Foolishly Flirting with the White Moonlight Leads to Being Marked - Chapter 1

At eleven o’clock at night, pedestrians moved in twos and threes along the street. Moonlight scattered into patches of white shadow, falling across the ground.

You, who had just finished work and returned home, were all alone. Gradually, you began to feel a little lonely.

You pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom. The moment your eyes landed on the bed, you saw a beauty lying there. Her long hair spread like a waterfall, framing her breathtaking face. Her thin lips were bright red, and a light, cool gauze covered her body, outlining her perfect curves. Beneath the gauze was a rolling expanse of pink.

Sensing your arrival, her tightly clenched fingers slowly loosened, and the gauze naturally slid down from her shoulder.

The room was filled with the sweet, rich scent of citrus. A pink flush colored her fair cheeks. She raised her eyes, and your figure was reflected in her pupils.

As your scent invaded the room, she crawled to your side. Her burning-hot fingers wrapped around your waist, and she tilted her head up to look at your face. From above, you looked down at all her proud beauty.

You chose to first pick up the cup on the table and politely feed her a sip of water. The woman leaned against your arms. Her body’s abnormal heat burned you. She drank too quickly, and the corners of her lips became wet. Drops of water slid down from the corner of her mouth.

You could not help reaching out your finger to touch the corner of her lips and wipe it clean for her.

She lightly bit you, and a transparent silver thread wound around your fingertip.

Then she took your hand and placed it against her chest. Her voice was warm, her body trembling, and a pair of damp, heated eyes looked at you helplessly.

“Master, help me…”

[May I ask if the player is willing to help her?]

Yan Qingqiu clicked “Accept” without hesitation.

Help, help, help!

Anyone who did not help at a time like this would not be human.

[Game over. Your gland has been cut out. Death by a single strike.]

“……?”

On the screen was a realistic game animation. The beautiful woman lay on the bed. As the pop-up lit up, several pink buttons appeared beside the woman.

She could click the buttons at any time, and she could also touch the screen freely. Every time, the beautiful woman would respond with corresponding expressions and an increase in affection points.

However, the slightest carelessness would lead to a game over, and she would be killed by the beautiful woman.

But in this world, were dangerous women not the most lethal ones?

Yan Qingqiu loved exactly this kind of thrill. She started over again.

At three o’clock early Saturday morning, the autumn night was faintly chilly.

Moonlight slipped in through the curtains that had not been drawn shut, casting itself onto the white wall and creating a second beam of light in the pitch-black room.

Yan Qingqiu curled up under the quilt, sliding her fingers across the screen. After pressing her chin against the pillow for too long, she felt a little tired, so she changed to a side-lying position and continued her conquest. Under her fingertips, the beautiful woman revealed shy expressions, occasionally even letting out sounds that made one’s ears burn.

“Do I have a fever that won’t go down? Why do I feel hot just thinking of you?”

“Master, I can feel your presence so intensely.”

“I like your touch.”

“May I know your name?”

Soon, her game nickname popped up at the bottom of the screen. Yan Qingqiu pressed the choice button below with difficulty and sent:

“I am Pure の · Turn Left at the Street Corner, Then Turn Grapefruit · Shang Mo Chi · Hathaway-er · Fallen Angel.”

After she sent it, the screen went black for a long time. Suddenly, a voice button popped up. Yan Qingqiu hurriedly pressed it to correct herself.

“But I permit you to call me by my nickname, Qiuer.”

“Your name really is special. I’ve firmly remembered it.”

Yan Qingqiu’s face flushed red, and she bit her own lip.

The voice actress who recorded this game must be extremely flirtatious. Just the voice alone was already so seductive. She should have turned on a recording just now and saved that voice clip as a bedtime lullaby.

She had just finished a week of work and planned to stay up late. Coincidentally, her phone had suddenly pushed her a link with such an immersive feel.

She had been drawn in by the first paragraph and immediately downloaded the game. Then, without noticing, she ended up holding her phone and playing until the middle of the night.

This low-budget little game was unserious inside and out.

It made even the fingers she used to tap feel hot.

Even if the game shamelessly charged her later, she could still afford to spend a little.

