After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Yunyi led the way for Shiyan.

As her master's maid, Yunyi would never refuse any of her master's orders, even if it meant her death.

Similarly, the same applies to teachers and elders.

Master Shiyan just... just wanted to tease me, it's nothing serious.

She stumbled, almost twisting her slender, white foot.

Such a thing was of course impossible, so Yunyi stumbled and fell into Shiyan's arms.

Shi Yan looked at the girl in his arms.

Yunyi... is really strong.

The "Snow Cold Technique" had brought back two Shi Ya's worth of physical strength, energy, and spiritual energy from Yunyi, but Yunyi didn't seem exhausted or tired at all; she was just a little unsteady on her feet.

A major battle could break out any minute, so with double the joy, Shi Yan returned all the physical and mental energy he had withdrawn.

Yunyi gripped Shiyan's hand awkwardly.

The girl's face was pressed tightly against Shi Yan's neck.

"Yunyi, wait for me here for a while, okay?" Shi Yan lowered his head and gently rubbed his cheek against the girl's face.

According to Xing Tiansi's records, Ran Meng's favorite thing is...

It's about giving those victims hope, then crushing that hope with your own hands, leaving those victimized girls with shadows that may never be erased for the rest of their lives, while showing the most joyful expression.

The teacher also wanted to do the same.

Use their own methods against them...

He gestured for Yunyi to wait for him at the door, and then pushed open the door to the room that was exactly the same as the one in his dream.

“Shiyan—” A gentle…cold…morbid voice.

Just like in the dream, those dark red eyes opened.

She sat on the recliner with her legs apart, her hands resting between them.

Shi Yan looked at Ran Meng's black silk dress.

To be honest... Ran Meng is still a very beautiful woman.

It might even amaze Shi Yan.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to maximize Ran Meng's favorability in the first place.

Shi Yan recalled Ran Meng's attribute panel.

She is quite talented, possessing two very good innate fortunes: "Demon Gu Evil Fetus" and "Divine Gu Control".

Shi Yan raised his right hand.

Ran Meng also raised her right hand.

In the dim light, a thin red thread seemed to be connecting Ran Menghuan and Shi Yan.

Shi Yan walked towards Ran Menghuan like a puppet on a string.

Ran Meng put her hands on Shi Yan's shoulders, while Shi Yan knelt on one knee on the recliner.

His dark red eyes exuded a bewitching charm.

"I really didn't expect this..."

"Sister Shiyan..."

"They actually came to us of their own accord!"

Ran Meng was still whispering in Shi Yan's ear, her dark red eyes both charming and crazy, and even gradually becoming more and more intense.

She took Shi Yan's hand and placed it on her waist.

"Does Sister Shiyan like to take the initiative?"

"In a dream..."

"They actually did something so outrageous to them."

She looked at Shi Yan with almost infatuation, her right hand caressing his face, her eyes seemingly only seeing him.

Ran Meng's affection level towards Shi Yan is "unwavering until death".

Although... before this, she was a proper demonic cultivator and witch.

Unlike Wen Ruya.

Ran Meng still only wanted to seize control of Shi Yan through the methods of 'demonic cultivation'.

Make the teacher's words your own possession.

She pulled Shi Yan down and pinned her down—

A raging fire ignited in his dark red eyes.

"bring it on..."

"Little Sister Shiyan can do whatever she wants to me~"

"We have so much time...so much...so much time."

Ran Meng was even speculating what kind of killer move Shi Yan was hiding that would make her dare to appear in front of her.

Ran Meng also guessed that it must be related to that stupid woman.

However, his own natal golden silkworm told him—

The woman was 'scared' away.

What does Shi Yan have left?

Nothing at all.

He only possesses the cultivation level of the 'Spiritual Realm'.

In the Spirit Realm, his own natal Golden Silkworm is enough to handle the situation.

She stroked Shi Yan's right wrist, and the "Heart-Tethering Threads" burrowed into his flesh even faster under her touch.

"Don't even think about resisting!"

Ran Meng whispered gently, coquettishly, and sickly in Shi Yan's ear.

"If I die—"

"Your aunt will die too."

"Unless you can untie the 'Heart-Binding Threads'."

“But look!” Ran Meng smiled brightly, “This ‘Heart-Connecting Thread’ contains the cultivation I’ve painstakingly cultivated for a hundred years.”

Do you like it?

"This is my betrothal gift for Sister Shiyan."

"You can't solve it."

Ran Meng placed Shi Yan's hand on her heart, her expression alluring, "So—"

Come and please me.

"Let me be happy."

"Just like the happiness I felt in my dream before..."

Shi Yan stood there blankly and began to practice the "Snow Cold Skill".

Ran Menghuan's face broke into a crazy smile, and she wrapped her arms tightly around Shi Yan's shoulders.

Then--

Just as she was about to burst into laughter, Shi Yan's "Snow Cold Skill" suddenly stopped.

She looked up blankly, but Shi Yan gripped her wrist tightly.

how?

How can one defy a teacher's words?

Shouldn't she have been brought under control?

pain--

it hurts! ! !

Ran Meng's joy vanished in an instant.

"Teacher's words!!!"

Shi Yan gripped the woman's wrist tighter and tighter. She watched the witch before her, her forehead dripping with cold sweat and her face contorted in pain, and a smile crept onto her lips. "Don't be so hasty..."

Ran Meng suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

"game--"

"This is just the beginning."

Part 193 Revenge & Hua Xiangrong Also Wants to Eat Shi Yan [First Update 3K Words]

Looking down at the woman in front of him.

Ran Meng was covered in cold sweat, which had almost soaked through her black dress.

She was locked to the recliner by Shi Yan.

Her body arched upwards in an almost bizarre way, and Ran Meng was still pleading with Shi Yan—

"Give me..."

"please..."

"Give me--"

Shi Yan simply stared coldly at the woman in front of him.