From BOSS to Canon Fodder: She is Currently Out of Service!

”Next, there’s a rather troublesome research task, and it must be done...” Qiu Yexuan put on gloves, took out the syringe, and gave herself an injection. The medicine took effect quickly, and her groggy mind cleared up a lot, even the fatigue in her body vanished completely. ”It’s so brain-intensive. If you’re not busy going home recently, you might as well stay here. After all, it will take some time for your husband to return.”

Zhu Mengtong, who was mercilessly enlisted, had nothing to say: ”...”

To produce a result within five days is indeed a huge challenge for Qiu Yexuan. Fortunately, with the supplementary materials provided by Su Jiameng, there’s hope of completing it. As she began to plunge into the research endeavor, the owner of the sample—Jin Baorong, who was indulging in the service of multiple men, finally snapped out of the almost murderous sensory overload...

Actually, Su Jiameng thought too much. When she collected the samples, the owner was still engrossed in the activity of demons fighting, unable to extricate herself. Although once the residual spirit is touched, she would feel it, this small sensation is nothing compared to the overwhelming pleasure those men brought her. Finally, descending from the mysterious paradise back to earth, she noticed something was amiss.

She kicked off the man lying on her, wrapped her body with a bedsheet, and after a brief wash in the bathroom, she hurried to that remote little place. At this moment, her once alluring appearance was now only cold, with not a hint of seduction.

”Was there any special discovery before? Has anyone approached here?” She asked coldly to the person guarding, also checking the monitoring system, finding no anomalies. She frowned unhappily, ordering the sealed door to be opened.

The simple interior contrasted sharply with her opulent boudoir, making Jin Baorong feel slightly better. Finding upstairs that drunken man who was in worse shape than the poorest vagrant, her eyes flashed with a peculiar light.

For Qian Yue, Jin Baorong once truly had feelings. But those so-called feelings were just a momentary flutter, soon disappearing without a trace. Her usage of Qian Yue far outweighed that insignificant ”true heart,” yet as things stood, even she couldn’t figure out why she hadn’t ruthlessly killed this man... After all, he knows too much!

The more you know, the faster you die! Perhaps this two-faced, internally fierce monster of hers also harbors an unknown softness? At this thought, Jin Baorong laughed coldly, her flamboyant red lips curling into a smile of indescribable cruelty.

Ever since she gained consciousness, she knew she wasn’t a normal girl, but a monster wearing human skin.

Not of my tribe, then their heart must be different; she formed her own tribe, trusting no one besides herself! Even before meeting Qian Yue, she knew she had to find a way to capture this man, use him as a stepping stone, and gain more and more benefits for herself!

Because she bore the pain of genetics every moment, hearing death’s footsteps countless times, and escaping it by the skin of her teeth again and again, she cherished her own life more, wanting to live long, longer than anyone else, as long as possible!

However, wanting to survive meant following the institute’s orders, treading the path they arranged. She vowed long ago to rise to a position of supremacy, making those who recklessly controlled her life look up to her!

Jin Baorong achieved it, methodically drawing close to Qian Yue step by step, walking into his heart, then occupying that place entirely. She intentionally exposed her true identity, expecting Qian Yue to be afraid or disgusted, but he wasn’t; instead, he covered for her...

Sometimes she wondered, if she hadn’t lived such a life, just an ordinary woman, being pampered and loved by him like this, perhaps she would have succumbed long ago, giving her heart away. However... she was just a monster, her true heart had long been fed to the dogs!

She coldly calculated Qian Yue, engulfing the Qian Family. Her physical makeup destined her not to be satisfied with just one man, and Qian Yue represented a less than glorious past, making it impossible to play to her heart’s content with him around. Wanting to kill Qian Yue, yet inexplicably staying her hand, she ultimately chose to lock him up, cruelly releasing control, watching him stew in regret, resentment, and self-blame...

”Wake up——” She kicked Qian Yue’s abdomen. Though it wouldn’t send him flying or leave injuries, it hurt a great deal!