Yandere Levelling in Her World

Ren's body was on fire. Not the kind of fire that burned from flames, but a scorching, insatiable heat that pulsed through every vein, every muscle, demanding release. The aphrodisiac or the drug they'd slipped into his drink was no ordinary—it amplified everything. His desires, his urges, his rage.

It had several side effect of Ren, things that nobody could imaigne.

He clutched his abdomen, doubling over in agony as the three women circled him like vultures eyeing prey at his naked body.

Xue as always sly woman with her sharp eys leaned in first, her fingers grazing his arm. "Look at him squirming. I'm sure he never felt this alive before."

Lady Qian with a predatory glint, reached out to touch his chest. "Such a fine man. We should savor this. It was a mistake to even think about selling him. We should really keep him as a pet."

Madame Huo, the boldest of the trio who had at first pretended to be uninterested in Ren and seemed to want nothing but coins, licked her lips and stepped closer, her hand reaching for his thigh. "Come on, handsome. Let us help you with that pain."

"Back off!" Ren shouted, his voice raw and strained. He swatted their hands away, staggering back against the wall of the chamber. The room was dimly lit with silk lanterns, heavy with the scent of incense that Ren felt in ten folds.

His body screamed at him—go, take the closest thing, hump it until the fire dies. But Ren resisted, teeth gritted, sweat pouring down his face. "Get... away... from me!"

Xue burst into laughter, vulgar and mocking. "Oh, listen to him! Acting all tough while his little soldier down there is standing at attention. Bet you'd hump a pillow if we weren't here, huh? Or maybe the floor? Come on, Brother-in-law, don't be shy—we'll make it fun."

Lady Qian snickered, her laugh twisted and perverted, eyes gleaming with lust. "He's like a dog in heat. Pathetic, but oh so entertaining."

Madame Huo joined in, her chuckle deep and throaty, laced with dark amusement. "Yeah, bark all you want, pup. We'll have you howling soon enough."

In a flash of speed that blurred the air, Xue was behind him. Her arms locked around his, pinning them to his sides with surprising strength. She pressed her body against his back, her lips brushing his neck before planting a hot, wet kiss there. "Shh, relax. Let big sister take care of you. Meiling wouldn't know how good you were...I will make sure to tell in details how I raped you and sold you one day."

Ren shuddered, the contact sending jolts through him, but he fought it. "Let... go!"

Lady Qian and Madame Huo closed in, their faces inches from his. Qian's fingers traced his abs, feeling the taut muscles beneath his shirt. "Impressive. So firm, so strong. You've been hiding this body from us? You deserve to be punished for that. When all is done...let's put him in chains."

Huo nodded, her hand sliding lower, inspecting with shameless curiosity. "Mmm, yes. Look at these lines—sculpted like a painting from ancient history. I could play with this all night."

Qian leaned in further, her breath hot on his face, and captured his lips in a forceful kiss. Ren tried to pull away, but Xue's grip held him firm.

The kiss was wet as she played with his whole mouth and even tounge. Ren couldn't even react properly because of how sudden it was.

Suddenly, Huo stepped back and began undressing, her robes slipping off her shoulders with deliberate slowness. The fabric pooled at her feet, revealing her naked form. Xue and Qian both froze, their expressions twisting into disgust. In this world, women seeing other women bare was taboo, a sight most avoided like the plague.

"What in the goddess, Huo, what are you doing?" Xue spat, averting her eyes. "Put that away! No one wants to see your saggy bits. Fuck my eyes!"

Qian wrinkled her nose, looking away. "Disgusting. Have some decency, woman."

Huo shrugged, unperturbed, her eyes locked on Ren. "What? If we're going to do this, we might as well go all out. No half-measures." She sauntered forward, pushing him toward the floor. "I'll ride him first. Show him what it means to be loved by a real woman. You'll thank me later, boy."

Xue released her hold just enough to glare at Huo. "Hey! It should be me who gets the first taste. I'm the one who planned this!"

Huo smirked. "Whatever. The medicine gives him a 24-hour boner anyway. We can ride him until he breaks—take turns, share the fun."

Xue huffed but nodded, turning back to Ren. "Fine. Let's get him down." She shoved at his chest, trying to force him to the polished wooden floor.

But Ren's resistance snapped. With a feral growl, he lunged forward and bit down hard on Xue's hand. His teeth sank in, drawing blood that trickled warm and metallic.

