Twisted Dreams-Chapter 45 - 17

Zhang Shi’ai was both laughing and crying:

"Why are they all traitors!!!"

As she spoke, Zhang Shi’ai opened the music software.

The moment the ambiguous music filled the livestream room, the Little Stepmother stood up as well, ready to dance.

Zhang Shi’ai smiled charmingly, her eyes like knives.

Her gaze carried a hint of mockery.

Born with the Enchanting Demon Saint Body?

Ignorant little streamer, you probably don’t know what you’re up against.

The graceful dance began.

A voice that seemed both alluring and bone-chilling whispered into the ears of the livestream visitors, stirring their souls.

Watch the dancer, speak your heart.

Enchanting demon dance, wearing a slender waist.

A hot dance dedicated to the moonlight.

With deep affection, the devil squat descends, swaying gently, bewitchingly.

Eyes hazy, lips slightly parted.

Front waves, back tremors.

With a flirtatious toss of her hair, the earth seemed to shake.

Zhang Shi’ai walked with cat-like grace, as if stepping out of the screen.

She moved to stand before the bed of the audience watching on their phones.

She moved to stand on the table of the viewers watching on their computers.

Lightly biting her lip, she gazed passionately.

As the music stopped and the hot dance ceased, the audience was left wanting more.

Along with blowing a kiss, Zhang Shi’ai sent the audience into ecstasy.

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Zhang Shi’ai’s hot dance illustration:

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After a brief silence, Zhang Shi’ai and the Little Stepmother’s livestream rooms exploded.

"I’ve never moved so fast in my life."

"Ever since watching Miss Meiting’s livestream, my body has deteriorated day by day."

"I can’t watch anymore, I’m out of stock."

The Little Stepmother was stunned.

Her carefully choreographed suggestive moves seemed as cute and ridiculous as a three-year-old’s antics in front of [South Sea Jin Meiting].

"No, why are my fans all..."

The Little Stepmother was shocked as she watched her livestream room, the number of comments rapidly decreasing.

Looking again at the audience seating.

Except for the administrator, there was no one left in her room.

They’d all gone to the [South Sea Jin Meiting] livestream room.

Watching the barrage of gifts like yachts and carnivals being sent in [South Sea Jin Meiting]’s livestream, the Little Stepmother was about to explode with anger!

Even her most devoted top fan was frantically sending airplane gifts in [South Sea Jin Meiting]’s room.

"Sickening borderline girl!" The Little Stepmother angrily wanted to report her.

However, the opposing streamer was dressed normally, in ordinary straps and jeans without inappropriate attire.

Zhang Shi’ai blew a flirtatious kiss towards the Little Stepmother:

"Thanks, sister, for the gifts."

The Little Stepmother furiously hung up the call.

The huge fan base was the most precious gift the Little Stepmother had sent over.

For Zhang Shi’ai, fans were not just about earning money but were a continuous source of Spiritual Power.

No man could resist her charm.

With her Spiritual Power originally at a bottleneck, the sudden influx allowed her to upgrade to Tier Three!

[Awakened new talent: Body of Desire]

[Body of Desire, One: When an Enchanting Demon reaches Tier Three, they naturally emit a fragrance of dog roses.]

[This scent can evoke desires in all creatures’ hearts. (Regardless of gender)]

[The fragrance can be expanded by consuming Spiritual Power.]

[Body of Desire, Two: The Enchanting Demon’s voice inherently carries an alluring tone.]

[This tone inherently has Enchanting Demon capabilities, which can be expanded by consuming Spiritual Power.]

Zhang Shi’ai’s expression was one of shock.

Have I reached Tier Three?

Zhang Shi’ai could feel the immense power within her, countless times stronger than during Tier Two.

The livestream audience saw the shock on Zhang Shi’ai’s face and thought she was amazed at the fan count increase, melting their hearts.

The every move of a Tier Three Enchanting Demon is as dangerous as it is captivating, with a powerful impact.

