A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

Both of them simultaneously sensed the change in the rules, and the new rotation clause was formally incorporated into the contract.

Then, without hesitation, Wang Chong picked up the dice cup, flicked his wrist, and the dice made a rapid clattering sound inside the cup.

"Bang!" The dice cup fell to the ground, and Wang Chong calmly announced, "Let's compare the smaller ones."

"As expected, it's another contest of smaller throws." Artemis thought to herself, a sense of powerlessness rising within her. "It seems he has truly noticed my improvement in throwing three sixes and doesn't want to give me the opportunity to continue practicing in this area."

She could only force herself to concentrate and try to find the subtle feel for throwing three 1s.

Just then, Wang Chong's voice rang out again, slithering into her ears like a venomous snake: "Miss Artemis, I suggest you decide what to pay as soon as possible. Otherwise, when it's my turn to offer advice, you'll have no choice but to accept it."

He deliberately dragged out his words, a hint of ambiguity in his voice: "Hmm... I also need to think carefully about how to savor it next..."

Artemis knew this was blatant interference. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to block out the nauseating words, and focused all her attention on the dice cup.

However, Wang Chong's voice followed her everywhere, making her uneasy.

Ultimately, she was affected. After the dice cup fell, she could only determine that she had rolled two ones, but she couldn't guess the number on the third die.

Her heart sank instantly.

Wang Chong seized the opportunity and announced, "Bet 100 chips... Hehe, I won't make things difficult for you, I won't go all in, so you won't have to give up one chance to not bet."

"So now the question is, Artemis, are you going to risk calling and temporarily owe these 50 chips until the settlement, or are you planning to give up this opportunity to not bet?"

Artemis clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white.

The opponent's bet was perfectly timed—not too much, so that I would immediately give up; nor too little, so that he could make an unreasonable offer that I couldn't refuse.

This choice put Artemis in a state of extreme turmoil.

His voice was slow and oppressive, almost suffocating her.

“I…I call!” Artemis finally shouted through gritted teeth. She had to seize this opportunity to learn the feel of rolling low numbers, no matter how costly it might be.

With her decision, the dice cups were revealed:

阿尔忒弥斯的点数是1点、5点、1点，共计7点；王冲则是1点、1点、1点，共计3点。

We lost! Another crushing defeat, and we even rolled a higher number than last time.

Artemis looked at the result and felt a sense of panic. She didn't know how Wang Chong would torture her next.

“In that case, Miss Artemis, you will owe 50 chips.”

Wang Chong seemed to have anticipated this, and a lewd smile appeared on his face:

"Now, listen carefully to the conditions I'm about to announce."

His words were like a pronouncement of judgment, freezing the air in the room.

Chapter 675 You Have No Right to Refuse

The cold, hard numbers on the chips felt as heavy as shackles.

A full 50 chips… Artemis’s heart sank to the bottom, her fingertips unconsciously gripping the edge of the gambling table.

Just before, a mere 25 chips in debt caused her to lose ownership of her upper body clothing.

Now, this doubled debt... is it going to take away her last remaining barrier—that thin bottom?

She dared not think further, a chill creeping up her spine. At this moment, burdened with a huge deficit, she had completely lost her bargaining power in front of Wang Chong, becoming nothing more than a fish on a chopping block, at his mercy.

If she still had any leverage, why would she be in such a desperate and helpless situation, allowing the other party to so easily seize control of her?

"Then, I'll make my request."

Wang Chong's voice broke the suffocating silence. A smug, malicious smile spread across his lips, and his gaze, almost tangible, lingered on Artemis's ample bosom as he spoke slowly and deliberately:

“During the upcoming bet, I have the ‘right to forcibly requisition’ your breasts at any time. Whenever I want, I can do whatever I want to them, and you… have no right to refuse.”

"What—!?" Artemis was struck dumb, slamming her hand on the table and standing up instantly, causing the chips on the table to clang loudly.

A blush of shame and indignation instantly spread from her neck to her ears; she could hardly believe her ears.

"Forced requisition at any time? And arbitrary use?! This...this is absolutely impossible!"

Her voice trembled sharply with excitement:

"Even if you... you're tired of touching me and feel it has no value, the fact that you've made the request to do whatever you want means that what you want to do to my breasts is far more than that! And those more outrageous acts are far more valuable than a mere 50 chips can buy out!"

She was breathing heavily, trying to protect herself using the rules of the contract:

"No matter how strict the laws of contract are, they would never offer such an absurd and paltry discount! Don't try to fool me!"

