I listened to my sister's words today.

The moment her wings were firmly grasped, Yun Yiruo opened her mouth without hesitation and bit Jiang Ling's sinister hand fiercely. Jiang Ling felt a sharp pain and instinctively let go. The freed little girl didn't hesitate, quickly retreating and folding her wings. However, she had only taken a few steps, before she could escape the scene, when Jiang Ling pounced on her like a ferocious beast, extending his powerful arms and firmly grasping the little girl's slender and fragile neck, forcing her against a tree.

The poor little girl was completely terrified by this sudden change. Her wings stretched out involuntarily, flapping desperately, but to no avail. The giant hands, as strong as iron clamps, held her wings firmly, preventing her from breaking free. For a moment, the ground was littered with snow-white feathers, as if telling the story of this thrilling battle.

Yun Yiruo was almost suffocating, her face pale as paper, and breathing became increasingly difficult. Jiang Ling seemed to notice this and slightly relaxed her grip, finally giving the little guy a chance to breathe and speak. Yun Yiruo gasped for breath and angrily demanded, "Old witch, please let me go! We have no grudges against each other, why are you treating me like this?"

Facing Yun Yiruo's scolding, Jiang Ling surprisingly didn't get angry. Instead, she revealed a strange smile. She continued to hold the little girl tightly, making her struggle and twist against the tree, while saying, "Haha, I suddenly find it really interesting to watch you struggling in pain like this." Hearing this, the little girl was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her eyes flashing with anger, and she cursed, "Old witch, you are simply a crazy pervert! Let me go quickly!" Jiang Ling turned a deaf ear to the little girl's scolding. At this moment, she was observing the beautiful pair of wings behind the little girl and the halo shining with mysterious light above her head with great interest, thinking to herself, "It's really quite interesting..."

Jiang Lingdi gently placed the hand that had been bitten by the little creature and was bleeding on the snow-pure wing. In an instant, bright red blood spread rapidly like a blooming flower, staining the flawless white wing red, as if covering it with a gorgeous and strange coat.

Her eyes revealed an almost crazy obsession and satisfaction. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said in a creepy tone, "It looks more beautiful this way! Pure white is too monotonous and boring, what do you think?"

The little guy was obviously frightened, his body trembling, his mouth tightly shut, unable to utter a single word. However, despite his inner fear, his short and cute legs kept kicking wildly, as if trying to break free from the grip of this terrifying woman.

Jiang Ling noticed that the little creature's shoes had fallen off at some point, leaving only a pair of delicate, jade-like feet exposed, each as delicate as a work of art. Amazingly, these feet were completely untouched by dust or dirt, remaining immaculately clean. Recalling the many mysteries she had witnessed about the little creature before, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh: This little creature truly holds so many secrets!

She pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed a number. A moment later, a burly man arrived, clutching chains and handcuffs. When the bodyguard looked up and saw the delicate girl with a tail and wings perched on the branch, a look of unconcealed astonishment crossed his face. But knowing his position well, he dared not inquire further. He simply placed his belongings on the ground and walked away.

Jiang Ling slowly bent down and placed the cold handcuffs on the little girl's delicate wrists. She stood up, staring intently at the trembling girl. Her voice was low and stern: "Are you going to fold your wings obediently, or do you want me to tie them tightly with chains?" The little girl paled with fear at these words, and her petite body trembled uncontrollably. She stared at Jiang Ling in horror, her eyes filled with despair and pleading.

The little girl quickly folded her wings, as if afraid that any hesitation would lead to even harsher punishment. Then, she pleaded with Jiang Ling, "Please don't do this to me. Please, have mercy on me! Let me go!" However, Jiang Ling remained unmoved. She replied expressionlessly, "That's not up to you. We have a clear contract. What you're doing now has violated the rules, and you must accept the appropriate punishment." She then picked up the little girl and gently patted her back, her tone tinged with a hint of threat, "Disobedient children will be punished."

The little girl groaned inwardly, thinking: This old witch may appear to have a normal body temperature, but every word she uttered was as cold and heartless as if emanating from a land of extreme cold. "Wuwuwuwu..." It seemed she was doomed this time! She no longer cared about anything else and began to struggle with all her might, sobbing loudly: "Wuwuwuwu... Let me go! I will never go back with you, a horrible old witch!" Despite the little girl's resistance, Jiang Ling didn't hesitate. She held her tightly in a firm embrace and strode towards the car. Once there, she opened the door without hesitation and tossed the little girl into the trunk like she was throwing an object. The poor little girl was instantly knocked unconscious, and waves of pain shot through her body.

Just as Yun Yiruo was about to poke her head out to protest, Jiang Ling slammed the door shut without hesitation! This sudden action nearly hit her delicate nose hard, causing her to wince in pain. Yun Yiruo was now trapped in the cramped trunk of the car. Perhaps it was because she had experienced too much today—first, she was ruthlessly strangled by someone, then she was thrown to the ground. Furthermore, the trunk itself was extremely small, and her body with nine tails took up a lot of space, making air circulation in the trunk extremely difficult.

Those furry tails intertwined and tangled, filling every corner like a tangled mess, making the already narrow trunk seem even more crowded and unbearably hot. Yun Yiruo waved her hands with some difficulty, gently patting the trunk partition a few times, and cried out in a sobbing voice, "Sister... can you please let me out first? It's really stuffy in here, and... I... I'm so afraid of the dark, I feel like I can't breathe... Wuuuuuuuuu..." However, Jiang Ling, sitting in the front driver's seat, seemed indifferent to the pitiful little creature's pleading, and even revealed a subtle hint of pride and satisfaction.

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