After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

In stark contrast to the melancholy Shao Miao in that small bedroom, another girl in a different pink room experiences a different state of mind.

The room was filled with a warm and romantic atmosphere, which contrasted sharply with the oppressive and sad atmosphere surrounding Shao Miao.

Chu Siqi emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a pink bathrobe, her fair skin slightly exposed through the half-open collar, and the damp ends of her hair dripping with rose-scented moisture.

She lay on the big pink bed covered with Hello Kitty sheets.

Two small feet painted with peach-colored nail polish dangled back and forth, their fingertips tapping a series of messages on the phone screen.

The contents of the phone screen were clearly reflected in those lovely pupils.

Chu Siqi: "Shen, you big idiot, what are you doing?"

Chu Siqi: "Hey! You big idiot? You promised to talk to me, didn't you go back on your word?"

Chu Siqi: "If you talk to me now, I might consider showing you some really cool stuff."

Chu Siqi: "Just between you and me, I just took a shower, and I smell amazing!"

The blue light from the screen reflected her puffed-up face, and the upturned corner of her nose resembled that of a spoiled Persian cat.

Suddenly, a "ding-dong" sounded, and two cold, hard words popped up in the message box—"I won't look!"

Chu Siqi immediately pouted her cherry lips, her cheeks puffed out as if she were holding two gummy candies.

She grabbed the plush toy she was holding to her chest and gave it a good spanking on the chest embroidered with the words "Shen Shuchou": "You bad boy! You blockhead!"

The doll's button eyes were knocked to one side by the blows, as if it were sighing helplessly.

She rolled over as if deflated, her robe strap slipping down her porcelain-white shoulder, revealing a pale pink birthmark on her shoulder blade.

The bedside lamp cast a warm light, softening her angry expression into a soft shadow.

Despite saying that, Chu Siqi still bit her lower lip and raised her phone.

With a gentle tug on the shoulder strap of her bathrobe, the fabric slid down to her elbows like spring water, revealing crescent-shaped skin on her shoulders and neck.

She blinked at the camera, her eyelashes still glistening with water droplets that trembled like two small fans in the warm light.

Half of her smooth, radiant shoulder was bathed in soft light, appearing and disappearing in the gentle interplay of light and shadow.

In the hazy light, it seemed to be tinged with a pale pink, just like a camellia bud half-bloomed in the breeze.

The thought of Shen Shuchou's usual indifferent attitude towards her made her ears burn, but she deliberately pulled the fabric down another half inch to reveal an even more alluring curve.

With a "click," the camera captured the girl's flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips.

Beads of sweat trickled down her collarbone, spreading out in small patches of moisture at her cleavage.

She stared at her own youthful yet bold appearance in the preview image, her heart pounding, her thumb hovering over the send button for a long time.

As the rain outside the window intensified and pattered against the glass, she suddenly chuckled softly and dragged the image into the file.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard: "You big idiot, this young lady's perks are only for those who know how to appreciate them~"

After sending it, she wrapped herself tightly in her bathrobe and rolled into bed, the buttons and eyes of the doll shining from being rubbed.

However, Chu Siqi was unaware that on the other end, Shen Shuchou felt a sudden chill beneath him.

The room, shrouded in darkness, was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a pair of jet-black eyes quietly emerged from the darkness, like a deep, dark pool, exuding a hint of mystery.

"Sir, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Qianqiu appeared unexpectedly beside Shen Shuchou's bed.

Her voice broke the silence, drifting faintly through the darkness.

Shen Shuchou was startled by this sudden situation. His heart tightened, and he instinctively tried to delete the chat history with Chu Siqi on his phone.

But before he could completely delete it, Chu Siqi's next message came through with a "ding".

Jiang Qianqiu happened to witness this scene.

Before Shen Shuchou could make another move, Jiang Qianqiu reacted quickly and snatched the phone first.

However, she doesn't usually come into contact with these modern objects, so she's quite unfamiliar with using a mobile phone.

At this moment, the picture sent by Chu Siqi in the chat window on the phone is presented in file format.

Jiang Qianqiu curiously tapped the file, only to find it completely blank, with nothing displayed.

Little did she know that she needed to click to download before the picture of the girl would appear.

After fiddling around for a while and still not figuring it out, Jiang Qianqiu put her phone aside in frustration.

Seeing this, Shen Shuchou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxing slightly.

