After being killed by the psychopath male lead seven times, my mental state finally collapsed. On the eighth attempt, the male lead asked me to guess which straw he was holding. "Guess the shortest one, and I won't kill you." I kept a poker face and pointed to his crotch. 1. "Ha... I asked you to guess the straw!" Rain’s mouth twitched, annoyance overflowing from his narrowed eyes. I was numb from being killed, already in a state of living death. "Not the shortest?" Rain's smile froze, murderous intent spreading and swelling in the silence. I closed my eyes, calmly accepting death. The previous seven times, I wracked my brains to please Rain, willingly becoming his lapdog. But every time, Rain killed me without mercy. I was tired. Really tired. When the system transported me back again, my brain didn't want to work anymore. If I die, I die. It's not like I haven't died before. I really didn't have the energy to play games with this psychopathic male lead anymore. I waited for a long time, but Rain didn't act. I quietly opened one eye a slit, and Rain's beautiful, bewitching face was magnified in front of me. I didn't know when he had gotten so close, staring at me with eyes that wanted to devour me. "Very good." Me: "What's very good? The faint look of death on my face?" But Rain didn't answer. He left me and left the great hall. Several maids came in and took me, tied up, to the bath. It wasn't until they started stripping off my clothes that I realized Rain really wasn't going to kill me this time. "This... what does giving me a bath mean?" The maids serving me didn't speak, just lowered their heads and giggled. Just like that, I was washed clean and smooth, and delivered to Rain’s bed. Fuck... did the strategy work? 2. Short. It was really short. Of course, I'm not talking about anything else. I'm talking about the time. It was too short. I didn't even have time to fight three hundred rounds with Rain before it was over. Rain and I lay naked on the bed like two dying fish, gasping for air. As for why I say dying fish, besides the heavy panting, we were both red all over as if we'd been cooked. I guess Rain was embarrassed. Regardless of whether it was because it was short or because it was his first time doing this, his good cool white skin instantly turned into hot pig skin. As for me, I just felt a hundred million points... embarrassed. I knew such a shocking secret about Rain. Would he get angry from embarrassment and kill me again? But before Rain could act, that damn system of mine came online unprecedentedly early. "Host, congratulations on completing the mission." Surprise was followed by immense joy. So Rain was the heartless sword master who never got close to women. Once his heart was moved and the precept was broken, my conquest mission was complete. If I had known Rain liked the perverted type, I wouldn't have pretended! Ah, no... I didn't mean that I was perverted. I was transported back to the real world. Looking at the extra one million in my bank account, I smiled happily. I remitted money to my best friend's bank account. Hearing that I had been killed seven times, my best friend felt very sorry for me. "Baby, it must have hurt a lot, right? This system is too stingy. You died so many times for only one million!" I sighed helplessly. "There's no helping it. Now there are too many raiders, and it's too competitive. The price of raid orders is falling. One million is already a sky-high price." My best friend said indignantly, "For a raid mission of Rain’s level and difficulty, let alone one million, two more zeros are what you deserve!" That's right! I started refreshing new raid missions, but because I hadn't been able to grab a suitable mission order, the system couldn't be summoned. Near midnight, I couldn't stay up any longer. I set the alarm for the next morning and fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow. I rarely dreamed. Perhaps it was because I had finally won this one-million raid mission, my brain was still in a very excited state. So, I dreamed of Rain. In the dream, Rain and I made love from moonset until dawn. When it was over, I leaned against the headboard and smoked a cigarette, not forgetting to pull Rain, who had shrunk under the covers, out and tease him. "Why wasn't it short this time?" Rain’s face was cold, his lips trembled, and the tips of his ears were about to bleed. "Ring!" I suddenly opened my eyes and met Rain’s murderous black eyes. I was fucking shocked! I said how could this voice be so real? Did Rain hear me talking in my sleep?! Ah, no! Rain was fucking in front of me!! 3. I, Ring, have been in the raiding world for so many years, but this was the first time I had seen a target character run out of the novel