The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

The dim, damp prison was filled with a pungent smell of mold and blood. A chill seeped through the cracks in the stone walls, as if countless pairs of cold eyes were watching everything from the darkness.

In that gloomy and damp prison, a glimmer of hope for life ignited in Lin Yudong's heart. She was imprisoned there with her sister Lin Yuyao and the swordswoman Xiao Mingyue, suffering endless torture and hunger.

Lin Yudong knew her chance was fleeting. She appeared before Young Master Wang, looking pitiful and vulnerable, pleading for mercy. The fear and helplessness in her eyes, the trembling and pleading in her voice, like a lamb to the slaughter, successfully lured Young Master Wang into mercy. With a wave of her hand, Young Master Wang ordered food and water to be brought. Lin Yudong devoured the food voraciously, knowing that only by eating and drinking enough to regain her strength could she fight back.

When her restraints were removed, Lin Yudong felt a long-lost sense of freedom. She quietly stretched her muscles, secretly calculating how to untie the ropes binding her sister and Xiao Mingyue, and then break out of this cage together. She thought fate was finally favoring them, but she didn't know that this was all a carefully laid trap by Young Master Wang.

Young Master Wang, though a typical dandy, indulging in idleness and sensual pleasures, was not without ulterior motives. He had practiced martial arts since childhood, and with the help of his family's vast resources, he had become a master, even reaching the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm. While he hadn't been able to discern Xiao Mingyue's true martial arts level, he had clearly discerned the martial arts abilities of the sisters Lin Yuyao and Lin Yudong. Therefore, he had long since sensed that the Lin sisters were deliberately concealing their martial arts abilities. While they feigned deception at Lin Yudong's pitiful displays of weakness, with seemingly harmless smiles on their lips, they were already plotting a sinister scheme.

Young Master Wang signaled for his servants to bring a sumptuous meal and fine wine. The food, fragrant and filling the table, was crystal clear, gleaming with an alluring luster. Yet, within this seemingly ordinary meal, he had taken a drastic approach. A large amount of cartilage powder had been cleverly mixed into the food. The powder, as fine as dust, vanished without a trace once incorporated into the dish. The aphrodisiac had been dissolved into the water cup, leaving it colorless and odorless, making it difficult to detect.

Lin Yudong sat at the table, her eyes flickering with a barely perceptible excitement. She was filled with joy, believing she had seized a chance, convinced that Young Master Wang had been deceived by her disguise. Her golden lips curled slightly in a self-satisfied smile, their golden lipstick appearing especially vibrant in the candlelight. She eagerly picked up her chopsticks, scooped up a piece of fish, and placed it in her mouth, chewing it delicately, a look of satisfaction on her face. She then lifted her wine glass and took a sip. As the wine flowed down her throat, she felt a chill wash over her heart.

After Lin Yudong had eaten and drunk her fill, she felt the time was right. She gently put down her bowl and chopsticks, a look of determination in her eyes. She slowly stood up, pretended to straighten her clothes, and walked towards her sister and Xiao Mingyue, who were tied up with ropes. Just as she reached out to untie the ropes, she suddenly felt a strange sensation.

She felt her entire body weaken, her limbs drooping limply as if their bones had been drained away. Her once light steps became unsteady, and her body began to stagger. At the same time, a burning heat surged within her, spreading rapidly from her lower abdomen to her entire body like a flame. Her cheeks instantly turned red, like ripe apples, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

Her consciousness was like a cloud of fog, slowly being swallowed up, and the world before her became blurry. Her eyes lost their focus, and their once bright pupils became hazy and dazed, as if they had lost their soul.

Her lips, once gleaming like gold, parted slightly, as if to speak, but only a faint, almost imperceptible gasp escaped. She desperately tried to concentrate, to fight the discomfort that was gradually encroaching on her body, but the cartilage powder was too potent, making her every move weak and feeble, like a candle in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Not only that, the aphrodisiac's power wreaked havoc within her like a demon, plunging her consciousness into chaos. Various chaotic images continuously emerged in her mind, making her face flush and her heart filled with shame and uneasiness.

Her body, as if controlled by an invisible force, began to twist involuntarily. Her hands seemed to have lost control, scratching at her body, as if trying to grasp something to relieve the unbearable heat. And her golden lips, as if under a spell, opened and closed continuously, emitting ambiguous sounds that made people blush.

Her eyes revealed deep despair and helplessness, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, unable to escape the endless pain and torture no matter how she struggled.

At that moment, several dark figures emerged from the darkness. These were the masters of Young Master Wang's household, each possessing unique skills, their eyes gleaming with cold, murderous intent. Dressed in black, they moved like ghosts, quickly surrounding Lin Yudong and pressing forward.

Lin Yudong endured the discomfort and tried to resist. She waved her weak arms, trying to push the enemy away, but the cartilage powder made her strength insignificant. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, unable to support her body. She stumbled and fell to the ground, supporting herself with her hands and trying to stand up.

Her hair was a mess, plastered to her burning cheeks. Her golden lips had become even more vibrant from excessive panting, and a trace of glittering saliva hung from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were filled with fear and confusion. Looking at the cold figures around her, she knew she was in a desperate situation.

A group of servants approached, disdainful smiles on their faces. They watched Lin Yudong's wanton display with disdain. Lin Yudong struggled on the ground, twisting her body and groaning in pain. Her body had become incredibly sensitive under the effects of the drug, and every slightest touch sent a wave of intense stimulation through her.

