Villain: My Inner Thoughts Are Eavesdropped by the Female Protagonist

Feigning drowsiness, Han Yuyao stood to the side, watching as Mo Linglong applied medicine to Huang Yu's injuries.

"Lift your shirt."

Mo Linglong picked up a tube of medicinal ointment and spoke in an icy tone, devoid of any emotion.

Since Han Yuyao's punch had landed on his chest, the area that needed treatment wasn't particularly private.

Mo Linglong leaned in, gloved hands gently spreading the ointment over Huang Yu's chest.

—

A cool, tingling sensation spread across his skin, carrying a faint herbal bitterness mixed with a soft, alluring fragrance.

Her delicate fingers glided across his skin in slow, deliberate strokes, while her beautiful eyes swept over his chest.

And from his angle—

Just beneath her porcelain-like neckline, he could faintly see a hint of snowy white softness, teasingly hidden yet temptingly revealed.

—

Fuck.

Huang Yu swallowed hard, cursing inwardly.

It wasn't like he hadn't seen women before.

But Mo Linglong's beauty was on a whole different level—even compared to Liu Ruyan, she wasn't the least bit inferior.

What the hell was the original Huang Yu thinking?!

He had a goddess-level ex-girlfriend right in front of him…

And yet he had wasted three years simping for that dumbass Liu Ruyan?!

—

As for Han Yuyao?

Sorry, but she was still on his "Violent Enemies" list and hadn't been forgiven yet.

—

[Xiao Zhan, you dogshit, deadbeat bastard—your ancestors must have saved an entire country for you to have this kind of luck.]

[Fucking hell, these so-called "Destined Protagonists" really don't play fair.

[Every single one of their harem members is top-tier.]

—

And yet, Xiao Zhan was the Chosen One.

—

Huang Yu suddenly recalled Mo Linglong's original story arc.

If he remembered correctly—

Mo Linglong, despite her cold and distant persona, was actually incredibly repressed beneath the surface.

She was the most "passionate" one in Xiao Zhan's harem—a classic case of an ice queen with a fiery core.

In the original novel, she had been Huang Yu's ex-girlfriend and had almost gone all the way with him.

But somehow, she ended up with Xiao Zhan instead.

—

The reason?

All thanks to another dumbass villain, Lin Cong.

—

Like Huang Yu, Lin Cong was from one of Tianhai's elite families.

But whereas Huang Yu had been a simp, Lin Cong was a full-blown creep—the kind of guy who drugged women at the slightest disagreement.

—

Naturally, as expected in every cliché "Battle God" novel, Lin Cong had been nothing more than a disposable stepping stone for Xiao Zhan.

—

Lin Cong successfully drugged Mo Linglong…

But before he even had time to take his pants off, Xiao Zhan burst onto the scene, castrated him on the spot, and saved the day.

—

Mo Linglong, despite being an expert physician, decided to try detoxing herself.

But Xiao Zhan, being the scheming bastard he was, took advantage of the situation.

He tricked Mo Linglong, telling her that the aphrodisiac was too strong—

That if she didn't "release" the effects through intercourse, she'd turn into a mindless puppet consumed by desire.

—

Mo Linglong had hesitated.

So Xiao Zhan, that sneaky little shit, wasted no time and took matters into his own hands.

Under the guise of "saving her life," he pounced on her.

—

And that was how Mo Linglong—Tianhai's coldest, most refined doctor—became another trophy in Xiao Zhan's harem.

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[Xiao Zhan, you shameless motherfucker.]

[You're supposed to be the mighty "Dragon King," a legendary warrior ruling over an underground empire.

[You have top-tier medical skills, second only to that wandering miracle doctor Ye Fan, who's probably out there somewhere spying on widows bathing.

[With all your expertise, you could've cured Mo Linglong's poisoning in a hundred different ways!

[But noooo—of course you had to go the "dual cultivation" route, you perverted piece of shit!

[You weren't "curing" her! You just wanted to fuck her, you shameless dog!]

[Damn it! Mo Linglong was wasted on this bastard.

[All these fine women, wasted on a walking pile of dogshit!]

—

Just thinking about it made Huang Yu's head hurt.

How the hell did someone this sleazy become the "Heaven's Chosen Son"?!

—

What Huang Yu failed to notice, however, was that while he was silently raging, Mo Linglong's hand had briefly paused.

A faint flicker of emotion flashed across her cold eyes—

Before she quickly masked it again, her movements returning to normal.

—

Meanwhile, Han Yuyao had been listening to his inner thoughts the entire time.

—

She subtly glanced at Mo Linglong, curiosity sparking in her gaze.

By now, Han Yuyao had long accepted that she could hear Huang Yu's thoughts.

She was certain that something happened to him abroad.

Something mysterious.

This bastard was hiding a big secret!

Though she hadn't figured it all out yet, one thing was clear—

Huang Yu could foresee future events.

—

But more importantly—

She couldn't believe Mo Linglong was tricked into becoming Xiao Zhan's harem member.

How humiliating.

—

Han Yuyao's water-clear eyes darkened in anger.

If she hadn't heard Huang Yu's thoughts, she might've ended up in Xiao Zhan's harem too.

The thought alone made her blood boil.

Her small fists clenched tightly.

—

Meanwhile, Mo Linglong continued applying medicine, lost in thought.

She was sure she wasn't hallucinating.

Somehow—

She could hear this bastard's inner voice.

—

Xiao Zhan? Harem? Aphrodisiac?

What the hell was all this nonsense?

—

Just then, Huang Yu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Looking up—

He saw Han Yuyao cracking her knuckles, her gaze filled with bloodthirsty intent.

—

[Fucking hell, why does Han Yuyao look like she wants to kill me again?!]

[I'm already half-dead! Have some goddamn sympathy!]

Seeing that she wasn't the least bit apologetic and even itching to beat him up again, Huang Yu grumbled internally.

—

[If it weren't for your massive tits, I'd have beaten your ass already!]

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YOU MOTHERFUCKER!

Han Yuyao nearly lost her damn mind.

This shameless bastard!

—

Meanwhile, Huang Yu—realizing she was glaring at him—hurriedly shifted his attention elsewhere.

—

His gaze landed on Mo Linglong.

Her icy beauty and perfect long legs made his heart stir again.

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[Shit! I must've been blind before.

[I had a goddess-tier ex like this, and I chose to simp for Liu Ruyan?!

[What the fuck was I thinking?! Did a donkey kick me in the head?!]

[And now, this absolute stunner is gonna be wasted on Xiao Zhan's dogshit harem…

[FUCKING HELL!]

—

Hearing this, Mo Linglong's expression instantly turned cold.

This bastard.

NOW he regrets it?!

Where was this energy before?!

—

At that moment, the medicine application was complete.

Mo Linglong stood up.

"Doctor, am I going to die?"

Huang Yu suddenly grabbed her wrist, playing up a weak, pitiful act.

"I feel… like my body is falling apart…"

—

Mo Linglong's gaze turned unreadable.

"Your condition is indeed… very serious."

—

Then, turning to a nurse, she ordered coldly—

"Prepare a muscle injection."

She paused.

Then added—

"Use a No. 7 needle."

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Huang Yu: "…"