world! It was really ridiculous. His mother opened the door for ridiculous, ridiculous home! Rain slowly straightened up, curled his lips slightly, and wrote the blackening on his face. "How have you been, Ring?" Done. I'm going to be avenged! I called the system to no avail, so I instinctively made a decision. I threw myself into Rain’s arms and coquettishly whispered in his ear. "Lord Sword Master, I missed you so much!" Didn't everyone think I was going to continue to be Rain’s lapdog? I expressionlessly inserted the knife from Rain’s back straight to his heart. The transformation before and after was only an instant. Rain didn't seem to expect me to kill him. The evil spirit around him suddenly collapsed, like a withered log. He fell straight onto my bed, unable to even say a word. "I meant I wanted you dead, Lord Sword Master." I calmly pulled the knife out from Rain’s back and began to think about how to dispose of Rain’s body. Although he was a paper man, this was still a society governed by law. No one would believe I killed a paper man. I would only be arrested as a murderer and shot. Not worth it. Fortunately, Rain’s body slowly turned into bright powder and dissipated. Could it be because he was a paper man? I called the system again, wanting to ask clearly about this matter. But this dog thing, the system, not only pretended to be dead when doing tasks, but was even more thoroughly dead when not doing tasks. I gave up, intending to ask when I received the next mission. That night, I dreamed again. I still dreamed of Rain. He was dressed in loose clothes, his skin snow-white, lying lazily on the chaise longue, his posture seductive, but he looked at me with a pair of resentful eyes. "Ring, you ruthless woman..." I was subconsciously worried that he would appear in front of me again, and tried hard to break free from the dream. After waking up, I immediately inspected the whole house, and finally felt relieved. Fortunately, Rain didn't appear again... Ding, morning news push. I habitually opened my phone and scanned the news while feeding toast into my mouth. Slap— The toast dropped onto the table without warning. I stared at the picture in the news with wide eyes. Morning News: This morning, a man in ancient costume and three drunken men had a conflict for unknown reasons. The man in ancient costume was stabbed seven times and died on the spot. The three drunken men have been arrested. The identity of the man is yet to be verified... That man in ancient costume who was hacked to death in the street... was fucking Rain?! 4. My best friend pointed at the news and let out a long "Ah," extremely shocked. "You mean your one-million raid target ran to the real world, was killed by you yesterday, and was hacked seven times by someone and died again today?!" I rubbed my temples. "I don't know what's going on. Could it be that he also installed the system?" My best friend: "No way? He also became a raider? Who is he going to raid? It won't be you, my treasure, will it?" My mouth twitched. "So crazy... It would be more like he came to kill me." My best friend pondered. "Maybe, just maybe, he came to prove himself?" Me: "Prove what?" My best friend: "It's not that short!" Me: "..." My best friend and I explored to no avail. All the reasons could only be known after the system came online. Although I wasn't sure if Rain would come again, the fact that he, a heartless sword master, could be killed by me and three drunks proved one thing. Rain had no ability as a heartless sword master in the real world. He was just an ordinary person. So even if he came, I didn't need to be too afraid. At night, I dreamed of Rain again. This time I went up and stripped off his clothes, pressed him on the chaise longue and kneaded him to my heart's content. "Ring, how dare you treat me like this! I'll kill you!" I pinched his chin and bit his lips fiercely. Blood immediately dyed his lips deeper. "This is my dream. How can you kill me?" Rain glared at me in exasperation, as if he wanted to eat me. But he could only use magic attacks on me and play lip service. He was pressed to death by me, unable to exert a single physical attack, and was eaten clean by me bit by bit like that. The next day I was woken up by a knock on the door. I got out of bed in a daze to open the door. "Ring—" The man standing at the door gnashed his teeth, looking like he was about to break in. I slammed the door shut with a slap, completely sober. Damn, what a lingering spirit! Rain! Looking at him like that, he wished he could tear me to pieces. He wouldn't have come to take revenge on me for last night's torture, would he? How is it possible? That was my dream!!!
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