Chapter 54: After All, She Is a Nun—Better to Wear It After All.

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Li Xingyue quickly ran up to the second floor but didn’t know which room belonged to the nun. Just as he was about to ask, he noticed she had already fallen asleep. With no other choice, he began knocking on each door. The first he opened revealed a huge bedroom filled with many dolls; the entire room was basically pink. This must be Sweet Sweet’s room—she was a little girl who liked pink and dolls.

Next, Li Xingyue kicked open the second door. Inside, he found a bed scattered with sexy stockings and lingerie. No doubt, this was the succubus’s room; she was the most alluring in the entire mansion. He stepped back and opened the adjacent door, finding it filled entirely with IK skirts. Li Xingyue quickly withdrew—among these women, Bloody Moon loved wearing IK skirts the most.

Finally, he arrived at the last room. Upon kicking the door open, he discovered a particularly cozy setting. This was definitely the nun’s room. He approached the bed, gently laid the nun down, and covered her with a thin blanket before finally exhaling in relief. Without lingering, he left, shutting the door behind him.

Click.

As the door closed, the nun, whose eyes had been tightly shut, suddenly opened them, a faint smile appearing on her face before she closed them again.

Li Xingyue stepped out of the nun’s room and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the second-floor living room. Looking down, he saw the others still chatting as before—Bloody Moon and Sweet Sweet were engaged in conversation.

Perfect. Taking advantage of this, he decided not to go downstairs and went straight back to his room to sleep.

Quietly, Li Xingyue descended to the first floor and began opening doors one by one, as before. Upon opening the third bedroom, he found no other clothing or extra items inside. This must be his room. He stepped inside, turned to close the door, and suddenly saw Bloody Moon and Sweet Sweet grinning at him.

“Uh, hey you two, what a coincidence!”

Sweet Sweet sneered coldly, “Ha, coincidence my ass!”

Bloody Moon’s face darkened. “Enough nonsense, just beat him up!”

Now Li Xingyue finally understood their personalities. Both seemed a bit unhinged, but in reality, Sweet Sweet was just a severely rebellious little girl with a look somewhat like Hatsune Miku, especially with her thigh-length hair. Compared to the nun and the succubus, Bloody Moon was more like a voluptuous big-loli, but she was truly the berserk type! Among the seven corpse kings, Bloody Moon was the most volatile.

“Wait, wait, I’m just here to... change into something cooler, that’s all. You’ve got it wrong! I’m definitely up for playing Dou Dizhu!”

“If you try any tricks, I’ll send ten thousand zombies to bite you one by one. Now get out of here!”

Bloody Moon and Sweet Sweet dragged—no, rather, carried—Li Xingyue out.

Shura, who was just about to surface from the pool for another breath, saw Li Xingyue being dragged away and burst out laughing.

“Yo, young master, why are you coming out so soon? Can’t take it? Hahaha!”

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“But still, since it’s the nun, better bring her along!”

Damn, such a brat!

Li Xingyue was furious, ignoring them completely as he snorted and turned, wrapping his arms around Bloody Moon and Sweet Sweet’s waists as he walked.

Smack!

Smack!

Both cheeks were slapped once each.

…………………………

By six in the evening, dusk was settling in.

Li Xingyue clutched his cards, his face plastered with strips of tissue paper as he kept nodding off.

“One four—I’ve got only one card left!”

“Stop dozing off and play your card already!”

Suddenly, Li Xingyue was slapped awake. Checking the game, he pulled out an Ace and threw it on the table.

“One B, yay! I’m done!”

“What? Where did this B come from??”

Li Xingyue stared wide-eyed at Sweet Sweet in disbelief.

Looking at the deck, he realized it was an eight.

“Hey, that’s an eight! Who taught you to call it a B?”

“Mind your own business!”

“……”

Life lesson: never play Dou Dizhu against zombies!

“I quit, I’m going to sleep!”

By now, besides the three of them, everyone else had gone inside the villa.

“Alright, let’s head inside too.”

The three entered the living room, where Li Xingyue saw Ghost Night, Tyrant, Shura, and the succubus sitting on the sofa.

The succubus was clutching the TV remote, intently watching a romantic period drama.

Ghost Night was still reading comics, chuckling occasionally.

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Tyrant was scrolling through his phone.

Shura leaned back on the sofa, fast asleep.

Li Xingyue didn’t look further, heading straight to his room, closing the door, and immediately collapsing onto the bed, soon snoring loudly.

After entering the living room, Sweet Sweet quietly approached Shura, carefully pulling a phone from his pocket before hopping away.

Bloody Moon returned to her room on the second floor, removing her dress and began trying on dozens of newly acquired IK skirts one by one.

Li Xingyue slept straight through until about 3 or 4 a.m. He might have slept until dawn if he hadn’t been woken by discomfort.

He got up and left the room, heading to the living room bathroom for relief.

Coming out, he saw only the succubus sitting there watching TV.

Li Xingyue greeted her and dashed to the bathroom, quickly finishing his business.

As he opened the bathroom door, he was startled to find the succubus suddenly standing at the door.

“Little brother, judging by the sounds earlier, were you... doing that?”

“…Sister Mei, eavesdropping like this isn’t really appropriate, is it? And do you have to always compete with me for the bathroom?”

“Besides, what’s ‘that’? As a guy who understands everything instantly, I have no idea what you’re talking about!”

The succubus burst into laughter. “I just wanted to say it’s empty now and ask if you want to see my tattoo.”

She pointed below her navel, then turned slightly and lifted the sheer black fabric of her top.

“See? I have another one on my back.”

Li Xingyue’s eyes followed the smooth, pale line of her back down to the faint dark red tattoo peeking above her black mini skirt.

“So, little brother, want to have a look?”

His mind scrambled, and he shook his head vehemently. “No, no, I’m really not interested in tattoos. Please don’t do this again!”

The succubus chuckled softly, “Then why are you having a nosebleed, little brother?”

Caught off guard, Li Xingyue blushed furiously, avoiding her gaze, covering himself, and darting back into his room.

Only the succubus’s teasing laughter echoed through the living room…