Chapter 5 — Illusion of Humanity

That evening. Truong Nhi returned to the dormitory with a red and swollen face. But strangely... she looked even more beautiful and seductive than before she left. An indescribable magical power clung to her body, making me unconsciously wary. As soon as he saw me, Truong Nhi happily rushed forward, his voice full of excitement: "This time, Co Ngon will definitely be kneeling at my feet and will never be able to escape my palm again!" I raised my eyebrows and asked cautiously: "Are you... going to have surgery again?" Truong Nhi glanced at me and snorted coldly: "You country boy, is your mind only thinking about surgery? I'll do this... a hundred times stronger than surgery! I'm sure to make him... "go to heaven"!" It was a bit difficult for me to open my mouth, hesitantly whispering: "Don't tell me... you're going to get a "special service package" injection, okay?" 12 As far as I know, there are some commercial women who use "orgasm injections", to increase sensitivity, the purpose... to retain customers. My eyes unintentionally glanced down at her lower area. It's impossible... Is she that desperate?! Truong Nhi suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Wow, I didn't expect you to know these things? What, do you also want to "do your own business"?" Me: “…” I know… but I don't want to know this way. Seeing that I was stunned, Truong Nhi became even more pleased, leaning closer to my face, whispering in my ear, smiling mysteriously: "No more teasing you." Having finished speaking, she stuck out her dark red tongue, curved... like a small snake. I was startled. She... works as a "snake tongue"?! Just to please Co Ngon, Truong Nhi even dared to touch extremely "different" aesthetic items. I stood there, silent for a long time, in the end there was only one thought in my heart: The person who dared to have full body surgery from the beginning... there was nothing she wouldn't dare do. 13 Truong Nhi picked up a silver suitcase and placed it on the table. Before I could react, she opened the lock and the cap popped open — inside was a row of prepared syringes, filled with a light-colored liquid, reflecting chilling white light. In that moment, my heart was pounding, I felt suffocated as if an invisible hand was squeezing my throat. It took me a while to get the words out: "Truong Nhi... you... this is..." Truong Nhi glanced at me, the corner of his lips curled up, his eyes glowing with excitement: "See? This is all "snake venom", injecting it will keep you forever young." … I was stunned. Have seen a Hong Kong movie about this method. The effectiveness is undeniable - snake venom stimulates the body to produce a reaction, making the skin shiny and rosy in just a moment. But the price to pay is... terrible. High toxicity, severe side effects, can even cause muscle necrosis and facial nerve paralysis if abused. Before I could advise, Truong Nhi immediately pulled out a tube and calmly injected it right into my body right in front of me. Within just a few seconds, her face became brighter, her cheeks were naturally rosy, her skin was smooth and shiny as if covered with a layer of transparent light. The effect is… surprisingly scary. Truong Nhi looked in the mirror and was extremely satisfied. Next, she suddenly stuck out her tongue, the previously adjusted snake tongue was flexible and winding. I immediately shivered, goosebumps appeared all over my body. She… has absolutely no limits anymore. At this time, Truong Nhi's phone vibrated. She glanced at the screen, the corners of her eyes curved into a crescent shape: “Co Ngon is urging me to come see you.” Truong Nhi cleaned up the syringe and calmly advised: "Don't wait for me to come home today. If the dormitory manager checks the room, just say I'm with Co Ngon." It sounds like a reminder, but I know very well, this sentence... was not said to the dormitory manager, but was deliberately meant for Ly Hong to hear. I glanced at the calendar on the wall. Today, I silently marked a red circle. The corners of his lips curled up, his eyes darkened: The drama... was about to enter its climax. 14 For several days in a row, Truong Nhi never returned to the dormitory. Behind her back, she kept sending Ly Hong a series of intimate photos with Co Ngon - each photo, each photo was like deliberately rubbing salt in the wound, making people crazy with jealousy. {Read full on page Van ha loves love} It wasn't until Monday morning that Truong Nhi staggered back to the dormitory, her steps were swollen, her face was pale, her breathing was chaotic, as if her energy had been exhausted. On her body, blue and purple bruises could be seen everywhere. Just a glance... was enough to guess how intense the "battle" had just been. ... But strangely, today Truong Nhi's aura is even more unusual. She seemed to be covered by a toxic breath, both cold and seductive to the point that it made others suddenly afraid. Truong Nhi bent down, pulled out a thick pile of cash from her pocket, then tossed it onto the floor - each piece, each flying note scattered around the room. Her voice was hoarse but full of complacency: "See? This is all the money they gave me." She paused for a moment, pulled out a jewelry box, car