Full-time Creation Master

The blue bat huddled in a dark corner, its pink fingernails gleaming coldly in the shadows.

His eyes were full of anxiety and unease.

This double agent, who had been infiltrating the Black Vatican for ten years, was more nervous than ever.

Through the crack in the window, she witnessed Chu Ming and his teacher's affectionate shadow puppet show, and every subtle movement felt like a heavy hammer blow to her heart.

She recalled the secret orders given to her by the organization: "Do not reveal your identity unless absolutely necessary," and "Purge traitors when necessary."...

Cold sweat uncontrollably slid down my spine and into my waistband; I was torn between my inner demons and my own mind.

On the one hand, loyalty to the organization is paramount; how can someone who is not loyal shoulder the heavy responsibility of a double agent?

On the other hand, she was worried that Chu Ming might really be bewitched by Sa Lang and go down a path of no return.

He had no answers to any of these questions.

Fang Shaoli, who had long since shed her semi-insect form, stood not far away. Her fingertips, clutching the diamond-encrusted handbag, had turned white, and her nails scraped against the crocodile skin with a harsh sound, yet she remained oblivious.

She stared at the tightly closed carved door, her eyes filled with a mixture of hatred and longing.

The scene of being auctioned off like a commodity at the Lolita Island auction when I was twelve years old is still vivid in my mind, and the sense of shame at that time surged into my heart like a tide.

A teacher's attempt at salvation, a pursuit of power, a distorted hatred...

But at that moment, her heartbeat quickened involuntarily with the sounds coming from inside the door.

Unbeknownst to her, she was frantically plotting how to exploit the power vacuum left by Sa Lang to achieve a magnificent transformation from a despised figurehead to a powerful figure.

Ambitions grew wildly in her heart, and the humiliation she had suffered in the past served as the best catalyst. She was only thinking about seizing this rare opportunity.

........

The old ceiling fan creaked and rolled up the messy coarse cloth sheets on the bed.

The light bulb, covered by a layer of dusty plastic, cast a flickering, dim yellow halo on the wall, scattering the intertwined shadows of Sa Lang and Chu Ming. Cobwebs crawled across the corners of the peeling paint, a common feature of residential buildings, while outside, torrential rain lashed against the rusty security bars of the window, producing a sickening scraping sound.

Sa Lang lay on the musty, coarse mattress, her blood-stained pillowcase crumpled into a ball.

Inside the bedroom, Sa Lang suddenly grabbed Chu Ming's Adam's apple, and the faint taste of blood spread between his teeth.

Chu Ming groaned as Sa Lang bit him, and the moment his back slammed into the old bedside table, the uncontrolled force sent wood chips scattering onto his shoulder.

He stared at the purplish-blue ligature mark beneath the woman's disheveled hair at her neck, a nameless irritation rising within him. This woman is insane, he cursed inwardly.

His fingernails unconsciously touched the scars on his neck and back more often than the first time he gave to his nth girlfriend.

Moreover—it was this woman in front of me who did it!

But Chu Ming had no choice but to endure it!

Fortunately, the burning pain in his back disappeared into the mist as soon as Chu Ming changed his mind.

"You're crazier than I imagined."

Chu Ming leaned against the peeling paint of the wooden wardrobe as he buttoned his shirt. Moonlight shone through the window cracks onto the bite mark on his collarbone, revealing traces of blood. "Using your body as a bargaining chip, aren't you afraid that Wen Tai will tear you apart if he finds out?"

Aren't you worried about Xinxia's opinion of you?

Moreover, Mo Fan has long coveted and hated you!

Sa Lang suddenly let out a sharp laugh, his scarlet fingernails slicing across his lips, smearing the remaining blood into an eerie arc.

On the faded wallpaper above the bed, a corner of a worn-out celebrity poster had been torn off: "Mo Fan? He's nothing more than a pawn on my revenge chessboard."

"Xinxia? It's unlikely she'll overcome her prejudice against me!"

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She walked barefoot across the cold cement floor, kicking over the mud-splattered rain boots at her feet.

"As for Wen Tai!!!"

Sa Lang's face turned ashen. "Don't mention this man!"

Or do you also have Mengde syndrome?

"If you want to discuss the secrets of life with me, let's compare who's bigger, you or him?"

Sa Lang raised her head, her blood-stained lips curving into a mad smile. Moonlight streamed down her shoulders, reflecting an eerie glow on her milky-white body.

Chu Ming, who hadn't eaten meat for half a month, had his Adam's apple bobbing.

And I couldn't help but recall the scene her words had created... those secrets whispered in my ear in a hoarse voice during the most intense moments.

As expected of the youngest of the enchantresses, she truly knows how to bewitch and captivate!

However, who can resist a cardinal from the Black Papacy whispering desires in your presence?

He chuckled, grabbed Sa Lang's wrist with his backhand, and scratched five bloody marks on her skin as she struggled.

"I love taming wild horses like you!"

This blood-stained body holds a stake more valuable than any treasure.

The rain outside the window intensified, followed by a sudden thunderstorm at the tail end of summer, causing the security bars to groan under the strain of the strong wind.

Ye Chang lowered her head and bit Chu Ming's collarbone, tasting the salty blood and sweat on her tongue, but her mind was already calculating how to use this relationship to completely grasp the Black Vatican in her palm.

Countless passionate moments, Chu Ming, loyal to entering a state of enlightenment, raised an eyebrow in that instant.

Sa Lang, all smiles, threw herself into his arms, her back hitting the cabinet door with a dull thud.

The loose hinges creaked and wobbled, shaking off years of accumulated dust from the top of the cabinet.

"Feeling better?" Ye Chang didn't look like the evil and crazy cardinal at all. Now, with her spring exposed, she looked like a coquettish little woman!

"Ah~~`"

Chu Ming let out a long sigh, "You really hit the nail on the head!"

"It's not hard to notice!" Ye Chang said while playing with Chu Ming's weakness. "There are very few truly crazy people. Even someone like me still has Xin Xia on my mind!"

And geniuses like you, young geniuses, are loyal and righteous, they respond better to gentleness than force... they're easy to manipulate!

"Hey hey hey~~~~Stop, stop, stop~~~You want more?"

Chu Ming suddenly felt weak and immediately interrupted the conversation and actions, "There have been too many outbursts. The machine needs a rest. Don't start it again..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed!

His once-proud physical body was evenly matched with that of this woman who had even modified herself!

Chu Ming, who is currently at the mid-stage of the physical command level, is even weaker than Ye Chang, who has a quasi-monarch level physical body!

If Chu Ming's enhancement at the same level hadn't been more effective than Ye Chang's, the cumulative effect would have snowballed, and he might have been completely crushed!

It must be said that Salang, who served as both a former high-ranking official of the Parthenon and a current high-ranking official of the Black Vatican, is still very impressive in terms of physical enhancement!

Its physical strength and recovery ability surpass those of a monarch-level demon, and unlike ordinary Black Church followers, it doesn't suffer from any costs or side effects. It's truly something else!

Therefore, Chu Ming, who was known for his seven times a night, actually suffered a slightly crushing defeat when he met Ye Chang, who was in the prime of her life!

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