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Join the ServerWith those words, An Yueying ended the call. She then tore off the tape covering Silver Moon’s mouth once more.
The tape’s adhesive was surprisingly strong, leaving Silver Moon’s delicate cherry lips slightly swollen, making them appear even more tempting. Yet, An Yueying harbored no trace of pity.
Silver Moon, at this moment, was starkly different from her previous pure and pristine appearance.
She looked as though she had just been dragged from water, her chest and back glistening with crystalline sweat. Her white hair clung to her face, making her seem even more haggard.
Her smooth, youthful body was marred by dark burn marks, golden whip marks, and a few sinister, deep purple magic tattoos.
At first glance, these seemed like ordinary punishments, but only Silver Moon truly understood the horrific torment she had endured.
As the sensitivity in her body gradually faded, the terrifying sensation of clearly hearing her own blood flow finally vanished.
However, before Silver Moon could even catch her breath, An Yueying approached again, a wicked, charming smile playing on her lips.
A bottle of purple magic potion materialized in her hand. She forcefully gripped Silver Moon’s jaw, prying her lips open. Without hesitation, An Yueying poured the entire bottle of potion into Silver Moon’s body.
“Do you like it? Speaking of which, I owe this ability to you.”
An Yueying casually tossed the empty bottle aside. The next moment, Silver Moon’s petite body began to tremble uncontrollably, as more dark magic patterns climbed over her, seemingly symbolizing her fall.
This was a magic potion born from An Yueying’s own ability, named ‘Revenge’. Its effect was to amplify the recipient’s sensations a hundredfold.
The desires Silver Moon had once stolen now surged forth ceaselessly within An Yueying—a desire for vengeance. She had waited far too long for this moment.
To reclaim her desires, An Yueying had even experimented on herself, drinking a desire-inducing potion that left residues. However, it had been utterly useless.
Her desires had been stripped away during the purification process, impossible to reawaken by external means. Even her body had grown cold as a result.
But as she turned to Silver Moon, her repressed emotions burst forth like a broken dam.
Dark magic power surged through her limbs, ceaselessly urging her to complete this sweet and delicious revenge.
“By the way, I should probably arrange a new job for you now.”
Under Silver Moon’s terrified gaze, An Yueying picked up a black slime from the table. She pressed it firmly onto Silver Moon’s lower abdomen, as if intending to force it into her body.
“You’ll return to your old profession. You used to deceive innocent young girls, didn’t you? Well, from now on, you’ll serve as a medium, continuously creating evil executives…”
***
Outside the room, two girls who had just become evil executives were glaring intensely at a certain annoying pink-haired woman.
“Ladies, staring at me like that, are you perhaps harboring some thoughts about me?” Luo Huayin teased, a playful, yet not-quite-smiling expression on her face.
However, Lin Shaoyao was far from merciful. “Of course. So, would you mind dying?”
She dared to be so audacious because her intuition told her that the woman before them posed no threat.
“Oh, I can’t do that. I haven’t had enough fun yet.” Luo Huayin replied casually.
Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she added, “Hey, do you think our Miss Violet could create a magic potion that converts pain into pleasure? If so, I’d be quite happy even if I were tormented to death~”
Lin Shaoyao, looking disgusted, pulled Tang Nuo towards the television, resuming their movie.
‘What a terrible person. It’s best to keep as much distance from her as possible.’
A moment later, An Yueying emerged from the inner room, her face radiant with a spring breeze.
She bypassed Luo Huayin, heading directly towards Lin Shaoyao on the sofa. “Thank you, Strategist. Your ability truly proved invaluable.”
Lin Shaoyao merely gave her a faint glance. Then, she extended a clean, small hand towards An Yueying, making a pushing motion, as if demanding payment.
Although she had spent the entire time idling in the villa, she had, in fact, been instrumental.
Using her precognitive abilities, she had accurately pinpointed Silver Moon’s escape route. Her current peaceful enjoyment of the movie on the sofa also stemmed from her foresight that Ye Qing was perfectly safe.
This was a new, powerful ability Lin Shaoyao had awakened after her first two: targeted divination.
Naturally, this ability was not without its limitations. For instance, different outcomes required varying amounts of magic power, and the consumption for uncertain events could be astonishingly high.
Despite her relaxed posture now, she was actually so exhausted she could barely move.
“Don’t rush,” An Yueying said. “We can discuss compensation after everything is settled. Our little master’s company is still in their hands, after all.”
An Yueying removed her gloves, which were stained with golden blood, and sank contentedly onto the sofa. Watching the flickering images on the screen, she felt a long-lost sense of happiness and excitement.
‘It’s truly wonderful to feel desire again.’
***
The food at the Magical Girl Academy was nutritionally balanced and quite well-cooked. Yet, even as she swallowed the last bean sprout, Ye Qing found it tasted like chewing wax.
She also felt a subtle ache in her stomach.
“Miss Luo Leng, could you perhaps avert your gaze for a moment?”
“Oh.”
The grey-haired girl softly acknowledged. Her grey eyes flickered away for an instant, then snapped back like lightning, fixing once more on Ye Qing, making her flush with embarrassment.
‘She can’t possibly intend to stare at me like this all the way to my bed, can she?’
As Ye Qing grappled with her discomfort, her peripheral vision caught sight of a familiar silver-haired figure, and her spirits immediately lifted.
Seeing the black-haired girl sitting obediently at the dining table, Gu Xuanyu quickly ran over. Under everyone’s watchful eyes, she leaned against her shoulder, intimately rubbing her face against hers, causing the girl’s cheeks to turn crimson.
The milky white skin was tantalizingly close; she yearned to lightly kiss it right then.
“Ye Qing, it’s alright now.”
Hearing the silver-haired girl’s joyful announcement, a warmth spread through Ye Qing’s heart. Her eyelids gently lowered, veiling her weary amber eyes.
At the same time, Duanmu Jin approached Luo Leng, gently patting the grey-haired girl’s shoulder.
“Xiao Leng, it’s impolite to always stare at people like that.”
Upon hearing this, Luo Leng cast a slightly resentful glance at Duanmu Jin. After a brief gaze into Duanmu Jin’s gentle golden eyes, she meekly nodded, then buried her face in Duanmu Jin’s palm.
Luo Leng enjoyed petting cats, treating Shen Congqing like a cat to pet, and also liked to snuggle into Duanmu Jin’s hand like a kitten.
She was like a grey-furred cat-girl, strictly adhering to the intimate principle among cats: big cat pets little cat.
Even though Shen Congqing appeared far more mature than her, cats recognized people by scent. In Luo Leng’s eyes, she had always been that mischievous ‘Little Qing’.
Duanmu Jin gently rubbed Luo Leng’s face, yet her gaze remained on Ye Qing, imbued with a complex expression. This made Ye Qing increasingly uncomfortable.
‘Damn it, I hate socializing with strangers. This kind of thing drains so much energy, so can’t you just stop staring at me?’
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