Yan Qingqiu bit her lip and continued tapping the buttons below. The woman’s face grew redder and redder, and she gripped the bedsheets tighter and tighter, beginning to beg her for mercy.

Yan Qingqiu did not stop. She tapped even faster.

Suddenly, the screen went black again. The light in Yan Qingqiu’s pupils also gradually dimmed. She could not help swallowing. Her fingers tapped the screen, but she never dared to press the back button, afraid that the progress just now would be lost.

Finally, the screen lit up.

A question appeared on it that required her to answer. Most likely, this meant she had passed the beginner stage and was about to enter the official paid content of the game.

The first fill-in-the-blank question:

[You discover that your boyfriend is on a date with his white moonlight. The white moonlight’s eyes are alluring, her red lips moist. At this moment, you would——]

Yan Qingqiu filled it in without hesitation:

Kick the scumbag boyfriend’s dog head crooked, then rush over and kiss the beauty fiercely, again and again and again. She would not stop until she kissed her breathless!

The second multiple-choice question:

[You have differentiated into an ultra-rare SSS omega. Just as you are about to engage in a harmonious activity, you discover that the person lying on the bed is your ex’s white moonlight. At this moment, your choice is:
A. Cut out your gland and forcibly end your heat period.
B. Humbly beg the cheating target to give you a bottle of suppressants.]

Yan Qingqiu chose to be the wildest woman. Without another word, she directly cut out her gland.

The third question:

[Please choose your favorite character personality.]

A. Gentle and moving, the girl-next-door older sister type
B. Gloomy and crazily obsessive, the kind where if anything slightly displeases her, your parents and you are all gone
C. A flower on a high peak, like a cold moon that can be admired but not touched
D. A passionate, big-waved, long-haired mature woman, with all the excitement you want

Only children make choices. I want them all! In the future, if there are also black-bellied stepsisters, fiery younger stepsisters, and innocent young stepmothers, please send them all my way. I can handle anything!

The fourth blind-choice question:

[口口口口]

When in doubt, choose C.

After N number of questions, the final one was directly:

[口口口口口口口 for three days and three nights]

Three days and three nights? Who are you looking down on?

Ten days, half a month—please, arrange it.

Yan Qingqiu did not think too much about it. She also did not realize that everything around her was changing according to her choices. She thought it was just an ordinary game, so she kept messing around and blindly filling in answers all the way to the last question, arrogant and reckless.

However, when she filled in the final answer, she felt a little shy and made a slight change:

Seven days and seven nights. I’ll be a little conservative.

After filling it in, she imagined the game’s plot.

The peerless beauty who had appeared just now should be the female lead. She herself was a vicious supporting female character. In the middle, there would also be a heartthrob male lead. The three of them would be tangled in some “you love me, I don’t love you, I’m going to destroy you” mess. The vicious villainess would have a secret crush on the male lead, and after failing to obtain his love, the supporting female character would imprison the female lead and torture her to her heart’s content.

In the end, the female lead would turn into a black moonlight and slaughter everything, placing a knife against the vicious villainess’s neck and ending her with one slash.

But Yan Qingqiu would not take the ordinary route. Her goal was to pursue the beauty.

Finally, the male lead would kneel on the ground, crying bitterly.

“Don’t leave me!”

Yan Qingqiu would hug the female lead’s waist and say, “Darling, kiss me. French kiss.”

All the questions were completed.

Yan Qingqiu poked the screen, looking forward to the game loading successfully as soon as possible. The beauty from before should hurry up and appear. If the beauty did not come out soon, the one who was going to die would be her.

However, time trickled by, and the beauty still did not appear.

The screen remained stuck in a loading state:

World currently generating: 35%

Yan Qingqiu refused to give up and propped her chin up while waiting. It was now four o’clock in the morning.

She could not hold on anymore and briefly fell asleep.

In between, she woke up once, climbed up, and checked her phone. The game showed that it had loaded to 99%.

She closed her eyes again.

Time: 4:44.

In a daze, the furniture around her floated into the air and turned into transparent bubbles, while she was enclosed inside one of those bubbles and drifted toward the darkness. She was still deep asleep. When those bubbles met the light, they burst one by one until they completely disappeared.

The scattered points of golden light were dazzling. It seemed as if enormous wealth was hidden inside, stirring up the greed of every person who passed by.

