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Ling Xue's heart jolted, a strong sense of crisis flooding her mind. In just a moment, she managed to suppress her inner turmoil, lifting her head slightly. A flicker of undeniable fear crossed her eyes, followed by a deep sense of helplessness, and finally, an unexpected hint of submission.
With a trembling voice, she whispered, "I... I promise you." Lao Lang Zhi burst into triumphant laughter, his face brimming with arrogance as he reached out, attempting to caress Ling Xue's delicate cheek.
Ling Xue tilted her head slightly, deftly avoiding his lecherous hand. Lao Lang Zhi's expression darkened for an instant before quickly returning to his smug demeanor; in his eyes, this woman was like a bird in a cage, unable to escape. On the surface, Ling Xue pretended to be compliant, but inside, she was churning with turmoil. She knew she could not sit idly by; she had to seize every moment to find a chance to escape.
A system prompt updated her mission: the target person must be approached as the new groom every night. She needed to raise his favorability towards her and gather core evidence of his crimes.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Xue fought to maintain her composure. She looked at Lao Lang Zhi and softly said, "I want to be alone with you."
Lao Lang Zhi paused for a moment, then revealed a wicked smile and waved his hand for his subordinates to leave. The room was left with only Ling Xue and Lao Lang Zhi. Ling Xue secretly gathered her internal strength, preparing to activate her Charm Skill. Her gaze became more enchanting, as if an invisible magic radiated from her.
Instantly captivated by Ling Xue's eyes, Lao Lang Zhi fell into a daze. Ling Xue glanced down at the bindings still loosely tied around her body before slowly raising her head again, feigning shyness and helplessness. She gently bit her lip and pretended to comply as she began to undress.
Lao Lang Zhi's eyes were glued to Ling Xue, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Unable to contain himself any longer, he stepped forward quickly, trembling hands reaching out to untie the bindings around her. With each knot he loosened, his gaze grew hotter. When the last rope fell away, he eagerly pulled Ling Xue into a tight embrace.
Ling Xue felt a surge of panic but suppressed her disgust and showed no signs of resistance, pretending to continue removing her clothes. Just as Lao Lang Zhi became completely entranced by her actions and let down his guard, Ling Xue seized the opportunity and instantly activated her Charm Skill. She whispered softly, her voice akin to Celestial Music that sent ripples through Lao Lang Zhi's heart.
To make the act more convincing, after Lao Lang Zhi fell under the influence of her Charm Skill, Ling Xue slowly extended her hand to help him remove his clothes. Her movements were gentle and slow, imbued with Endless Temptation. Lao Lang Zhi was entirely immersed in this illusory scenario, wearing a satisfied smile on his face.
Under the effect of Ling Xue's Charm Skill, it was as if Lao Lang Zhi had fought an intense battle and collapsed into a deep sleep from exhaustion. Ling Xue carefully bit her finger and used the blood to stage a false scene of struggle. The bright red droplets fell onto the pristine sheets like blooming flowers—both eerie and filled with intent.
In this luxurious villa, Ling Xue began to assume the role of Lao Lang Zhi's wife. She walked gracefully through the spacious hall, exuding confidence and poise. Her hair flowed gently with each step she took; every movement radiated an air of mysterious allure. She meticulously selected elegant attire that adorned her in nobility and charm.
At that moment, a subordinate approached respectfully and said, "Madam, do you have any instructions?"
Ling Xue lifted her chin slightly and replied softly, "Go prepare me a cup of hot tea."
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