But then, his pupils dilated instantly, his expression froze, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Suddenly, the girl in the darkness began to remove her clothes without warning.

The movements carried a hint of awkwardness and naivety, yet unintentionally revealed a unique charm.

Her fair, jade-like skin was faintly visible in the darkness, like warm jade caressed by moonlight, radiating a soft glow.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, contrasting beautifully with her snow-white skin, making her even more captivating.

She turned slightly to the side, her slender fingers gently untying the sash, and the robe slipped quietly down her rounded shoulders.

As her clothes gradually slipped off, her exquisite figure was slowly revealed to Shen Shuchou.

Her waist was slender as a willow branch, so delicate that it could be grasped in one hand, creating a striking contrast with her slightly protruding breasts.

Jiang Qianqiu tilted her head slightly, her eyes half-closed, her dark pupils shimmering with ambiguity and mystery, as if hiding endless emotions.

She gently bit her lower lip, the bright red color of which stood out in the darkness, carrying a hint of allure and coquettishness.

At this moment, she was no longer the fiery, easily angered girl she usually was.

Instead, she transformed into a seductive beauty, causing Shen Shuchou's heart to race and his breathing to become rapid.

"Jiang Qianqiu, what are you doing?"

Shen Shuchou forced himself to remain calm, trying to regulate his disordered breathing, and asked in an icy tone.

Jiang Qianqiu pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, as if she was startled by Shen Shuchou's question, or perhaps she was gathering some kind of courage, and did not answer.

However, her slightly trembling hands betrayed the tension and excitement she felt at that moment.

Her gaze was fixed on Shen Shuchou, her eyes filled with shyness, as if she were conveying some unspeakable feeling to him.

In the next room, Fox White's plump body pressed tightly against the wall, one of her fluffy white ears standing up high, intently eavesdropping on the sounds coming from the other side.

Upon hearing Shen Shuchou's voice, she couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Hurry up, Xiao Qianqiu!" The last syllable of her voice carried a mischievous laugh, rippling through the silence.

Behind the other wall, Fifth Shushuang bit her lip, her fingertips digging deeply into her palm.

As she listened to the sounds coming from Shen Shuchou's room, a sour feeling welled up in her throat, mingling with the roar of Fifth Qinghan in her heart, like two beasts trapped in a glass bottle, making the glass vibrate.

"Bitch! I'm going to kill her."

"Let me out! I'm going to kill this bitch!"

Fifth Qinghan's emotions had completely spiraled out of control, her anger surging like a tidal wave.

It almost overwhelmed her, and she wished she could break free of the restraints and rush out to kill Jiang Qianqiu.

"Chiaki wants to sleep with Mr. Chiaki."

Jiang Qianqiu's voice was as light as a feather, but when it landed on Shen Shuchou's neck, it made all the muscles in his body tense up.

Before he could speak, the girl, enveloped in the coolness of the night, slipped into the covers, her body warmth, scented with cedar, instantly enveloping him.

Two warm bodies pressed tightly together in an instant, and Shen Shuchou subconsciously tried to push them away.

However, the girl's intimacy and enthusiasm came like a tidal wave, making it hard for him to resist.

In the darkness, the girl's soft moans continued to fill the air. At this moment, Shen Shuchou finally understood what Hu Baibai meant by "we'll know tonight."

"Sir...is Chiaki really...so young?"

The girl's soft, trembling voice rang out.

Fox White's ears, which were pressed against the wallpaper, twitched. She twirled the fur on her fox ears with her fingertips and hummed softly, "You little slut, you're quite the chatterbox."

Before she could finish speaking, the sudden silence sent a tingling sensation through her tailbone.

The panting and moans from the other side of the wall were like snapped strings, leaving only the soft sound of the night wind rustling through the window.

After a moment's thought, she realized that Jiang Qianqiu must have used magic to block out the sound.

"This little hussy is still shy after all."

Fox White chuckled softly and muttered to himself.

Fox White stroked her burning earlobe with her fingertips, feeling her body slightly warm, as if a warm current was quietly surging within her.

Then, she slowly got up and walked out of the room with light, graceful steps.

The moment she stepped out of the room, her eyes met those of Fifth Book in the darkness.

Fox White looked at Fifth Book Double, a meaningful smile unconsciously creeping onto her lips.

Fifth Book Shuang had not expected that she would be staring at Fox White at this moment.

Then, the two women simultaneously turned their gaze to the tightly closed door, each lost in their own thoughts.