"Host detected capturing a new heroine. Excellent performance—verbal commendation awarded! Continue your efforts to corrupt new heroines!"

The System Maiden’s sweet, girlish voice sounded utterly dead serious.

Yet her words were anything but.

*Verbal commendation? What nonsense.*

More importantly—*capturing a new heroine?*

Su Qingshan stared at her senior, pinned motionless by spiritual qi, and fell into deep thought.

*This thing… is a heroine?*

Already this depraved—was there even room left to corrupt her further?

Look at that outfit: a tight, cropped leather jacket. And those aggressive moves, pulling out all thirty-six stratagems.

"You sure?"

Su Qingshan’s voice dripped with skepticism.

The questioned System Maiden huffed indignantly.

"Host Sister’s judgment worries this System deeply for our future! Judging by appearances? Vulgar! Utterly vulgar!

Has this System not taught you? Never judge people or matters by surface appearances! Some may seem like ‘old hands’~ but are actually just ‘driving without a license’!"

"Before you now lies a subdued heroine in a lewd leather jacket. Corrupt her with these options!"

"Option One: Use every tool and method available to mold her into your docile plush toy—obedient to your every whim, pointing south when you say north!"

"Option Two: This supremely wicked System provides tools to whip her into admitting she’s your pet dog!

*Tip: Recording video enhances the experience~*"

As she finished, the System Maiden forcibly projected an array of tiny whips into Su Qingshan’s mind.

Su Qingshan was slightly surprised. This corruption quest felt nothing like her usual elegant senior.

But the options remained shamelessly, disgustingly on-brand.

Why would she ever choose?

*Absolutely refused!*

Right now, only one thing puzzled her:

*An ‘old hand’ driving without a license?*

A slender iron chain anchored to the bedpost, its other end cuffing a pale wrist.

Long fingers gripped the chain tightly, tendons standing out on the back of her hand—still beautiful despite the strain.

Luo Shiyā lay bound to the bed, her body stretched into a stark ‘X’ by the chains.

Lying down made her already-short leather jacket ride up further, exposing nearly half of her snow-white peaks to the air.

Su Qingshan surveyed her handiwork with satisfaction. *This should be safe enough for testing.*

Meeting Su Qingshan’s eager gaze, Luo Shiyā clenched the chain harder.

But utterly suppressed, she had no strength to resist!

She, who always loved gloomy weather, now shivered uncontrollably from the cold brought by the thunderstorm.

*I’m the future Abyssal Overlord! How could I possibly be afraid?*

*It must just be… too cold today!*

Luo Shiyā fought to stop trembling, yet terror clawed at her heart.

Watching her senior’s forced calm—her panic already leaking through—Su Qingshan trusted the System Maiden’s assessment a little more.

"Senior, don’t be nervous. I won’t hurt you."

Su Qingshan smiled faintly. The ice melted, warm as spring breeze thawing frost.

*That’s even scarier!*

*Don’t come closer!*

The room’s soundproofing was excellent. Outside, rain poured harder, lightning splitting the thunderous sky.

Silence filled the villa.

"Mmm…"

A low, muffled whimper rose steadily in the spacious room…

The System Maiden covered its scanner eyes with virtual hands.

*Too cruel!*

*Even this shameless System can’t bear to watch!*

After a long, long while, a complex, high-pitched cry finally silenced the room.

Su Qingshan extended a finger, glistening with clear fluid.

She rubbed her thumb—stringy trails stretched between them.

She looked down.

Luo Shiyā’s face flushed crimson, teeth biting her lower lip. Her eyes held emotions too tangled to name—pleasure or pain?

"Senior reacted so strongly. Won’t you even look at your own mess?"

Su Qingshan’s light chuckle hung in the air.

*So embarrassing!*

*How could she open her eyes?!*

Her whole body felt boneless. Only having reached the peak could she understand this satisfaction laced with emptiness.

Not a finger could lift. Precisely because she’d been fulfilled, the sudden lack now felt like a missing piece.

She couldn’t see her own body, but she could imagine it.

Skin burning hot, back soaked with sweat, hair clinging damply to her forehead.

Heavy breaths, chest barely rising.

*Exhaustion.*

The System Maiden’s sweet voice turned mockingly grave.

"Tsk, thoroughly bullied~"

But worse was coming.

Seeing Luo Shiyā refuse to open her eyes, Su Qingshan leaned down, lips brushing her ear.

"Seems Senior didn’t quite grasp the feeling just now? Let’s try again."

The girl’s cool voice held no inflection—yet Luo Shiyā froze completely.

Her eyes flew open, gaze blurry and unfocused, unable to make out the long-coveted, cool beauty before her.

*Again? She’d die!*

*An Abyssal Overlord bullied to death? The shame would be legendary!*

*Why was her junior so skilled?*

*Those techniques… beyond ordinary!*

She’d thought herself formidable—only to lose not just at Dou Dizhu, but at *this* too!

Crushed instantly!

*So embarrassing. Pathetic!*

Su Qingshan chuckled softly, showing her the stringy fluid on her fingertip.

Luo Shiyā’s flush deepened.

Heat flooded her body, knees weakening again from that shameful thrill.

Su Qingshan noticed her reaction.

Disappointment flickered across her face.

*Broken so easily? After all that boldness, I thought she’d last longer.*

*Surrendered this fast.*

*A Succubus Queen—how could her core be so pure?*

*Where was that earlier seduction?*

*All show. Empty flair.*

Su Qingshan sighed.

Luo Shiyā felt the weight of that sigh—disdain that burned with shame.

But her traitorous body wouldn’t obey!

*No—it’s not that I’m weak. It’s that my junior’s skills are too overwhelming!*

Remembering everything, Luo Shiyā’s blush deepened to near-blood crimson.

"Host Sister, why stop? Continue~"

The System Maiden’s sweet voice held genuine confusion.

*No way.*

*She wasn’t actually a pervert!*

Su Qingshan mentally retorted.

She’d only been curious—testing the truth behind "driving without a license."

The results were clear.

*Absolutely confirmed.*

"Senior," Su Qingshan murmured, a faint smile playing on her lips as her gaze traced Luo Shiyā’s disheveled form, lingering with deep, intimate meaning, "a pure body won’t do for the mighty Succubus Queen~"

*It’s not true!*

*So infuriating.*

*But… junior was right.*

Luo Shiyā had no grounds to argue back.

She could only swear silently: *Next time… next time I’ll last longer!*