Bengtie, I'm really not a villain!

To satisfy his quirks, Jing Ye, that wicked guy, must be able to come up with some perverse and wicked methods.

After struggling with himself for half a day on Sunday, Jing Ye finally abandoned all pretense of pride and was willing to sacrifice everything to protect his sister, but he frowned deeply!

What does this jerk mean?

Jing Ye never expected that Sunday's thought process would be so unique; wasn't he a little too good at thinking?

Did they really think his target was a male bird?

Although Jingye's craving for satisfying his taste buds and for twisted delicacies is unbearable, it shouldn't be to the point of being indiscriminate in his love for meat, right?

"Get lost! There's nothing wrong with my sexual orientation. I only like women."

Jing Ye glared at Sunday, who seemed to have given up everything and swallowed his pride to agree to all his demands, and got goosebumps from the guy.

He Jingye is a normal, strong man, majestic and powerful in the world. How could he possibly lay a hand on a male bird?

However, Jingye was very much looking forward to seeing how the effects of the "Potion of Female Transformation" would be applied to Sunday.

If this snorting harpy now were to discover that it had transformed into a hen that lays eggs, I wonder how much cuter it would be to snort like that?

When Jing Ye suddenly handed him the water glass, Sunday did not take it but looked at him warily, suspecting that there was something fishy about the water.

Jingye wasn't surprised by Sunday's wariness, after all, the Tianhuan Clan's character description included being good at scheming, and Sunday was clearly the type who was better at thinking than singing.

Moreover, given Sunday's self-doubt and prejudice, it's normal for him to have doubts.

However, Jing Ye saw through his thoughts, so he simply picked up the cup, took a small sip, and raised an eyebrow in acknowledgment.

Although Sunday had many doubts, seeing that Jing Ye had taken the initiative to "test the poison," it seemed unlikely that there was any trickery involved.

After hesitating for a long time, Sunday took the water glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he stared intently at Jing Ye, trying to find a flaw in his face.

Unfortunately, Jing Ye's smile, which had initially been friendly, turned into a sinister grin of triumph.

It was correct, not just idle talk, that I sensed Jingye's ill intentions from the very beginning of Sunday through his aura.

He definitely didn't have good intentions, and now he's not even going to act anymore.

After all, no matter how cunning the Sky Ring Clan is, could they possibly have figured out that he has a villain simulator with the "Girlification Potion" attribute effect that allows him to directly select the target?

Jing Ye was fine after drinking the water containing the "Potion of Female Transformation," since he could choose not to use it on himself.

Sunday was different. After drinking water, he was essentially wearing a vibrating baton, and the remote control was still in Jing Ye's hands.

He could make Sunday crumble whenever he wanted.

So, before Sunday could unleash her furious glare and questions, she collapsed, her vision blurring, and all that remained before her eyes closed was Jing Ye's sinister, cackling laughter.

"..."

"Mmm..."

"Waaah?"

I don't know how long I slept, but I slowly woke up on Sunday. I was about to roar out, but instead, a soft moan escaped my throat.

That soft, sweet voice, as if it were wrapped in cotton, made Sister Zhou's eyes widen instantly, her eyes filled with fear and confusion!

She subconsciously looked at her hands and was surprised to see slender, fair hands with long, flexible fingers and round, pink nails!

On Sunday, he trembled as he touched his throat again. The texture was delicate and smooth, and the protruding Adam's apple had disappeared.

Then her gaze slowly moved downwards, and what came into view was a pair of full and firm breasts, rising and falling slightly with her rapid breathing!

Further down is her slender waist, so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, exuding a unique charm with each gentle sway...

And those straight, long, and slender legs, with skin as smooth as snow, had flowing and beautiful lines...

I don't know which bastard put a full-length mirror in the room so that Sunday could see clearly, even her buttocks looked perky and round, outlining a charming curve?!

On Sunday, looking at this unfamiliar yet beautiful body, he couldn't believe his eyes. Fear and shock surged through him like a tidal wave!

Even the wings behind her ears and on her back were more slender and delicate than before, and even had some cute patterns on them!

Just because she drank a cup of Jing Ye's water, she turned into this petite, childlike beauty with long, white legs and huge breasts?!

