Wouldn't it be the same as before if we did this just to get through the current difficult times?

 He was not about to move forward, but reminded himself that he must be the helmsman of his own destiny, never become a slave to desire and utilitarianism, and insist on absolute justice in his heart!

 But now...

 Even if the other person is a bad woman, or even a bad woman who actively seduces me...

 "That's right. It's really hard for our righteous partner Aqiong to choose to do this kind of thing. You still love me... my mother, but this is not the kind of Aqiong I need."

 Looking at Bai Qiong's appearance, Kafka's eyes flashed with helplessness.

 "It seems like it's time to use a little trick to help you change your bad habit of hesitating when facing women."

 "What do you mean?"

 Bai Qiong was stunned. He didn't understand what Kafka was saying. Then Kafka snapped her fingers...

 In an instant, Bai Qiong felt that he had lost control of his body again...

 The difference from last time was that this time his mind was very clear and he knew exactly what he was doing.

 "When facing me, you are still so innocent. Under my psychological suggestion, you are controlled by the Word Spirit again."

 Kafka hooked her pinky finger and ordered with a charming look, "Take off my boots first. You like this, right? No one knows our Ah Qiong better than me. Take them off and we can talk about other things later."

 Bai Qiong tried hard to break free from Kafka's control, but to no avail.

 Just like the system said, his effect resistance is zero.

 And this time, the system was silent.

 That's right. After all, the system is eager for me to do something to increase my corruption value, so why would it come out to help me release control...

 Bai Qiong could only look at himself helplessly, stretched out his hand stiffly, and took off Kafka's boots.

Chapter 34 True Free Will

 There was indeed no strange smell in the boots, only a faint smell of leather and a scent of perfume from a mature woman...

 After the boots were taken off, the beautiful legs wearing purple stockings were exposed, straight and slender. The stockings with spider web patterns stuck to the skin, outlining the lines of the legs.

 Under the soft light in the small room, the purple stockings appeared deep in color, and one could foresee how fair and beautiful the skin underneath was.

 Her legs were gently crossed, revealing an intoxicating elegance of a mature woman, different from the girlish look of March Seven and Topa.

 Bai Qiong was slightly tempted, but subconsciously, he was trying to restrain himself.

 Kafka looked at Bai Qiong and said seriously, "I guessed that you would not be willing to do this. You are too kind and too upright. So, I kept a backup plan. Don't blame me.

 "I could have manipulated you to accomplish all this, but I don't like taking the initiative, and I would rather you do this voluntarily.

 "Because you will definitely have many such choices in the future. Not every time the other party will be like me... You need to be stronger."

 Bai Qiong looked at her with complicated eyes.

 He felt that it was really hard for him to see what the woman in front of him was thinking...

 Do you want me to be a villain with a small head controlling a big head?

 Is there really anyone who likes this kind of plot?

 "Don't try to see through me. I'm just using Elio's prophecy to do what I think is right. This is my own free will."

 Kafka looked extremely serious, solemn and sacred, and continued: "Now, I'll give you a choice. If you are willing to do this, then blink and I will release the Word Spirit and let you sit on it yourself.

 "If you don't want to, then don't blink, I will control you and complete the rest of what must be done.

 "Tell me about your free will, Aqiong."

 After hearing what Kafka said, Bai Qiong felt mixed emotions.

 Do I...have a choice?

 Since Kafka is like this, there seems to be nothing to be reserved about.

 In the end, we have to do this anyway...

 Instead of being controlled by a bad woman, it is better to take the initiative in your own hands.

 I just have a bottom line, I'm not really impotent!

 This isn't the first time this has happened...

 ……

 Thinking of this, a blazing fire rose in Bai Qiong's eyes.

 Even he himself did not realize that this fire was filled with evil...

 Bai Qiong blinked at Kafka solemnly, expressing his firm thoughts.

 "That's right. After all, our Ah Qiong is already an adult..."

 Kafka smiled softly, as if she heard the answer she wanted.

 "Let Ah Ren retreat for a while. Although he can't sense anything right now, it's not good to leave him in the house. Anyway, there's no danger outside for now."

 Kafka first pointed with her hand, then Ren, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a frown and covered in cold sweat, stood up and walked out of the room.

 "It's a pity that Ah Qiong's first time wasn't with me... But it was my first time, clang clang, didn't expect that, did you?"

 She waved her hand again, and Bai Qiong was freed from the control of the Word Spirit.

 "I've thought of it a long time ago. You, a woman, are really tired of suppressing your inner desires in order to disguise yourself..."

 Bai Qiong walked over and grabbed Kafka's two slender legs...

 "Well... haven't you been wanting to teach me a lesson for a long time? Come on, you can do whatever you want... for Ah Qiong's growth."

 Kafka murmured sweetly.

 "You are a bad woman who has dominated me twice in a row, but you are a sow who likes to be taught a lesson? Then just bear with it."

 Bai Qiong said condescendingly.

 ……

 "Ding!"

