A Snake Transmigrated as a Scum A - Chapter 41

The snake tail slithered past the puddle of spilled wine and shards of glass, coming to stand before Li Yingxue.

“Why drink so much alcohol?”

The wine glass shattered, and Li Yingxue immediately pressed the bottle to her lips and drank heavily. Fu Man bent down and snatched it away.

“Feeling sad?”

Li Yingxue looked at her empty hands, her eyes slightly red under the dim light, and she forced all her emotions back into her eyes.

She lifted her eyelids and sneered, “Don’t you understand when I tell you to get lost?”

Fu Man quietly looked at her for a moment, then lowered the hand holding the wine bottle. The snake tail coiled around the bottle and placed it just out of reach of Li Yingxue’s hand.

Li Yingxue also quietly watched as the half-snake tail released its grip on the bottle, slowly retracting in front of her. She gave a self-mocking smile.

Here she comes again, threatening me with her snake tail that she’s afraid of…

A surge of anger rushed up to her throat, and at the moment the snake’s tail swept past her, Li Yingxue reached out and grabbed it—

The next second, she bit down fiercely—

The two scales her teeth were pressing against were forcibly bitten apart, and then her fangs sank into the flesh, blood seeping out…

A low hiss escaped from someone’s mouth.

After Li Yingxue sensed the metallic taste in her mouth, she finally released her grip and lifted her head to look at Fu Man with a victorious expression, calmly licking the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The red lips, under the contrast of snake blood, appeared even more intense.

Holding the snake tail up to her eyes, Fu Man looked at the wound on it, the bright blood-stained bite marks, her brows tightly furrowed.

“You are the first person to dare bite me like this.”

Li Yingxue didn’t care at all about the threat in her words, her gaze piercing as she met her eyes: “I still eat snake soup.”

Fu Man suddenly burst into laughter, “Is it delicious?”

Li Yingxue raised her chin: “It’s quite delicious and also good for the body.”

Fu Man squatted down in front of her, meeting her gaze at eye level.

“I eat people.”

“……”

“People are also delicious—arms, belly, and the tenderest parts… they are so tasty that they make you want to keep eating.”

Hearing Fu Man describe in such detail how to eat a people, Li Yingxue suddenly stopped talking, her face turning pale.

Fu Man leisurely watched her changing expression, “Scared?”

“Come on, you really believe that?” Fu Man stood up, laughing at her without any courtesy.

“Tell me, why did you come here in the middle of the night to drown your sorrows in alcohol?”

Li Yingxue turned her head and said coldly, “What does it have to do with you?”

“Just because I said I want you to bear my children, you treat me like I’m the same as your parents?”

Fu Man stood in front of her, the light behind casting her shadow over Li Yingxue. She heard Li Yingxue’s light, mocking laugh: “Otherwise? One by one, you all want me to give birth to an excellent next generation, and you’re no exception.”

Fu Man fell silent for a moment, “Have you ever thought about the fact that we can’t have the next generation? I’m a snake, you’re a human. Not to mention reproductive isolation, even if it were possible, I could never let a human give birth to my offspring…”

Seeing her stunned expression, Fu Man calmly added, “Because I will become an immortal in the future.”

“Transforming into a god and becoming an immortal?” Li Yingxue found it strange and bizarre, unsure if it was too absurd or if she was dreaming at this moment. “But you are a monster.”

“What’s so special about monsters? On the Holy Spirit Continent, all beings are equal, and everyone can cultivate.”

Li Yingxue listened to this absurd tale about the Holy Spirit Continent, and she wanted to say, ‘Is there another world?’

She suddenly asked with a smile, “So, at what stage are you in your cultivation? Is it still a few hundred or even thousands of years?”

They always portray it like this in TV dramas.

“I have already broken through the Nascent Soul stage and entered the God Transformation stage. Once I break through the God Transformation stage, I will become an immortal,” Fu Man answered each of her questions earnestly. “As for the time, it won’t exceed half a year.”

Li Yingxue suddenly remembered the constructed hot spring underground palace, “Were you cultivating in the underground palace?”

“Yes.”

Li Yingxue understood and murmured, “No more than half a year… After half a year, you will be leaving?”

“It should be, barring any unforeseen circumstances.”

Li Yingxue couldn’t quite describe the feeling, “Will the original Fu Man come back?”

She suddenly felt very cold and uncomfortable, and those wounds were faintly throbbing again.

“Not clear.”

Li Yingxue closed her eyes, her thoughts extremely complicated. Suddenly, an inexplicable restlessness surged up.

Li Yingxue’s mind flashed through many fragments of her past life, the fiery pain of being whipped until the skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, and the humiliation of being called a promiscuous woman seemed to echo continuously in her ears.

Because of this special constitution, her coupling heat frequency is very high, with more than ten instances of coupling heat per month, far more than that of ordinary people.

As a result, she have been humiliated countless times by that scumbag’s words.

She needs the inhibitor…

She need a lot, a lot of inhibitors…

Li Yingxue suddenly came to her senses and went to look for the inhibitor, but when she raised her hand, she found the snake monster standing in front of her. Li Yingxue exchanged a brief glance with her and then hurriedly moved away in a flustered manner.

She remembered again that this was her newly bought villa in the woods, and she hadn’t prepared any inhibitors.

Li Yingxue caught a glimpse of the pile of broken glass shards spread over a puddle of spilled wine, leaned over, and picked up a piece of the shard.

Before she could straighten up, she suddenly made a cut in the palm of her left hand.

Pain suppressed those desires, and she calmly regained her composure.

“You…”

Fu Man looked at her with a complex expression after witnessing her actions.

