RNP Chapter 828: The Second Reincarnation (8)
Chapter 828: The Second Reincarnation (8)
"Father... Nashida is Jun Bai's daughter..."
"No, I...I still can't accept this fact."
Xing, who had calmed down, looked incredulous, his fingertips trembling slightly, and his mind was filled with an incredible shock.
She turned around abruptly, grabbed the Aurora Sword prop that Liuying had used when she cosplayed as Emperor Man at the comic convention last time, and her voice suddenly rose:
"Who is that woman? Tell me! I want to find her and confront her face to face!"
"I want to see who on earth is so daring as to snatch my man away so brazenly!"
Before she finished her words, San Yue Qi had already snatched the prop sword from her hand with ease. Then, with a twist of his wrist, his movements were so skillful that it seemed as if he had practiced them a thousand times. Then, with a "slap", a crisp but gentle slap landed on Xing's cheek.
The force was precise, enough to instantly sober her up, but without causing any real damage.
"Forget it," March Seven said coldly, his eyes as cold as ice. "They're just in the game. Are you really planning to find a portal to another world and go through it to have a cross-dimensional duel?"
"Wake up, we all live in the real world, stop dreaming about unrealistic things."
The corners of her mouth curled up into an almost "kind" smile, but the air suddenly froze. The next second, she gently pressed the cold blade of the tool against Xing's neck, and the chill spread along her skin.
"Besides..." Her voice dropped to a low note, with a hint of dangerous playfulness, "Stealing a man from me? Do I need to remind you? - Don't you already have two girlfriends?"
(I will temporarily quit my account on March 7th, and now it’s Chang Ye Yue who is on stage.)
Xing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his back felt cold, and even his breathing became cautious.
Then, an even more heart-pounding feeling of oppression came from behind. Liuying had quietly approached without her noticing, and his slender yet powerful hand rested on her shoulder, slowly tightening.
At that moment, Xing was like a prey targeted by a poisonous snake. His whole body was stiff, and the dangerous aura was like a thorn in his back, making him suffocate.
Xing, a female with a female hobby, succeeded in capturing the hearts of two beautiful girls with her unwavering perseverance and a thick skin, forging a sweet relationship that others envied.
However, lust is ultimately an instinct deeply rooted in human nature.
Even though Xing has settled down and returned home, once he faces those carefully designed and gorgeous characters in the game, ripples in his heart will still quietly arise, and he will be as excited as ordinary people.
She prefers women in real life, perhaps because the high-quality men in real life have never truly belonged to her.
But in the virtual world, her aesthetic taste has no boundaries——
Meet one and fall in love with one; regardless of gender, as long as the appearance is good, you can easily capture her heart.
Sanyueqi and Liuying were not unaware of her character.
It's just that she usually hides it well and behaves restrainedly, so the two of them choose to turn a blind eye and treat it as tolerance.
But some things, once exposed, can no longer be covered up.
Just like now - Xing is standing in the center of the storm, about to face a crisis that was ignited by his own hands and is enough to burn everything.
"Ah, be gentle!"
“Even if Jesus came today, he couldn’t save you!”
"Xingbao~ There's a price to pay for being fickle~"
"what--!"
Just when Xing was suppressed by Sanyueqi and Liuying and fell into a desperate situation...
Click——
The crisp sound of a door opening rang out like the sound of nature, as if it was the last trace of salvation bestowed by fate.
Xing, who was pinned to the floor by the two girls, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
She stretched out her hands tremblingly towards the door, her fingertips almost touching the door panel that symbolized freedom.
There it is! Right there!
As long as we can reach that place, everything will be able to turn around!
"Girls, I just came up with a new idea for coffee. Want to join us for a relaxing tea party?"
Ji Zi pushed open the door with a gentle and warm smile on her face, intending to invite the three girls to spend some leisure time together.
However, the scene before her made her freeze instantly——
Xing was lying on the floor in a mess, with March Seven sitting on her waist, one hand already reaching for the collar of her thin clothes;
Liuying knelt on her legs without hesitation.
The two of them looked focused, their breathing slightly disordered, and they were obviously completely immersed in their own rhythm.
