Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 52 – Your Body Belongs to Me Now

Lin Fan dragged Lei Li’s body, moving with difficulty along the muddy riverbank.

Her soaked clothes clung to her body, cold and heavy. Every step felt like sinking into a mire.

Lei Li’s physical constitution was far superior to that of an ordinary person, so naturally, she wasn’t light.

In Chen Yao’s current petite body, dragging her was a true test of Lin Fan’s limits.

“Dammit… so heavy.”

She gritted her teeth, slung one of Lei Li’s arms over her shoulder, and used nearly all her strength to half-drag, half-carry her away from the riverbank.

She had to find a safe place.

Ah Hu and the others could track them down at any moment.

She didn’t want to be disturbed at the most critical moment.

After passing through a sparse patch of woods, a solitary two-story building appeared before her.

The house looked old, with peeling paint on the walls and windows thick with dust.

An old-fashioned brass padlock, mottled with rust, hung on the door.

It seemed the place had been uninhabited even before the apocalypse.

Perfect.

Lin Fan no longer hesitated. She propped Lei Li against the wall and took a pistol from her Storage Space.

Bang!

A gunshot echoed across the empty wilderness.

The bullet struck the lock core precisely, and the rusted padlock snapped and fell.

She kicked open the ajar wooden door, and a musty smell, long sealed within, rushed out to meet her.

Ignoring it, she quickly returned to drag the unconscious Lei Li into the house, then swiftly shut the door.

The room was dark, with only a little light filtering through the dust-covered windows.

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Lin Fan placed Lei Li on a wooden plank bed that looked relatively sturdy, while she herself leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

This body of Chen Yao’s was truly too weak.

She looked at the woman on the bed, whose breathing was faint.

Lei Li’s short black hair was plastered wetly to her cheeks. The eyes that usually burned with fire were shut tight, and water droplets still clung to her long eyelashes.

Her leather clothes were torn in several places from the impact, revealing the firm, smooth muscle lines beneath.

Lin Fan walked over and reached out to check for breath under her nose.

Her breathing was steady.

She then checked Lei Li’s back and head. There were large areas of bruising and swelling from the impact.

The injuries were severe.

But with Lei Li’s freakish constitution, these injuries would at most keep her unconscious for a few hours; they were by no means life-threatening.

The only reason she was so injured was that in the final moment before the car plunged off the road, she had abandoned all resistance and used her own body to shield “Chen Yao” tightly in her arms.

A smirk curved the corners of Lin Fan’s mouth.

So many days of psychological manipulation had not been in vain.

From the stronghold queen who was wary of everyone at the beginning, to the woman who would now risk her life for “Chen Yao.”

Especially last night.

The touch of skin against skin, the suppressed gasps, had completely shattered Lei Li’s final psychological defense.

She had come to see Chen Yao as her only treasure, her only lover in this apocalypse.

Foolish woman.

However, it was precisely this foolishness that had given her this perfect opportunity.

[Ding!]

The system’s cold notification sound rang in Lin Fan’s mind.

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[Target detected: Lei Li.]

[Status: Deeply unconscious, no awareness, incapable of resistance.]

[Conditions for Skin Crafting met. Begin crafting?]

It’s time!

Lin Fan’s heart began to pound uncontrollably.

Her breathing quickened, and an indescribable sense of excitement surged up from the depths of her soul.

Lei Li…

From the moment she, as Liu Ruyan, had first seen this woman in the Wild Wolf Outdoor supply store.

She had been captivated by that body, so full of power and wild charm.

She yearned to have her.

Not as a partner, but to possess her completely.

To make everything about her her own.

Later, she became Chen Yao, using this delicate and harmless shell to approach her, test her, and seduce her, bit by bit.

Watching this formidable queen let down her guard step by step, reveal her vulnerability, and finally fall completely for her.

The pleasure of toying with her prey was intoxicating.

Now, it was finally time to reap the rewards.

“Don’t worry, Lei Li.”

Lin Fan lowered her head and whispered in the unconscious Lei Li’s ear, using Chen Yao’s unique, soft voice.

“Your Fragrant Hills International, your subordinates, and this perfect body of yours…”

“I will protect them all well.”

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She had to hurry.

Ah Hu and Zhou Ming could find them at any moment.

She had to complete this ultimate transformation before they arrived.

“System, begin crafting!” she commanded in her mind.

[Skin Crafting initiated…]

[Target: Lei Li]

[Estimated time: Ten minutes.]

Ten minutes?

Much longer than it took to craft Chen Yao’s Skin.

Was it because Lei Li was an Immune, with a special body structure?

Lin Fan leaned against the wall, her eyes fixed on Lei Li on the bed.

Every second of waiting felt infinitely stretched.

Her body trembled slightly with extreme excitement.

The thought that in ten minutes, she would be able to wear this coveted skin and become the powerful stronghold queen who held great authority sent a hot current rushing through her lower abdomen.

She would become Lei Li.

She would have Lei Li’s power, Lei Li’s memories, Lei Li’s everything.

She would use Lei Li’s identity to control all of Fragrant Hills International.

And then…

That woman in white.

The zombie queen who could control the horde of zombies, so perfect she hardly seemed human.

That would be her next target.

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One mountain cannot house two tigers.

This apocalypse only needed one queen.

And that would be her, Lin Fan!

Time ticked by, second by second.

Lin Fan felt her patience wearing thin.

She could even hear the frantic “thump-thump” of her own heart.

Hurry…

Faster…

She licked her somewhat dry lips, her legs even feeling weak from excessive anticipation.

This feeling was more addictive than any drug in the world.

Finally.

[Ding!]

[Skin Crafting complete!]

It was like the sound of heaven.

Lin Fan’s eyes snapped open.

On the bed, a brand-new skin, glowing with a faint luster, lay quietly.

The skin perfectly replicated every detail of Lei Li.

The short black hair, the heroic brows and eyes, the straight nose, and the well-defined, explosive curves of her body.

Even the tears in her leather clothes were identical.

It was like a supreme work of art, waiting for its master to wear it.