Talkative words

Every ten years during the Qingming Festival, the village selects the most beautiful girl to become the Priest Holy Daughter.
After the tide rises, the cave entrance will be submerged, signaling that the deity is here to escort the Holy Daughter away.
If the deity is satisfied with the Holy Daughter, a week later, she will return rowing a small boat filled with riches and be supported by the entire village thereafter.
Otherwise, she will never return, and her family will be scorned by everyone.
The night before the selection of the Holy Daughter, the son of the village chief knocked on my door.
"Yunni, you will certainly be chosen tomorrow, why not come with me tonight, instead of heading to your death in vain!"
In the darkness, I locked the door and excitedly licked my lips at the sight of the bed filled with toys.
I've long wanted to savor what the deity is like, I am determined to be this Holy Daughter!


The Trap of the Rose

I couldn't hold back any longer and raised the sharp knife, swinging it at them.


But these people weren't afraid at all and even lifted the white robes from the ground, presenting them to me.


"Stab right here! I want to see how his abs differ from the flab on my belly!"


"Take it slow, don't tear the intestines! I want to clean them up and hang them on the wall at home!"


Their perverted words were truly nauseating.


I grabbed the hand of a nearby follower and fiercely stabbed into it!


He screamed in pain but still pointed at the white robes and said, "Stab him, not me!"


I don't know where their confidence came from, thinking I would still listen to them.


With a flick of my wrist, I severed the tendon in his right hand.


Only then did the perverts realize what was happening.


These people came to their senses, and three of them drew daggers to surround me.


Chapter 8