Chapter 78
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Chapter 78: Pain Conversion ~
Ye Xiao symbolically struggled for a moment, but when she couldn’t break free from Li Mengyue’s grip, she gave up resisting.
First, she didn’t think Li Mengyue would actually hurt her—at most, she’d get a little punishment.
“Qingyue, come help me…”
“Oh, okay!”
Jiang Qingyue quickly responded and stepped forward, unsealing a bundle of hemp rope from the wall.
The hotel was thoughtful—using hemp rope for binding added a touch of artistry and thrill.
While those red ropes designed for fun were also alluring, they couldn’t compare to the impact of hemp rope.
Red ropes screamed “specialty toy” at a glance, while hemp ropes evoked a tantalizing “What if this is a real abduction?” vibe.
The hemp ropes at the Press Hotel looked rustic but were surprisingly smooth and skin-friendly, designed not to cause harm. Still, even with such attention to detail, prolonged use could leave red marks.
Before long, Ye Xiao was suspended in the room, tied in an artistic manner by Jiang Qingyue and Li Mengyue.
“Qingyue? Who taught you to tie someone up like this?”
Li Mengyue stared at Ye Xiao, thoroughly subdued, and couldn’t help but question.
“Well, I’m just naturally talented, right? Look at this perfect bondage—it’s practically a masterpiece!”
Jiang Qingyue awkwardly tried to explain, almost convincing herself in the process.
“Fine, I already knew you were a bit of a pervert, but don’t overdo it!”
“I’m not a pervert! You’re the one who told me to tie her up!” Jiang Qingyue retorted.
Bound and hanging, Ye Xiao could only let out muffled noises—her mouth had been gagged with a freshly unsealed restraint tool that had been hastily rinsed.
A strange feeling overcame Ye Xiao.
Am I really doomed this time? Is big sister going to “train” me into a hot weapon?
The thought was oddly thrilling. But when she considered what being Li Mengyue’s “hot weapon” might entail—potentially giving up an entire forest for just one tree—she found it hard to accept.
At that moment, Li Mengyue pulled out a small leather whip from somewhere.
Holding it in her hand, paired with her tall, imposing figure, she looked like a stunning interrogation officer—a mix of elegance and dominatrix vibes.
She approached Ye Xiao with interest, lightly flicking the whip before snapping it toward Ye Xiao’s backside.
Li Mengyue didn’t use much force—she was worried about overdoing it and genuinely hurting Ye Xiao. That wasn’t her intention, she just wanted to teach Ye Xiao a lesson she wouldn’t forget.
The whip landed, and a red mark instantly appeared on Ye Xiao’s delicate skin.
Ye Xiao, with her soft and sensitive physique, was extraordinarily reactive to pain.
Even though Li Mengyue hadn’t used much force, a sharp, unfamiliar pain shot from the spot of impact straight to Ye Xiao’s brain.
Her body arched dramatically in response.
“Mengyue, don’t you think you’re going too far? Look at how much she’s hurting! I didn’t expect you to be such a sadist.”
“No way, I barely used any strength! Besides, didn’t I already tell you what she did to me?”
Li Mengyue thought Ye Xiao was faking it since she hadn’t hit her hard. Still, a strange, thrilling sensation began to bubble within her—a seed of intrigue that, if nurtured, might bloom into something… peculiar.
Ye Xiao, on the other hand, was starting to panic. Sister Mengyue actually dared to do this?!
“Sister System, Sister System! Save me! Help me!”
“Oh my, isn’t this exactly the scenario you’ve fantasized about? Why are you resisting now that it’s real?”
The system’s voice was dripping with amusement as it observed Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao was speechless. Sure, she’d fantasized about scenarios like this, where she, as a mischievous “mesugaki” met her end under the guidance of a big sister. But imagining it and living it were two entirely different things!
“Sister System, if you don’t help me, I’m going to die—it hurts so much!”
Her backside felt like it was on fire. Even her father had never hit her this hard!
“Fine, fine! This system will make an exception and help you this once. To prevent you from being ‘broken’, I’m activating the Host Protection Mechanism!”
“Sister System!”
Ye Xiao was so moved she almost cried. Sister System was truly her lifesaver.
But in the next second, her expression froze.
“This function will convert all pain felt by the host into a tingly, numbing pleasure.”
“Wait, Sister System, isn’t this wrong? Shouldn’t you just block the pain completely?”
“Converting it to a pleasurable sensation is essentially the same as blocking the pain! Relax and enjoy what’s coming, my dear novice host.”
The system’s teasing tone stretched out as it decided to stick around and watch the show with great interest.
“Sister System, no, please spare me! When did I ever offend you? I’ll change, I swear! Whose system are you anyway—mine or Li Mengyue’s?”
It felt like the system was helping Li Mengyue “train” her, accelerating her transformation into a hot weapon.
Ye Xiao squirmed helplessly, but her struggle was futile.
Li Mengyue gripped the leather whip tightly. Despite what she’d said to Jiang Qingyue earlier, she was undeniably exhilarated by an unfamiliar rush of emotion.
Her hand rose instinctively, ready to strike again.
But at that moment, Jiang Qingyue grabbed her arm and shook her head.
Their goal was to give Ye Xiao a light punishment, make her recognize her mistakes, and instill a genuine fear to “educate” the mischievous girl—not to truly turn her into a “hot weapon.”
Li Mengyue’s breathing grew heavier. “Don’t worry, Qingyue, I know my limits!”
With those words, the whip lashed out again, its crisp crack reverberating in the dimly lit room.
This strike was much heavier. Without the system’s pain conversion, Ye Xiao might have fainted from the sheer intensity.
But now, the searing sensation from the first strike transformed into an electrifying, tingling pleasure. The sensation surged toward her brain, leaving her feeling oddly itchy, as though a hundred claws were raking her heart.
As the next strike landed, Ye Xiao’s body arched and trembled again, her mind going blank. Her skin flushed a faint pink, and beads of sweat began to form on her smooth skin.
Jiang Qingyue, unable to stop Li Mengyue, started searching the room for a first-aid kit—just in case she needed to tend to the little troublemaker later.
Li Mengyue, meanwhile, felt a pang of regret after the strike. This time, she’d gone too far. The angry red welt on Ye Xiao’s skin looked like it might even break the surface.
Her hand holding the whip fell to her side as she began to reflect—perhaps she had taken things too far.
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