Yan Qingqiu herself was someone with extremely poor self-control. When she saw money, she could not move. In a hazy state, she sensed that she was dreaming, so she did not think too much about what kind of demon might be hidden behind it. Without caring about anything, she pushed open a door of sin.

Taking another step inside, she could hear heavy breathing.

Just like every time she dreamed, her body was not very under her control.

Inside her mind, it was as if a computer system had malfunctioned, constantly producing a “dang” sound. It was noisy, gradually turning into an annoying cicada’s cry.

That night, Yan Qingqiu did not sleep comfortably. It was as if her body had been moved from a cramped rental room onto soft clouds, where she could step into empty air at any moment. Vines coiled around her body and kept tightening, as if they wanted her life.

In the morning, Yan Qingqiu opened her eyes. What entered her vision was a white ceiling, from which hung several luxurious crystal star-shaped lamps.

Cicadas chirped beside her ears. Yan Qingqiu turned over and looked. The bed was covered in white concubine velvet, and by the wall, a carved European-style mirror reflected everything on the bed.

The woman on the bed slightly lifted her feather-like lashes. Her lazy posture made her shoulders lean forward. Her smooth, pale body was fully revealed. Under the soft light, her chest and legs seemed coated with honey. She looked like a natural-born enchantress.

Yan Qingqiu propped herself up with her hands and sat up. Her long legs pressed delicately together, and the soft sensation of her own body made her unable to stop a light whimper from escaping.

The person reflected in the mirror was exactly her.

A velvet bell was tied around her left ankle, making a soft sound with her movements.

She was naked, with a butterfly-patterned bite mark on her shoulder. Her eyes were languid, her jaw slightly raised, and her long, slightly curled blue-tinted hair fell over her chest. Somehow, she looked richly pampered and arrogant, as though she looked down on others.

Was this her?

Yan Qingqiu found it rather hard to believe. She hurriedly got out of bed, remembered that she had no clothes on, grabbed a thin blanket, and draped it over herself. She quickly walked to the mirror, touched her face, pinched her waist, and squeezed her hips.

Her face and figure were both hers. But simply because her skin had improved by several degrees and her figure had become more supple and resilient, she seemed completely transformed. From a worn-down corporate slave ground down by life, she had become beautiful like a sheltered young lady untouched by the mortal world.

But this place was clearly not her room.

Just a few hours ago, she had been curled up under her quilt on the floor, angrily thinking that after she became rich one day, she would buy a big villa in the game. How had she suddenly arrived here?

The style had changed way too abruptly.

Yan Qingqiu immediately pushed open the nearby window, wanting to see what was going on. Outside, the place was full of lush green plants. At the corner of the courtyard, roses spread out in a red carpet across the ground. Pink wild roses climbed up the fence. The golden morning sunlight climbed in from outside and slowly shifted, then merged with the fragrance lingering in the air. The scent was especially pleasant.

In the courtyard, a man wearing a tailcoat and gold-rimmed glasses, like a palace butler, turned around. He bowed respectfully to her and said, “Good morning, Miss.”

Yan Qingqiu was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the window and crouched beneath it. Nervous and panicked, she gnawed on her finger.

If this had happened a few hours ago, Yan Qingqiu would definitely have thought she had drunk too much and performed a Pan Jinlian-style window opening for a passerby. But now, what was going on?

Transmigration?

This was too strange. First, she had not read any transmigration novel with the same name as hers. Second, she had not picked up any strange flyer from the ground.

She had only played a game… a game?

Wait, wait, wait a second.

I transmigrated?

Isn’t this supposed to be an immersive gaming experience?

Three minutes later, the butler who was watering flowers in the courtyard turned his head and saw their eldest young miss lifting the hem of her dress and rushing down from upstairs in a whirlwind. She was panting, with a lovely blush on her cheeks, and in her other hand, she was carrying her high heels.

The butler was puzzled. “Miss, why are you dressed…”

“There’s no time to explain. Hurry, prepare the car, prepare the car,” she said urgently.