"Ahh! You bastard!" Xue yanked her hand back, staring at the bite marks oozing red. Fury twisted her features as she reared back and slapped him across the face—hard. The impact sent Ren staggering, blood spraying from his mouth as he spat it out.

He wiped his lips with the back of his hand, his eyes blazing with ferocious intensity. "All of you... you're going to pay. All of you're going to pay with your lives for this!"

Lady Qian threw her head back and laughed, a high, excited cackle. "Oh, we got ourselves a fighter! This is thrilling—I haven't been this aroused in ages. We always fuck men who take it like dead people...this is something I craved."

Madame Huo joined in, her naked form shaking with mirth. "Yes! The fire in his eyes... it's making me wet. Come on, little fighter, show us what you've got."

But it wasn't just Ren's horniness that the aphrodisiac had cranked up to the maximum. Everything about him was amplified—his strength, his senses, his anger. And they hadn't expected what that would do to a man like Ren, one who harbored awakened power. The rage boiled over, mixing with the drug's effects, igniting something deep within.

"Ugh…" Ren groaned, clutching his body as a sharp pain tore through him, as if something inside was trying to force its way out.

Suddenly, golden threads began to revolve around him, shimmering like liquid sunlight. They spun faster, forming a vortex that hummed with energy.

Xue's eyes widened in shock. "There's no way... there's no way is that Imperial Qi!"

Everyone in the room was confused.

It was unmistakable. In the Lan-controlled areas, everyone knew the legends of Imperial Qi—the ethereal power that manifested as golden threads, wielded by the elite awakners and hunters. It was a mark of imperial Lan bloodlines, a force that bended nations and feared by many.

Imperial Qi was one of the main reasons Xue hated Meiling, because users of Imperial Qi in the Lan family were always given special treatment. Xue knew that sooner or later, Meiling would take everything from her once she fully developed her ability.

Lady Qian's face paled. "Protect yourselves!"

Ren's eyes glowed with fury as the threads extended outward, transforming into bladed chains. They lashed out like whips, slicing through the air with deadly precision. The room erupted into chaos—the threads attacked everything in sight, shattering vases, tearing through silk curtains, and splintering wooden beams. Splinters flew, and the once-luxurious chamber became a battlefield.

Xue reacted fastest. With a wave of her hand, she summoned protective shields—translucent barriers of energy that enveloped her and Qian, who was close by. "Get behind me!"

The threads hammered against the shields, cracking but not breaking them. But the rest of the room wasn't so lucky. Screams echoed as servants and guards in the periphery were caught off guard. Bodies fell, sliced into pieces by the razor-sharp chains.

Madame Huo, still naked and exposed, didn't stand a chance. A thread whipped through her, severing her torso in a spray of blood. She crumpled to the floor, eyes wide in final shock.

"Damn it!" Xue shouted, scanning the destruction. The room was in ruins—walls gashed, furniture reduced to kindling. And Ren... he was gone. Vanished in the midst of the chaos.

"Search for him!" Xue bellowed, dropping her shield as the threads dissipated. "Don't let him leave! Seal the exits!"

Qian, breathing heavily, nodded. "He can't have gone far. That power... it's raw, uncontrolled. He'll burn out soon."

Xue clutched her bleeding hand, rage fueling her steps as she stormed toward the door. "When we find him, he'll wish he was dead. No one bites me and gets away!"

But deep down, a flicker of fear stirred. Imperial Qi in a nobody like Ren? This changed everything.

"Mother has to know about this. There's no way Imperial Qi could have leaked outside the family," Xue thought. But she also knew her human trafficking business was the last thing she wanted her family to discover. She needed another way, one that would expose Ren to the family and force the truth out of him.

But what Xue didn't realize at the time was that this was only the beginning of one of her many mistakes. She was already entangled in a situation she never expected, all because she wanted to fuck a handsome man and take revenge.

It wasn't just Ren, Xue, and her lackeys who had gathered there. Hidden among the crowd and the shadows were others—eyes gleaming, hearts pounding with anticipation. They had been waiting, watching every move, every mistake, for the right moment to strike. And now, that moment had finally arrived.

The opportunity they had been longing for was right in front of them, and none of them intended to let it slip away. The storm brewing around Ren and Xue was about to break—and when it did, nothing would ever be the same for Xue again.