When Cheng Yu arrived in the bedroom wearing a crimson robe, the first thing he saw was Caroline in tattered clothes.
At the sight of him, a blush spread across Caroline's long, pale-purple ears and cheeks.
"Please be gentle with me, my lord."
Her intoxicating voice seemed capable of corroding a person's soul, but Cheng Yu appeared entirely unaffected. Only an ambiguous smile curled his lips.
"Gentle? With such a beauty in my arms, I couldn't possibly be gentle."
Caroline approached Cheng Yu with a seductive sway, her smile growing more alluring.
"Then surely you wouldn't mind if I got a little wild, my lord."
Cheng Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Of course not. Why don't we make it a contest and see who can get wilder?"
With that, Cheng Yu stretched out an arm as though to pull the beauty before him into his embrace.
Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly strange, a black bone dagger appeared in Caroline's hand, and she drove it viciously toward Cheng Yu's chest.
Cheng Yu's expression did not change. Only the hand reaching toward the beauty abruptly shifted position.
As his palm filled her vision in an instant, Caroline lost consciousness before she could react.
Just before her consciousness faded, the sensation transmitted through the black bone dagger in her hand was not that of piercing flesh. What did it feel like, then?
Caroline did not know either.
Looking down at Caroline slumped on the floor, Cheng Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.
In that instant, he had not only read all of Caroline's information but also attempted to control her. What followed, however, was the attention of the world consciousness.
Cheng Yu decisively abandoned any thought of digging deeper by force.
He had already gained more than enough this time, and he had