Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
In a compartment room on the third floor of Bambi Entertainment City.
Under the influence of alcohol, Wu Yao pushed the young woman down with a mixture of force and violence. He utterly disregarded the crying and the screaming from the young woman before him as he displayed the worst side of humanity.
Was Wu Yao in lack of women?
As long as he shouted by the corridor and slammed two thousand dollars on the table, there were plenty of women who would have been willing to flock into his arms.
Given so, was there really a need for him to force himself on a woman?
The exhilaration of domination, that was the kind of pleasure he sought. He was suffering from a different mental disease from that of Xing Zihao.
Xing Zihao was too repressed at home that it eventually led to him developing two extreme personalities. The more he tried to put on a mask before his father and his brothers, the more he found himself having to find an outlet to vent himself. This was further exacerbated by the neurotics that he consumed, resulting in the erosion of his sanity.
Wu Yao, on the other hand, had developed his personality due to his affluent family background. He was used to having all of his demands satisfied, such that the ordinary ‘destressing methods’ of the common populace was something easily within his reach.
Something that was so obtainable to him and had become part of his daily life simply couldn’t excite him anymore.
So, he sought for greater thrills. He wanted to make his life interesting and exciting. The game that he invented which disgusted Yuan Ke was one example. His desire to exert his dominance over a married wife was another example. The act of claiming possession of another person even though her husband was working at the same place filled him with psychopathic elation…
The influence of alcohol was nothing more than an excuse for him. Such immoral mistakes had to be conducted with at least a sliver of consciousness.
Wu Yao paid no heed to the young woman’s desperate pleas at all. He held her arms down with h
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