"What exactly happened?!"

On Sunday, she angrily questioned her, only to be surprised to find that the voice she made was a sweet, delicate voice, so cute that it gave her goosebumps!

If she could, she would rather Sunday had just been a nightmare, but the voices in her ears were so real, and the changes in her whole body were so real!

The once universally known "Sunday Brother," with his elegant, mysterious, and dignified Sundays, has now completely transformed into "Sunday Sister"?!

A petite woman with a youthful face and a voice like a marshmallow, yet possessing enormous breasts?!

It wasn't until Sunday that Sister Zhou finally realized what Jing Ye really meant!

No wonder this evil, damned guy claimed he was only interested in women, yet his gaze lingered on her, revealing a wicked plan...

So this guy had already planned to turn her into a hen?!

That damn Jingye… what he meant was: even though he's not interested in roosters, why not just turn Sunday into a hen?!

What enraged Sunday the most was that, while she had transformed into such a petite, large-breasted, and childlike woman, her previous clothes had also vanished!

Even if that elegant dress and trousers no longer fit her after her transformation, shouldn't she at least have worn them?

Shouldn't it be loosely fitted on her?!

Why is she wearing such a cute pink floral dress right now?!

She couldn't accept it! How could she, who used to be so tall and handsome, now have such a baby face?!

On Sunday, when she was so shocked she couldn't recover and her worldview was almost shattered, a voice that made her grit her teeth in hatred came—

"Have you heard of the law of conservation of energy? Thermodynamics is one of the most fundamental principles of the universe..."

Jing Ye's voice, undoubtedly the culprit, naturally provoked Zhou Rijie's anger, however...

"What idiot are you talking about, you little fool?"

What was originally meant to be an angry rebuke of Jing Ye for talking nonsense turned into a cheesy, coquettish love confession coming from Sunday's mouth!

Sunday Sister suddenly covered her mouth, shocked by the coquettish words that came out of her mouth, while also questioning Jing Ye about what nonsense he was spouting.

In this universe filled with star cores and strange objects, where do the laws of thermodynamics exist, and where everything progresses by relying on destiny and the power of star gods?

What kind of scientific fallacy is Jing Ye spouting?

Although Jingye knew that saying this wasn't appropriate within the worldview of the Collapse Iron Empire, he still wanted to say it:

Energy is conserved; it cannot be created or destroyed out of thin air.

"Since you don't want me to get close to the robin, then tell me to stop helping her lay her eggs..."

"So someone has to fill this vacancy, right?"

As Jing Ye spoke, he walked to Zhou Rijie's side. Zhou Rijie, who was no longer the tall and slender woman she once was, looked like a cute little girl with a surprisingly adorable height in front of Jing Ye.

Amidst Jing Ye's sinister grin, Sister Zhou reluctantly allowed her shoulders to be pressed and kneaded, only to be shocked to discover that she had no strength to break free from Jing Ye!

She used to be quite strong, even though she studied art and was cunning. But now she can only endure Jing Ye massaging her shoulders!

Although it was only his shoulder, Sister Zhou had no doubt that his hand could slip into other dangerous places in an instant!

Moreover, the force was so irresistible that Sister Zhou had no chance to struggle. She could only feel the powerful force conquering her, which made her feel a sense of defeat.

On Sunday, the feathers behind her ears and on her wings were all standing on end in anger! Her hissing expression made her look like she was glaring at someone with clenched teeth, completely unapproachable!

However, Zhou Rijie's glare was useless at this moment, and could not serve as a deterrent or questioning function at all. Instead, it made Jing Ye stand up.

The current Sunday Sister is a completely harmless... irresistible, living temptation that makes you want to harm her. Staring like that only makes her cute face even more alluring.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her cheeks were puffed out unconsciously, probably without her realizing it. Her round, adorable face and large breasts were staring wide-eyed…

What could be more tempting than this?!

At this moment, Zhou Rijie felt Jing Ye's large hand still pressing down on her like a mountain. She felt that even if she were to get angry now, she would be just like a toy in Jing Ye's hand.

At most, it's just a slightly irritating, frizzy toy that serves no deterrent purpose whatsoever.

