Chapter 88 Encore

In the dead of night, bright enough to eclipse the sun.

Corpses, corpses everywhere, corpses all over the place.

The corpses of werewolves, mud monsters, sirens, mummies, and humans —

Corday knelt in the center of the corpse, her once-standing twin ponytails now disheveled and plastered to the sides of her face, covered in blood and bits of flesh.

She had no strength left.

Believing the false information, he fell alone into the trap and encirclement of hellish monsters. He barely managed to break out, risking his life, only to unexpectedly encounter a passing vampire progenitor.

We can't win.

Corday thought to herself that she couldn't even defeat a high-ranking member of the True Ancestor, let alone the True Ancestor himself. The difference between them was like a wooden stick versus a chainsaw.

However, the Witcher's pride and hatred of hell would not allow her to act cowardly or beg for mercy.

Even in death, I will die with pride.

And so, under the gaze of the moon and blood, Corday raised her head, closed her eyes, and uttered that line.

"Gu, just kill me."

After a slight pause, the True Ancestor made his own decision.

She slowly extended her hand towards Corday's body—

Click.

"Oops, I accidentally cut myself."

Looking at the wound on her finger that was gushing blood, Corday was momentarily distressed.

Why did I suddenly think of the past? Was it because I ran into Shinzo at school today?

That's really annoying.

Luckily, he was distracted while helping Ye Wen chop vegetables. If he had been distracted during a battle or while protecting someone, he doesn't know how many times he would have died.

Cheer up, Corday!

She patted her face to encourage herself, then remembered that her hand was still bleeding. She hurriedly grabbed some tissues to wipe it clean and ran to Ye Xia's room: "Ye Xia, do you have any band-aids at home?"

"A band-aid?" Ye Xia, who was playing a game, bent her head down: "Onii-chan should have some, right? How come—Wow, Corday-neechan, your finger is bleeding!"

"Would you like me to lick it for you?"

Ye Xia spoke with shining eyes, looking like she had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Uh, thank you, but no need."

Corday quickly closed the door to prevent her from actually jumping over and sucking on her fingers. She walked a few steps to Ye Wen's room and pushed the door open without thinking.

Then, she saw in Ye Wen's room that a silver-haired girl was not wearing pants and was pulling Ye Wen's shirt over her head. When she saw Corday come in, she stopped what she was doing and looked at Corday in confusion.

Corday was also looking at her with a puzzled expression.

At that moment, a lot was on her mind.

She clearly went home with Ye Wen after class, so how come a strange, beautiful girl suddenly appeared in Ye Wen's room while she was chopping vegetables?

Since Mingming came home, the door to the main hall has not been opened once.

Moreover, why did she wear Ye Wen's clothes so naturally, with movements so practiced as if she had done it thousands of times?

Come to think of it, Ye Wen seems to have suddenly disappeared.

Corday's mind went blank.

Eliminate all impossibilities, and whatever remains, however unbelievable, is the correct answer.

there is only one truth.

Corday looked at the silver-haired girl in the room with disbelief.

"Ye Wen, how come you suddenly turned into a girl?!"

Mu Xingyuan: "?"

She wanted to ask where Corday came from and why she had never seen her before, but the next second, Mu Xingyuan's expression changed.

She put on Ye Wen's shirt, still dressed in her usual slouchy style, and walked up to Corday with an air of nonchalance. She grabbed Corday's hand and pinned her against the wall.

Corday: "Huh?!"

She shuddered in fright, and just as she was about to speak, Mu Xingyuan brought her face close and sniffed her neck.

"hiss----"

Mu Xingyuan looked confused.

"This tastes wrong."

Smell? What smell? Are you saying she smells because she hasn't showered?

Corday's teeth were chattering, her face was as red as a tomato, she wanted to push Mu Xingyuan away but had no strength, and in the end could only open her mouth and close her eyes, saying in despair, "No, don't do this, Ye Wen—"

"Even if you turn into a girl, we can't do that kind of thing!"

The next second, the door to the room was opened again.

