Twisted Dreams-Chapter 46 - 18: Enchanting Demon vs. Fallen Angel
When Chen Yuqi saw Zhang Shi’ai’s passionate dance, the discomfort in her body intensified, and her brows furrowed unnaturally.
Disgust, antipathy, nausea, and an inexplicable hint of jealousy.
In Hell, Fallen Angels and Enchanting Demons are sworn enemies.
This elusive instinctive nature was perfectly grafted onto the two women with the consumption of the Desire Potion.
"See, you also think she’s a flirt, don’t you?" Song Qianqian said unhappily upon seeing Chen Yuqi’s expression.
Chen Yuqi asked,
"Is she also from the South Sea?"
Song Qianqian nodded and opened her phone’s chat interface:
"I used a hundred personal photos to get my ace in the hole to find this little slut’s address and tell me."
Chen Yuqi glanced at the phone chat interface, which displayed an address.
She memorized it silently.
A malicious smile appeared on Song Qianqian’s face:
"Cutting off one’s livelihood is like killing one’s parents!
I really want to find someone to tear her face apart!"
Chen Yuqi said nothing and continued packing her luggage.
Song Qianqian stepped forward to help:
"I really envy you for finding a Crown Prince.
When will I meet a prince?"
Chen Yuqi couldn’t hear what Song Qianqian was saying, her mind constantly filled with Zhang Shi’ai’s flirtatious silhouette.
She didn’t understand why she felt this way.
Zhang Shi’ai’s figure haunted her like a ghost, persistently disturbing her.
Why, as a Fallen Angel, am I so concerned about her?
Could she be something special to Fallen Angels?
Chen Yuqi kept pondering this matter.
Even after packing up, as she drove to the large flat, her mind was still filled with that woman, almost causing a traffic accident.
.....
In the evening, arriving at her much-anticipated large flat, Chen Yuqi started doing housework.
Toiletries were placed in the bathroom, cosmetics in the dressing room, and the bed was made.
"Stop thinking, stop thinking, it’s okay, I’m just overthinking."
Chen Yuqi opened a bottle of red wine and sat at the exquisite bar in her room.
This was her dream residence.
Red wine, floor-to-ceiling windows, starry sky, and city nighttime view.
She thought she would be very happy and enjoy it, but for some reason, her mind was filled with Zhang Shi’ai’s graceful dance moves.
Chen Yuqi shook her head, forcing herself not to think of her.
Li Yang’s image floated in her mind.
Whenever Chen Yuqi thought of Li Yang, she felt a flutter in her heart.
In her fantasy, Li Yang sat with legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine, with a cold gaze and a playful smirk, beckoning her with a finger.
Thinking about this made Chen Yuqi breathe heavily, her face flushed, legs clamped tightly, muttering:
"Master... Master..."
Continuing to fantasize about Li Yang in her mind, she deliriously indulged in her own reverie.
Suddenly, the scene changed!
Zhang Shi’ai inexplicably appeared in her fantasy, performing an alluring dance in front of Li Yang, making him drool like an idiot.
Chen Yuqi was stunned, and her fantasy shattered.
Jealousy had never been so intense.
"I, I’m really such a damn fool!"
Chen Yuqi suddenly smashed the wine glass.
If I don’t go see what that woman is about today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep!
Why does a woman make me feel so strange!
...
Late at night, on the rooftop terrace of the apartment building.
Zhang Shi’ai sat on the edge of the terrace, overlooking the intimidating height below.
This place was generally deserted, and the rooftop was locked. Only she, having become an Enchanting Demon, had the means to come up here.
She drank beer, digesting the words of the Death God’s Apostle—Crow.
From today on, was she going to be an apostle beside the Death God?
Coming from an impoverished area with scarce educational resources, she discovered after enrolling in college that it was impossible to gain a foothold in the metropolis of the South Sea.
With her top-tier beauty and devilish figure, she barely managed to become a small-time streamer.
She thought that for this lifetime, being a small streamer, having a meal, and finding someone who wouldn’t mind her birthmarks to marry was a perfect ending.
Now?
Countless wealthy men wanted to keep her, and she could make a lot of money just by casually streaming.
Her bank account now had millions. Although still far from repaying Li Yang’s ten million, she was already extremely satisfied!
Most importantly, she had gained Extraordinary Power!
Without becoming Extraordinary, one would never understand the power of the Demon Body.
Watching the traffic and crowds below, Zhang Shi’ai felt like she was dreaming.
"Demon Club... Enchanting Demon... Death God’s Apostle..."
Zhang Shi’ai recalled the scene when she first met the Death God, being threatened, kneeling, and begging...
Her whole body heated up.
The bizarre attributes seemed inexplicably stimulated.