Jing Ye's teasing expression, which kept toying with her, made Zhou Rijie furious but helpless.

Her frail body couldn't even break free from Jing Ye's large hand, let alone, in the struggle, Sister Zhou discovered...

Her enormous size made my chest ache.

It's even more exaggerated than a robin's bird, whose size is only a beautiful, delicate handful, but her size is...

I'm too embarrassed to even describe Sunday!

On Sunday, Sister Zhou realized for the first time that having large breasts could cause so many problems. Just in this short time, her shoulders felt numb and sore, as if weighed down by her heavy, enormous breasts.

She was once a dignified seven-foot-tall man, but now she has degenerated into this childlike appearance?!

How did she manage to change her figure like that? Is it just Jing Ye's twisted sense of humor?!

Now that things have come to this, Sister Zhou is too busy to investigate what methods Jing Ye used to so unbelievably turn her into Sister Zhou.

All Sister Zhou wanted to do on Sunday was get away from this guy as soon as possible!

As for how she could face people with this shameful posture, especially how she could explain it to her beloved sister, Robin?

On Sunday, Sister Zhou couldn't think of a solution for the moment, so she could only breathe even more angrily at Jing Ye!

However, what shocked Zhou Rijie was that Jing Ye, in response to her breath, simply took out a few bird feathers and placed them in front of her...

The color and pattern of the bird's feathers clearly identified it as her beloved sister, the robin, but...

The bird feathers placed in front of Sister Zhou were completely different from the usual soft and beautiful bird feathers!

What appeared before Sister Zhou Ri was a feather that was somewhat crooked, seemingly still soaked in seawater, and carrying the salty scent of the sea breeze!

Sunday Sister had never seen a robin's feathers look so peculiar. Usually, robin feathers are smooth, glossy, and beautiful. How could this be...?

Suddenly, Sister Zhou seemed to understand something from Jing Ye's wicked smile, and immediately thought of the incident yesterday when Jing Ye laid an egg with the robin!

Since Jing Ye helped the robin lay its eggs, there is no doubt that Jing Ye must have seen the nest!

In other words, where did these feathers in front of us come from...?!

How could she not know?! Why didn't the robin tell her?!

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. How could she possibly bring up the fact that Jing Ye plucked her feathers because she laid eggs...

But that's not the reason Jingye did that to the robin!

That Jing Ye! How dare he steal feathers from the robin's nest!

Sunday, who dotes on her younger sister, was plunged into an unprecedented and profound anger!

Unforgivable! For Sister Zhou Ri, everything Jing Ye did to the Robin was an unforgivable sin!

The mysterious and elegant female singer, so sweet, pure, and charming in front of outsiders, had her first time laying eggs defiled by the wicked Jing Ye. Not only did she witness the bird's nest and the shameful act of laying eggs, but...

They even plucked the feathers from the bird's nest?!

Sunday Sister didn't know how many feathers adorned a robin's nest, but judging from the considerable number of feathers Jing Ye had pulled out, this guy...

Could this turn the robin from a white-feathered pheasant into a featherless bird?!

No, Sister Zhou cannot tolerate Jingye continuing to contact the robin!

Even though she has now been turned into a hen by this treacherous guy, Sister Zhou still has to do everything she can to stop Jing Ye!

And the way to prevent Jingye from touching the robin...

"Since you don't want the robin to come, then you lay the egg yourself."

"As long as you lay your egg in front of me, whether it's an infertile egg or a fertilized egg, I guarantee that the robin will not be harmed."

"After all, if there were no robins, who would make up for my role in laying the eggs?"

Jing Ye's words made Zhou Rijie's hair stand on end! What was that damned guy saying?! He actually made her lay an egg?!

She's... no, she has now lost two eggs and become a hen that lays a lot of eggs, but isn't this too humiliating?!

On Sunday, as Jing Ye whispered devilish words in her ear, Sister Zhou's beautiful eyes widened!

Her eyes seemed to spit fire. Although she knew Jing Ye was a devil, he actually used a robin to threaten her!

"You madman! How could you treat a robin like that, and how could you make such an absurd request of me!"

Sunday Sister roared, but her voice was still that delicate, sweet tone, which made her anger seem like a sweet, coquettish act.