Chapter Sixty-One: The Hilariously Terrifying Transformation of the Immortal Sisters
In an instant, Master Yu Xia was stunned.
Young Master Sang was equally at a loss.
Only Si Jingzhu, completely unfazed, happily kissed with gusto before reluctantly retracting her tongue, turning to coldly stare at Yu Xia.
“I know, you’ve been cultivating for many years, never having touched a man.”
“Naturally, you don’t know what the pleasure of man-woman intimacy feels like, do you?”
She slowly walked towards Yu Xia.
Along the way, she casually broke off one of her fingers.
Such a bloody and terrifying scene made Young Master Sang’s eyes nearly pop out, unable to savor the softness and fragrance left on his lips.
But the broken finger didn’t bleed.
Nor did it have a ghastly stump.
In the blink of an eye, her finger grew back, identical to the first.
As for the broken one, it had turned into a round, creamy-white fruit.
Tender and juicy, like a fresh radish.
Seeing Si Jingzhu approaching, Yu Xia rarely furrowed her brows, her tone shaky with tension.
“W-What are you planning?”
“Don’t rush,” Si Jingzhu suddenly smirked: “Let me tell you, kissing a man is incredibly pleasurable.”
“The man’s lips are soft and sweet, the taste strong and alluring. If you’re willing to stick out your tongue, it’s an entirely different experience…”
“Mommy, don’t you want to try?”
Her voice was like a seductive demon, gracefully presenting the fruit to Master Yu Xia.
“What are you doing!?”
Yu Xia frowned deeply, face filled with disgust: “Don’t touch me with that filthy thing!”
But Si Jingzhu coldly pried her mouth open.
Forcibly feeding her part of her severed finger.
“Ugh, ugh…”
The immortal medicine almost melted as soon as it hit her mouth.
In that moment, Yu Xia’s eyes widened in shock, a harsh, raspy scream escaping her throat.
Young Master Sang realized that memories and feelings from Si Jingzhu’s self-harm had surged up within Yu Xia.
Over the years, no one knew how many times Si Jingzhu had harmed herself.
Using all kinds of horrifying methods.
Enduring unimaginable pain.
But at this moment, those memories condensed together.
Exploding all at once.
Watching Yu Xia’s contorted and pained expression, Young Master Sang couldn’t help but feel some dread himself.
… Creepy.
This was far scarier than any torture he had ever experienced.
And Si Jingzhu remained motionless beside Yu Xia.
Watching her fall to the ground, body twitching violently.
Throughout it all, Si Jingzhu’s eyes showed no emotional fluctuations.
Only endless coldness.
…
Who knows how long it was before.
Yu Xia’s convulsions gradually lessened.
In their place were desperate gasps and dripping sweat.
She was no longer the poised, timeless immortal she once was.
Now she lay on the ground, disheveled and disheveled, gasping for air as if suffocating.
“How was it?”
Si Jingzhu slowly crouched down, revealing a mischievous smile like a little imp:
“This was just a finger, you know.”
“If you eat all of me, it’ll be even more exciting!”
She gently lifted Yu Xia’s chin, her expression tinged with a hint of blush and haziness:
“Let’s not even talk about the pain.”
“What about kissing Young Master Sang… does it feel good?”
Hearing this, Yu Xia didn’t respond.
Even Young Master Sang couldn’t help but shiver, a strange feeling rising in him.
… Was it just his imagination?
Young Master Sang felt like the Elena who got forcefully kissed by DIO.
Sister, couldn’t you consult me before doing this?
Yu Xia couldn’t say anything.
Or rather, she didn’t have the strength to speak.
The pounding pain in her mind made it impossible to control her body.
She could only stare wide-eyed at Si Jingzhu.
Her eyes filled with resentment and helplessness.
“Yes, that’s the look.”
Si Jingzhu giggled: “Not feeling great, huh? Wishing I would just drop dead?”
“But sorry, I can’t afford to die just yet.”
With that, she leisurely strolled over to Young Master Sang, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned against his stiff body like a little bird.
“I still want to experience more fun things.”
“That way, when Mommy eats me, it won’t just be painful.”
“It’s not just kissing.”
Suddenly, she nodded, her delicate nose drawing close to Young Master Sang’s neck, inhaling dreamily.
“And we need to do more… more fun things…”
“At that time, let Mommy experience it all.”
“Since we’re aiming for excitement,” she smiled at Yu Xia, “let’s go all the way.”
Young Master Sang: “… You’re something else.”
Yu Xia’s face was nearly purple.
She finally eased out of the terrible pain, managing to speak faintly and tremblingly:
“Y-You, to get back at me…”
“Intentionally… harmed yourself for so many years, to keep this pain… right?”
“Yep!”
Si Jingzhu chimed with a giggle: “If Mommy wants to eat me, I should leave her with something memorable.”
“What if Mommy eats me and forgets all about me?”
She slowly lowered her gaze, voice softening:
“I want you to remember me for life.”
“Remember the pain of that moment when you consumed me.”
“Make sure all the suffering and despair I’ve endured over the years…”
“Are returned to you in full.”
Si Jingzhu’s tone was calm.
But listening to her, Young Master Sang couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine.
Brothers.
Whatever you do, don’t offend women.
They remember their grudges like it’s a horrifying superpower.
Mama, I really want to go home.
“You…”
Master Yu Xia trembled with rage, her lips turning pale.
She took one last deep look at the two.
Then, the lingering pain finally overwhelmed her, and she fainted once again.
In an instant, the entire prison fell silent.
Young Master Sang, shocked by Si Jingzhu’s previous state, dared not even breathe.
Only after a moment did she suddenly regain her cheery demeanor.
“Hmph. What gives?”
“I thought you were so strong. Who knew you’d faint from just a finger’s pain?”
“With that little skill, you think you can eat me?”
She turned slowly, waving her hand: “Let’s head back.”
“Okay, you take care now…”
“What did you say?” She suddenly glared at Young Master Sang with a frown:
“If you don’t come back with me, who’s going to lock me up?”
“Do you believe I’ll feed you a finger too?”
Young Master Sang immediately nodded frantically.
Not to mention.
These immortal sisters after turning dark?
They’re all terrifying!
Yan Rouwan is the same, Si Jingzhu too.
I guess I’d better keep my distance from these bad women.
My Little Ying Wife is the best, wuwu.
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