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

Artemis, like a meticulously crafted jade artifact that had lost its soul, lay limply on the large mahogany desk.

Her snow-white skin glowed with an alluring pink after her orgasm, and her silver hair was scattered messily against the dark wood grain, creating a strong visual impact.

Her full breasts rose and fell with her still-breathing heavy breathing, and each inhale caused her slender waist to tremble slightly, as if she was still savoring the overwhelming pleasure she had just experienced when Wang Chong had personally pushed her to the clouds.

Glistening beads of sweat slid down her swan-like neck, disappearing into the deeper cleavage.

Those eyes, once as clear as lake water, were now half-closed, their pupils unfocused, shrouded in a thick, misty fog, containing only pure, utterly conquered languor and contentment.

Wang Chong looked down at his "masterpiece" with a smug smile on his lips.

His slender fingers casually fiddled with a chip on the table that represented ten points, making a crisp, soft sound.

Seeing Artemis so completely captivated by desire, almost melting away, Wang Chong knew that he was only one step away from completely breaking down the proud goddess's defenses and making her willingly fall into the abyss.

"Alright, my dear Miss Artemis."

Wang Chong's voice, with a touch of languid magnetism, broke the thick silence in the room, which was filled only with the sound of panting:

"How long are you going to linger in that wonderful afterglow? Don't forget, now it's your turn to be in charge."

He kindly reminded you, tapping the table lightly with his fingertips: "You gained quite a lot from that 'service' just now... Hehe, a full 10,000 points, enough for you to continue this... Hmm, you've struggled."

He deliberately emphasized the words "serve" and "struggle," his tone revealing a playful and controlling tone.

The goddess on the desk seemed completely absorbed in her own sensory world, ignoring Wang Chong's reminders.

That first taste of the deepest, most overwhelming pleasure a woman experiences is like the finest wine, completely numbing her mind and reactions.

It wasn't until Wang Chong repeated it twice more with a hint of impatience that Artemis seemed to struggle to rise from the depths of the ocean.

She let out a barely audible whimper, thick with nasal tone, her slender fingers weakly pressing against her burning forehead to support her limp body. Extremely slowly, with a feeling of being hollowed out, she slid up from the smooth tabletop, her bare feet finally stepping onto the cool carpet again.

She shook her dizzy head, trying to focus her gaze on the piles of chips on the table, each representing a different person's fortune. Her pile of chips displayed the number 10,000.

In front of Wang Chong was a stack of 5500 points he had just won, which, combined with his original chips, brought his total to 11300 points.

The difference in the chips between the two sides gave Artemis a moment of peace of mind—at least for the time being, she didn't have to worry about losing everything in an instant.

And the facts seem to confirm this. Even though Artemis seemed to be out of her body, and in the following rounds of gambling she just placed bets and compared sizes randomly in a daze, she only lost a few thousand chips.

Moreover, during this process, Wang Chong didn't seem to be in a hurry to drain her dry. As the gambling continued, Wang Chong would sometimes use his large hands to caress her full breasts, sometimes to soothe her nectar, sometimes to gently rub or tease her.

Each perfectly timed touch felt like a weak electric current coursing through her sensitive nerves, bringing waves of tingling pleasure and... a boost to her resources.

This almost condescending "gift" is both control and another form of humiliation.

After countless rounds of gambling, Wang Chong's chips had accumulated to an astonishing number—15000 points.

Artemis, despite losing some points, gained a considerable amount of chips by serving Wang Chong and still holds 7500 points.

Just then, a thick, ambiguous "slurp... slurp..." sound broke the crisp clinking of the chips.

Artemis then hung herself on Wang Chong in an extremely bold and visually striking pose!

She wasn't hanging around his waist; instead, her long, powerful legs, like supple vines, were tightly wrapped around Wang Chong's neck, her ankles hooking around his broad shoulders and back.