“What?”

Li Yingxue calmly raised her head, met her gaze, and seemed not to feel the pain as she lifted her bloodied palm. She lowered her eyes and tucked her hair that had fallen over her right ear behind it.

Exposing her snow-white right ear and delicate ear stud.

“Are you in heat?” Fu Man, smelling the iris fragrance in the air, asked straightforwardly.

“I have something to take care of, so I’ll leave first.”

Li Yingxue was propping herself up on the table, about to stand up, when Fu Man blocked her way and held her hand, “Your hand is injured.”

Fu Man also noticed that the snake ring on her index finger suddenly glowed for a moment. This glow could only be seen by her, indicating that just now, Li Yingxue had recalled an unhappy memory.

Is it related to the heat?

In her heart, Fu Man was both guessing and sitting behind Li Yingxue, wrapping her whole body in her embrace.

“I have a way to suppress the heat without using inhibitors.”

Li Yingxue noticed she was right behind her, even close to her, and her eyelashes fluttered.

She remembered the day she almost got marked by Chu Xingchun on the deserted island. The woman carried her in her back, and in the tent, she pressed her back against her, reaching out to write Tang Youyi’s Beta gender on her palm.

“What way?” Li Yingxue broke free from that memory, her gaze landing on the snake ring on her finger.

The snake ring can protect her from the influence of Alpha pheromones, while the heat is due to her own body’s reasons…

Does she really have a way?

“I’ll teach you a little spell.”

Fu Man looked at her smooth, black hair and sent a strand of her consciousness into the snake ring.

She wants to see what the memory is.

“Another heat? It’s only been a few days this month, Li Yingxue, are you really that addicted?”

“Li Yingxue, you’re just a slut… If you want it so badly, beg me…”

“Want a inhibitor? Can’t I satisfy you, you bitch—”

“Dare to steal inhibitors? Let’s see if I don’t beat you to death—”

“You forced me, you bitch. Let’s see if your glands are ruined and if you can still control your heat without an Alpha’s calming—”

She didn’t know if it’s because her consciousness was only a wisp, or if the memories copied in the snake ring were inherently vague, but the voice she heard from that person was distorted and sharp, like a witch.

In the line of sight, the woman above the chest is overexposed, her features are blurred, and it’s impossible to tell who she is.

But it doesn’t stop those coarse and insulting words from coming down one after another, hitting that suffering and fragile body.

Her pride was humiliated time and time again, until her glands were almost destroyed—

“What kind of… spell is it?”

Suddenly, Li Yingxue’s voice pierced into her ears, bringing most of Fu Man’s attention back.

Fu Man pursed her lips, holding Li Yingxue’s hands from behind her: “I’ll teach you.”

The memory fragments in the snake ring were still playing, and the piercing cries made Fu Man pause, a wave of indescribable emotions churning in her chest.

“First, extend two fingers, the index and middle fingers wearing the snake ring, turn them clockwise two times, then tap inside the circle once.”

Li Yingxue looked at the slender hand covering the back of her own hand, the two outstretched fingers moving in response to her guidance.

After finishing the spinning and tapping, Li Yingxue pressed her red lips tightly together and asked, “Then what? Do I need to chant a spell?”

“No need, with the snake ring on, you don’t have to chant.” Fu Man released her hand, her gaze calmly fixed on her ear, “Has it gone down?”

Li Yingxue felt it and surprisingly, the desire was truly gone.

She opened her mouth and made a sound.

Next, Li Yingxue noticed that the cut on her palm had healed without her realizing it, and she felt no pain at all.

She hesitantly spread her palm, the delicate porcelain-white skin texture just as it was in the beginning.

“Before… was it you who helped me heal the wound on my palm in my dressing room?”

The time she held the fruit knife, the pain was so intense, yet when she woke up, there wasn’t a single wound to be found.

“Don’t hurt yourself anymore.”

Li Yingxue’s body stiffened, her palms coming together in a half-hearted gesture. She didn’t respond to the concern but instead asked, “Can I use this move to suppress the heat in the future?”

The memory fragment has ended, and her consciousness has returned. Fu Man knows how much she craved this spell, which could allow her to protect herself.

“Requires spiritual energy to operate.”

Li Yingxue slightly turned around, gazing at the woman in front of her: “Then how can I gain spiritual power?”

“I’ll pass it to you.”

After finishing her words, Li Yingxue’s gaze slightly paused, slowly moving from Fu Man’s eyes down to her thin lips.

She breathe lightly, lower her gaze, and say “okay.”

Fu Man glanced at her bloodless face, which appeared even paler against the backdrop of her red lips. She quietly observed the body in front of her, which skillfully wrapped its inner self in calmness and stubbornness. The other person occasionally lifted her eyelids to look at her but hurriedly averted her gaze for some unknown reason.

Probably because, for someone as proud as Miss Li, willingly lowering oneself and asking for spiritual power is an extremely difficult thing to bring up.

Just like in the recent memory fragment, she reached out for the inhibitor that was supposed to be controlled by someone.

Fu Man took Li Yingxue’s right hand, and this time she didn’t resist, nor did she feel the prickling sensation all over her body like when they were resting in the tent on the deserted island. Their palms faced each other, and Li Yingxue’s slender, pale fingers formed a slight curve on Fu Man’s palm.

Fu Man tapped the snake ring twice, and a trace of spiritual energy was infused into it.

She let go of her hand, almost startlingly so.

“Alright, it’s already done.”

Li Yingxue raised her eyes in confusion, and immediately she heard Fu Man promise her:

“In the future, I will regularly infuse spiritual energy into the snake ring every month for your use.”