Chapter 137: The Demon in Chen Xi

Dushima Yingxue looked at the pill before her.

Her breathing involuntarily quickened.

If she wasn't mistaken, this was the same kind of pill Song Mo had given Bruce back in New York?

Bruce's expression had been serious then.

Song Mo's attitude hadn't seemed like he was handing out some random thing—he hadn't even explained it to her at the time.

Who would have thought that after arriving in Huaguo, she would receive one herself?

Her expression turned solemn.

She carefully put away the pill container.

Song Mo said:

"There are no taboos about taking this pill—its effect is strongest right after ingestion, when your body will feel hot; this is normal."

"After you take it, practice your cultivation to metabolize the medicinal energy within your body."

"Excess medicinal energy will be stored in your body, providing long-term effects."

Dushima Yingxue acknowledged.

Song Mo then told her to practice more on her own.

【Having a talented disciple is also a relief—teach her once and she understands; the rest is just her own familiarity and insight】

【This is fine, saves trouble】

He left Dushima Yingxue at the Lianwuchang.

Song Mo returned to his room and took a shower.

Then he contacted the Song Group's secretary.

He inquired about the album.

He learned the album would be online tomorrow.

Perfect—exactly one day left.

Song Mo remembered the pre-release hype.

So he uploaded the pre-prepared hype video online.

He waited quietly for the online buzz to spread.

……

Inside a five-star hotel,

A man crawled like a dog.

Upon closer inspection, a collar encircled his neck, and his face bore black marker scribbles.

The words read: "Premium·Lowlife."

The man was naturally Chen Xi.

His behavior disappointed Liu Meiyun deeply—especially his complete lack of backbone, which drastically reduced her initial attraction to him based on his appearance.

If only he had shown some grit.

Liu Meiyun wouldn't have humiliated him like a dog.

But Chen Xi was simply a coward.

Who could he blame?

Liu Meiyun extended one foot, the sharp stiletto heel pressing down on Chen Xi's back, her tone dripping with contempt:

"Earlier you told me about your background—your story was quite well-crafted, but I looked into it later; you're not nearly as innocent as you claimed."

"Were you previously kept by Leng Wanqiu?"

"And Song Mo never really targeted you, did he? His current strength and status make him look down on you so utterly, yet you act as if he's your mortal enemy."

"Do you even deserve that? In their eyes, you're probably just a filthy maggot in the sewer."

Liu Meiyun's words pierced deep into Chen Xi's heart, crushing his already meager self-respect underfoot and grinding it into dust.

Chen Xi's hatred burned fiercely!

Yet,

The stronger his hatred grew, the more a strange pleasure surged within him.

This pleasure came from his twisted psyche.

It came from his thirst for revenge!

【Yes yes yes, you're right—I am exactly this kind of lowlife】

【I have no real conflict with Song Mo—he doesn't even see me as a nobody—but I'm jealous of his better family, jealous of his better life】

【So I provoked An Yinuo to clash with Song Mo, then manipulated Leng Wanqiu to confront him—but in the end, I failed utterly, and was despised by An Yinuo and abandoned by Leng Wanqiu】

【But so what? This is fate.】

【When Song Mo is comfortable, I am not; when Song Mo suffers, I am satisfied.】

【Now that Song Mo is living so well, I can't even sleep at night—I've lost all meaning in life.】

【With so many STDs, who knows if I'll even live another ten years?】

【I'm going to hell—why should you still be alive? I'll make you all come with me to hell!】

Chen Xi's face twisted.

Beneath Liu Meiyun's revolting heel, he began to wear an expression of pleasure.

Trembling, he pulled a small blue pill bottle from his pants pocket, grabbed a handful at random, and swallowed them—immediate, searing pain shot through his lower body.

But Chen Xi's face wore a mad grin.

He looked eagerly toward Liu Meiyun.

"Come on, treat me as Song Mo."

"Aren't you very fond of him?"

"I know you think of Song Mo every day, but all you can do is see him on your phone—you can't touch him at all in reality. Doesn't that drive you insane?"

"Right now, I am Song Mo. Come on, do whatever you want to do to Song Mo!"

Chen Xi lured Liu Meiyun with coaxing words, constantly tempting her to awaken the deepest desires within her, wanting her to fall into madness just like him.

Liu Meiyun gave Chen Xi a look of revulsion.

Inside, however, she hesitated and wavered.

Chen Xi was right—during this time, she dreamed of Song Mo nearly every night; his face was printed in her mind as if by a 3D printer.

She thought of him awake and asleep, unable to sleep through the night!

Whenever Song Mo's name was mentioned, Liu Meiyun involuntarily felt a physical reaction—her lust could not be quenched!

Finally…

Liu Meiyun kicked Chen Xi hard, right in his vital spot.

This caused Chen Xi to cry out in agony.

A normal man would have been finished by now.

But under the drug's stimulation, Chen Xi still retained his potency.

Liu Meiyun pulled out her phone, played Song Mo's Piano piece, and put on a blindfold herself…

…

As Liu Meiyun descended into depravity,

Chen Xi sneered.

He intended to let Liu Meiyun indulge herself, letting her desire for Song Mo grow ever harder to restrain, until it ultimately drove her to lose her reason…

Wait.

The beast of desire will swallow Liu Meiyun whole!

At that time, by any means necessary, at any cost, Liu Meiyun will crave Song Mo!

Though he did not want to admit it, Song Mo truly had such charm!

If Liu Meiyun sleeps with Song Mo, then Song Mo will be infected with the sexually transmitted disease that Chen Xi passed on to Liu Meiyun!

No matter how glittering his life is now, Song Mo will soon fall from heaven into hell!

And this was Chen Xi's goal!

Drag Song Mo down to hell!

The more Chen Xi thought about it, the more excited he became, unable to suppress a strange "gaga" laugh.

His voice, damaged by Liu Meiyun's abuse, was especially grating.

"Bang!"

Chen Xi's head slammed hard against the ground.

Liu Meiyun, having removed her blindfold, glared at him, gripping his hair, and coldly warned:

"Don't let me hear your voice again."

Don't ruin my mood!

Liu Meiyun put the blindfold back on.

Chen Xi lightly touched the swollen lump on the back of his head, his face shifting between tears and laughter—grotesque and repulsive.

Yet he made no sound.

It was as if he were performing a silent grotesque…

(End of Chapter)