Her entire delicate body was suspended upside down, in a sacrificial posture, completely attached to Wang Chong's chest.

This position allowed Wang Chong to not only freely play with Michelle, but also Artemis's exquisite face was positioned directly below Wang Chong's waist, allowing him to serve the dragon.

“Ugh… um…” Artemis made a muffled nasal sound. Without even looking up at Wang Chong, she lowered her head and opened her mouth slightly to take in his fiery and powerful presence.

Her nimble tongue began a new round of service, filled with both piety and depravity.

"Miss Artemis..."

Wang Chong's voice deepened, carrying a hint of husky hum after being pleased. He enjoyed the unique visual experience of being hung upside down and the intoxicating sensation from below, while kneading her plump buttocks, which appeared even rounder and firmer due to the inverted position, with his fingertips, feeling their amazing elasticity and heat.

“You haven’t answered my questions in a long time… You obey my every command like the most obedient pet…”

He paused deliberately, feeling the subtle trembling beneath him caused by his profane words, and let out a low, pleasurable chuckle:

"It seems that just one taste of the clouds has completely captivated you, making it impossible for you to extricate yourself? That's... a surprisingly rapid rate of decline."

Artemis, hanging upside down, seemed to be completely conquered by that bliss, only sucking even more vigorously, making blush-inducing sucking sounds, as if to prove her "descendence" through her actions.

To support her upside-down body and prevent her from slipping, her left hand pressed tightly against Wang Chong's strong thigh, her fingertips even slightly digging into the muscle.

Meanwhile, her right hand, in a break from serving, completed the action of shaking the dice cup, and then softly and casually placed the dice cup face down on the gambling table.

“bi…da…” Her voice was muffled and wet because her mouth was full. But based on the syllables, Wang Chong easily figured out that she wanted to compare sizes.

Wang Chong steadily supported Artemis's upside-down waist with one hand to prevent her from slipping due to her movements, while calmly picking up his dice cup with his other hand and casually shaking it.

However, as he shook the cup, Artemis's free right hand did not rest as obediently as before.

It slid down quietly, with an exploratory, almost obsessive touch, gently cradling the magic storage bags that had become fuller and more swollen from her service.

The warm, smooth texture, with its amazing heat and pulsating sensation, captivated Artemis's fingertips.

She began to carefully, with curiosity and a secret longing in her fingertips, gently knead and caress, as if playing with the most precious magic gem in the world.

"Hiss..." Wang Chong gasped sharply. This sudden, bold, and precise stimulation was like an electric current running through his spine, making him almost lose control and nearly unleash his magic.

It could be said that this unexpected cooperation and initiative caused the dormant magic within him to stir instantly, almost breaking free of its restraints.

But it was precisely because of this unexpected attack that Wang Chong keenly noticed something unusual. Artemis' seemingly obsessed action was too coincidental in terms of timing and precision!

He suppressed his surging desires, his voice carrying a barely perceptible tension, and quickly put down the dice cup before saying, "Alright, it's time to choose your bets."

The moment the words left his mouth, a sudden change occurred!

Artemis, who had been serving intently like a cat indulging in desire, suddenly cleared her misty blue eyes!

Like the sun breaking through the clouds, all the languor and decadence vanished instantly, replaced by a sharp, eagle-like, and burningly bright light.

She abruptly raised her head and spat out the magical artifact from her mouth without hesitation, her movements as swift as lightning. With a push off Wang Chong's neck, her waist unleashed astonishing power and flexibility in mid-air, and with a nimble and agile flip, she landed steadily on the carpet opposite Wang Chong.

His first words upon landing were like a thunderclap, carrying a do-or-die determination:

"All in!" Artemis raised her hand and forcefully wiped away the remaining glistening tears from the corner of her lips, her eyes like sharp swords piercing Wang Chong.

She pointed to her entire fortune, representing 7500 points, in front of her, and said in a clear and resounding voice, "All my chips, 7500 points, I'm betting them all!"

