Chapter 7: The Gu Tribe's Stronghold, Part 6

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“Use, use your mouth?” Zhou Zhou doubted whether she had heard wrong.

“Hmm? Use my mouth, what about it?” The young boy repeated calmly, his tone gentle and clear.

Oh... so it wasn’t her ears playing tricks.

Zhou Zhou was stunned, but then she noticed the girl’s face suddenly flush bright red—didn’t that mean he wanted her to kiss him?!

Ah, and he said it so grandly too. What a bad boy!

[So infuriating!]

The tiny voice inside Zhou Zhou’s heart was filled with anger and a deep sense of grievance with nowhere to vent.

The girl’s heart ached: [022, this person is really, really bad…]

The system was silent for a moment.

[If you don’t like it, don’t listen to him.]

“Hmm…” Zhou Zhou nodded.

Even a fool wouldn’t tolerate being bullied like this, and she certainly wasn’t a fool.

[I don’t like him.]

“No…” The girl shook her head. “Brother Zhou Shan said, no one’s allowed to touch me…”

Liang Ye scoffed, showing disdain for the name Zhou Shan.

“Coward.”

If only he knew what use the village chief’s care of the girl was.

A dungeon boss, and he had a little child bride, no less a fool—he had no shame in bullying a fool.

He himself was forbidden to be touched, but no one else?

What nonsense—such a beauty naturally belonged to the strong.

Liang Ye reached out, pinching her delicate chin, and on her jade-white skin, a red mark appeared in an instant.

His handsome face drew close to the girl’s, his scorching breath falling on her cheek, prickling and tickling.

Before Zhou Zhou’s horrified eyes, the next second, his warm, pale lips pressed down on hers.

“Mmm...?”

She gasped softly.

Having been through countless dungeons, Liang Ye had long lost his conscience; bullying her brought no guilt at all.

The girl’s lips were soft and sweet, intoxicating to the point of enchantment.

His cautious movements became excessive; Liang Ye kissed her tender, red lips, sucking and entwining without restraint.

The strawberry chocolate between their teeth melted, blending into a sweet taste upon their lips and tongues.

The air was filled with burning heat, an ambiguous aura flowing between them.

His manner grew somewhat rougher.

“Ugh…”

The girl was kissed so fiercely she could barely breathe, only tiny sounds escaping.

So utterly delightful.

Liang Ye’s restless thoughts swirled.

Her lean, powerful waist and abdomen muscles moved slightly with each breath, exuding a perfect strength.

His high nose tip tickled the girl’s tender little face, and Zhou Zhou couldn’t help but move.

“Zhou Zhou.”

Veins twisted coldly at his neck, lips moving against hers like little fish swimming.

The girl weakly pushed him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t push him away, so she relaxed her strength, her eyes reddened and moist with grievance.

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But Liang Ye kissed even more insistently.

Holding the girl tightly, after a long while, the ambiguous sound finally ceased.

At last, the man quieted down.

Zhou Zhou’s heart was furious to the point of death.

“It hurts…”

But she was no match for his strength, so she could only weakly push his body, her voice low and exquisitely soft.

“…It hurts.”

“Good girl…”

Liang Ye’s face flushed a little; this was his first kiss.

Seeing the girl’s pitiful expression, he spoke tenderly:

“Tell me… where does it hurt? Let me see.”

“Here,” Zhou Zhou pointed to her swollen, red lips, “…my mouth hurts.”

“Sorry, Zhou Zhou.”

A hint of guilt flashed in Liang Ye’s eyes.

The girl’s lips and tongue were far too sweet, intoxicating and soul-consuming; he had lost control and was a little excessive.

To be honest, even his own dormant desires felt uncomfortable.

If it weren’t for the danger in the dungeon, Liang Ye might have lost his mind and kept going in this cramped little room.

[022…]

System: [Hmm.]

[…My mouth really hurts…]

Zhou Zhou felt as if her mouth no longer belonged to her, swollen from the sucking, sitting dazed on the bed, while Liang Ye clung tightly to her waist as if afraid she would run away.

Zhou Zhou couldn’t break free, so she gave in. […He really is a bad boy… I, I’ve never met someone this bad.]

