The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

"It's not safe…"

Zhu Qing's chest rose and fell, her heartbeat unsteady.

She had never imagined she would grow attached to him.

But now?

Now, the thought of losing him made her stomach twist.

Zhu Qing was a woman who dared to love and hate.

If she hated someone, she hated them to death.

If she loved someone, she loved them to death.

And right now…

She didn't know if this was love yet.

But there was a bond between them.

Something deep, something real.

And she wasn't sure—

If she would be able to control herself tomorrow.

Because if they actually tried to hurt him—

She might just kill every last one of those...

"Okay."

Su Xiaobai's response was calm, almost too casual.

Zhu Qing blinked, stunned.

She had expected resistance, expected arrogance—

But he actually agreed?

Her lips parted slightly, a rare moment of disbelief flashing across her face.

"You… you're actually going to listen?"

Su Xiaobai smirked, resting his chin between her soft, heaving mounds.

"What are you thinking? A dog-pair like us? Your reputation is already ruined. Now mine will be too. Isn't it perfect?"

Zhu Qing gritted her teeth, her eye twitching at his blatant shamelessness.

"But—" he dragged a lazy finger down her side, making her shiver slightly "—I need you to do something for me."

Zhu Qing sighed, rubbing her temple. "Mm…"

She already knew she would say yes.

But when he actually told her the request?

Jin Ying and Xiong Xue—dead.

Lan Meiyu—kidnapped.

…That's it?

Zhu Qing narrowed her eyes.

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Liu Zhenhai had clearly been put in prison because of Su Xiaobai's scheming.

And this request?

This was basically a confession.

If she snitched on him, he was fucked.

But instead of fear or calculation—

She felt something else.

A strange, warmth blooming in her chest.

He trusted her.

Her body softened slightly, fingers gently stroking through his hair.

Tomorrow, while everyone was waiting for Su Xiaobai to appear in battle…

She would carry out his task.

Su Xiaobai, still comfortably nestled against her chest, suddenly frowned.

"Uh… Qingqing, we have a problem."

Zhu Qing, who had been completely lost in the maternal bliss of stroking his head like a treasured little pet, barely registered his words.

Her fingers absently combed through his hair, her body warm and content.

It wasn't until she finally lifted her head—

That she felt it.

A soft, warm splurt.

Against her chest.

Against her face.

A sticky, white liquid.

Her eyelashes fluttered.

Her brain stalled.

Her nipple quivered as Su Xiaobai pressed his fingers against it—

And another drop spurted out.

…Oh shit.

Both their minds blanked.

Silence.

Zhu Qing slowly—very slowly—looked down at herself.

At the thin, milky-white trail running down her skin.

At Su Xiaobai's slightly stunned expression.

At the way his fingers pressed against her still-trembling bud, as if testing it—

And another drop leaked out.

Her entire body stiffened.

Her face darkened.

Su Xiaobai blinked once.

Then twice.

His fingers twitched.

His lips parted slightly.

Then—"…Qingqing, is this normal?"

Zhu Qing's entire body went stiff.

A rare panic flickered in her eyes, her breath shallow as she stammered—

"I—I don't know…"

Her voice quivered, her hands clutching at her chest, fingers pressing against her aching, swollen peaks.

This… this never happened before!

Why now?!

Su Xiaobai's gaze lowered.

She followed his line of sight.

Both of their eyes landed on her stomach.

And at the same time—

Both of their expressions darkened.

Su Xiaobai definitely didn't want any little bastards running around.

He wasn't ready to be a father.

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He didn't need to ask.

Zhu Qing was already checking herself, her spiritual sense sweeping through her body, searching for any abnormality.

Nothing.

No changes.

No signs of pregnancy.

And yet—

For some reason…

The thought wasn't as horrifying as it should've been.

Somewhere, deep inside, she had always secretly dreamed of a child, of a family.

But it was too soon.

Way too soon.

Her eyes met his.

"I can't find anything…"

Her voice was quiet, uncertain.

She felt uneasy.

Su Xiaobai sighed.

"Whatever it is, once you confirm it, you must tell me."

He didn't want to argue anymore.

He simply pressed a kiss against her forehead, then pulled her into his arms, rolling her over, covering them both with the quilt.

"Sleep."

Zhu Qing nodded slowly, her body pressing closer, but her mind was still spinning.

She wanted to believe this was just a bad dream.

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The Next Morning...

When Zhu Qing woke up, she was still in a daze.

Her thighs ached, her chest was sore, her mind foggy.

She turned over—

Su Xiaobai was still asleep, his face peaceful, innocent even.

She let out a small sigh of relief.

At least he wasn't running off to do anything stupid.

Quietly, she slipped out of bed, dressing quickly.

She had a task to complete before he woke up.

By the time the morning sun rose over the sect, two lives had already vanished.

Jin Ying and Xiong Xue.

Their lifeless bodies collapsed, their faces pale, their last breath already stolen.

"Why…?"

Only one word slipped from their lips before their souls faded into nothingness.

Zhu Qing stood above them, unmoving.

No clues.

No evidence.

Just two corpses and a bloodstained past erased from existence.

The truth was now buried forever.

She turned to Lan Meiyu.

The woman screamed, struggling, but Zhu Qing simply sealed her within a coffin, carrying her away.

By the time she returned—

The bed was empty.

And Su Xiaobai?

Gone.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Her eyes flickered with realization—

And then darkened.

"That lying little bastard…"

A cold, dangerous light flickered in her eyes.

Whoosh!

She stormed out.

Her speed was frightening, her robes fluttering behind her like a storm closing in.

As she moved closer to the stage,

The roars and cheers of the sect grew louder and louder.

Her teeth clenched.

She finally found an elder from her peak, Ji Yutong—

And grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Did you see Su Xiaobai?"

Zhu Qing's voice was sharp, her tone tinged with cold fury as she grabbed Ji Yutong's shoulder.

Ji Yutong, a sect elder from her peak with short brown hair and green eyes, turned in shock.

"Peak Lord Zhu?"

She quickly cupped her fists, bowing slightly.

Zhu Qing didn't care for formalities.

She repeated herself, her grip tightening.

"Where. Is. He?"

Ji Yutong hesitated, then awkwardly glanced toward the arena.

"Uh… Junior Brother Su… He…"

She didn't finish.

She didn't need to.

Because at that moment—

A core disciple rushed past, grabbing Ji Yutong's wrist.

"Elder Tong! What are you waiting for?! If we're late, we'll miss the show!"

It was Hong Yin, another core disciple, her face flushed with excitement.

She barely even noticed Zhu Qing standing there.

"No way, it's too exciting! Junior Brother Su is CRUSHING EVERYONE!"

Zhu Qing froze.

Her entire face darkened.

That bastard.

That. Lying. Shameless. Disobedient. BASTARD.

He told her he wouldn't fight.

He told her he would listen.

He told her he'd stay put!

And yet—

There he was.

In front of thousands of disciples.

Crushing them.

Showing off.

TEMPTING FATE.

Her teeth clenched.

Her spiritual pressure surged violently, distorting the air.

A storm brewed inside her chest.

"Su Xiaobai…"

Her voice trembled, barely containing her fury.

"Either you die by yourself…"

Her eyes flashed dangerously.

"Or I'll kill you myself."

And with that—

She stomped her foot down and vanished in a flash, soaring toward the arena.

As she got closer—

The roars and cheers only grew louder.

Her fists tightened.

Her anger boiled.

And she swore—

If he wasn't dead by the time she got there…

She was going to kill him herself.