She slightly raised her chin, her posture no longer that of a female slave to be defiled, but that of a goddess who had donned her battle armor once more.

Artemis, exuding an imposing aura, coldly said, "Well, Wang Chong, do you dare to call?"

This sudden change and the completely different aura caused a genuine surprise to flash across Wang Chong's eyes.

He dropped his nonchalant expression and looked at the completely different Artemis with great interest, his slender fingers gently stroking his chin as if admiring a work of art that had been revitalized.

“Interesting…” Wang Chong’s voice held a hint of inquiry, “When did you start to regain your sanity?”

"Let me guess... Could it be that you were already awake the first time I woke you up at the desk? And that dawdling, absorbed, and absent-minded look you had afterwards..." He deliberately dragged out his words, with a hint of amusement, "Was it all just a facade to deceive me?"

Chapter 688 Welcome to Becoming a Gambler

Upon hearing Wang Chong's guess, two barely perceptible blushes instantly appeared on Artemis's fair cheeks.

In fact, she was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that she was completely mesmerized, and it took Wang Chong calling her several times to bring her back to her senses.

But it was this genuine descent into depravity that, after a moment of shame, gave her a flash of inspiration, and she immediately came up with this plan to deceive her opponent.

So Artemis played along, maintaining her deranged and dazed appearance, using her perfect acting to lull Wang Chong into the illusion that she had completely taken control of the situation and that victory was within her grasp.

But in secret, beneath the surface of seemingly indulging in service and winning or losing, Artemis's powerful will was operating wildly!

She gritted her teeth, enduring the intense stimulation that almost destroyed her reason with each touch from Wang Chong. In this extreme sensory storm, she forced herself to spare a sliver of her mind for hellish training.

Artemis was practicing repeatedly, trying to capture the subtle feeling of that ultimate number!

Moreover, to ensure absolute success, she even underwent rigorous sensory training on the "three ones" dice pattern, which she was least proficient in and had the lowest probability of success!

Therefore, in the past few rounds of gambling, she sometimes bet big and sometimes small, her movements were slow, her eyes were glazed, and she seemed to be still deeply immersed in the afterglow of her first peak, confused and making random moves.

Even when she was already confident enough in rolling "three sixes", she would deliberately pretend not to roll it, or if she did roll it, she would pretend to lose, just to get more chances and repeatedly hone her ability to roll "three ones" and other extreme dice!

As it turned out, Artemis's patience and scheming were successful.

Just now, when the other party asked her to serve him while he was hanging upside down, she knew that Wang Chong had completely relaxed.

So she first made sure she rolled the dice with the highest possible score, and then, when Wang Chong started shaking the dice cup, she unexpectedly and precisely kneaded the "magic storage bag" with her right hand, successfully disrupting Wang Chong's concentration for that instant while he was shaking the cup!

Now, she was absolutely certain that the number on her dice cup was a perfect "three sixes." And Wang Chong's number, no matter what, could never surpass hers!

Although the worst-case scenario of a draw is still possible, rendering this counterattack ineffective against the opponent...

But now she has to gamble everything. Looking back, she realized that her constant compromises and failure to push herself to the brink made it difficult for her to learn both gambling skills and the game itself.

We only learn our lesson and the importance of risking everything after we lose it.

Now that I have finally mastered the "three ones" and "three sixes" dice patterns, why should I continue to be cautious?

How can we break Wang Chong's control of the entire situation if we don't display our own imposing presence and bare our fangs?

She staked all 7500 points, which was not only the battle cry for her counterattack, but also the sharp blade she used to tear apart Wang Chong's invincible stance once again.

Artemis straightened her back, her long silver hair moving without wind, and her body seemed to regain the divine power belonging to the goddess of the hunt.

She pointed at Wang Chong, her eyes burning with a mixture of vengeful fire and a thirst for victory, her voice clear and powerful, like ice crystals colliding.

