The pretty little follower gets targeted by the crazy guys at the elite academy

Another vicious bite, and blood seeped out.

Li Ruo felt so much pain that her vision went black.

On the black silk bed, the two were like two trapped beasts, engaged in a bloody and ambiguous struggle.

She struggled, biting and kicking;

He suppressed the kiss mark.

Red ribbons were wrapped around her fair body, and the black sheets were disheveled.

The splattered blood and paint mixed together, creating a bizarre scene that was both violent and erotic.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, the chemical smell of paint, and the sweet fragrance of flowers.

And the heavy, intertwined breathing and suppressed emotions of the two.

His black silk shirt was torn by Li Ruo, revealing his pale chest and several fresh scratches.

His lips and chin were stained with her blood, but his amber eyes shone with a mesmerizing light.

"Sister...the way you struggle...is so beautiful..."

He panted, and once again used the strength of his body to hold her firmly in place.

A hand tried to roughly tear off the remaining fabric of her nightgown.

His other hand traced the curve of her waist and abdomen...

Li Ruo was almost completely exhausted.

The effects of the sedative gradually wore off, and he became incredibly clear-headed.

Just as Jiang Wu's fingers were about to break through, and his lips bit down hard on her shoulder again—

Li Ruo suddenly turned her head, speaking into Jiang Wu's ear, which was so close, in a hoarse, broken yet calm voice, enunciating each word clearly:

"Jiang Wu, you can bite me, possess me, and destroy me if you want."

"But before that, I have a small request... is that alright?"

Jiang Wu paused, tilting her head in confusion: "Hmm?"

Li Ruo: "Want it?"

Jiang Wu: "??"

Li Ruo: "Actually... I really want to... really want to be the same kind of person as you."

Jiang Wu, puzzled, tilted her head even more confusedly: "???"

Li Ruo's lips curled into a smile: "What I mean is... I want to tie us together, and then... let me experience the pleasure of being on top, in control."

Jiang Wu was even more confused.

Sister... wants to become like me?

Do not believe.

My older sister is the best at using her sweet-talking words to bewitch him.

"Is my sister serious?" He curled his devilish lips into a slight smile.

"Yes, I'm serious."

Li Ruo watched with a strange smile, feeling a chill run down her spine.

Could this little lunatic have figured out her little trick?

Then act more innocent and weak, making yourself seem easy to bully:

"Please... good dog."

Good puppy...! ?

Sister... calls him "good boy," "dog," "dog"?

I love it.

I love it!

My sister calls him "good puppy"~

Jiang Wu's fingertips trembled as he slowly reached out his hand, his eyes filled with a fervent and obsessive desire for her.

This time, he did not touch the exposed skin.

Instead, he picked up the white shoulder strap that had just broken off from Li Ruo's body.

He held the two ribbons up to his eyes, as if admiring their texture and luster.

Then, he did something that made Li Ruo's heart skip a beat—

What are you doing?

You wouldn't want to strangle her and make her experience the pleasure of being on the verge of death, would you?!

Li Ruo, her back drenched in cold sweat, remained silent.

To her surprise,

Jiang Wu actually wrapped one of the ribbons gently around her wrist?

It was even tied in a loose knot?!

This……

This means her previous inducement method worked!?

Then, Jiang Wu picked up another one and wrapped it around his other hand.

This action is full of an eerie sense of ritual and synchronization.

It was as if he was symbolically binding himself as well, dragging her down with him into this mad and dark abyss.

"elder sister……"

He finished wrapping the ribbon, looked at Li Ruo again, his voice hoarse, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, with a kind of sacrificial fervor:

"Look, now... we're the same."

"We're all tied up; there's no escape."

"Let's go to hell together..."

As he spoke, he leaned down again and this time forcefully kissed Li Ruo's lips, which were trembling slightly from biting down.

"Um... good boy... mmm!"

A barrage of kisses, tinged with the stench of blood and a frenzied possessiveness, swept over them.

He pried open her teeth, wantonly stealing her breath, as if he wanted to devour her whole!

"Ugh...!!"

Li Ruo's eyes widened suddenly, the intense plundering instantly shattering her feigned composure.

She struggled desperately, shaking her head. With her hands bound, she kicked and punched with all her might, her knee slamming into Jiang Wu's abdomen!

Jiang Wu groaned, but did not back down. Instead, he pressed her down even harder, and the entanglement of their lips and tongues became more intense, even with a hint of punishing biting!

Their breaths mingled wildly in the narrow space, filling the air with the stench of blood.

Just as things were spiraling out of control, Jiang Wu's movements suddenly froze:

"……above?"

He leaned over Li Ruo's body, tilted his head, his wet flaxen hair hanging down, his amber pupils slightly dilated, and his blood-stained lips slightly parted, revealing a hint of doubt.

It was as if he wasn't sure what he had just heard.

He stared intently at Li Ruo's face, so close to his own, and asked:

"Could it be... that my sister is trying to... lose control of me?"

Is this some new way to play?

Li Ruo lay on her back on the black silk, her chestnut brown hair disheveled and scattered. Her tattered white silk dress partially concealed her battered body, and the marks left by the red ribbon and fresh bloodstains intertwined on her snow-white skin.

