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[Five minutes ago]

The class monitor, who had just been ushered into the bathroom, and Zombie Shia who was trying to conceal her presence, stared at each other in bewilderment.

In terms of relationships, Shia and Isabella are from the same place, which is better than Hua Yuan's relationship.

Although Shia really didn't want to explain to others why she was here, seeing Hua Yuan so forcefully taking over other people's partners and completely disregarding the rules of the sorority made her feel uneasy.

She finally couldn't hold back and decided to go and stop this behavior.

Just as she reached out to grab the bathroom door, the class monitor grabbed her arm.

The class monitor had to do this because Isabella's character was inherently fearful of Hua Yuan. Even if Shia wanted to help, it would only be temporary; she would still be taken over later, and might even seriously offend Hua Yuan, increasing the possibility of being exposed.

Shia, however, was a bit agitated and glared at the mild-mannered Isabella. In her opinion, since they had come to the gathering, they should follow the rules.

Just as the two were arguing, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Hua Yuan, her face contorted with panic, rushed in as fast as she could and quickly closed the door. Immediately afterward, three pairs of eyes met, filled with confusion.

Shia was about to speak... slap!

Hua Yuan suddenly pressed his palm against her mouth, while making a shushing gesture with his other hand.

Then he gestured in sign language, "Grandmother is here."

Upon receiving the message, the two women's pupils immediately dilated. Shia completely disregarded any notions of rules or regulations, using the most primal function of a zombie to clear her consciousness, transforming into a Walking Dead and curling up in the bathtub, hoping that the night would pass as soon as possible.

[Master Bedroom]

Luo Di didn't need to guess who was knocking on the door. Only one person in the entire gathering could scare Hua Yuan like that.

However, Luo Di sees this "chaos" as a good thing.

After all, Isabella's status in the sorority is obviously low, even the lowest. Since the class monitor needs to maintain such a persona, she can't take the initiative. Therefore, Luo Di should take control himself.

The door opened.

Grandmother was standing in the doorway.

Upon seeing that it was Luo Di who opened the door instead of her granddaughter, the Grandmother's eyes, hidden behind her hat, immediately locked onto the direction of the bathroom, and some kind of power began to radiate towards it.

At the crucial moment, Isabella's voice came from the bathroom:

"Is that Grandmother? Wait a moment, I'll be right out!"

Upon hearing the voice, the Grandmother withdrew her senses. "You don't need to come out. The blood given to you and Mr. Di tonight is the thickest it has ever been. Just stay inside and digest and absorb it. It will probably take several hours to fully transform."

It is not suitable for them to complement each other with males during the transformation period.

I have some private business to discuss with Mr. Di, so no matter what noises you hear later, you are not allowed to come out.

"Yes."

That's all.

Grandmother reached out and grabbed the brim of her hat, throwing the "costume-like" hat directly out, where it landed right on the bathroom doorway.

The white hat instantly unfolded as if it were alive, and the hat curtain immediately covered the outside of the bathroom, completely separating it.

What was about to happen was something even the Grandmother, who encouraged the release of desires, did not want her granddaughters to see, as she considered it a private matter.

Take off the white hat.

Ontology display,

Even the sisters might not be able to see their Grandmother in her true form at the annual gathering. Grandmother always kept her body partially covered in various ways to maintain her mystery.

Nowadays,

The Grandmother, however, took the initiative to display herself in front of the males, which was also her first time doing so at this gathering. Because the medium for each gathering is different, the form and outward expression of her Incarnation Descent are also different.

For Grandmother, their arrival is generally categorized by age group.

Normally, the vessel is insufficient to support the presence of such a powerful figure Grandmother.

They usually appear as middle-aged or elderly people, and the abilities they bring are not comprehensive, so they cannot be described as "human" at all.

The medium used for this gathering was of very good quality, and the Grandmother herself was in good condition.

It is unusual for him to descend at the age of "thirty", and the avatar he has created is quite perfect, almost reaching the limit for descending to the human world.