 [The target character Kafka's corruption value increases by 10%]

 [Current corruption value: 50%]

 [Mission completed, "Fire Stick" reward has been received, please check]

 [New task: Make Kafka's corruption value reach 100%]

 [Quest Reward: Spider Silk]

 [Spider silk: spider silk that even the strongest commander cannot destroy! A must-have for dealing with disobedient women. ]

 [Host, please keep up the good work. You may not have noticed that Kafka here has become Kafka. It's not that this system made a typo, it's just that her consciousness is almost fucked up by you! ]

 The door of the warehouse was suddenly pushed open. Yan Qing, holding a long sword, scanned the dim room with a cold gaze. His sight finally fixed on Kafka and Bai Qiong.

 By this time, Kafka and Bai Qiong had finished their work and put on their clothes, although they were a little messy...

 Kafka's purple stockings were even gone, and her snow-white thighs were exposed in her long boots.

 The handcuffs had been undone and were hooked on Kafka's fingertips, spinning in the air with a relaxed look.

 Yan Qing looked at the two of them, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Star Core Hunters... The general was merciful and spared you a way out, but you don't appreciate it at all."

 Bai Qiong stood beside Kafka with a complicated expression.

 Yan Qing turned his gaze towards him, frowning slightly, looking embarrassed, "Mr. Bai Qiong, why are you here?"

 "Because he was touched by my "Word Spirit". My hints can make people willingly accept instructions, and they may not even notice anything unusual."

 Kafka chuckled, her voice soft but with a hint of laziness.

 She tilted her head slightly and looked at Bai Qiong, with a hint of command in her tone: "Bai Qiong, defeat this little brother, and your mission will be over."

 "——You, the evil heretic! Hurry up and wake up Mr. Bai Qiong!"

 Yan Qing's face turned gloomy in an instant, and several flying swords flew in the air, shining with cold light.

 The battle is about to break out.

 Yan Qing controlled the flying sword and shook it, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the white sky. The cold sword energy spread instantly, and the air seemed to condense.

 "Evil heretic, today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven! Let Mr. Bai Qiong wake up!"

 Yan Qing shouted angrily, his body moved as fast as lightning, and his sword turned into a cold light and pierced Bai Qiong's face.

 Bai Qiong's pupils shrank slightly. He could feel the biting chill on the sword's edge.

 No, man, you're just going to keep me awake, right?

 Bai Qiong was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to take it head-on and quickly dodged to the side.

 If it wasn't for the purpose of pretending to be controlled, I couldn't speak.

 Otherwise, he really wanted to say a few words to Yan Qing...

 The sword blade cut through the air, making a sharp scream and leaving a shallow ice mark on the ground.

 What a fast sword!

 Bai Qiong was completely panicked. As expected, he could never be a match for Yan Qing under normal circumstances.

 The last time we fought Swarovski, at least we had San Yueqi to help us.

 It seems that I can only pin my hopes on the fire stick I just got.

 He held the fire stick in his backhand, and a burning breath instantly came from the stick, dispelling the coldness around him.

 "Mr. Bai Qiong, you are indeed an ally of Luofu Xianzhou. You are quite capable. Yan Qing wants to learn a few moves from you even more."

 Yan Qing chuckled, with fighting spirit rising in his eyes. He controlled the flying sword again, and several sword energies broke through the air, blocking all of Bai Qiong's retreat routes.

 Bai Qiong recognized it. This was Yan Qing’s sword formation—The Return of the Swallows!

Chapter 35: The Savior of the Wicked

 Bai Qiong did not dare to be careless and waved the fire stick to block.

 There were only a few crisp "clang clang" sounds, sparks flew, and the fire stick collided with the sword energy, making a metallic collision sound.

 Yan Qing frowned. He could feel the burning sensation from the collision between the sword energy and the fire stick, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

 "Mr. Bai Qiong, what is this thing of yours? It looks like a...stick?"

 Not only Yan Qing, Bai Qiong himself also found it a little unbelievable.

 This sex toy is so powerful?!

 Even beating a child is so cruel, and beating a woman of ice type...

 Jingliu, Ruanmei, the Big Black Tower...

 I dare not think about it!

 Bai Qiong was attacking while thinking wildly.

 He could feel the power brought by the fire stick, and suddenly felt confident.

 He stopped dodging and took the initiative to attack, swinging the fire stick and smashing it towards Yan Qing. The fire stick carried a scorching flame, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

 Upon seeing this, Yan Qing quickly swung his sword to block, but the flame on the fire stick was like a maggot on his heel, difficult to get rid of, and the scorching temperature made him feel a stinging pain.

 "Mr. Bai Qiong! Excuse me! It seems that I have no choice but to use that one move... The wind blows and the clouds move, and the sky and the river flow out of dreams!"

 He roared and used his special skill - Tianhe Stream!

 Countless sword lights poured down like waterfalls, covering the white sky.

 Bai Qiong only felt a vast expanse of white before his eyes, and countless sword lights fell like raindrops. He waved the fire stick and tried his best to resist, but he was still scratched by the sword energy in several places, and waves of pain came over his body.

 But he did not back down, instead it further stimulated his fighting spirit.

 "Drink!"

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