12: Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth

Chapter 12: Out of the Wolf's Den and Into the Tiger's Mouth

He pretended to have just woken up, standing aside and watching Mo Linglong apply medicine to Huang Yu.

"Lift your shirt."

After Mo Linglong picked up the ointment, her cold voice rang out again, devoid of any emotion.

Since Huang Yu was punched in the chest by Han Yuyao, the area needing medicine was not particularly private.

Mo Linglong slowly bent down, gloved, and gently applied the ointment to Huang Yu's chest.

A cool sensation, accompanied by the faint bitter scent of traditional Chinese medicine and an inexplicable delicate fragrance, as a slender, fair hand moved back and forth across Huang Yu's chest.

At such close proximity, a pair of beautiful eyes continuously scanned his chest.

Below her jade-like neck, a hint of mysterious, snowy white was faintly visible, exuding a tempting allure, as if inviting and yet resisting.

Damn it!

Huang Yu subtly swallowed, cursing inwardly.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen women before.

It was mainly that Mo Linglong's beauty was truly Heaven-Defying; even when compared to Liu Ruyan, she didn't fall behind in the slightest.

How could the original body, that foolish idiot, have been so blind, abandoning such a top-tier ex-girlfriend to be a lickspittle for Liu Ruyan, that idiotic woman, for three years…

As for why Han Yuyao wasn't mentioned.

Sorry, she hasn't been removed from the violent blacklist yet.

[Xiao Zhan, that son of a bitch, Dead Crooked Mouth, his ancestral grave must have truly smoked with good fortune.]

[The Protagonist of Destiny never plays by the rules! All of his harem heroines are absolute stunners.]

Yet, Xiao Zhan, that Dead Crooked Mouth idiot, was the Protagonist of Destiny.

Suddenly, Huang Yu remembered the plot details about Mo Linglong in the book.

If he remembered correctly, although Mo Linglong appeared cold and unapproachable, she was actually incredibly sultry, the most seductive in Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan's harem, a classic example of a cold exterior with a passionate interior and long legs.

In the original book, Mo Linglong was not only the original body's ex-girlfriend but also almost successfully taken to bed by the original body.

As for how she later ended up with Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan.

That was thanks to another cannon fodder villain in the original book, Lin Cong, who was just like Huang Yu.

According to the book's setting, Lin Cong, like Huang Yu, came from the Tianhai aristocratic family.

If the original body was a foolish lickspittle, then Lin Cong was a mentally diminished pervert, the kind who would drug someone at the drop of a hat.

Unfortunately, according to the typical plot of dog-blood Dragon King novels, Lin Cong, that idiot, was destined to be just like the original body—an experience pack for Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan, serving only to deliver heads.

Although he later successfully drugged Mo Linglong, he didn't even have time to take off his pants before the arriving Xiao Zhan directly castrated him.

A hero saving the beauty scene unfolded on the spot, earning a significant boost in experience.

Mo Linglong, having broken free from her restraints, initially wanted to try to detoxify herself.

But Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan, using the goodwill he had previously gained, tricked Mo Linglong, claiming the drug's effects were extremely potent and required sexual intercourse to detoxify, otherwise she would become a puppet driven only by desire.

While Mo Linglong was still hesitant, that dog Xiao Zhan eagerly took action.

Thus, in the original plot, Mo Linglong was, under the guise of detoxifying and saving her, ambiguously taken advantage of by Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan.

And because of this life-saving grace, she later willingly became part of Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan's harem.

[Xiao Zhan, you shameless bastard, you're the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace.]

[In the entire world, besides Medicine Saint Ye Fan, who is still somewhere in the mountains watching widows bathe, your medical skills are the highest.]

[For a mere, low-grade aphrodisiac, you have at least a thousand, if not eight hundred, ways to detoxify Mo Linglong!]

[You, Dead Crooked Mouth, you specifically chose Dual Cultivation! Was that detoxification?! You just coveted her body! You shameless bastard!]

[What a pity, Mo Linglong, this sultry woman, is destined to have no fate with this young master and cannot escape the destiny of becoming part of Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan's harem, that guy who shits in his pants.]

[Damn it! So infuriating! All the good ones are taken by dogs!]

Thinking of how that idiot Xiao Zhan got Mo Linglong, Huang Yu couldn't help but feel a pang in his balls.

