The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Gulp, gulp.

Just after grumbling about Jin Ni’Er in his heart, Jin Kui’s stomach started complaining.

He clenched his teeth, feeling utterly helpless.

Beside him, Qin Hao’s voice came over.

"Sister Ni’Er, tastes good?"

"Mmm! Delicious! I’ve already eaten two jin of meat!" Jin Ni’Er’s voice was muffled; clearly her mouth was still stuffed with meat.

"Then eat more. With such a big one, we probably can’t finish it anyway. We’ll just throw away whatever’s left later."

Qin Hao went on.

"Why throw it away?"

"I don’t like leftovers. Besides, don’t we still have other game? We can eat that tomorrow."

"Alright then, we’ll eat a bit more first, and throw away the rest."

Hearing this, Jin Kui was about to explode.

My own little sister doesn’t even care about me?

Throw it away? Can’t you save some for me?

What happened to that deep sibling bond we talked about?

In that instant, Jin Kui felt his heart ache, and anger surged up.

Unable to endure it, he got up and roared, "Ni’Er, how can you be like this?"

"What did I do?" Jin Ni’Er was startled by his shout.

"You!"

Jin Kui had a lot to say, but when the words reached his mouth, he couldn’t get them out.

He couldn’t actually blame his sister for not saving deer meat for him, right?

That bastard Qin Hao was still right there. If he really said that, wouldn’t he be falling right into his trap?

Jin Kui said nothing, but Jin Ni’Er wasn’t stupid. She quickly reacted and explained, "Brother, you mean the deer meat? Didn’t you say you wouldn’t eat it? I could only throw it away."

"Pfft!"

At that moment, Jin Kui truly felt like his heart was being sliced open.

If I say I won’t eat, then I really won’t eat?

Sis, we grew up together—have you seriously never figured me out?

Thinking of this, Jin Kui’s grievance and anger fused; he no longer cared about dignity and snapped, "Who said I wouldn’t eat!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a piece of deer meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chomped down wildly.

Watching her brother eat so roughly, Jin Ni’Er couldn’t help asking, "Brother, how is it?"

"Hmph! So-so! But... it’s really fragrant." Jin Kui muttered vaguely.

Seeing this, Qin Hao smiled. Could Jin Kui be Wang Jingze 2.0?

...

...

After stuffing himself with deer meat, Jin Kui lay on the ground staring at the stars, a look of enjoyment on his face.

Noticing a gaze on him, he looked over and saw Qin Hao watching him with a playful smile.

"Hmph!"

Jin Kui got up and said stubbornly, "It’s just a meal, don’t go thinking you’re all that! In this world, strength is what really matters!"

"Mm, mm, big bro is right."

Qin Hao replied again and again.

"What’s with that attitude! I’m not a kid!" Jin Kui’s tone grew harsher. This Qin Hao, is he coaxing me like a child?

"Brother, saying that, Qin Hao didn’t mean it that way!"

Maybe because she’d eaten Qin Hao’s deer meat, Jin Ni’Er started choosing sides.

"Sis! Even you are taking his side!"

Jin Kui grew even angrier.

Jin Ni’Er didn’t know what to say, so she could only change the topic: "Brother, let’s not talk about this. Let’s first talk about how we’re going to sleep?"

As soon as she said that, Jin Kui was about to reply when a sinister voice sounded: "Jie jie jie, roast meat, campfire, and a pretty little girl to sleep with—we’ve found ourselves a nice spot!"

"Who’s there!"

Almost at the same time, Jin Ni’Er and Jin Kui looked up at the big tree above them, their expressions extremely grave.

There were people right above our heads, and we didn’t even notice?

At the same time, four dark figures leapt down from the tree, all carrying extraordinary airs, their faces full of ill intent.

"You all..."

Jin Ni’Er hadn’t expected four people to appear and immediately grew nervous.

Jin Kui’s expression turned icy. "Evil Strange Child, it’s you!"

Those who could enter the Cyan Cloud Secret Realm were basically all experts from the Cyan Cloud List. This Evil Strange Child was ranked twentieth, a notorious member of the Evil Sect.

In fact, the Ancient Martial Family clans originally didn’t distinguish between righteous and evil.

It was only later, when some Noble Families and forces did too many shady things, that the concept of the Evil Sect was born.

In the Ancient Martial Family, members of the Evil Sect weren’t necessarily less famous than the so‑called righteous ones.

But one thing was for sure: people of the Evil Sect were definitely more dangerous than those of the righteous path.

Because they often had no bottom line in what they did.

Jin Kui noticed that the three experts standing behind Evil Strange Child were also from the Evil Sect: Poisonous Bee Wu Qiaomei, Executioner Yin San, and Mad Monk Jianzhen.

These three weren’t ranked high on the Cyan Cloud List, hovering somewhere between fortieth and sixtieth.

But what made people wary was that not only were all three from the Evil Sect, they had done countless vile deeds in their lives; their reputations were utterly notorious.

If these four Demon‑level figures were encountered separately, Jin Kui absolutely wouldn’t be afraid.

But this was different. The four Demons had gathered together, and they appeared in the dead of night. No matter how you looked at it, it screamed bad intentions.

Jin Kui had great confidence in his own strength, but he didn’t think that even with Ni’Er, the two of them could defeat these four.

As for Qin Hao’s existence, he completely ignored it.

"You’re a kid from the Jin Family, right."

Evil Strange Child’s eyes glimmered with a strange, demonic light. "Didn’t expect you to look quite decent. I was going to just kill you, but I heard Monk Jianzhen likes men, so I’ll allow you to live."

As soon as he said that, the tall, one‑ninety monk in robes behind him, Monk Jianzhen, showed a lecherous expression as his gaze roamed up and down Jin Kui, clicking his tongue in delight: "What a little dark‑faced boy. Bet he’ll feel great to play with!"

"You dog bastard! How dare you insult me!"

Jin Kui flew into a rage, his ears flushing red with anger.

Evil Strange Child just snorted coldly. "You blond brat, don’t look at me with those eyes. I don’t have time to bother with you!"

With that, he turned to Jin Ni’Er, a lewd, wicked smile on his face. "This pretty little girl, you’re one of the Four Blossoms, Jin Ni’Er, right? Really is a baby‑face with huge tits."

Jin Ni’Er’s face twisted in disgust.

Evil Strange Child looked extremely aged. Clearly under thirty, yet his face was full of wrinkles like a man in his forties or fifties.

The thing Jin Ni’Er hated most was old, uncle‑type men, and on top of that, Evil Strange Child’s expression was so obscene that her stomach churned.

"Little girl! What’s that supposed to mean! Looking down on my face?!"

Evil Strange Child noticed Jin Ni’Er’s gagging expression and immediately flew into a rage.

Because of practicing Evil Techniques, he’d gone astray and ended up with this extremely aged body.

He’d always been self‑conscious about it, and he absolutely couldn’t stand being looked down upon.

Now, with Jin Ni’Er daring to look at him like that, he gritted his teeth, his face ferocious: "I’ll strip you naked and whip you till you’re covered in blood! Then I’ll have you kneel in front of me and beg me to fuck you!"

Jin Ni’Er’s face went pale. Don’t be fooled by how arrogant she was at home and outside; deep down she was still timid and helpless.

When a murder‑demon like Evil Strange Child unleashed his killing intent, Jin Ni’Er was so frightened she didn’t know what to do with her hands and feet.