Her cheeks were flushed an unnatural red from the struggle and lack of oxygen, her eyelashes were still wet with tears, and her lips were bleeding from where he had bitten them. She looked disheveled and vulnerable.

But at this moment, those clear eyes seemed to hold a hidden hook:

"Didn't you say I looked beautiful when I struggled? Didn't you enjoy seeing me in pain, seeing me lose control?"

Jiang Wu: "So... what does my sister want?"

"Don't you understand? My little madman."

Li Ruo gently licked the blood that had gotten on his earlobe, a gesture that was both suggestive and dangerous.

"Do what you did to me."

"But I'll decide the method."

Jiang Wu's Adam's apple bobbed violently, his gaze fixed on her, as if trying to find a trace of joke or fear in her eyes.

But all he saw was a bottomless abyss of madness, just like his own.

"Do you want to know what kind of expression a hunter makes when the prey turns around and bites its throat with its fangs?"

Li Ruo lowered her voice even further, with a devilish murmur:

"Do you want to experience... what it's like to be completely overtaken, dragged down from your pedestal, and pulled into the same dark abyss as you?"

Her gaze slowly swept over Jiang Wu's pale face, her blood-stained neck, her bitten lip, and the black silk shirt that she had torn open to reveal her skin.

My sister... wants to do the same thing to him?

Do you want to actively mark him, make him suffer, and see him lose control?

This thought, instead of provoking his resistance and rage, was like the most potent poison, instantly igniting the darkest desires deep within his soul!

He was obsessed with beauty, the ultimate sensory experience, possession, and destruction.

And now, the sister he most desires to possess has actually invited him to join him in a deeper, darker, and more violent dance in hell.

This is much more exciting than simply possessing her or destroying her!

It fits his twisted soul even better!

"What? You're allowed to go crazy, but I'm not allowed... to go crazy just once?"

She moved her wrists, which were numb from being bound by the red ribbon, and glanced at Jiang Wu's torn shirt and the bleeding scratches on his chest, before blatantly lying:

"You've left so many marks on me, can't I... leave some for you too?"

Or perhaps...

She deliberately drew out her words, lowering her voice, with a seductive sweetness:

"Are you scared? Afraid that if I... ruin it, you won't be able to see your old flame?"

"Sister, you're the only one in my heart!"

His eyes shone with an astonishing light, like two pieces of amber burning in the dark night.

"I'm just... happy."

He slowly straightened up, no longer using his body to suppress her.

The madness in his eyes re-condensed, pure and eerie, yet more expectant and more fervent than before.

"You can do whatever you want to me, sister."

He even took the initiative to loosen his grip on her, leaning back slightly, like a devout believer waiting for the most cruel blessing from the gods.

He reached out, not to continue his assault, but to begin unbuttoning his already disheveled black silk shirt.

One,

Two...

A pale chest, delicate collarbones, and a slender yet well-defined waist and abdomen were gradually exposed to the dim light.

It was covered with scratches and bruises from the fight, and several wounds from Li Ruo's bites were oozing blood.

He took off his shirt and threw it on the ground.

Then, he looked at Li Ruo with an invitation filled with a perverse devotion.

"Does my sister want to tie me up? Like she does?"

He pointed to the remaining red ribbons scattered around the bed.

"You still want to... bite me? Leave your sister's teeth marks on me, that's more important than this..."

He pointed to the scratches on his chest: "Deeper, more painful kind?"

There was no fear in his tone, only an eagerness to be dealt with.

Looking at his sacrificial posture, Li Ruo felt a chill run down her spine, fearing that he might change his mind at any moment.

This lunatic... actually enjoys this?!

Or was he deliberately testing her to find out her background?

Or perhaps she enjoys being controlled and hurt in reverse even more than she imagines?

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to ignore the absurdity and the vague unease.

Now that we've come this far, there's no turning back.

"Let go of my hand first."

Her calm tone even carried a hint of command:

"Otherwise, how could I... lose control over you?"

Jiang Wu blinked, seemingly finding it quite reasonable.

Without any hesitation, he bent down and began to carefully untie the intricate ribbon knots on Li Ruo's wrist.

His movements were very light and slow, his fingertips occasionally brushing against the red marks and tiny cuts on her wrists, bringing a chilling shiver.

Li Ruo held her breath, feeling the restraints gradually loosen.

Finally, both wrists were freed.

The stinging pain from the blood flowing back made her frown and move her stiff arm.

Jiang Wu stepped back a little, knelt on the bed, and looked up at her like a large dog waiting for its master's command, its eyes wet with anticipation and nervousness.

"And then, sister?" he asked softly.

He had no intention of untying the ribbons binding her feet.

She didn't dare to make any further demands on a sensitive, suspicious, and obsessive person.

Li Ruo slowly sat up, supporting her aching and weak body.

The tattered nightgown slipped completely off, so she simply ripped it off, leaving only the red ribbon wrapped around her waist and legs. Only her undergarments barely covered her most private parts.

The cold air touched more of her exposed skin, making her break out in goosebumps.

