Xu Yinsheng didn’t know how pathetic she looked as she fled back to the villa. Panic, fear, and helplessness couldn’t describe even a fraction of the emotions in her heart.
The protective shield she had built for herself over the past six months shattered the moment Zhao Yicheng appeared. At that moment, she even felt that the end of the world had arrived!
So scared, so hateful, so panicked.
He would definitely not let it go. That was definitely his hypocritical mask just now. He must be trying every possible way to deal with her; he must still want to catch her and take her back.
That scumbag bastard Zhao Yicheng (500 words of cursing omitted here…), he definitely wants to turn her into his pet, a dependent without an independent consciousness, a versatile toy to satisfy his fetishes!!!
Xu Yinsheng locked the door and collapsed on the floor. Her calves were shaking violently. Inside her snowy-white absolute territory, everything was a mess. She was soaked through, her hair stuck to her cheeks, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
‘Calm down, calm down,’ she muttered to herself. Her jaw couldn’t stop trembling. Her shaking fingers unconsciously went into her mouth, and her trembling teeth bit through her fingertip. Bright red blood dripped along the gaps of her fingers, staining her lips.
A drop of blood fell to the ground, turning into a cherry-red bloom of Evil Fire.
‘Is he here? What should I do? He’s here? What am I going to do?’
Those bright cherry-red eyes fell into confusion, as if she were seeing a towering mountain pressing down on her, making her unable to breathe.
Her whole body felt cold.
Her heart pounded violently, as if it would jump out of her throat at any moment. That feeling of fear and dread made her —
Suddenly, those confused eyes turned blood-red, as if blood were about to drip from them. The corners of her mouth unconsciously rose into a cruel and bloodthirsty smile. Bloodthirsty, cruel, and violent looks were clearly revealed on that beautiful face.
‘Kill him kill him kill him kill them all they all deserve to die they all deserve to die!!!’
A raspy voice echoed in the magical girl’s ears. Drops of blood continued to fall from her fingertips, turning into clusters of Evil Fire burning under her feet. The fire spread, engulfing her entire body.
Ever since the heavy rain six months ago, Xu Yinsheng’s mental state had developed issues.
In the real world, a mental problem was just being mentally ill — a sedative shot and being sent to a psychiatric hospital to spend the rest of one’s life.
However, as everyone knows, the power of a magical girl mostly stems from the heart, and in some adult comics, there are many magical girls who have fallen and undergone Darkening.
Xu Yinsheng’s current state was similar to that.
If it were an ordinary mental illness, it would be fine, but she happened to be a magical girl. Combined with Zhao Yicheng’s sudden appearance, multiple factors added up like dry wood meeting a fire, or the final straw that breaks the camel’s back —
It ignited with a boom! It erupted suddenly!
Within the massive Evil Fire, that Miko Spirit Raiment, which was as white as snow, was burned full of holes. The remaining fabric hung on her incomparably graceful, curvaceous, and well-proportioned body…
Unconsciously, the fabric turned pitch black, like slithering spirit snakes, tightly binding her body layer by layer, coil by coil. Like a Mummy Girl, it constricted her already petite and exquisite body into even more pronounced curves.
Several bandages shot toward the wall, hanging her upside down. Her perfect figure was outlined to the fullest. The Evil Fire grew stronger. In the flames, her hair gradually caught fire, bunch after bunch, like clusters of blazing flames.
The black bandages on the Mummy Girl’s body were like agile snakes, swaying in the air and making hissing sounds.
Such a bizarre sight made people shiver.
—
The sky was getting dark.
In a villa just about ten meters away, which a new resident had just moved into.
Zhao Yicheng came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. He was the only one in the large living room. The dim yellow lights cast a long, lonely shadow.
He sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass.
In the transparent crystal cup, the red liquid emitted an alluring luster.
On the coffee table, a black diary opened on its own without any wind. The pages flipped, revealing a neat page where a line of elegant writing appeared.
“Why don’t you follow my method?”
Zhao Yicheng glanced at it but didn’t answer, quietly taking a sip of the red wine.
“Don’t you want to try the voodoo doll method??”
“You’ve been holding back for six months. Aren’t you afraid of breaking? (cwts)”
“Hehehehe, buy an inflatable doll, tie the ribbon to the doll, and any action you do to the inflatable doll will be synchronized to the owner of the ribbon. (Evil *jie jie jie* laughter)”
“*Jie jie jie*, doesn’t it look like the plot of certain adult comics? I still remember when we were in eighth grade, the 18+ manga we watched under the covers. The magical girl in it was ‘pinned’ by the villain and controlled remotely, hehehehe!!!”
Zhao Yicheng still just gave it a faint glance before looking away and continuing to sip his wine.
“Hey, hey, hey, pay attention to me at least!!!”
“Son, your silence makes me very disappointed.”
“Ahhhhh, I don’t care! I don’t care! I don’t care!! I want to see an erotic show! I want to see training! I want to see master and slave!!!”
Seeing that Zhao Yicheng had no intention of paying attention to it, the owner of the diary seemed to have gone mad, writing continuously. Even the handwriting became messy.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!! You useless man, I’m teaching you how to conquer her step by step and you won’t do it, ahhhhh!!!”
“How boring. I want to see rivers of blood! Wait, I want to see Corruption! I want to see group action!! I want to see an orgy!!!”
“I want to be a bystander!!! I want to see her fall into the abyss!!! I want to see you go all the way!!! I want to see you fill her up!!!”
“Waaaaaaa!!”
Across twenty years of time, the owner of the diary seemed to be having a fit right now.
For a moment, Zhao Yicheng even wondered if the future Xiao Yin had some mental issues.
After a moment of madness.
Neat and elegant handwriting appeared on the clean page again, as if the fit had ended or as if she were sulking with someone.
“Hmph! Stop acting like a gentleman. If you used my method and just went for it, you’d go all the way first and then solve the problems later.”
“Take my advice: go knock on her door right now. She really needs you right now.”
As the owner of the black diary wrote this, the handwriting blurred slightly, as if implying something.
Zhao Yicheng shook his head, signaling her to stop.
He picked up a mirror on the coffee table. The surface was as smooth as new, reflecting his slightly tired face.
He looked at himself in the mirror, or perhaps at his own past.
“My illness is cured. I won’t have another episode.”
“I will pursue her the right way this time.”
“This time, it will no longer be that kind of owner and pet dynamic. It will be the story of Zhao Yicheng and Xu Yinsheng — an equal and warm love story.”
The man in the mirror had a smile on his face, his tone gentle.
“I will work hard.”
At the same time, he picked up the black diary and rubbed the words on it with his fingertips. “You don’t need to test me anymore.”
“I’m already better. Really.”