"Well, dare to bet? In this round, I'm going to completely turn my luck around and forge my momentum! I'll make you understand that I, Artemis, am not a plaything you can manipulate at will!"

The cold light of the contract illuminated the gambling table, and the air was filled with lingering gunpowder smoke and a faint, alluring atmosphere.

Wang Chong leaned back slightly in his high-backed chair, his hands elegantly crossed on the table, his knuckles clearly visible.

His deep eyes, now gleaming with amusement and a hint of barely perceptible surprise, were fixed on the figure across the table.

"Wow, what an amazing change..."

His deep voice, with its magnetic ending, was exceptionally clear in the silent space, a meaningful smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Overnight, not only have your gambling skills improved, but you've even learned to hide your thoughts? Miss Artemis... Your dramatic transformation is truly... astounding."

After saying that, Wang Chong deliberately dragged out his words, then put on a feigned regretful expression and shook his head slightly: "I thought that after the recent adjustment period, the friendship between us would have improved a bit, but it seems that there is still a long way to go."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Artemis suddenly looked up, her icy blue eyes burning with the flames of humiliation and a desperate resolve. She gritted her teeth and practically forced the words out.

The physiological tears from her previous service had not yet completely dried, leaving faint marks on her fair cheeks, adding to the contrast between her fragility and stubbornness.

"Alright, alright..." Wang Chong drawled, as if soothing a ruffled cat, deftly pushing an equal value of chips into the center of the gambling pool. "Consider it... a cheer for your growth."

The crisp sound of the chips falling is like a key unlocking the lock of fate.

The invisible power of the contractual law descended instantly, the dice cup snapped open, and the cold, naked numbers were revealed:

Artemis: ?6 o'clock, 6 o'clock, 6 o'clock, totaling 18 o'clock.

Wang Chong: 6 o'clock, 5 o'clock, 6 o'clock, a total of 17 o'clock.

The two were separated by only a hair's breadth!

Upon seeing this result, Artemis's heart pounded wildly in her chest.

It was just a tiny difference! If Wang Chong's points were even lower, doubling the odds, she could instantly devour all of Wang Chong's chips and end this humiliating bet!

The dawn of victory was so close, yet it slipped through our fingers.

"What a pity..." Artemis stared intently at the tiny gap, silently crying out in her heart, as feelings of loss and resentment surged into her heart.

However, this feeling of loss and resentment lasted only a moment before being replaced by an even stronger ecstasy!

She finally turned the tide!

This was the first time she had surpassed Wang Chong in the number of chips, relying on genuine gambling skills rather than luck or a humiliating exchange!

From this moment on, Artemis was no longer a prey who could only passively endure and be manipulated.

Her gambling skills and her will have coalesced into a sharp edge that could threaten the vile man before her!

At this moment, the cold, hard numbers on the chips silently proclaimed:

Artemis: 7500 → 15500 points

Wang Chong: 15000 → 7500 points

Of these 15500 chips, besides the 7500 chips won from Wang Chong, the Contract Law also gave Artemis an extra 500 chips in recognition of her "wholehearted" service just now.

Looking at the changes in the chips, Wang Chong was not annoyed at all. Instead, he clapped his hands lightly, and the crisp applause echoed in the silence, carrying a strange sense of approval.

"What a pity. You were just a hair's breadth away from reaping the rewards of victory ahead of time," Wang Chong sighed, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, as if trying to pierce Artemis's soul.

“However…” Wang Chong’s tone shifted, a sinister smile curving his lips. “Congratulations, Miss Artemis, you have finally… graduated completely. You are no longer a naive apprentice, but have truly stepped into this despicable, insane, and decadent world of gamblers.”

His voice was deep and magnetic, like a devil's whisper: "Well then, as your guide, I have nothing more to teach you. Now, let me look forward to seeing just how far this newborn wild horse can struggle and gallop through this mire."