Chapter 327: Chapter 327: The Abused Heroine Awakens (Part 3)

In the dark of night, a shadowy figure suddenly leaped into the Minister’s Mansion.

This person seemed to be very familiar with the place, using skilled qinggong to head towards the room of the Chief of Staff’s daughter.

He landed by the window, gently opened it, and through the scattered moonlight, he could vaguely see the figure lying on the bed.

He quickly flipped inside, temporarily ignoring the person in the room, and instead went outside to knock out the maid on night duty.

He then returned to the bedside, lit a small lantern, and under the faint light, he could see a stunning beauty lying on the bed.

The black-clad man was wearing a ghost mask, making it impossible to recognize his true face.

“Indeed, a beauty.”

The man in black whispered softly, waking the person on the bed. She opened her eyes, and as she was about to call out, he quickly tapped her mute acupoint.

“Awake?”

“Since you’re awake, let’s begin.”

Qiann Yan’s gaze fell on the black-clad man’s ghost mask, her eyes questioning who he was.

“Flower thief.”

The man in black, perhaps knowing that she was just a weak woman, did not bother to restrain her. An insect that could move in his hand would struggle desperately, giving him more pleasure.

Clearly, he also forgot that Qiann Yan had no intention of struggling.

Or perhaps, he thought she was frightened stupid.

The man in black walked over and pushed Qiann Yan down, reaching to tear her collar, just when he felt excruciating pain from a part of his body.

“Ah—”

The man in black let out a scream akin to a slaughtered pig, the pain so intense that he had no strength to resist, not even to subdue Qiann Yan.

Qiann Yan kicked him away, and the man in black uncontrollably fell in the room, clutching the wounded area forcefully. He looked down and saw the path he had taken was stained with bright red blood.

He touched the wound, blood continuously flowing, leaving it hollow, and glared at Qiann Yan filled with hatred. He tapped on himself several times until the bleeding finally stopped.

Qiann Yan then shouted, “Catch the thief!”

The man in black rushed over, a ferocious hand reaching for Qiann Yan’s neck, seemingly intending to kill her.

Qiann Yan was holding a bloodstained dagger, slicing towards the arm of the man in black, causing him to scream out in agony again.

“Cheng Qianyan!” the man in black growled angrily, enduring the pain to spit a harsh remark, “I will make you pay for this.”

“Catch the thief!” Qiann Yan shouted loudly again.

System 666 wanted to remind, “Host, with your unpanicked demeanor, are you really afraid of the thief?”

Hearing the footsteps from outside, the man in black picked up an unknown object from the corner, endured the immense pain, and flipped out through the window.

Qiann Yan looked at the blood dripping from the window, shook the shining and sharp dagger, and then sat aside.

System 666 shrank back in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

It turned out that the host had him find a sharp dagger to sever a man’s lifeline.

After all, it was due. The original host had been bullied terribly by this person.

The original host watched the scene unfold, softly laughing: “Miss Qiann Yan is indeed a heroine among women. I had thought of doing this, but never was I a match for him; he always succeeded. I always wanted Jing Lingyu to experience what it’s like to be a eunuch. System, his thing has been chopped off now, it shouldn’t be reattachable, right?”

System 666 heard the original host’s voice, gentle yet with a chill, shivered a little, reminded that the other was just an ordinary person, calmed his tone and replied: [Unless the host intervenes, there’s a slim chance.]

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