"You are a thousand times better than drugs, both harmful and addictive. My love is fiery and dangerous, yet I cannot stop." — Luo Yao
Lin Ran has been reborn.
He is reborn at the moment when he confesses his feelings to Liu Ruxue, but Lin Ran feels no joy.
Because he knows that Luo Yao will appear soon, and this time, she will capture him and lock him in bed.
Thinking of this, Lin Ran trembles all over.
He needs to save himself. Being reborn once, he only wants to love Luo Yao willingly, not under compulsion.
Liu Ruxue is still blushing with anticipation, waiting for Lin Ran's confession: "Lin Ran gege! What do you want to say to me?"
She naturally knows that Lin Ran is going to confess to her, and this time, she plans to accept him and carry out Lin Jian's scheme.
"Lin Ran gege! Are you unwell?" Seeing the sweat on Lin Ran's forehead, Liu Ruxue is puzzled.
A screeching brake sound disrupts the idyllic atmosphere, and a luxury car appears behind Lin Ran.
He knows, she's here.
Lin Ran takes a deep breath, ready to curse at Liu Ruxue in front of Luo Yao and slap her twice, but before he can act, the car door swiftly opens, and Luo Yao, with a cold expression, gets out and delivers a swift backhand strike to Lin Ran.
Before passing out, Lin Ran's mind is filled with three question marks: ???
Liu Ruxue is startled, staring at the stunning woman who suddenly appears.
Luo Yao's beauty is the kind that leaves an indelible impression, so mesmerizing that even comparison feels futile.
In front of Luo Yao, Liu Ruxue, the campus beauty of Capital University, feels as insignificant as a tiny drop in the ocean, filled with self-loathing.
Yet, it is precisely this woman who gives Liu Ruxue a feeling of impending death, making eye contact feels like a daunting challenge.
"Who... are you?"
For some reason, Liu Ruxue feels a chill around her, as if she has been on the brink of death.
Luo Yao dismisses her killing intent, ignoring Liu Ruxue as she carries Lin Ran into the car.
If Liu Ruxue weren't someone Lin Ran cared about, she would be dead by now.
A fleet of luxury cars speeds away, and only then does Liu Ruxue notice the grandeur of the convoy. The woman who just left, Luo Yao, seemed to be surrounded by many bodyguards.
"Did... was Lin Ran kidnapped by that woman?"
Liu Ruxue pulls out her phone, ready to call the police, but pauses.
If Lin Ran dies, his family would automatically inherit all his shares, wouldn't they?
After consideration, Liu Ruxue dials Lin Jian's number.
In the dark room at night.
"Ah Ran, I want to dig out your eyes and make them into a specimen. That way, your eyes will only see me!"
Lin Ran feels a chilling touch moving slowly from his cheek to his eye socket, the cold and familiar voice of the woman sending chills down his spine.
"If I break your legs, you won't be able to escape, will you?"
Abruptly opening his eyes, Lin Ran is met with the familiar stunning face and blood-red pupils.
Luo Yao is literally pinning Lin Ran down, one hand caressing his cheek, the other holding a cold dagger, slowly moving across his chest.
She intends to possess Lin Ran; if that fails, she will consider digging out his heart and placing it in her own body.
This familiar beauty, this familiar aura, this familiar touch, this familiar bed—Lin Ran confirms he is not dreaming.
He is indeed caught again, and his hands and feet are shackled with chains.
A complex array of emotions swirls within Lin Ran, intense pain mingled with relief, a single tear escaping.
Seeing that glimmer in the darkness, Luo Yao pauses.
"Are you afraid, Ah Ran? Why can't you be more obedient?"
Suddenly, Lin Ran spreads his arms, wanting to embrace the woman in front of him.
"Clang! Clang!"
The sound of chains clashing does not stop Lin Ran's movements as he tightly hugs the woman who loves him deeply.
Luo Yao is visibly stunned, then slowly speaks.
"What trick are you trying to pull now, Ah Ran? Don't delude yourself; tonight, you only belong to me!"
Although her words are cold, Lin Ran's hug satisfies her greatly.
It's the first time Lin Ran has taken the initiative to hold her, and the feeling is like a drug, deeply addictive.
Lin Ran nods frantically.
"Mhm! I will always belong to only you!"
Hearing this, Luo Yao frowns slightly.
To think he'd willingly hug me and say such insincere words just to escape?
Didn't he say that being near me only makes him feel disgusted?
Luo Yao smiled wryly to herself, not bothering to expose Lin Ran.
In that case, prove it to me!
Luo Yao closes in.
Lin Ran was just about to say, "Okay! I definitely will..."
A familiar and domineering sensation on his lips cuts off Lin Ran's words; oxygen gradually diminishes. He knows Luo Yao is testing his sincerity.
Reason quickly gives way to desire as a warm, dominant presence invades his mouth, and Lin Ran actively responds to Luo Yao's passionate kiss.
His hand gradually rests on Luo Yao's waist, an action that greatly pleases her.
Luo Yao believes Lin Ran is feigning submission, but she doesn't care.
Even if it's fake, she is willing to sink into it. She is desperate to fully possess her Ah Ran.
Luo Yao's heart is stirred.
Lin Ran responds actively.
Luo Yao is slightly surprised; she didn't expect Lin Ran to be so obedient.
Slightly applying force, blood mingles within Luo Yao's mouth, while Lin Ran endures the pain on his lips without complaint.
A few minutes pass, and Luo Yao finally allows Lin Ran to breathe once more.
"Luo Yao! I want you..."
Luo Yao is taken aback; the dagger in her hand drops with a "clang," her eyes sparkling, doubting whether she's hearing things or having a hallucination.
Lin Ran isn't calling her "demoness" or "devil," as he used to.
He wants her?
"Ah Ran wants me?"
Lin Ran's eyes burn with desire; he is ready to abandon everything to possess the woman before him.
Lin Ran nods: "Give me!"
Both being adults, they understand the implications of this statement.
"Alright!"
Even knowing Lin Ran isn't genuinely submitting, Luo Yao chooses to believe him, only because she desires this moment of truth more.
The two plunge into frenzy.
In the past, Lin Ran considered Luo Yao a psychotic, deviant, obsessive, ruthless demon, causing him to fear her and always seek to escape.
Only now does he truly understand this "demon."
Accompanied by the melody of enchanting music...
— There's no point in keeping a brain, just leave it here.
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