It was truly infuriating that such a shameless person could also become the Protagonist of Destiny; it was utterly unbelievable.

However, what Huang Yu didn't notice was that while he was complaining in his mind, Mo Linglong, who had been silently applying medicine to him, subtly paused her movements, a flicker of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

But she quickly recovered, showing no trace of it.

On the other side, after hearing Huang Yu's thoughts, Han Yuyao also couldn't help but curiously examine Mo Linglong.

She had long grown accustomed to hearing that bastard Huang Yu's inner thoughts.

Han Yuyao was now increasingly certain that during the years he was away from her, something mysterious must have happened to this bastard abroad.

This scoundrel definitely harbored a big secret! Although she hadn't seen too much yet, one thing was certain.

This bastard seemed to be able to see future events.

However…

Sister Linglong was truly pitiful, being deceived by Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan, that guy who shits in his pants, into giving up and becoming part of such a disgusting person's harem.

The thought that she, too, would have become part of that pants-shitting Xiao Zhan's harem if she hadn't heard his thoughts made her even more furious.

Her large, watery eyes looked at Huang Yu with increasing hostility, clenching her small fists in anger.

Meanwhile, Mo Linglong, while applying the medicine, also began to ponder.

She naturally knew she wasn't hallucinating.

But why could she hear the thoughts of this damnable bastard in front of her?

Xiao Zhan? Harem? Aphrodisiac?

What was all this about?

At this moment, Huang Yu, who was enjoying the beauty's service, suddenly felt an inexplicable shiver and a strong Killing Intent.

Following the source of the Killing Intent, he saw Han Yuyao grinding her small fists, eager to jump into action, looking as if she couldn't wait to beat him up again.

[Damn it! Is that bitch Han Yuyao trying to beat me up again?! I'm already like this, do you have no sympathy?!]

Seeing that not only did she show no apology, but she also wanted to hit him, Huang Yu couldn't help but complain inwardly.

[If it weren't for your big chest, I'd smash your chest right now, believe it or not!]

Hearing Huang Yu dare to speak to her like that, Han Yuyao, already annoyed by Huang Yu's indifferent attitude, became even angrier.

And seeing Han Yuyao staring intently at him, Huang Yu quickly and guiltily shifted his gaze.

He turned to Mo Linglong, as preserving his life was paramount.

At close range, Mo Linglong's cold and beautiful face and proud figure made his heart stir again.

[Damn it! I must have been blind back then, to abandon such a top-tier long-legged beauty and go be a lickspittle for that idiotic woman Liu Ruyan! What was I thinking?! My brain must have been kicked by a donkey!]

[These long legs… this beauty, to think they would ultimately benefit that stinky, idiotic Dead Crooked Mouth Xiao Zhan, it's truly unbelievable…]

Listening to Huang Yu's thoughts, Mo Linglong's expression, as she looked at his face, instantly turned cold.

This damnable scoundrel.

Now he knows regret?!

What was he doing before?!

At this point, the medicine application was almost finished.

"Doctor, am I going to die?"

Seeing Mo Linglong about to leave, and to avoid being beaten to death by the violent loli Han Yuyao, Huang Yu hurriedly grabbed Mo Linglong's slender arm, put on a weak act, and spoke in a faint voice as if he might drop dead at any moment.

"I feel pain all over now."

After all, seeing Han Yuyao's gnashing teeth, looking as if she couldn't wait to pin him to the ground and rub him to death, he knew that once Mo Linglong left, he would definitely get a beating.

"The problem is indeed very serious."

Mo Linglong calmly looked at Huang Yu, her cold voice slowly speaking, though the temperature in the ward seemed to have dropped a few degrees lower than usual.

Her gaze towards Huang Yu now carried a hint of inexplicable emotion.

"Sister Linglong, although Huang Yu is a scoundrel, you have a doctor's benevolent heart, so please be merciful and cure Huang Yu!"

Seeing Mo Linglong say this, Han Yuyao's previously fiery emotions were instantly doused with cold water, becoming somewhat worried.

"Mm, don't worry!"

Mo Linglong nodded faintly and turned to the nurse beside her.

"Prepare an intramuscular injection."

Seemingly feeling it wasn't enough, just as the nurse was about to leave, Mo Linglong called her back and added, "Use a number seven needle!"