“You—”

Before she could say anything, a gentle kiss fell upon her, silencing her voice. The room was filled with a tender and shy atmosphere.

The tender kisses gradually shifted; his lips were hot, landing on her still blushing earlobes, the side of her neck, the junction of her neck and ear, and her delicate collarbone where the mole was…

Sheng Xia was almost suffocated by the continuous kisses, unable to bear it. She tried to push him away, wanting to slow down a bit.

However, her delicate wrists were suddenly grabbed, and before she could react, her hands were forcibly clasped together. Then, with a gentle yet irresistible force, they were pressed onto the soft pillow, unable to struggle.

Sheng Xia finally understood that being reckless would come at a price.

Back then, those who took advantage of her forbearance and brazenly flirted and provoked her, were all silently remembered by the petty man.

Now, all of it has turned into a strong demand for repayment, as if wanting to reclaim all the debts she owed.

Calling him a wicked capitalist was indeed not wrong.

Not only refusing to suffer losses, he also wanted to double them on her, making her pay a painful price for her past actions.

Sheng Xia stared blankly with misty eyes, unable to see anything except the constantly shifting shadows and light before her.

She tensed up, trying to grasp onto something, then suddenly raised her neck, a flickering light stabbing into her eyes, tears finally falling from her eyes.

Feng Yan gently kissed away the teardrop, possessively intertwining his fingers with hers. The diamond on the ring sparkled in the dim light, intimately entwined.

As her mind was about to sink into darkness, Sheng Xia vaguely heard his deep voice by her ear, “Whether I can do it or not depends on whether Madam Feng can bear it.”

“But now, it seems that Madam Feng needs more training.”

… This petty man!

Sheng Xia slept until nearly noon and woke up feeling uncomfortable everywhere. Fortunately, she felt refreshed, the sheets were changed, and everything was tidy and clean.

Thinking about the miserable state of being tossed and turned last night, she lay peacefully in bed, hands on her abdomen, sighing deeply, “I feel like I might not crave a man’s touch for a while.”

The flowers on the Wuling Mountains are indeed poisonous; she’ll stay away from men, starting from today.

She thought she would hear the system’s schadenfreude, but after a while, her mind remained quiet, as if it didn’t exist.

Could it be that it hasn’t come out of the little black room yet?

Sheng Xia was a little puzzled and tentatively called out, “System, are you okay?”

[… Not very well.] This time, the system finally replied, its voice deep and resentful, [I feel betrayed.]

Sheng Xia: What happened?

[System: I’m serious.] Seeing her puzzled, the system raised its voice, emphasizing, [I have been severely hurt!]

—The host has no idea what it has been through!

The system really thought it was safe last night, so it didn’t bother to activate the blocking mode, resulting in being caught off guard and pixelated all over the face.

Worried about being reported when completing the mission, not to mention the torture and painful experiences it endured last night—

Just as the template was lifted, before it could roll into the little black room, they were in the bathroom, and suddenly attacked by pixelation.

Uncovered again, they were by the window.

And then…

For the first time, the system hated the pixelation template for being so intelligent, not even giving it a chance to roll into the little black room!

In the end, it couldn’t help but cry, forcibly causing a short circuit in its CPU, leading to a shutdown before it was let go.

Although it has been repaired now, the trauma remains forever in its heart.

The system even had the urge to delete the account and start over.

However, faced with its accusations, Sheng Xia just laughed carelessly.

Until her body ached and she was forced to stop laughing, she lazily turned over, and comforted insincerely, “Cheer up, we’re companions after all. Since we share the same fate, it’s only fair that we suffer together.”

“Thinking like this, don’t you feel comforted?”

[System: …] Not at all, on the contrary.

And it felt even sadder.

The host, does she really not care???

—Boohoo, it’s so unfair!!