Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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Chapter 164 Interrogation Room

The security guards opened the door, and one of them accompanied Ling Yun inside.

The interior furnishings looked simple, but they were too clean, so clean that it didn't seem like anyone had ever lived there.

The security guard led Ling Yun to the bookshelf and gently knocked on the wall next to it. Soon, the bookshelf moved and slid to the side.

"I won't be able to accompany you on the rest of the journey, Ms. Ling, please make your own way," she said respectfully.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and walked down the stairs leading to the basement alone.

After climbing about three stories, we finally reached the end.

Before him stood a heavy iron gate. As Ling Yun approached, the access control system recognized his face, and after a few seconds, the iron gate clicked open inwards.

Inside was the interrogation room. Song Wen huddled listlessly behind the iron bars. There was no heating device, nor a bed or bedding.

Two security guards were stationed there to prevent her from taking any drastic actions.

Ling Yun arrived at the railing; the sound of the iron gate opening had already woken Song Wen.

She recognized Ling Yun and slowly sat up from the ground.

The cold incandescent light of the interrogation room shone on Song Wen's face. She sat behind the iron bars, her once meticulously applied makeup now gone. There was a noticeable bruise on the corner of her mouth, and a small, lingering swelling under her left eye—clearly a mark of the female security guard's "special attention."

She didn't look at Ling Yun; her gaze was fixed on the floor beneath his feet until the young man spoke, at which point she lazily raised her eyelids.

"name."

"Song Wen." Her voice was a little hoarse, but it carried a nonchalant laziness.

Ling Yun pushed Lin Wan's photo towards the railing: "Do you recognize her?"

Song Wen glanced at it, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips, which aggravated the wound on her lip, causing her to hiss softly. She didn't answer, but instead leaned back, letting her head touch the cold wall.

"It seems the women inside are taking good care of you." Ling Yun's gaze swept over the injuries on her face.

Song Wen's pupils were as calm as still water: "What, Mr. Ling, are you here to ask how I'm doing?"

She leaned forward slightly, lowered her voice, and said with a defiant, "I killed him. No matter how you torture me, I'll still say the same thing. Kill me or torture me, it's up to you."

She raised her hand to tidy the stray strands of hair on her forehead, a gesture that used to be habitual, but now appeared particularly awkward and embarrassing because of the iron chain on her wrist.

But she did it slowly and calmly, as if the chain was not a constraint, but an insignificant ornament.

"You really want to die that badly?" Ling Yun asked.

Upon hearing this, Song Wen chuckled softly as if she had heard a joke, the sound of which seemed somewhat jarring in the empty interrogation room.

"Death?" She stopped laughing, met Ling Yun's gaze, her eyes utterly empty. "Anyway, there's no point in living anymore."

Ling Yun looked at the scars on her face and took out a pill: "Take this, it will help you recover from your injuries quickly."

"Excuse me, I don't eat food offered by strangers."

Song Wen tilted her head and smiled, thinking that the Su family had no other choice but to use their good looks to get rid of her.

Ling Yun flicked his finger, and the pill flew precisely into Song Wen's slightly parted mouth.

The pill melted instantly upon entering her mouth, and by the time Song Wen tried to spit it out, it had already transformed into a pure medicinal liquid that flowed into her stomach.

“I forgot to tell you.” Ling Yun’s gaze narrowed slightly. “This is an upgraded version of the Spring Blossom Intoxicating Pill. While enhancing the original effects, it can also promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, relieve pain and reduce swelling.”

Song Wen didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but she clearly felt that she was in less pain. She touched the corner of her mouth and found that the swelling had actually gone down!

However, she remained wary: "What conditions did the Su family promise you that were enough to persuade you to come out of retirement?"

"It's nothing. I just wanted to see who this female executive is who can kill someone without batting an eye."

Ling Yun asked the two female security guards to leave first, then pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

He leaned back, and although the chair had no backrest, he seemed to be leaning against something, and even comfortably shifted his position.

This eerie scene sent chills down Song Wen's spine. She couldn't sit still any longer, so she got up from the ground and walked closer to the railing: "You're not trying to scare me with this kind of trick, are you?"

"Wanwan, come out."

The overhead light flickered a few times, then the surveillance system malfunctioned, the light dimmed, and a beautiful figure that Song Wen knew all too well appeared before her eyes!

Song Wen covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing the gasp that almost escaped her lips.

"Wanwan, is it her?"

"Of course it's her. Even if she were reduced to ashes, I would still recognize her!"

Lin Wan's eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred, and she wished she could go up and torture her to death!

The amulets that women wear have long been confiscated by the Su family, so Lin Wan can do whatever she wants!

"You...it's impossible...how could this be!"

Lin Wan had never appeared in front of Song Wen before. She had always been skeptical about such things, but she was guilty, so she always kept the amulet safe.

"What's impossible? The world is far more wonderful than you can imagine."

Lin Wan glared at Song Wen and massaged Ling Yun's shoulders.

"almost."

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Song Wen looked at him with surprise and doubt. After a while, she felt as if there was a ball of fire in her lower abdomen, which quickly spread throughout her body!

"What did you feed me!" she cried, her steps unsteady.

Ling Yun stood up from the chair and gripped the railing with both hands.

The next second, he pulled the railing open, bent down, and walked in.

The fact that Ling Yun can bend iron railings with his bare hands is enough to prove that he is a martial artist!

Despite her physical discomfort, Song Wen retreated to a corner, her eyes filled with panic.

"Wanwan, strip her naked!"

"it is good!"

Lin Wan finally found an opportunity. After floating in, she directly tore open her clothes.

With Song Wen's scream, she was completely naked.

Ling Yun grabbed her by the neck with his hand. Unlike his flirtatious banter with Xiang Yao, this time he was serious.

