Corruption… what exactly is it?
At the question, Aiya, Luoluo Yue, and Ming Die turned their gazes toward Bai Yue Ling.
Surrounded by the four imposing big sisters closing in step by step, Bai Yue Ling broke out in a nervous sweat.
Oh no, those awful memories of facing off against big sisters at Huashan are flooding back…
She instinctively clamped her snowy thighs together, the overwhelming pressure rendering her immobile.
Around her were the domineering big sisters, their presence towering, while in the center was the delicate, busty girl.
The voluptuous curves wrapped in their clothing seemed far larger up close than she’d imagined, and the subtle tremors with each breath left her dizzy.
Though Bai Yue Ling was a busty girl herself, she didn’t like drinking milk—it made her lightheaded.
All four big sisters eyed her suspiciously, arms crossed or hands on hips.
Ying Ye went further, pinching Bai Yue Ling’s soft, cool cheeks, her usually gentle eyes now brimming with aggression.
“Guh…”
Bai Yue Ling swallowed hard, thinking Ying Ye was almost like her past-life self!
Corruption altered a person’s personality and behavior, tilting them toward darkness.
Ying Ye, once a sunny and caring big sister, had skipped past the phase of being deceived by Bai Yue Ling’s emotions after reaching 70% corruption, fast-forwarding to a cold, ruthless assassin.
No, perhaps just cold. After all, Bai Yue Ling hadn’t yet shown signs of juggling a dozen romantic entanglements.
Ying Ye gently tugged at Bai Yue Ling’s cheeks, a wisp of black mist drifting from her hand, veiling Bai Yue Ling’s eyes and making her flushed cheeks appear even redder.
“Little White, what exactly did you do to me when we first met?” Ying Ye’s voice was as chilling as an arctic breeze.
“Little White’s hiding a lot of secrets, isn’t she? She even managed to make me, a holy knight, fall into the dark faction…” Aiya mused, realization dawning.
“Corruption? Sounds pretty cool. Can you corrupt me too?” Luoluo Yue looked eager, like an excited fool.
“You’d better explain yourself,” Ming Die said, as if she’d long suspected something.
“Uh… well… um…”
Cornered by the four big sisters, Bai Yue Ling’s mind was overloaded.
The sly retorts she’d prepared as a cunning little trickster refused to come out.
The secret of corruption had finally been exposed.
If she answered wrong now, she’d definitely get her “feet curled”…
She’d worked so hard to corrupt Ying Ye, and just now risked everything to corrupt Aiya, yet she still couldn’t escape the fate of “curled feet.”
What was she supposed to say in this situation?
Lisa, help me!
To her surprise, Lisa was unfazed. “Hah, what’s there to fear? They’re not going to actually kill you.”
“No… I’m pretty sure if I answer wrong, Ying Ye will make me ‘curl my feet’…”
“What’s this ‘curl my feet’ nonsense? She’s 70% corrupted—she can’t even muster the intent to kill you. At most, she’ll give you a little punishment.”
“It’s the punishment I’m scared of…”
Bai Yue Ling was on the verge of tears.
She couldn’t exactly tell Lisa about her humiliating history of facing off against big sisters at Huashan until her feet curled—that was too embarrassing!
Lisa sneered.
“Hmph, I don’t know what you’re so afraid of, you busty girl. Just answer their questions honestly. Where’s that cocky, arrogant attitude you had before?”
“I…”
Bai Yue Ling was speechless. Without shared experiences, no one could understand her fear of big sisters.
With no way out, she’d have to face them with sincerity.
Taking a deep breath, still nestled in Ying Ye’s embrace, Bai Yue Ling looked up at Aiya.
“Aiya, do you feel any changes in yourself?”
Aiya closed her eyes, a dark, fallen black flame igniting in her palm as she felt the corrupt power flowing within her.
Her 50% corruption value stemmed from her extreme mental vulnerability and self-abandonment after doubting her faith, making the corruption effect more pronounced.
“The most obvious feeling is… I’m not as repelled by darkness anymore,” she said, opening her eyes thoughtfully.
“And it seems I’m a bit closer to Little White now.”
“I see. Corruption affects the target’s personality and behavior, but only if they’re in a weakened state,” Ying Ye said, piecing it together.
“I wouldn’t have guessed—you sneaky, busty girl. You made your move on me the moment we met, didn’t you?”
“Haha… how is that sneaky…”
Bai Yue Ling looked guilty, instinctively trying to step back, only to bump her head against Aiya’s towering chest.
The collision snapped her back to reality.
Wait, why am I feeling guilty?
I corrupted you to protect myself from getting my feet curled!
It was all for “survival”—a perfectly righteous reason. Why should she feel guilty?
With this realization, Bai Yue Ling tilted her head back, confidence returning.
‘That’s right, I corrupted you. So what?’
‘Got a problem? Come make my feet curl then! Can you even do it? Losers!’
Of course, she’d never dare say that out loud, or she’d probably trigger her eleventh cycle on the spot.
Meanwhile, Ying Ye was reflecting on her own changes.
Being corrupted without her knowledge should have made her furious…
Yet, she didn’t dislike the feeling of darkness and corruption. It was etched deep into her soul, indelible.
So Ying Ye smiled, like a sunny, cheerful big sister.
“Don’t worry, Little White. I won’t hate you.”
Bai Yue Ling sighed in relief. “That’s good.”
But then, Ying Ye suddenly pulled out a fox tail, smiling faintly.
“But you still deceived me, Little White… and those who deceive emotions deserve punishment.”
She wouldn’t turn against Bai Yue Ling over being corrupted.
But that didn’t mean she’d let her off easy.
Anger, impulsiveness, doubt… all these negative emotions had transformed into a possessive desire for Bai Yue Ling!
‘You’re a sneaky little trickster, huh?’
‘How about trying on a tail?’
As expected, the sight of the tail made Bai Yue Ling tremble, instinctively trying to flee, only to have her hands firmly grabbed by Aiya.
Bai Yue Ling’s face paled.
“Aiya, aren’t I your faith now? Why are you helping Ying Ye?”
Aiya looked down at her.
“Because you made me fall into darkness too, so of course I have to punish you a little.”
Bai Yue Ling turned her pleading gaze to the other two.
But she’d miscalculated again.
Seeing the girls about to unleash their desires, Luoluo Yue, the succubus, gleefully raised her hands.
“Count me in!”
Ming Die, indifferent, said, “Just don’t break her.”
Once again, it was four big sisters against one.
The silver-haired, busty girl had no chance of winning.
“Heh, heh… you guys really want to play like this, huh? Fine, fine!”
Bai Yue Ling’s chest heaved, her breathing heavy.
Suddenly, she looked up, flashing a mocking grin, and unceremoniously flipped off all four of them.
“Listen up, all four of you are—useless! Loser! Big sisters!”
“Losers~ Losers~ Just picking on a little priest~ Useless except for your cow-like bodies~”
With that, before the big sisters could react, Bai Yue Ling unleashed her ultimate move—
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