keys, and even real estate documents from her pocket. Her eyes flashed crazily: "Jewelry, sports cars, luxury villas... I have everything I want." … I was stunned. This scene... completely coincided with my previous life. At that time, that girl was also "given" by Co Ngon to the young men to have fun, then returned, carrying a pile of luxurious "hush fees". Then, the tragedy begins here. Truong Nhi... is also walking the same path. Only, this time, she proactively compromised. Truong Nhi raised her head, her eyes were cloudy, but her mouth had a chilling smile, her voice was hoarse, as if talking to herself: "They say I'm beautiful, I'm attractive... I can't live without me even one day." She laughed, but the laughter was as hoarse as tearing in her throat, carrying a taste of madness: "Anyway, it's just... going to bed. For one person it's sleep, for some it's sleep. I don't care anymore! I need money! I have to enter the rich family! I will become the one above everyone!" In the last sentence, she screamed until her heart was torn apart, like an animal forced into a desperate situation, only struggling with her life. … I quietly turned to look at Lam Tinh, we exchanged a glance, without any appointment, we gradually retreated towards the door. But suddenly, an invisible, strong force suddenly pushed us back into the room. My whole body was numb, only one thought popped into my head: Something... was no longer under my control. 15 Three people rushed into the dormitory, their faces grim and their aura intimidating. They are Truong Nhi's parents and her brother - Truong Ung. Looks like... they saw the message I sent. Truong's mother rushed forward like an arrow, grabbed Ly Hong tightly, her voice was shrill as if it were tearing her throat: "Useless girl! How dare you!" Swallowed up the bride price that was supposed to be given to your sister-in-law?!” She cried, her voice shrill, insulting and complaining to herself: "This family is truly unlucky, why did I give birth to a spoiled brat like you!" Before she could finish speaking, she waved her hand and repeatedly slapped him hard, "chic tach" resounding like firecrackers. In just a moment, Ly Hong's face was swollen, his eyes were red, his hair was messy, and he no longer had a human appearance. Truong Nhi hid behind me, trembling, his face pale. I looked at this scene, cleared my throat slightly: "Auntie... you hit the wrong person. Truong Nhi... is here." It's true, Truong Nhi and Ly Hong have similar physiques and heights, especially after Truong Nhi edited his face, it would be difficult to immediately recognize them without saying anything. Lam Tinh took the opportunity to gently push Truong Nhi forward and smiled: "Auntie, this is the person you are looking for." Truong's mother paused for a second, looked at Truong Nhi from head to toe, her eyes filled with disgust: "Are you a spoiled child?" You… what are you doing with your face?! Turn into just like the foxes on TV!” Indeed, Truong Nhi's face is now difficult to recognize as original. If no one said anything, many people would certainly think it was someone else. Truong Ung - Truong Nhi's brother - rushed forward, without saying a word, swung his hand and slapped him hard. “POP!” The sound was as sharp as a knife cutting into the water. Truong Nhi was slapped on half of his face and fell forward, holding his nose, bewildered and unable to react. Truong Ung roared like thunder: “My bride price! You dare take my money to get this dog face done?!” Before he could recover, Truong Nhi's father walked up. He grabbed his daughter's arm tightly, his eyes blurred and hideous, scanning her body. His voice was hoarse, dragging out each word: "We haven't seen each other for a few days... but are we "growing" this intensely? Have you been fucked by many men? I immediately clenched my fists, my stomach felt cold. At this time, Truong Nhi was still wearing a sexy outfit preparing to meet Co Ngon - the fabric was so little that it was difficult to cover anything. This scene... was suffocating, making it difficult to breathe. Seeing this, Truong's mother immediately rushed forward, grabbed Truong Nhi's "elf" ear that she had just made, and tugged so hard that her face was deformed, her voice screaming like crazy: "Very good!" Do you even dare to seduce your father?! Tired of living, right?!” Then she said every word: “Quickly bring the money here! Your sister-in-law is carrying this golden grandchild in her belly! If it weren't for that grandchild, do you think we would give you the bride price money to spend?!” Truong Nhi was cornered, his face was red and swollen, his eyes were wet, and he suddenly burst out laughing hysterically: "I have no money!" Her voice was choked but sharp as a knife: "What do you do if you don't have money?!" Truong's mother was so angry that the veins appeared on her forehead, her eyes widened as if she wanted to kill someone: "No money?! Then go sleep with some men! Just set a trap for one guy, dig a bunch and you'll have money right away!” … I stood still, stiff. At this point... I can only think: What a... rotten house, the rafters are wormy, the top is crooked, the bottom is collapsing. Indeed, "high salary is unjust, low salary is chaos".