Messages flooded into Zhang Shi’ai’s Kuaishou account.

"When are you coming to Bai Mountain City? I’m top notch here, guaranteed fun."

"Gorgeous, what do you usually like? Can I invite you to my yacht?"

"Can I add you on WeChat, how about I pay 5,200?"

"Sister..."

Zhang Shi’ai pouted.

She acknowledged that these people had money and a decent social status in real life.

But she wasn’t willing to entangle with these married businessmen.

She’s an Enchanting Demon, not a home-wrecking vixen.

Among them, one message caught Zhang Shi’ai’s attention.

"Gorgeous, I’m also from South Sea City, I’m very close to you, is it Moonlit Bay Apartments you’re at?"

Zhang Shi’ai froze; how did this person know her address?

More messages arrived:

"Don’t be surprised, I’m a very skilled hacker.

There’s nothing in the internet I don’t know.

See, impressive right? Want to meet up?"

Just as Zhang Shi’ai was about to respond, she suddenly sensed a demonic presence nearby.

She turned sharply to look at the window.

A crow had appeared there at some point.

The crow tilted its head at her, eyes gleaming with wisdom, a card clutched in its claws.

Zhang Shi’ai hurriedly ended the broadcast and rushed over, flustered and at a loss:

"You, you are..."

This crow, it must be related to that being!

That being, the terrifying one that shouldn’t exist in reality!

Li Yang’s terrifying image appeared in her mind.

Even though she’s advanced to Tier Three, the oppressive memory of Li Yang still weighed heavily on her, making her breathless.

The crow spoke coolly:

"Be at ease, like you, I am an Apostle chosen by the master."

The crow manipulated its Spiritual Power to float the membership card in its claws in front of Zhang Shi’ai.

Zhang Shi’ai’s beautiful eyes hardened.

This card held an extraordinary aura, visible only through the use of Demon Power.

[Apostle · Succubus Queen: Zhang Shi’ai]

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South Sea, Green Grass Splendor High-end Apartments in a three-bedroom one-living room unit.

Originally rented by three people together.

Chen Yuqi, Zhang Xiaohan, Song Qianqian.

Birds of a feather flock together, all three are not-your-average gold-digging beauties.

Zhang Xiaohan moved out to live with her rich young second-generation lover, leaving only Chen Yuqi and Song Qianqian.

Chen Yuqi was packing her things, preparing to move to the spacious apartment Li Yang bought her.

At this moment, Song Qianqian stormed into the living room, slamming the door, chugging down a can of beer.

Chen Yuqi raised an eyebrow:

"What’s with you?"

Song Qianqian cursed:

"An airhead stole all my fans during my stream today!"

Song Qianqian was a livestream host, known online as the Little Stepmother.

Chen Yuqi consoled her:

"It’s okay, you’re so pretty, you’ll get your followers back up in no time."

The beer can in Song Qianqian’s hand was crumpling as she spoke grittingly:

"You don’t understand, my ace turned their back on me! It’s going to be so hard to regain followers!"

The ace she referred to was a hacker who helped her strategically connect with big streamers.

Connecting the dots, it was obvious the hacker had run off to the miserable [South Sea Jin Meiting].

Chen Yuqi got intrigued:

"What kind of an airhead has such charm? Let me see."

Song Qianqian pulled out her phone and entered South Sea Jin Meiting’s livestream room.

The broadcast had ended, and what’s left was a replay.

Chen Yuqi didn’t feel comfortable looking at Zhang Shi’ai for even a moment.

In Hell, Enchanting Demons were the playthings of the King of Hell, considering an invitation to the King’s bed the highest honor.

Fallen Angels are the fanatical followers of the King of Hell, desperate to give everything up to him.

When an Enchanting Demon and a Fallen Angel meet, it’s like the ultimate showdown between enemies.

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ps: The next Chapter is being revised, it will be presented shortly!