Luo Di did not close his eyes or look away, but observed and appreciated very carefully.

In his view, since it was his Grandmother who took the initiative to show it off, any attempt to avoid her gaze would be disrespectful.

The scene before him left him somewhat speechless.

It's hard to describe with normal words; if I had to, I'd say it's a kind of "weird beauty."

"Appearance": Overall, it does look humanoid, with a height of over two meters and Chinese ancestry, and long black hair that reaches its waist.

"Face": It is very different from ordinary people. My Grandmother has extra palm-shaped structures growing on both sides of her cheekbones, which cross and cover her face, only revealing her full, rosy lips and a small part of her forehead.

"Torso": It has some similarities to the face, but is more messy.

Numerous hand-shaped structures were irregularly scattered across the surface of the Grandmother's torso, mainly concentrated on her chest and lower abdomen, which conveniently covered her private parts.

There are basically no proliferating palm-like structures in the middle of the waist and abdomen, and the navel is exposed.

If you consider these arms as clothing, it's like wearing a pure white tube top and shorts.

"Limbs": They are exactly the same as those of humans, without any difference.

Grandmother could clearly feel the gaze from the eyes beneath Luo Di's mask.

Without fear,

There was no avoidance.

There was no shyness at all.

Rather, it is an appreciation of art.

This raised her opinion of the man in front of her even higher, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

Snap!

Grandmother suddenly took Luo Di's right hand and gently pressed it against the back of his hand.

"It seems that this pituitary gland has been completely subdued by you. Even after absorbing my blood, it has not resisted at all. Very good, very good~ In that case, your fingers will be even more flexible and powerful."

"You must have other techniques for inflicting pain, Mr. Di?"

"Um."

Seeing Luo Di nod in affirmation, the Grandmother's body even trembled slightly, and the hands covering her torso began to move, almost revealing a scene that was easily sealed away.

"Every moment is precious, let's begin now. Are there any special requests? For example, do you require me to wear any special clothes, or what kind of pose I need?"

"You can just lie face down on the bed with your back up."

"OK."

Grandmother straddled the bedside with her exaggeratedly long legs, gently lay down, her black hair cascading down her sides, revealing her entire soft, fair back.

My Grandmother's back had no hand tissue; its structure was exactly the same as a human's. Its contours, flesh, luster, and delicacy were all impeccable.

If you stare at your Grandmother's back for a long time, you can vaguely feel that there are several fingers under that skin making seductive and alluring gestures.

Pulling at the nerves of the onlookers,

I want them to touch it, to caress it.

But Luo Di's attention was not on it.

His thoughts had drifted back to the torture chamber, back to the most severe and painful ordeal he had undergone there a few days earlier.

Although it only took four days, his arduous training caught up with the development of his spine, achieving a state of balance.

Those four days felt like an eternity to him.

This extreme pain left a deep imprint on his mind, and Luo Di remembered every detail with crystal clarity.

current,

Luo Di was focused on immersing himself in the role, trying to put himself in the shoes of Mr. Hook and try to imitate similar methods of inflicting pain on his Grandmother.

Grandmother is currently lying flat in the same position as Luo Di was at that time.

Whew~ Take a deep breath.

Luo Di's fingers slid gently along his Grandmother's back, until they reached the fourth Thoracic Vertebra.

The pituitary gland implanted on the back of his hand was activated, and the power in the corner began to change and strengthen the structure of his fingers, making Luo Di's fingers slender and hard, like two thin iron rods.

Whoosh!

Five fingers were inserted into the Grandmother's body along the spine, pinching three special areas, and instantly bursting out with tremendous force to pull outward.

A strange cry could be faintly heard throughout the entire mansion.

in the bathroom,

Even though the white hat blocked the view outside and prevented any see-through, one could still hear that strange voice from the Grandmother.

Even when curled up in the bathtub, Shia, who was emptying her mind, had blood containing a virus flowing from her nostrils, and all sorts of strange images were already appearing in their minds.