Yan Qingqiu sat in the back seat, not daring to lift her head and look, afraid this butler would notice something abnormal about her. She carefully pinched her skirt and put on her shoes. Looking at the bright diamond patches on the toes of the shoes, Yan Qingqiu felt waves of dizziness in her head, almost fainting. She tried hard to sort out the current situation.

First, she had played a game. There was a beauty in the game. The beauty had thrown herself into her arms and begged her. She had failed to control herself and clicked “help.” Then she had filled in a bunch of nonsense and conservatively chosen seven days and seven nights.

After that, she woke up, transmigrated, and some strange thing was making her do tasks. Otherwise, she would die!

[Ding—]

[Congratulations, host, for successfully accepting the fact that you have entered the game.]

“????”

Nonsense. I haven’t accepted it yet!

System: [You only have half an hour of survival time left. Please complete the task in time. Oh, it has now updated. You only have twenty-seven minutes left.]

Yan Qingqiu tried to remain calm and replied, “I want to go back.”

As if deliberately answering the wrong question, the system said:

[The task is very simple. The plot has already been triggered. There will also be rewards for completing the task.]

Yan Qingqiu tried to bargain. “Add some time. I know absolutely nothing about the plot. If it starts at hell-level difficulty right away, won’t I die instantly?”

System: [Host, please do not be afraid. In a certain sense, your understanding of the plot is even greater than mine! Good luck!]

The new black Lincoln stopped. There were only fifteen minutes left.

In the front, the butler got out of the car and walked around, respectfully opening the door for her. He turned and followed her line of sight. Then he stood straight and nodded, wearing an expression of complete understanding.

By the window seat of the café, a woman wore a black velvet V-neck dress. Around her neck was a black choker with a dazzling white diamond on it, making people unable to resist looking downward, their gaze falling on her delicate collarbone. Her hair was pinned up, and the bangs on her forehead somewhat covered her eyes, making her features look even more refined.

The golden sunlight outside the window fell across half of her shoulder. Her expression was languid. She held a milky-white porcelain spoon in her hand, slowly stirring her coffee. Strands of sunlight rose and sank across the back of her hand.

Her lazy appearance gave her an even more mature charm. Her features were naturally on the cold side, and even with her eyes lowered, she carried an extremely strong sense of danger, making people feel afraid to touch her even a little more.

Opposite her sat a man. The gaze he used to look at her was focused and gentle, filled with indescribable affection. He was talking endlessly about something, and their relationship looked rather ambiguous.

That woman noticed Yan Qingqiu first. She must have known the current “Yan Qingqiu.” There was a faint smile in her eyes as she held the cup between her thin lips and took a sip of coffee.

But as Yan Qingqiu watched, waves of coldness ran down her back.

She remembered it very clearly. It was this woman who had opened her mouth and sucked on her finger. The screen had instantly gone black, and she had gone straight to Game Over, killed with one slash.

Yan Qingqiu regretted it to death. When she came here, she should have brought a knife. If she had transmigrated into some horror game, she would at least be able to defend herself. Alas, this was her first time transmigrating, so she had no experience. She looked at her high heels. If necessary, taking them off could also count as a sharp weapon.

She glanced at the time one last time. There were still ten minutes left. She lifted her leg, her high heel landing on the ground as she stepped out. Wasn’t it just a plot mission?

Don’t panic. Stay steady.

“Come on.”

That strange electronic voice sounded again:

[Host, please clear the game. Otherwise, you will be unable to return to reality.
First stage clearance conditions:
① Please kick your ex’s dog head crooked.
② Kiss the white moonlight until she is breathless.
③ Cut out your gland.]

Yan Qingqiu’s leg, which had just stepped out, suddenly went weak.

“?”

What the hell was this? But wait—why did these clearance requirements sound so damn familiar?

Author’s Note:

Simple task = the task you chose yourself.

I’ve started a new novel. Since my condition hasn’t been very good in the second half of the year, I’m writing something silly and lighthearted, with an easygoing tone—something everyone can laugh about together.

I hope everyone can be happy together. In the future, please leave more comments to encourage me, because updates may not necessarily be stable. （？▽‘）

Hehe, did you miss me?

P.S. Thank you all for the nutrient solution and overlord tickets from before. Because too much time has passed, the backend can no longer be set up for it, so I’ll bow and thank everyone here. Sorry to keep you waiting!