As a seasoned trader who had exchanged chips many times, Artemis could not accurately estimate the specific number of chips required for this condition, but she was very clear about the corresponding level of cost.

"Heh, your reaction isn't slow." Wang Chong wasn't annoyed by her fierce rebuttal; instead, he revealed an even more amused smile, as if he had everything under control.

"As you said, 50 coins to buy out 'anything goes' is indeed not enough. So..."

Wang Chong deliberately dragged out his words, enjoying Artemis's tense expression:

“My main point is not the buyout itself, but that you cannot refuse. Now I’m adding a condition: after each use, the law of contract will still pay you corresponding rewards based on the specific actions taken.”

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes sharp as knives, each word piercing clearly into Artemis's consciousness:

"In other words, all I need is this privilege of 'forcibly exchanging chips for your breasts anytime, anywhere, without your consent.' Now, do you understand, my dear Miss Artemis?"

The moment the last syllable fell, a cold, emotionless lawful cry suddenly rang out in the air.

"The contract is established and the conditions are met."

"Ugh...!" Artemis's delicate body trembled violently, as if she were instantly bound by invisible chains. An irresistible force of rules was heavily imprinted on her chest, as if cold runes were engraved deep into her skin.

Tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes, but in contrast, the heavy debt of 50 dollars on her account instantly vanished to zero.

"Alright, the debts are cleared, and we don't need to waste any more time." Wang Chong lazily beckoned with his finger, his smile laced with blatant mockery. "Perfect timing for you... to quickly accumulate some capital to turn things around. Come here."

"Huh?!?!" Artemis was horrified to discover that her breasts seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand, completely out of her control!

An overwhelming force suddenly pulled her forward.

Before she could even scream, the force pulled her feet off the ground, and she stumbled and fell across the gambling table like a weightless doll, flying straight toward Wang Chong!

thump!

Artemis fell solidly into Wang Chong's arms, where she was firmly held in his arms, which were prepared in advance.

"Let...let me go! Ugh!!!" Artemis instinctively twisted her body and struggled, pushing against the other's chest with all her might.

However, just as she was trying to break free, she suddenly felt an intense, strange sensation on her most sensitive spots.

Warm and moist, with an almost sacrilegious sucking force, it instantly surged through my body like an electric current!

Wang Chong's face was buried deep between her full breasts. He greedily took a deep breath, his nose filled with the unique, refreshing fragrance of the virgin goddess, mixed with a trace of sweat from nervousness.

With both hands, they grasped those amazingly full breasts without any hesitation, their ten fingers sinking deep into the soft and incredibly elastic snowballs, kneading and squeezing them forcefully, transforming them into various shameful shapes.

At the same time, he shook his head from side to side, rubbing his cheeks repeatedly against the smooth, soft snow, as if he were performing a luxurious "face-washing ritual".

Artemis was so stimulated by his sudden intrusion that her whole body went numb, and her strength to struggle instantly dissipated by more than half.

Just then, Wang Chong suddenly opened his mouth and precisely bit one of the tender red cherry blossoms that was already proudly erect due to stimulation. He ground it with his teeth without too much force, and then licked and sucked it heavily with his hot tongue.

"Ah—!" A short, sweet scream escaped Artemis's throat.

An unprecedented, strange pleasure, a mixture of pain and intense stimulation, crashed against her nerves like a surging tide.

A wave of indescribable soreness surged deep within her body, making it almost impossible for her to lift herself off Wang Chong. Instead, she seemed to be offering her breasts even deeper into his mouth.

Wang Chong keenly noticed her distraction and a smug smile crept onto his lips.

The large hands that had been focused on kneading her breasts began to slide down unsatisfiedly, their heat radiating as they traced the smooth, firm curves of her waist, intending to explore more intimate areas.

Artemis jolted awake, filled with shame and anger: "Stop! You...you can only force yourself on my breasts! Anywhere else...you can't...ah—!!!"

Before she could finish speaking, a sharp, piercing pain suddenly shot through the bud that was being sucked!

Wang Chong completely disregarded her futile protests. He simply demonstrated the most direct warning through his actions:

With a slight, forceful push, the teeth exerted pressure on that delicate, sensitive tip, carrying an undeniable sense of threat.

At the same time, he sucked and gnawed even harder, as if he were tasting the sweetest fruit, or as if he were declaring that he could do something even more ruthless and thorough at any time.

Artemis froze instantly, a chilling fear rising in her heart.

She could clearly feel the pressure from his teeth. He would definitely bite down and leave her a bloody mess.

Under the absolute power of the other party and the binding force of the contract, Artemis, who did not want her area to become bloody, could only stiffly stop struggling.