And Xing, with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and eyes filled with a desperate plea for survival.
She stretched out her hand towards the door with all her strength, her lips trembling slightly as she silently shouted two words - "Save me".
Time seemed to freeze.
The air suddenly stagnated, and the only sounds in the room were rapid breathing and the rustling of clothes.
One second...two seconds...three seconds...
The smile on Ji Zi's face gradually faded, replaced by a meaningful look of helplessness.
She didn't exclaim, nor did she rebuke him. She just watched him quietly for a moment, then slowly took a step back. Her tone was gentle but unyielding:
"Hey, you guys are going to rest... I won't disturb you then."
Before she finished speaking, she had already gently closed the door, completely isolating herself from the beauty and chaos in the room.
"No! Sister Jizi! Save me--!!!"
Xing's heart-wrenching cries hit the closed door and echoed in the empty room in vain, with no one responding.
She was still struggling, her slender arms stretched forward stubbornly under the heavy pressure, like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.
But the reality is cold and cruel - no one will open that door for her again.
March Seven leaned over and gently held her trembling hand, her voice so soft that it was almost bewitching:
"Give up, Xing... No one will come again. Just accept the reality, okay?"
"Don't worry, we will be gentle~"
"After all, there's always a price to pay for being fickle and greedy."
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, her eyes flickering, "You clearly already have both of us, yet you still dare to think about someone else in front of us..."
"Think what you want, and you're even saying it out loud. If we don't punish you, do you think we're easy to talk to?"
Liuying, who was holding Xing's legs, frowned impatiently: "Sanyue, stop talking, start quickly, I can't wait."
"Don't be impatient." Sanyueqi chuckled, and his fingertips slowly slid across Xing's clothes. "One time per person, take turns, everyone will have a share~"
Her voice was low and lingering, carrying an irresistible charm: "Until you can't bear it anymore... We won't stop, enjoy it."
"Do not--!!!"
Xing let out a sad and desperate scream, as if her soul was being pulled out.
As for the live broadcast? The moment she collapsed, Liuying, with her quick eyes and hands, quietly shut it down.
Outside.
Ji Zi leaned against the wall and listened to the intermittent sounds coming from inside the house. She sighed softly, but an indescribable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Alas... young people still know how to have fun."
She was aware of the subtle and complex relationship between Xing, Sanyueqi and Liuying, but she had never expected that they would be so bold and passionate, not even hiding it in broad daylight.
"Kids these days...are becoming more and more open-minded."
She shook her head, turned around and left slowly, leaving the still faintly rumbling room behind her, letting it sink into the center of a storm that no one could see.
……
Four hours later.
When Xing's live broadcast room was reopened, the influx of viewers saw this scene:
Sanyueqi and Liuying sat in front of the computer, neatly dressed, radiant, with a healthy blush on their cheeks, and their expressions were as comfortable as the warm spring sun.
They changed into new dresses, their hair was smooth and their eyes were smiling, as if they had just returned from a resounding victory.
On the bed behind them, Xing was curled up in the quilt, also wearing new clothes, but she looked weak, with a dazed look in her eyes, slightly swollen lips, and her hair was scattered messily on the pillow.
She grabbed the corner of the quilt like a frightened little animal, her pitiful look revealing a hint of hidden satisfaction.
That look of being "drained by love" shocked countless netizens, as if they had seen it before.
But when I looked closely, I found that the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, and there was a complex emotion of pain and joy between her brows.
——She was once again “happy” with them.
The barrage exploded instantly:
[Holy crap! What kind of Shura Field Record is this?]
[Xing was killed twice, right?]
[March 7th Firefly: Today's punishment has been completed√]
[Who would understand? Looking at Ah Xing like that, I feel both distressed and excited... She is truly so enviable!]
[I suggest publishing a side story: "On How to Correctly Punish a Flirtatious Girlfriend," preferably with the full process included.]
The star in front of the screen just gently pulled the quilt and hid itself deeper in the soft shadow.
She was completely defeated in this battle, but... she might not be unwilling to accept it.
——Digression
This chapter has nothing to do with the title. It's purely the product of my little head controlling my big head. I hope you enjoy reading it~
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