Song Wen's face flushed instantly. She tried to breathe but couldn't, and even her struggles seemed weak and feeble.

But Ling Yun teased her with his other hand, and just as she was about to suffocate, she flew away in shame!

The nectar soaked the floor and her legs. Ling Yun let go, and Song Wen slumped to the ground like a female dog, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

Ling Yun grabbed her long hair and dragged her out of the prison.

Lin Wan would occasionally kick him a couple of times, but she didn't dare to use too much force, lest she accidentally kill him, which wouldn't be fun.

The physical desire made Song Wen dizzy, like countless ants crawling all over her body. She begged Ling Yun, but the man remained unmoved.

"Chairman Ling...please...give me the antidote..." She leaned against Ling Yun, "It really...feels so bad..."

"Aren't you afraid of death? You can't even tolerate this?" Lin Wan stepped on her back.

Song Wen was in great agony. She instinctively rubbed against Ling Yun, but Lin Wan kicked her away.

Because Ling Yun was still holding her long hair, several strands of her hair were pulled out.

Before she could scream, Lin Wan leaned close to her face and blew a breath of ghostly energy into her.

Chapter 165 Torturing Song Wen [Bonus Chapter for Recommended Votes]

A chilling, ghostly aura brushed against her face, making Song Wen feel as if she had just walked through the gates of hell.

Unable to breathe on her own, each time she was about to die, the piercing ghostly energy would fill her throat, allowing her to hold on.

But ghostly energy is different from natural air. Although it can prolong her life, it causes her immense pain, as if her throat is being cut by a knife.

After an unknown amount of time, she rolled her eyes and began convulsing on the ground.

Her once relatively clean body was now stained with urine and dew, making her look like a loach in a sea of ​​desire.

Ling Yun loosened his belt and gave Lin Wan a look.

Ignoring the woman on the ground, the spirit of the Ouija board imitated the way the other women served Ling Yun, hugging his thigh and swallowing.

Song Wen was in a daze, lying on the cold floor, with strange, suggestive sounds in her ears.

She struggled to open her blurry eyes, and what she saw was that thing that made her incredibly hot.

Lin Wan held Lingyun in her mouth like a treasure, her long tongue allowing her to explore the entire organ and examine different parts as she swallowed it.

The enhanced version of the Spring Breeze Intoxication Pill is enough to make a female martial artist in the Innate Realm fall into an inescapable state, let alone a mere Song Wen.

In her eyes, Lingyun's possessions seemed to be able to cleanse her soul and send her to the Western Paradise!

She struggled to climb toward Lingyun. Hearing the commotion behind her, Lin Wan was somewhat displeased. She was not about to give away the treasure that she herself had worked so hard to obtain.

"Kneel down!"

Her cold words sent a chill down Song Wen's spine. The woman resigned herself to her fate and knelt on the ground, lowering her once proud head.

Lin Wan wanted to say something, but Ling Yun picked her up in the manner of urinating a baby, and placed her facing Song Wen.

Song Wen slightly raised her head and watched as the dazzling sacred artifact gradually disappeared into Lin Wan's body.

As they merged into one, Song Wen felt as if she were on fire; the itching forced her to curl up on the ground, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

After taking the pill, her senses were amplified, and she developed a deep-seated desire to pursue bliss.

To witness two people making love right in front of you is like feasting on someone who is about to starve.

Lin Wan had never been in a relationship before, so she couldn't handle Ling Yun's powerful authority. However, in order to save face in front of her enemy, she acted with unusual excitement.

The pure spiritual energy surged into his body once more, causing Ling Yunshuang to shudder.

The young man repeatedly tossed her delicate body up and down, and the powerful impact caused a crisp slapping sound each time the two were fully joined.

The spirit of the Ouija board had transformed into Aheigan, her tall body trembling. Just as she was about to ejaculate, Lingyun withdrew from her body.

Her flower dew splashed several meters away, not as far as Liu Ye's, but still the farthest among all the women.

"I want...give it to me..."

Song Wen no longer wanted the antidote; to her, nothing was better than power.

She crawled on her stomach to Ling Yun's feet, kissing the back of his feet, constantly twisting her waist and hips, begging Ling Yun to give her the real "antidote".

"Do you really want it?"

Ling Yun's voice came from above. Song Wen was shocked when she heard it and then kept kowtowing.

At this moment, temper and pride are all thrown aside.

Ling Yun grabbed her hair and pulled her up.

She was eager to pursue everything she desired, but Ling Yun blocked her with his leg.

Ling Yun browsed through the items in the points shop and quickly found the "Slave Collar" worth 50 points.

Having just received 3000 points from Lin Wan, he was now rich and didn't care about the amount, so he directly exchanged them for one.

Click~

Ling Yun fastened the collar around her neck. With a thought, Song Wen trembled uncontrollably, and was once again drenched in sweat from the electric shock.

Lin Wan was surprised that Ling Yun had such a good thing. She floated to the young man's side and pestered him to teach her how to control it.

Seeing how hard the Ouija board was working, Lingyun handed over the instructions to her.

Ling Yun, holding the Ouija board, pinned her against the wall. Each time she withstood the young man's thrusts, Lin Wan would activate the collar's electric shock effect; before long, Song Wen was unconscious.

A basin of ice-cold water was poured over her head, the suffocating sensation mixed with the chill jolting Song Wen awake.

The collar works wonderfully; it neither harms her body nor causes her unbearable pain.

Song Wen's body was already in a complete mess, and she could no longer organize any useful words in her mind.

Ling Yun fastened a chain around the collar around her neck and pulled her to his side like a disobedient dog being punished.

Lin Wan was helping Ling Yun make a sandwich when she glanced at Song Wen, who was groveling for mercy. Just as she was about to speak, Ling Yun pressed her head down.