She gulped down the beer fiercely, the cold beer unable to suppress the restlessness in her body.
She had thought she was just a small minion in his eyes, thinking that at most she’d be his pawn for this life.
Unexpectedly, she was delighted to become his Apostle, able to accompany him closely.
At this moment, Zhang Shi’ai furrowed her brow.
She turned her head to look behind her.
A woman had appeared there, without anyone noticing when.
The woman was very beautiful, tall, but somehow emitted a very uncomfortable aura.
"Demon?"
Zhang Shi’ai stood up, directly facing the woman.
Without the cautiousness she had when she met the Crow, she controlled her hostility.
After all, the person in front of her was a Demon.
She asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you?"
Chen Yuqi looked at Zhang Shi’ai, slightly surprised.
The one making her uneasy turned out to be a Demon.
No wonder, only such Extraordinary beings could unsettle her.
Normally, these two women who had just become Demons, even if they were already Death God’s Apostles, would maintain at least a basic respect when encountering other demons.
Because they would subconsciously consider the other a Demon, and thus a senior.
Fate between Enchanting Demons and Fallen Angels, the first meeting between these two Female Demons was filled with hostility.
Chen Yuqi gracefully strolled with a cat-like stride towards Zhang Shi’ai, speaking:
"I had a bit to drink tonight, felt a bit bored, and went out for a walk and bumped into you, what a coincidence."
Walking leisurely to someone else’s rooftop?
Even a ghost wouldn’t buy that nonsense.
Zhang Shi’ai glanced at Chen Yuqi’s chest, a mocking smile on her lips, provocatively puffing her chest out:
"Yeah, seeing you feels like meeting an old friend, makes me think we were close sisters in a past life, care for a drink?"
Displeasure flashed in Chen Yuqi’s eyes:
"What’s fun about drinking, how about a little sparring?"
Both women had had quite a bit to drink, and it was evident that even Demons might not handle alcohol well, prone to drunken antics.
Zhang Shi’ai smiled sweetly:
"Sure."
Fueled by alcohol and the sensation of an archrival, both women actually wanted a fight.
After becoming Extraordinary, they hadn’t made a move and were very much looking forward to the taste of battle.
Both had backing and were fearless, knowing they were Death God’s Apostles, with their master to back them up, surely they wouldn’t be beaten to death.
As Zhang Shi’ai spoke, her body started to change.
Goat horns appeared atop her head, her beautiful pupils turned into heart shapes, and a phosphorescent Enchanting Demon tattoo appeared on the bare skin under her camisole, a black Enchanting Demon heart tail flicked out from behind her jeans.
Chen Yuqi’s pupils contracted.
An Enchanting Demon?
So beautiful, so sexy.
Unwilling to be outdone, Chen Yuqi’s body also began to transform.
Curved goat horns protruded from her head, and a pair of black wings spread at her waist.
Zhang Shi’ai was captivated by Chen Yuqi’s Fallen Angel form, jealousy igniting in her heart.
Fortunately, Zhang Shi’ai felt no threat from Chen Yuqi.
After all, Zhang Shi’ai was a Tier Three Enchanting Demon, while Chen Yuqi was just a Tier One Fallen Angel.
Zhang Shi’ai thought she truly was a peerless genius, not at the bottom even among other Demons.
She was worthy of being valued by the Death God!
Zhang Shi’ai sneered:
"Big sister’s Demon Body is truly noble and enchanting."
Chen Yuqi sensed the powerful force emanating from Zhang Shi’ai.
Stronger than herself.
Of course, this was to be expected.
Who knows how many Demons exist in the world, and to what level those powerful Demons have reached?
As a die-hard believer of the Death God, she didn’t know fear.
If not fighting this Enchanting Demon today, she feared she wouldn’t eat or sleep well afterward.
Chen Yuqi responded:
"Little sister’s Demon Body is also stunningly beautiful."
The two exchanged no unnecessary words, attacking simultaneously!
Zhang Shi’ai gathered pink Fire of Evil Desire, tossing it towards Chen Yuqi.
The Fire of Evil Desire only worked on living beings, leaving no burn marks when it exploded on the ground.
Chen Yuqi flapped her wings, dodging the Fire of Evil Desire, seeking an opportunity to approach and punch the brazen vixen.
Zhang Shi’ai sported a seductive, alluring smile, her Spiritual Power surging.
The rooftop filled with the fragrance of dog rose.
"Big sister, you don’t seem that strong, if I make you cry, you won’t go sobbing to our master, will you?"
Zhang Shi’ai spoke, her Spiritual Power being consumed, activating Siren’s Voice.
While using Extraordinary Power, she also demonstrated her importance in the eyes of the Death God.
