Chapter 3

I asked for an astronomical amount right away. "Two million dollars."

I had asked for this amount because I knew Yasmin had made a lot of money through my parents. I would make her return everything she had taken from me.

The door handle of the bedroom turned slightly, then sprang back. I knew Yasmin wanted to come out and question me, but she was worried that I might discover the truth.

In the end, Yasmin gave in and transferred the money to my account. Worried that she would change her mind, I even signed a contract.

I finally felt relieved after receiving the two million dollars.

After that, the snake was sent away.

I should be working on filing for divorce, and I would take my time to seek revenge. But later, Mom caught the flu and fell sick, and Dad suddenly had a stroke.

I also realized that my health was deteriorating. I slept longer than I usually did, and I was too exhausted to do anything.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I went to a fortune teller. He gave me a secretive look and said, "Your family has offended a supernatural presence, and there's also a mole in your household. I'm not going to get involved in this matter, but I have to remind you to be careful of your partner."

I forced Yasmin to stay home for two days. I wanted to know where she hid the snake and what she had been doing.

On the third day, she couldn't hold herself back anymore. Her face was flushed red during the day, and she often went into the bathroom with a cucumber.

That night, she secretly got up and dashed out without wearing her bra.

I gulped down a cup of coffee and trailed behind her quietly.

Yasmin drove to a house on the outskirts.

I heard that people kept urns in the houses in this neighborhood, and many of them practiced black magic. I wondered why Yasmin would keep the snake here.

She opened the door. Her face was flushed red when she rushed in and removed her clothes.

Seeing her, the snake raised its tail and flashed its genitals. Soon, they wrapped their bodies around each other again.

Yasmin started moving on her own and exclaimed, "Honey… Honey!"

The snake shook excitedly. Its heart was pounding, and it was overwhelmed with an intense wave of pleasure.

Soon, Yasmin felt a rush of pleasure and let out a moan.

But I knew they would do it again and again until the floor was slick with mucus and the air filled with a foul stench.

They held each other, murmuring in low voices. I put up with how disgusting everything was and went closer to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Holding the snake, Yasmin said to it as if it were a human, "Honey, bear with this a bit longer. Our plan will succeed soon! That jerk Christopher is dying. By then, I'll give his body to you, and all his money will be ours."

The snake pressed its cold scales against her.

Yasmin blushed instantly. "Don't worry. As long as I still have the emerald I gave him, I can swap your bodies at any time. He's an idiot. I told him that my late parents gave the emerald to me, and he really treasures it!"

The snake kept rubbing its scales against her skin.

Yasmin moaned in satisfaction and said impatiently, "Although he's dying, he's still highly alert. Once I get the chance to bring him and the emerald here, we will proceed with our plan."

If I came here with the emerald, I would vanish forever.

I stared at the emerald resting on my chest and felt somewhat uneasy. I stepped back subconsciously and accidentally kicked the railing. A sharp clank rang out.

The snake's crimson eyes shifted instantly.

Yasmin shot to her feet and asked, "Who's there?"