Lin Yudong, the woman usually glamorous with blue smoky eyeshadow and golden lipstick, was now in dire straits. She had fallen prey to a scheme by the dandy young master, Master Wang, who had drugged her with cartilage-softening powder and aphrodisiacs, leaving her body and mind suffering a double torture. Her steps were unsteady, each one akin to treading on cotton, and she wobbled. Beneath her meticulously painted blue eyeshadow, her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.

She gritted her teeth and tried desperately to use the last bit of her sanity to control her body, but the power of the aphrodisiac was like a surging wave, ruthlessly attacking her defenses and making her efforts in vain.

Her consciousness gradually faded, as if shrouded in a thick fog that was difficult to penetrate. Her body, like a puppet without its master, completely lost control and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Finally, her legs gave way, and as if all her strength had been drained from her, she collapsed helplessly onto the cold ground. The heat raged through her body like wildfire, burning every inch of her skin and causing her unbearable pain.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, mixing with sweat and soaking her clothes. However, none of this could alleviate the strange feeling in her body, but instead made her feel more helpless and desperate.

At this moment, a group of guards who looked like servants surrounded him like hungry wolves. Their eyes were greedy and obscene, and they fell on Lin Yudong's body, which was slightly red due to the effects of the medicine.

Lin Yudong's consciousness was already somewhat hazy, but she could still sense the presence of these people and what they were doing to her. Her body trembled in pain and humiliation, and her moans of pain mingled with the guards' cries of pleasure, echoing throughout the small torture chamber.

When these people finally ended their brutal acts, Lin Yudong came to his senses a little and was ready to rush out to fight back.

At that moment, several dark figures emerged from the prison's darkness like ghosts. These men were the masters of Young Master Wang's household. Dressed in black, they were slender and powerfully built, their eyes gleaming with cold, murderous intent, like messengers from hell. They quickly surrounded Lin Yudong, their steps measured and steady, each one akin to treading upon her heart, causing it to beat even faster.

Lin Yudong endured the discomfort, clenching her fists in an attempt to resist. Her nails dug deep into her palms, leaving bloody marks. However, the cartilage powder made her moves weak and powerless, and the aphrodisiac made her consciousness even more dull. Her eyes revealed a hint of stubbornness, but more of despair.

One of the masters flashed, lunging forward like a cheetah. The sharp blade in his hand flashed coldly under the dim light, like a bolt of icy lightning, slicing towards Lin Yudong's throat. Lin Yudong's eyes widened, trying to dodge. She twisted her body desperately, but her frail frame wouldn't obey her commands. Her feet seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move.

The blade slashed through her flesh with a slight sound, and blood gushed out instantly. The vibrant blood bloomed in the air, splattering on Lin Yudong's golden lipstick, making it particularly dazzling. She let out a faint scream, echoing through the prison, filled with pain and fear. Her body swayed, nearly collapsing, but she still held on with all her might, a glimmer of the will to live still lingering in her eyes.

However, the masters didn't stop there. Like wild beasts scenting blood, they brandished their swords and stabbed at Lin Yudong's chest and abdomen like raindrops. The sound of swords slicing through the air and Lin Yudong's screams intertwined, making people shudder.

In the flurry of stabbings, three or four swords pierced Lin Yudong's upper body. Each thrust was like a sledgehammer hitting her heart. Her body trembled violently, blood staining her clothes and the ground beneath her feet. She struggled in agony, waving her hands wildly in the air, as if trying to grasp at a last glimmer of hope. Who knew that the final blow was from Young Master Wang himself, stabbing Lin Yudong in the throat. With eyes full of resentment and despair, Lin Yudong died unwillingly, eyes wide open, dead before her two sisters' eyes.

Lin Yuyao and Xiao Mingyue watched from the sidelines, their hearts aching. Tears welled up in Lin Yuyao's eyes, her eyes red from crying. She stared intently at her sister, screaming her name at the top of her lungs. She wanted to rush over to save Lin Yudong, but she was bound to the rack, unable to move. She could only watch helplessly as her sister struggled in agony. Her voice echoed through the prison, filled with helplessness and grief, yet she could do nothing to change Lin Yudong's fate.

Lin Yudong's eyes, originally bright and full of spirit, now seemed to have been drained of all their vitality, gradually becoming dim and lifeless. Her pupils lost their focus, and her once lively gaze became empty and vacant, as if the entire world was blurring before her eyes.

As time passed, her life slipped away like sand in an hourglass. With each passing second, her body lost more strength, as if crushed by an invisible weight. Finally, her legs could no longer support her already shaky frame, and she collapsed to the cold ground like a withered petal.

Her skin, once as white as snow, was now stained a shocking red by the blood, forming an extremely strange and tragic contrast with the blue eyeshadow and golden lipstick on her face. The bright colors seemed particularly abrupt in this dim environment, as if it was a final mockery of her life.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat could only emit a faint, almost inaudible moan. The sound was like a candle in the wind, which could be blown out at any time.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not utter a single complete syllable. Her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely into the air.

The corners of Lin Yudong's mouth twitched for the last time, and then she fell completely still. She drew her last breath, the spark of life extinguished in her body. Her eyes slowly closed, their once bright glow gradually losing its luster, becoming dull and lifeless.

She lay quietly in a pool of blood, ending her young and tragic life. The woman who was once full of vitality and tried to fight against fate was eventually devoured by Master Wang's conspiracy and became an innocent victim of this cruel struggle.

The prison was thick with the pungent smell of blood, a nauseating odor. It seemed to speak of Lin Yudong's unwillingness and helplessness, and to denounce the injustice and cruelty of the world. Her body lay quietly in a pool of blood, as if forgotten by the world. Only her blood-stained makeup spoke of her former beauty and sorrow.