Because it was her first time crossing over, after Gong Nanxue left, Cai Jing’er immediately released Bai Rourou.
The moment Bai Rourou took off her clothes, she unexpectedly wet herself.
“Damn it!”
Caught off guard, Cai Jing’er was splattered and instantly slapped the girl several times in anger.
“Ugh~”
Bai Rourou let out a painful cry as her hairnet was knocked off, her carefully arranged hair instantly falling loose and covering her face.
“Go clean this up properly!”
Cai Jing’er locked the collar back around Bai Rourou’s neck and threw down a harsh warning: “If there’s still any smell when I come back, you’ll wear it for a whole week!”
With that, Cai Jing’er left the bedroom, naturally locking the door behind her.
Bai Rourou said nothing and quietly sat there for a while.
Although she felt deeply wronged and miserable, it did not affect her clear thinking.
Looking back over the whole incident, she realized she was partly to blame.
If she had told Gong Nanxue about Cai Jing’er earlier, she wouldn’t have suffered so much.
“But Gong Nanxue’s temperament and Cai Jing’er’s are completely different social classes!”
This thought made Bai Rourou feel very upset.
In her previous life, she had dated many girls, including wealthy heiresses whose manners and habits were worlds apart from ordinary people.
She had known from the start that Cai Jing’er was a violent and twisted girl from a well-off family.
But Gong Nanxue… there was no sign of wealth in her memories from the original owner, and she seemed like a completely ordinary person.
“I won’t think about this anymore.”
Bai Rourou painfully forced her battered body to clean herself up.
She was drenched in sweat as if soaked through, plus the accident from before…
Cai Jing’er’s obvious intention was to make her stop loving Gong Nanxue.
After all, Cai Jing’er’s act was that she loved Gong Nanxue desperately.
“But why? Cai Jing’er only treats me like a toy. Is it just because I’m a rival in love?”
Bai Rourou shook her head.
She had a faint feeling that Cai Jing’er didn’t really like Gong Nanxue.
No matter what, everything was becoming clear now.
She had to find Gong Nanxue and explain everything clearly, trying to ease the tension.
It didn’t have to be much—just enough to get through the last few tasks.
She opened the system panel to check: there were two dessert tasks left, three lunches, and six dinners—all requiring her to personally cook and have Gong Nanxue eat them.
After cleaning herself up, Bai Rourou looked for her clothes but couldn’t find any.
She reluctantly put on Cai Jing’er’s clothes and tried to leave but found the door locked.
“Hiss~”
Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her stomach, forcing Bai Rourou to crouch down.
“This is awful, I haven’t eaten properly for so long.”
Rubbing her belly, the pain came in waves.
Her body was already weak.
Since encountering the violent and twisted Cai Jing’er, the care she had given herself before was utterly ruined, her condition even worse than before.
“My phone was taken too.”
After learning about the relationship between Cai Jing’er and Gong Nanxue, Bai Rourou had thought about calling the police.
But she wouldn’t do that unless absolutely necessary.
“Why did my hidden suffering points increase by eight?”
Out of boredom, Bai Rourou opened the system and glanced at it, surprised.
After all the torment, the points had risen so much.
She now only had fifteen hidden suffering points left.
Looking at it this way, finishing the hidden suffering points might actually be quicker.
***
“Time to eat.”
Cai Jing’er brought over a portion of stir-fried noodles.
Bai Rourou glanced at it in surprise; she had thought Cai Jing’er would make her cook.
The girl slowly opened the plastic container and ate with chopsticks in small bites.
Cai Jing’er watched her with interest, smiling and asking, “Bai Rourou, don’t you have anything you want to say?”
“Say what?”
The girl’s face still bore the red marks from the earlier slaps, the delicate small face covered in patches of redness, looking both pitiful and battered.
But those eyes remained so bright and pure, making it impossible for Cai Jing’er to look away.
“Do you still like Gong Nanxue?”
Bai Rourou’s trembling thin hand holding the chopsticks twitched, “No, I don’t anymore.”
“Really?”
Cai Jing’er’s smile faded slowly. Her gaze roamed over the girl before suddenly snapping, “Who told you to wear my clothes?”
“I couldn’t find mine.”
Bai Rourou timidly shrank her neck, biting her lip quietly, “Why are you torturing me like this? I really don’t like Gong Nanxue anymore.”
“I don’t care whether you like Gong Nanxue or not, I just think you’re fun and don’t want to let you go.”
As Cai Jing’er spoke, she leaned in close, her eyes shamelessly scanning the girl’s body.
The oversized shirt hanging down past the girl’s hips was scrunched beneath her bottom.
Below were two slender, fair legs tightly pressed together, her bare feet nervously entwining with each other in a strangely cute way.
“I’m not fun at all.”
Bai Rourou’s pale face was filled with unease and fear.
Her doe-like eyes shimmered with unshed tears.
“And what you’re doing is illegal!”
Hearing this, Cai Jing’er burst out laughing.
“Illegal? Got any proof? Besides, you have no friends, no family. If you disappeared from this world, no one would even notice.”
Bai Rourou stayed silent, lowering her head to continue eating the stir-fried noodles.
This time, the usually unruly Cai Jing’er surprisingly waited for Bai Rourou to finish eating without doing anything excessive.
“Master, can I have my phone back?”
Bai Rourou looked at the girl standing in front of her, her pitiful expression making one want to bully her even more.
“No.”
Cai Jing’er flatly refused. She had to wait until her plan was successful before returning the phone.
Bai Rourou’s eyes suddenly burned with tears as she pleaded, “Cai Jing’er, please let me go.”
“No.”
The answer was the same.
Bai Rourou wanted to say more, but the next moment Cai Jing’er forcibly kissed her.
Breath stolen, suffocation filling her chest, Bai Rourou couldn’t help but whimper, tears soaking her cheeks. Her weak body was no match to resist.
“Ugh~”
“Right here then.”
Cai Jing’er pushed Bai Rourou down onto the dining table, changing angles and taking without restraint, quickly driving the girl to her limit.
The person in her arms lost consciousness, her struggle completely ceased.
“Worthless.”
Cai Jing’er picked up the girl.
Feeling her astonishing softness and intoxicating fragrance, she instinctively eased her movements a little, finally laying her down on the bed.
Afterwards, her mood was always somewhat better.