Volume One, Chapter 16: Turning the Pure Campus Belle into a Succubus?

“C-come…” Wen Tingting and Tang Wanyu’s cheeks flushed simultaneously.
A little shyly, they took towels and stepped forward.
Each stood gently on either side of Xiao Fancheng, softly wiping his body.
Though all of them had already been intimate before, at this moment, Wen Tingting and Tang Wanyu were both cautiously stealing glances at Xiao Fancheng’s physique.
The man before them had an absolutely incredible figure.
Moreover, he suddenly looked much more handsome.
Whether it was his body or his appearance, he was truly eye-catching.
As they wiped his back, the two women grew increasingly excited.
Especially Tang Wanyu.
This goddess, once known for her quiet and aloof demeanor, now seemed almost like a fervent enchantress.
Her breathing gradually quickened.
Her eyes sparkled with pink hearts.
Xiao Fancheng appeared to be lost in thought, but in reality, he was checking the system’s rewards.
After all, such an epic-level reward was incredibly generous.
It made him quite thrilled.
He was eager to gather more beauties and willing to do anything to enhance his strength.
Surely, it wouldn’t be long before he could exact revenge on his enemies.
Meanwhile, the random supernatural ability gained from his physical enhancement was also displayed on the system panel.
[Ability: Death God’s Eye (Epic)]
[Death God’s Eye: Consumes a large amount of stamina to gain super strong perception and sharpness (for the host, it creates a slow-motion effect).]
“Slow motion?”
A flicker of curiosity crossed Xiao Fancheng’s eyes.
He activated the Death God’s Eye immediately.
With a shutter-like click ringing in his ears,
the next moment, everything before him turned a dim yellow,
like the faded tint of an old film.
Wen Tingting and Tang Wanyu’s movements seemed to be slowed down to a quarter speed.
“Interesting, just like Arthur’s ability in Red Dead Redemption,”
Xiao Fancheng thought to himself, a gleam of delight in his gaze.
That was the perfect cheat code for players to experience being a sharpshooter firsthand.
It didn’t actually slow down time,
but showcased the terrifying speed and astonishing accuracy of a gunslinger.
Xiao Fancheng blinked instinctively,
and soon everything around him returned to normal.
He felt a slight tightness in his chest,
as if he had just sprinted a short distance.
He nodded thoughtfully, having gained a rough understanding of the mechanism.
The Death God’s Eye had no cooldown,
but the longer it remained active, the more stamina it consumed.
That was reasonable—if it could be kept on indefinitely, it would be too overpowered.
“But for me, this is already more than enough.”
A smile curved on Xiao Fancheng’s lips.
The apocalypse was like a dark forest.
Whoever struck first would gain the absolute upper hand.
Whether in direct confrontations or dodging danger, the Death God’s Eye was undoubtedly a divine skill.

“Master…”
Tang Wanyu’s voice pulled Xiao Fancheng back to reality.
“What is it?”
“Could you…”
Tang Wanyu’s cheeks flushed deeper, seemingly unsure how to speak.
“Speak plainly.”
Xiao Fancheng said with a trace of impatience.
Hearing this, Tang Wanyu became even more shy, stammering as she spoke.
“Master, could you hit my face like before?”
“And then choke me.”
When those words were spoken, not only was Xiao Fancheng momentarily stunned, but even Wen Tingting beside him was slightly taken aback.
Wait, sisters…
Who would have thought you had this kind of interest?
Xiao Fancheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He hadn’t expected the quiet and refined Tang Wanyu to have such a wild side hidden beneath.
She almost seemed like a succubus begging her master for discipline.
Indeed, life was full of contrasts.
Since Tang Wanyu had asked,
Xiao Fancheng naturally fulfilled her little wish.
After one night,
the leather belts in the women’s dorm were even worn out from use.
Seeing this, Wen Tingting blurted out,
“So embarrassing.”
Now it was the third day of the apocalypse.
Social order was on the brink of collapse.
Just as Xiao Fancheng had predicted, the blood-colored dust had surged overnight,
spreading up to the fifth floor.
The dormitory was still relatively safe.
But the teaching buildings, which were only seven or eight stories tall, were already seeing survivors gathering.
Faced with scarcity of food and water,
violent incidents began to erupt.
Some survivors resorted to stealing others’ backpacks in search of food,
leading to outbreaks of violence.
Many had realized that with the law gone,
the demons lurking in everyone’s heart were growing restless.
Early morning in the women’s dormitory,
Xiao Fancheng had already prepared a refined breakfast for himself—
a five-star cooked steak paired with a bottle of Lafite red wine.
Wen Tingting and Tang Wanyu obediently lay beside him asleep.
After taking a few sips of the wine,
Tang Wanyu, tired from the night before, was the first to slowly wake.
She rubbed her eyes wearily,
emitting a soft, kitten-like murmur.
“Master.”
Her voice was soft yet carried a charm beyond that of a young girl.
Xiao Fancheng glanced at her, a smile playing on his lips.
The bunny enforcer outfit really suited Tang Wanyu.

Especially the corset, which accentuated her slender waist in an astonishing way.
Then Tang Wanyu moved closer on her own initiative.
Xiao Fancheng grinned mischievously and pinched her.
Instantly, Tang Wanyu’s face flushed crimson, and she let out a soft gasp.
“My butt still hurts.”
Seeing this, Xiao Fancheng said nothing more but casually handed a glass of red wine to Tang Wanyu.
His tone left no room for refusal.
“Drink.”
Tang Wanyu’s eyes sparkled with surprise when she saw the wine.
She used to drink a little red wine when she couldn’t sleep.
She had thought she would never have the chance to taste it again.
Unexpectedly, her master had magically produced it once more.
The cool, slightly bitter taste of the wine flowed into her mouth,
quickly moistening her parched throat from the past few days.
“Master, I love you!”
Tang Wanyu gently pressed a fragrant kiss on him.
She felt that the man before her was not only tall and handsome,
but like a treasure trove,
as if he could conjure anything out of thin air—
a perfect man indeed.
Meanwhile, Xiao Fancheng waved his hand dismissively and stood up, stretching on the balcony.
Since his physical enhancement,
he found he hardly ever felt fatigued.
Though he had fought fiercely all night,
he still woke up refreshed and full of energy in the morning.
Habitually, he reached for his phone.
Suddenly, a message from Qing Siyu appeared.
“My goodness, it’s exactly as you said!”
“If you hadn’t told me yesterday, I probably would have been trapped in that blood mist!”
[Starry-eyed emoji]
After waking up, Qing Siyu saw that the blood-colored dust had spread another two floors,
now reaching the fifth.
Xiao Fancheng’s performance was like that of an all-knowing prophet.
This only deepened Qing Siyu’s curiosity about him.
Xiao Fancheng chuckled softly and then sent her several voice messages.
“Of course. Are you thinking of trading photos for food today?”
“A little tip: if you impress me, you can exchange for a self-heating hot pot from He Dibiao, plus a whole bottle of mineral water.”
Hearing the voice messages, Qing Siyu’s cheeks flushed.
In a bikini, she could only trade for half a bottle of water.
A self-heating hot pot and a full bottle of water—wouldn’t that mean…
After hesitating for a moment,
she couldn’t help but reply.
Besides being unbearably thirsty and hungry,
Qing Siyu was growing increasingly curious about Xiao Fancheng.
If she could stay by his side,
it really felt safe.
Blushing, she began tapping on her phone screen.
“Um… okay, senior.”
“How about we video chat?”