She closed her eyes resignedly, her long eyelashes trembling violently, and hot tears finally slid down her cheeks as she humiliatingly endured the other party's unbridled manipulation.

Wang Chong's rough fingers, as if carrying an electric current, roamed and slid freely over her smooth skin that was forced to be exposed.

Her fingertips traced her sensitive waist and firm abdomen, bringing waves of indescribable tingling and trembling, as if countless tiny insects were gnawing at her sanity.

What terrified her even more was that a strange, burning passion was surging and gathering uncontrollably deep within her body, as if a wicked fire was burning in her lower abdomen, making her mouth dry.

The most dangerous thing was her current position—she was straddling Wang Chong's strong thighs in an extremely shameful posture!

And she could feel with perfect clarity that a hard and large object was pressing against the entrance to the most private and soft garden between her legs, hot and forceful.

Its exaggerated size and astonishing hardness not only hurt her painfully, but what was even more terrifying was the scorching heat that could be clearly transmitted even through the fabric!

Artemis knew exactly what it was! This realization filled her with shame and indignation, and she wished she could die immediately.

However, in addition to the overwhelming sense of shame and anger, a feeling of surprise quietly arose.

"His...it's so big...and the outline...it's more grotesque than I could have imagined...I'm afraid my dear is no match for him in that respect...Oh my god! What am I thinking?! How could I compare my dear to him!"

Artemis shook her head violently, trying to shake off the terrible thought, but her body became increasingly hot and limp due to Wang Chong's continuous licking and biting.

Why? Why, in such a humiliating situation, did her body betray her will and produce such a shameful reaction?

Does she deserve the title of "Virgin Goddess," a symbol of purity and innocence? Does she deserve the love of Orion?

Self-reproach and desire clashed fiercely within her, almost tearing her apart.

Time becomes blurred and stretches out amidst the torment of the senses.

Just as Artemis felt herself being pushed by the waves of stimulation that mixed pain and pleasure, about to reach an unprecedented peak, Wang Chong suddenly let go.

Immediately, he released his hands from her body, a satisfied yet mocking smile on his face, and lazily said:

"Alright, that concludes the service. Now you should have enough leverage to continue playing with me properly."

The abrupt interruption of the stimulating sensation made Artemis feel as if she had plummeted from the clouds. The surging heat deep within her body was abruptly cut off, leaving her with an indescribable emptiness and thirst.

Artemis's mind went blank, and her body's instincts, before reason could react, led her to a reaction she later wished she could disappear into the ground:

Unconsciously, with an unbearable longing, her waist twisted slightly, and through the thin fabric, she rubbed her most sensitive garden entrance against the top of Wang Chong's burning tent.

Chapter 676: New Rules Added Again

"Ok?"

Wang Chong's eyebrows were raised high, his eyes almost overflowing with mockery, and his deep, hoarse voice carried undisguised ridicule:

"What? Miss Artemis... you're already so eager to get to the real main event?"

"Huh?" Wang Chong's words were like a thunderclap, instantly shattering Artemis's chaotic consciousness, which was occupied by desire and emptiness.

She looked down sharply and saw the shameful, accommodating movements of her waist and hips. An overwhelming sense of shame exploded and instantly engulfed her!

Her fair skin instantly flushed a deep red like a ripe shrimp, and even her tiny toes curled up in embarrassment.

As if branded with a hot iron, she used all her strength to spring up from Wang Chong's lap, stumbling and scrambling back to her seat, covering her burning cheeks with her hands, wishing she could disappear into thin air immediately.

"What...what did I just do...my body...why is it like this?"

Artemis huddled in her seat, her body still trembling slightly, her heart filled with intense self-doubt and a sense of collapse.

Could it be... could it be that I am truly so lewd and depraved at heart? No! Impossible!

She screamed fiercely in her heart, desperately trying to deny this terrible thought, but the lingering numbness in her body and the memory of that rubbing against her were like the loudest slaps, mercilessly striking her proud self-esteem.

Ring ring— Ring ring—

Just then, a crisp, melodious sound, like heavenly music, rang out in the silence. It was the sound of a large number of chips being poured out and colliding.

Artemis, drawn by the voice, looked up blankly, her eyes still wet with tears. Before her, on the gambling table, chips had rained down, instantly piling up into a glittering little mountain!

"This...this is?!" Artemis stared in astonishment, almost unable to believe what she was seeing.

At the same time, the cold, ruthless declaration of the contract's rules rang out, clearly announcing the current amount of chips the two had:

Wang Chong: 475 pieces.