"The band-aid is in the drawer in the living room, I don't have any in my room, please don't—"

Ye stopped halfway through his sentence. He had been contemplating life in the bathroom when Ye Xia knocked on the door and called him out. After getting a band-aid from the living room, he wanted to call out Corday, who was fiddling with something in her room, but when he opened the door, he saw this strange scene.

Mu Xingyuan is pinning Corday against the wall.

Corday leaned against the wall, her face flushed, and looked at the teapot.

Ye Wen's expression turned regretful.

Corday looked completely bewildered and said, "Huh? Why are there two Ye Wens?"

She was still immersed in her own reasoning and hadn't come out of it.

And so.

She was naturally slapped on the hand by Ye Wen.

"Aww!"

"Oh, so it's Ye Wen's childhood sweetheart, Miss Mu Xingyuan."

Corday nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry, I mistook you for Ye Wen."

Mu Xingyuan: "————I'm curious how you admitted your mistake. Never mind, I'll just take it as you saying that Ye Wen and I look like a married couple."

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Ye Wen's family is having hot pot for dinner today.

A large amount of ingredients have been chopped and plated on the table, and the hot soup in the pot is bubbling away, half seafood and half spicy.

Mu Xingyuan came to Ye Wen's house today for no particular reason; she simply missed Ye Wen, wanted to be close to him, wanted to be with him—

I want to hold his hand, kiss him, and drain him until he's completely exhausted and unable to get up again.

As soon as she climbed through the window into Ye Wen's room, she had just taken off her underwear and hadn't even put her clothes back on when Corday walked in.

So, under the dining table, Mu Xingyuan's bare feet relentlessly attacked Ye Wen: "So, aren't you going to explain to me? I haven't seen you for a few days and now there's a new one by your side."

Ye Wen calmly took a bite of hot pot mutton: "Explaining to each one individually would be exhausting."

"After all, we don't know how long this will last."

Mu Xingyuan: "What a scumbag."

"I'll squeeze you dry until you can only see me anymore."

Ye Wen: "If you keep doing this, don't blame me for telling your mother."

If you can't beat them, call your parents.

Mu Xingyuan sneered: "Even if you sue me, I'll still exploit you, I'll exploit you right in front of her."

Ye Wen blushed with embarrassment: "I don't think it's necessary to be so wild—"

At this moment, Corday finally realized that Mu Xingyuan seemed to have misunderstood something, and she shook her head in a fluster, her face flushed: "Miss Mu Xingyuan, you've misunderstood."

"I don't have any special relationship with Ye Wen. I'm just staying by his side to protect him."

"Protect him?" Mu Xingyuan raised an eyebrow. "Why should we protect him? Is his fishpond destroyed and he's being chased by a swarm of fish?"

"I don't have a fishpond. Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Wen picked up another piece of tripe, dipped it in sauce, and fed it to Ye Xia, who was frantically eating rice: "But the pursuit is real."

"I don't know which bastard has put a bounty on me, and the reward isn't low either, a full 30 million Dongxia coins."

He rested his chin on his hand, looking deep in thought: "It's making me want to give myself away for money."

Corday scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, the priest is still investigating why you're wanted, it will take some time."

Mu Xingyuan looked at Ye Wen, then at Corday, and seemed to understand something, nodding knowingly.

"Isn't it more reassuring to do it yourself than to wait for someone else's answer?"

She leaned back in her chair and casually put her feet on Ye Wen's lap: "Why don't you try browsing the underground black market?"

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Underground black market?

Ye Wen's spirits lifted. It was a criminal gang that Shen Xuqiu had mentioned when he was conquering Riju, but he had forgotten about it after he destroyed Riju.

I never expected to hear this from Mu Xingyuan's mouth.

The return of old villains for recycling and reuse is a valid approach.

He asked expectantly, "Are you familiar with that place?"

"snort."

Mu Xingyuan curled her lips into a smile, confidently tossed her hair, and slapped Ye Xia across the face.

"Going there is no different from going to your bed; it's like a fish in water."

Ye Wen: "The analogy is very good. Don't use it again next time."

"Ahem, anyway."

Mu Xingyuan winked at Ye Wen.

"If we finish eating, the timing will be perfect."

"Would you like me to take you over there to Dengdua Lang?"

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