Will the Villainous Lady Face Retribution from the Second Playthrough’s Protagonist?

3: Wuwaa—!



Yuan Xiaoning was puzzled.

 

What did it mean by congratulating her on completing the task? She clearly hadn’t done anything, hadn’t said a word, so how had she humiliated Bai Ling?

 

She had just sighed, that’s all. Bai Ling was the protagonist who had been reborn, she had seen grand scenes, it was impossible for her to be humiliated by such a small thing.

 

Then she raised her little head and saw the cold face of the white-haired girl, her crimson gaze looking as if she wanted to devour her.

 

Yuan Xiaoning’s little face paled: “No way, you’re really angry?”

 

Her mumble was also heard by Bai Ling, but the white-haired girl didn’t react, only revealing a wicked smile.

 

Yuan Xiaoning’s delicate body shrank, trembling.

 

She didn’t understand, how had she humiliated her?

 

[Ding dong, a hint: at this time in the protagonist’s past life, she would soon lose her index finger due to an assassination attempt. Therefore, for her, fingers are a recovered treasure.]

 

Oh, oh, I see, understood.

 

“It’s okay,” Yuan Xiaoning said softly, “Small ones are cute too.”

 

She remembered that in those manga, gentle big sisters always comforted others this way.

 

She wasn’t sure if it had any effect. The room was too dark to see Bai Ling’s expression clearly, but she kept her head slightly lowered without speaking or moving, so she must be reflecting on her actions…

 

[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for achieving the “Adding Fuel to the Fire of Insult” achievement, the novice task reward has been slightly increased.]

 

Yuan Xiaoning blinked in confusion.

 

What’s this about? System, don’t talk nonsense, I was clearly complimenting her, how could it be adding fuel… Hm?

 

She noticed Bai Ling had placed one hand on her little head.

 

“I must say, I’m very happy,” the white-haired girl’s emotionless voice came from above.

 

Yuan Xiaoning was still rejoicing inside, thinking, see, I’ve cheered her up, how could it be adding fuel to the fire?

 

“I’m very happy to see that you’re still the same as before, still so ignorant of life and death.”

 

…Eh?

 

“This is perfect, because I can do this without any psychological burden.”

 

Bai Ling’s eyes glowed slightly, and something invisible flowed from her hand into the blonde girl’s brain.

 

Yuan Xiaoning started to panic. She could feel her body changing somehow, but she didn’t know what it was.

 

[Ding dong, the host’s body is being invaded by mind power, some bodily functions are being forcibly modified. Nerve electrical conduction speed increased, pain reflex intensified.]

 

What does that mean?

 

[Simply put, sensitivity +50%, pain sensation +50%]

 

What?!

 

“No, no, no, wait, Bai Ling, please don’t do this,” Yuan Xiaoning really panicked, “It’s a misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding!”

 

She was timid and very afraid of pain.

 

Bai Ling’s other hand caressed Yuan Xiaoning’s little face, whispering: “Don’t be afraid, I said earlier, don’t reject pain, pain is a gift given by life, it will make you feel more clearly that you’re still alive.”

 

“No, you didn’t say that,” Yuan Xiaoning’s voice trembled, “You didn’t say that earlier.”

 

She was really scared because Bai Ling’s current state was exactly like the legendary “turned evil” state.

 

No, it seems it was originally called “Villainous Noble Lady” or something…

 

“Oh? I didn’t say it?” Bai Ling tilted her head and smiled, “Alright, then this is the first time I’m saying it. Xiaoning, you must remember what I say, okay?”

 

Yuan Xiaoning was on the verge of tears.

 

“Remember, I’ll remember, I’ll remember whatever you say. Let me down, I’ll go get a notebook to write it down, type it into a text document and upload it to the cloud to remember.”

 

“Hee-hee, Xiaoning is so obedient.”

 

Bai Ling released her hand from the little head, bent down, and placed both hands on Yuan Xiaoning’s thighs.

 

The feeling was so good, soft and smooth, making one reluctant to move away. No wonder so many people wanted you in the past life.

 

“But you know,” she said, “I still want you to remember with your body, to engrave it well in your nerve memories.”

 

Family members dead on the streets, endless assassins, the pain of severed fingers and broken legs, and the knife stabbed from behind by a companion, everything, along with the blood of countless people flowing into the river in the last three days. As night fell and the bright moon hung in the sky, the tide raised all the anger.

 

At the moment she opened her eyes, she had already made up her mind to return the blood and pain doubled to everyone who deserved it.

 

First was this ignorant, busty blonde who liked to rush over to mock her at the first opportunity.

 

Puff—gush!

 

Yuan Xiaoning’s cherry-like small mouth curved into a wavy line. She told herself not to cry, but in less than half a second—

 

“Waa! Wuwuwuwu!”

 

Pain, it was too painful.

 

Why, wasn’t I supposed to enjoy good fortune after transmigrating? Why is this happening?

 

Bai Ling, why are you, I clearly, wuwu…

 

Yuan Xiaoning fainted after half a minute, then was forcibly awakened under Bai Ling’s mental power control.

 

She seemed tireless, and even enjoying it.

 

“I’ve wanted to do this for a very long time, you know, a very long time.”

 

“The first time we met at school, you called me a small fry and mocked me for losing my parents.”

 

“You said I was wearing old clothes and didn’t deserve to stand with you all.”

 

“You bought all the affordable bread in the cafeteria for breakfast, then threw it to the pet dogs in the nearby neighborhood, saying I didn’t deserve to compete with dogs for food.”

 

“You…”

 

With each sentence Bai Ling spoke, her strength and agility increased by several points. In just a few sentences, she had stacked up close combat conqueror and lethal tempo.

 

Yuan Xiaoning would faint for a moment, then be immediately awakened the next second.

 

On this dark and windy night, even escape became a luxury.

 

“Wuwu, I, I clearly, wuwu, clearly haven’t done anything yet,” the blonde girl said while crying.

 

Bai Ling chuckled.

 

“What a coincidence, I hadn’t done anything back then either, but you still did so much to me. At that time, I also asked you why, but you never deigned to answer.”

 

She lowered her head and bit Yuan Xiaoning’s ear, whispering like a lover: “Now you finally empathize with me completely, you can fully understand me now, right?”

 

“No, wuwu, not at all,” Yuan Xiaoning whimpered, “How could I possibly understand such things?”

 

Bai Ling released her bite and tilted her head as if troubled: “Eh, even this isn’t enough? It seems it’s still not enough.”

 

Then let’s increase the intensity by another level.

 

“No, that’s not it, don’t you… Wuwaa!”

 

Wuwuwu.

 

Yingying.

 

Hiss.

 

Waa.

 

Ring ring ring~

 

The previously set early morning alarm rang, it was daybreak.

 

Bai Ling stopped, sat down nearby to look at the sunrise outside the window, breathing lightly.

 

The ruby-like pupils retracted their creepy crimson, also concealing a faint trace of blush.

 

Turning back, she looked at the blonde girl who had fallen asleep. Even in her sleep, she would occasionally whimper and sob, it seems the dream she was having wasn’t ideal.

 

The moon had set, the bright moon had gone, the tide had receded, and all that anger had returned to the bottom of the river.

 

Temporarily.


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