022, always called “System Brother” by her, was somewhat helpless.

It spoke softly to comfort her: [Yes, he is indeed bad. Zhou Zhou, when you get the chance, scold him and maybe even hit him, okay?]

Zhou Zhou: [That’s good, but… what if I can’t beat him…?]

[Don’t be afraid,] the system’s tone softened with a hint of indulgence: [I will help you.]

[I knew you were the best, 022…]

Zhou Zhou finally felt at ease, her voice soft and sweet.

With the system by her side, she didn’t have to fear that pervert.

“Zhou Zhou…”

The 022 system grew a little overheated from the silly host’s words.

[I think I’ve caught a virus…]

Zhou Zhou let out a startled “Ah!” and panicked, “022 brother, don’t, don’t scare me…”

[Hmm, don’t be afraid.] After a few seconds, 022 felt much better.

It comforted the girl with a low voice: [It’s alright now.]

That was good, that was good!

[You scared me to death!]

Zhou Zhou sighed with relief, complaining: [022, don’t ever leave me… I’m scared all alone…]

[I only have you now…]

022’s voice was very gentle: [Okay.]

The deep night at the Gu Poison Village bore a hint of dark red; the dungeon’s night was the most dangerous. Zhou Shan should be back soon.

Liang Ye sighed, reluctant to leave the girl’s side now.

But it was really late.

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He glanced at the girl, who was staring blankly with eyes wide open, then patted her head, tousling her smooth black hair.

Zhou Zhou: …Hmph.

Bad boy, just admit you envy my shiny, beautiful hair.

“Zhou Zhou, be good and stay here. Don’t let anyone near you.”

Liang Ye handed the girl a handful of candy, lips curling slightly, “Brother will come find you again tomorrow.”

Zhou Zhou: ?

That scoundrel still wanted to come see her?

Reluctantly, Liang Ye left.

Before leaving, this “Ghost” who had slaughtered countless dungeons kept looking back repeatedly.

Just as the girl was about to doze off, he disappeared into the deep night.

About ten minutes later, Liang Ye arrived at the visitors’ quarters.

Finding a corner, he revealed himself when no one was watching.

The old, damp room still reeked of thick mold, with countless jars writhing with worms inside.

A disgusting smell.

Liang Ye tried hard to ignore it.

But it was unbearably foul.

He couldn’t help but bitterly recall the sweet fragrance on the girl, an indescribable seductive scent that could steal one’s soul.

But the girl’s lips were even sweeter and more enchanting than her scent.

Especially when she was panting, her lips slightly moist, cheeks flushed like snow dusted with rose—simply breathtaking.

Just thinking about it made one feel strange.

How was the girl so pretty and adorable? She obviously did nothing, yet whenever a lively expression flashed across her delicate face, it drove people mad, reckless.

“Hmph…” At this moment, Liang Ye unexpectedly felt the unbearable sting of loneliness.

After all, he, Liang Ye, was still just an innocent young man... so why was he always thinking such risqué things?!

His ears flushed red, and his pants were damp again. He changed into another pair from his space—thankfully, he had enough points, or he might not have been able to.

Meanwhile, the players gathered in a corner, unaware, still discussing strategies to clear the dungeon.

“So, we’ll hold positions for now…”

“What about those tourists?” someone asked. “Will they have any clues?”

“Doubt it. Players who cleared Gu Poison Village before said the NPCs inside aren’t useful.”

“I see…”

The players fell silent.

Meanwhile, the three men and one woman, despised by the players, looked pale as corpses, motionless.

The room was deathly silent.

“You all stay here. Tomorrow I will take you to tour the village.”

Zhou Shan’s voice was cold and stony, cutting through the wind with a hint of eeriness.

He turned and left impatiently; the girl was still obediently waiting at home.

The night in Gu Poison Village was cold; by the time Zhou Shan returned, his handsome face was slightly flushed from the chill.

The darkness was dim; the room damp and cold. Zhou Zhou restlessly turned over on the bed—today had been exhausting. Within minutes, she drifted into sleep.

Zhou Shan gently pushed the door open, stood quietly beside the bed, watched the girl for a few seconds, kissed her closed eyelids, then quietly left.

He still had things to do.