After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again: Chapter 106

AMDTVBA Chapter 106 After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again: Chapter 106

ARC 3: THE ENTHRALLING HEROINE WHO'D RATHER BECOME LIVESTOCK (10)

In fact, Yan Ge doesn't understand why girls go to the bathroom holding hands, but that didn't matter. She's only able to break away from the plane's shackles when she holds onto the brick.

It's not like she can use her brick on the little girl just because of the bathroom matter.

What surprised her was that this girl didn't even ask where the brick came from.

Yan Ge prepared a lot of rhetoric, but none of it was put to use. After spending a day in school, Yan Ge's brick struck numerous males and females.

Although it was a bit tiring, she felt kind of good.

What's so exhilirating about going pa-pa-pa with your body? It couldn't match the delight of brick's single pa.

Ji Zai wasn't as obsessed with tv dramas as it normally was. It crouched on a high stool and said to Yan Ge: "You really are a blockhead. I shouldn't have looked up to you."

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"Blockhead, I really wish someone like you could experience the desolation of relying on five girls to feel good."

Yan Ge: "If you don't rely on five girls, then what else is there for you to rely on?"

The daily life of these two people was to hurt the other.

In the end, Ji Zai always loses and then angrily immerses itself in a tear-jerking TV series.

Today, Father Su made the rare occurrence of arriving home early. Su Xing was reprimanded for his academic performance and was locked up in his room to reflect.

As a result, only he and Yan Ge remained at the huge dining table.

There was no mistress in the Su family. All of Father Su's sons were from surrogate pregnancies, but ever since the host was born, she became the mistress of the Su family.

As long as Father Su was home, he would monopolize her nights.

He waved his hand and ordered Yan Ge: "Come here!"

Yan Ge complained deep inside but still feebly walked over: "Daddy, you're back?"

Father Su stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Ge to sit on his lap: "No one's been obedient at home, huh?"

His hand had already spontaneously begun to touch Yan Ge's lips.

Yan Ge: "..."

This plane was really intolerable.

He's my ***damned father. To think he'd do something worse than an animal to his own blood-related daughter.

The brick in the singer appeared in the next moment and struck Father Su's head.

Fast and accurate!

Looking at Father Su who fell to the ground, Yan Ge kicked this guy's body in a puzzled manner.

Yan Ge went upstairs to see the second son of the Su family at the end of the corridor, leaning against her bedroom door. His arms were folded as he looked at her with an indiscernible smile.

The second young master was a smiling tiger. He always had the appearance of a spring breeze with a smile that could harm neither man nor beast. However, deep down, he was perverted and vicious.

Every time this guy got his hands on the host, he would play an excruciating game.

Seeing Yan Ge coming this way, he asked: "What? That guy didn't take you to his room today?"

All of the Su family sons called old Man Su 'that guy' with disgust.

There was a mocking intonation in his words.

As soon as Yan Ge came close enough, he reached out and slammed her against the wall. Before the second son could kiss her, Yan Ge's brick immediately smashed his head.

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Yan Ge stepped over the Su family's second-born and entered her room.

Ji Zai spoke up quietly: "Are you really not going to enjoy the days of being a heroine surrounded by men?"

Yan Ge: "The heroine would rather become livestock than accept these men. Do you think I'm not as good as the heroine?"

Ji Zai was silent for a moment: "That's right. These inferior humans really aren't on equal terms with us."


 
I never thought to make a foot note for the term 'guy' as used in this story. In English, it's just alternative to 'man' or 'dude', but in Chinese the term can be somewhat derogatory since it's just shy of calling someone a 'domestic animal'. It's almost like 'dirtbag' but not quite? I don't know, my language limitations are glaring.

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    1. I can’t believe I’m not tired by how many times the brick is used!

      She really should have hit the dad a good number of times though

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