange magic that made Su Nian’s body tremble involuntarily.
The tenderness of his touch sharply contrasted with his words.
Like a gentle lover soothing a wounded beloved.
Su Nian trembled slightly, wanting to pull away from Chu Tian’s touch but powerless to resist.
Her limbs felt bound by invisible shackles, unable to move.
All her actions were controlled by the man before her, and this total control filled her with despair and fear.
Even more shameful and humiliating was…
Chu Tian’s touch, which she should have abhorred, involuntarily triggered a reaction in her body—like a tamed beast growing dependent on its master’s caress.
Ugh…
It must be some sort of reflex, like a knee-jerk reaction—nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!
Su Nian comforted herself inwardly, trying to use this as a way to mask her shame and unease.
As long as this investigation succeeded in exposing Chu Tian’s collusion with the Necromancer, everything would be over.
She repeated these words silently, both to encourage herself and as a form of self-hypnosis.
“Alright, it’s getting late. It’s time for you to compensate me.”
Chu Tian broke the strange atmosphere, his voice low and hoarse with undeniable authority.
“Ugh… What we just did… doesn’t count as compensation?”
Su Nian opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Chu Tian in disbelief.
Her clear, bright sky-blue eyes were filled with confusion and incomprehension, like a frightened fawn—innocent and pitiful.
She had thought the humiliation of touching her “weak spot” just now was enough…
The last humiliation before departure.
Yet… it wasn’t over.
Chu Tian smiled meaningfully, a playful glint in his eyes like a sly fox calculating his prey.
First, the Annoyance Value wasn’t yet 200,000, so he couldn’t buy the Bell of Requiem.
Second, the previous touch hadn’t solved his problem—it still required compensation.
The flame burning inside him hadn’t been extinguished by his earlier release.
Instead, it blazed more fiercely, making him want to devour the young girl before him completely.
He bent down once more, pressing his lips to the girl’s moist cherry-red lips as if tasting the most exquisite delicacy in the world, while whispering cruel words before the blonde girl.
“That wasn’t compensation just now—it was your reward.”
‘Reward?’
Su Nian cursed silently in her heart.
‘What the hell was this bastard talking about?! What kind of reward was that?’
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