Looking at the boy with the fanatical gaze before her, a dark, impulsive emotion welled up in her chest.

Does he want to be punished?

Ok.

Then so be it.

Li Ruo reached out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly from the struggle and tension, but she firmly touched Jiang Wu's pale cheek.

Jiang Wu's body trembled slightly, but he did not flinch. Instead, he obediently tilted his head back, letting her fingertips trace his brow bone, bridge of his nose, and finally rest on his lips.

There was still a trace of her blood there.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Ruo asked in a very low voice.

Jiang Wu shook her head, her eyes filled with fascination: "It doesn't hurt. Sister touching me... feels very good."

Li Ruo twitched the corner of her mouth, then pinched his chin with her fingertips, forcing him to raise his head and look at her.

"How about this?"

With her other hand, she suddenly grabbed his slightly damp, flaxen hair and pulled it back forcefully!

Jiang Wu groaned, a sharp pain shooting through his scalp, but his amber eyes shone even brighter, and he even let out a satisfied sigh.

"It hurts..." he said truthfully, but his voice carried a hint of amusement.

"But... it was my sister who gave me this pain."

Seeing him enjoying the pain, Li Ruo felt her anger burn even more intensely.

She loosened his hair, then cupped his face in her hands, forcing him to look at her.

"Don't you like marking things?"

Her voice carried a cold gentleness:

"Good puppy, then let your big sister leave you some... my mark too."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly lowered her head and bit Jiang Wu's bare shoulder hard!

It wasn't a half-hearted attempt, but rather a vengeful and ruthless act, with teeth digging deep into the flesh.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Wu's body trembled violently.

Instead of resisting, he reached out and hugged her tightly, pressing her even closer to him.

Warm blood gushed out instantly, staining Li Ruo's lips and teeth red, and also staining Jiang Wu's pale shoulders red.

Li Ruoneng could taste the strong stench of blood and feel Jiang Wu's body stiffen instantly from the pain, followed by an even more vigorous trembling.

She released her mouth, raised her head, her lips stained with his blood, and stared coldly at the deep, bleeding teeth mark.

"This is mine."

She declared.

Jiang Wu looked down at the wound on her shoulder, then looked up at Xiang Liruo with bright, sparkling eyes filled with pure ecstasy and infatuation.

"elder sister……"

He murmured, his voice hoarse:

"Bite again...bite harder..."

"Make it hurt more."

He even turned his neck to the side, exposing the fragile skin with its pulsating arteries to her, his eyes filled with invitation and pleading.

Li Ruo's heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.

This little mad dog... he's really begging to be abused!

She looked into his eyes, filled with a frantic expectation; she looked at the old and new wounds on his body; she looked at his completely open and submissive attitude, letting her have whatever she wanted.

A darker emotion overwhelmed her reason.

Since he wants pain, wants to be marked, wants to lose control, then give it to him!

Give him everything he wants!

Li Ruo lowered her head again and bit down hard on the artery in his neck, even harder and with more force than before!

"Sister... Sister..."

He kept calling her name, his voice hoarse and broken, his eyes glazed and unfocused, completely immersed in this vortex of pain, stimulation, and excitement:

"It hurts so much..."

"But... I like it so much..."

"The way my sister bit me...it was so beautiful."

Jiang Wu let out a suppressed groan of pain, but still held her tightly.

His long, slender fingers dug deep into the flesh of her lower back, almost digging into her bones.

Li Ruo: ? ?

Hmm? Beautiful?

Is she beautiful when she bites people?

Next time, bite a few more people and do a survey to see if it's true.

The soreness, numbness, and weakness in her body almost made her collapse.

But she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Using all the strength he had regained, he suddenly raised his arms and wrapped them around Jiang Wu's neck!

This action made Jiang Wu freeze, followed by an even more intense trembling and excitement.

He thought his sister was going to hug him.

However, the next second, Li Ruo suddenly exerted force with both arms, using the weight of her body and skillful strength to perform an extremely beautiful and fierce flip!

The world spun around.

Their positions switched instantly!

Caught off guard, Jiang Wu was forcefully pinned down by her!

The black velvet sheets were disheveled, and red ribbons were tangled between the two people's bodies.

Li Ruo is above, Jiang Wu is below.

The girl looked down at Jiang Wu, her long chestnut-brown hair falling down, the ends brushing against Jiang Wu's shocked and ecstatic face.

Her snow-white skin, which was completely exposed, was covered with the marks he had left behind, presenting a breathtakingly beautiful, ravaged appearance in the dim light.

At this moment, Li Ruo, filled with ruthlessness and a desire for control, firmly held the boy beneath her.

She leaned down, her long, slender fingers pinching his chin, forcing him to look up and meet her gaze.

With her other hand, she grabbed a utility knife and cut the red ribbon binding her feet. As she threw away the utility knife, she picked up a piece of red ribbon that had fallen to the side of the bed.

"Puppy poop..."

"Now...it's your turn for big sister to play with you~"

"It's normal to be scared, honey..."

Jiang Wu looked up at her, his amber pupils dilated to the extreme, reflecting Li Ruo's figure as if she were a vengeful goddess.