After Redeeming the Obsessive Villain Again (Quick Transmigration) - Chapter 33

Yan Yi bit his earlobe, suckling and licking it delicately between his teeth. His warm breath made the tip of Lu Yinshen’s ear moist and hot. The previous icy chill vanished, replaced by a heat so intense that Lu Yinshen’s fingertips curled involuntarily and his pupils became dazed.

His body trembled instinctively. His fingertips hovered in the air before he aimlessly gripped the hem of Yan Yi’s shirt. As his ears were kissed into a state of bliss, he let out unconscious soft moans.

Yan Yi adored this side of him. He wrapped his arm around Lu Yinshen’s back, cradling the back of his head. His slender, fair fingers interlaced with Lu Yinshen’s black hair, the stark contrast of colors framed by the flowing red robe. This intense visual impact stirred a deep, destructive desire within him.

With a firm grip on his neck, Yan Yi forced Lu Yinshen to tilt his head back, making it easier for his tongue to trace the delicate skin beneath his ear. Flushed spots began to emerge, matching the vivid red marks on Yan Yi’s own neck. The only difference was the person who had made them.

Both of Lu Yinshen’s ears were now completely red, but Yan Yi was still not satisfied. He began to explore other parts of his body. Lu Yinshen gripped the fabric of Yan Yi’s shirt tightly, his gaze becoming blurred as he sank into the waves of pleasure provided by the other.

As Yan Yi captured the slight protrusion of Lu Yinshen’s Adam’s apple with his lips, he left a mark beside it. His hot breath swirled around Lu Yinshen’s ear, his voice low and full of laughter. “Baby, you have to keep these forever, do you hear me?”

Drowning in this sea of passion, Lu Yinshen’s brain failed to process the meaning of the words; he simply nodded like a fool.

Yan Yi found him even more endearing. The more innocent and ignorant Lu Yinshen appeared, the more his dark thoughts ran wild. Tightening his fingers in the long hair, he asked, “Have you seen any other pictures? Do you know how they did it?”

This time, Lu Yinshen understood. He moved his face close, released his grip on Yan Yi’s clothes, and pinned Yan Yi’s shoulders down, flipping him over.

Yan Yi’s current body was too frail, and since he did not resist, Lu Yinshen easily overpowered him.

The weight on his upper body vanished, shifting toward his waist and abdomen. A chill followed, and moments later, a scorching heat surged. Yan Yi realized for the first time that deep within an evil spirit’s throat, beneath the tongue, it could be that hot. It burned him until his whole body felt restless.

Lu Yinshen essentially had no kissing technique, and now that he had changed locations, his skills were even worse. Yet, Yan Yi found it incredibly satisfying. He pressed his palm against Lu Yinshen’s head, his fingers moving gently through the soft black hair in a gesture of both comfort and encouragement.

Lu Yinshen’s stunningly beautiful face was hidden among his tresses. Feeling Yan Yi’s touch, his red lips parted slightly as he lifted his chin, trying to see Yan Yi’s face. However, from this angle, he could only see his chin and neck. His eyes were a mixture of confusion and affection. While his gaze was focused entirely on Yan Yi’s silhouette, a slight pressure on the top of his head forced him to bow his head again.

Yan Yi’s body tensed, and he instinctively held his breath. Only when the feeling of suffocation reminded him did he start breathing again, his chest heaving as he gasped for oxygen. Pain and pleasure entwined tightly around Yan Yi, constricting his body. Lu Yinshen knew no fatigue; his hands held Yan Yi in a death grip, and his long hair accidentally brushed against Yan Yi’s wrist, making his heart race with a frantic itch.

White circles began to dance before Yan Yi’s eyes. When the light reached its peak, his vision blurred for a moment, and his hand on Lu Yinshen’s head tightened uncontrollably. Fortunately, Lu Yinshen was not only tireless but also extremely resistant to pain; Yan Yi did not hurt him.

Yan Yi’s voice sounded as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, low and raspy. “Baby, come here.”

As soon as Lu Yinshen obediently curled into his arms, Yan Yi grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him. He kissed fiercely, swirling the saliva within their mouths into sticky threads. Yan Yi gripped his waist, the kiss growing more violent. If Lu Yinshen were human, he would be on the verge of death from suffocation; it was both thrilling and dangerous.

Separated by a few walls, Yan Jue swallowed hard, her eyes wide. Her hands, which had just finished massaging her mother, were shaking. Why was the commotion in her brother’s room so loud and constant? Was he being beaten by a ghost? Or had something else terrible happened?

At that thought, she could no longer sit still. She said a quick word to her mother, grabbed a broom in a panic, and prepared to rush into Yan Yi’s room. She could not let a ghost hurt Yiyi!

The door was kicked open. Yan Jue squeezed her eyes shut and rushed in, gritting her teeth and swinging the broom wildly until the air whistled. “I am telling you, I am not afraid of you! You ugly ghost, get away from my brother! Or else, or else I will hit you! You bastard! Get away!”

Her legs shook so much she felt she might cry at any moment. Their lips finally parted. Yan Yi gasped, “Sister.”

Yan Jue did not dare open her eyes. Following his voice, she inched toward him, still clutching the broom. Both she and the broom were shaking violently. Yan Yi stroked Lu Yinshen’s hair soothingly, adjusted his breathing, and turned to say softly to Yan Jue, “Sister, I am fine. And Yinshen is not ugly.”

Hearing his voice and confirming his safety, Yan Jue’s legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the floor, her hair damp with sweat. Yan Yi put on his shoes, brought a chair over, and comforted her. “Sister, do not worry about me. Sit down and rest. I will go get you some water.”

Before he could get the water, there was another knock, this time at the main outer door. Yan Jue’s legs were numb, and she was too shaken to move. Yan Yi straightened his messy clothes, hooked his finger into Lu Yinshen’s, and walked out to open the door.

Standing there was a girl with short hair and a cute doll like face, wearing a backpack, a T-shirt, and jeans. This was the female lead, Tang Can. The girl smiled, seemingly about to greet him, but before she could speak, her gaze shifted to the space beside Yan Yi. It was where Lu Yinshen stood.

Yan Yi felt a surge of alertness and shielded Lu Yinshen behind him. A silver light flickered deep in his eyes, blocking any harm the female lead’s constitution might cause the ghost. Tang Can looked amazed. There was such a handsome ghost in these deep mountains!

She smiled brightly and introduced herself. “Hello! My name is Tang Can. Are you Yan Jue’s family? I am here to see her.”

Yan Yi could tell she had no ill intent, but because Lu Yinshen was supposed to die at her hands in the novel, his attitude remained cold. “I am her brother. This is my partner. Why exactly are you looking for my sister?”

Tang Can let out a surprised sound. “How did you know I could see ghosts? To be honest, I am here to investigate your village. Many people have died here recently, have they not? From your sister’s description, it did not sound like something a human could do, so I came to see which ghost was responsible.”

A few days ago, Tang Can had used her compass to discover that this place was overflowing with Yin energy. Being directionally challenged, she had taken many detours before finally arriving. Upon arrival, she had seen a beautiful girl crying. Her heart softened, and she went to comfort her, only to learn that the girl’s brother was being forced into a ghost marriage by the villagers. The girl was devastated because she could not help him and blamed herself for not being able to wear the wedding dress in his place.

In modern society, ghost marriages were absurd. Furthermore, the girl told her about the many deaths in the village. Tang Can felt something was very wrong; the source of the Yin energy was likely this village, so she decided to investigate thoroughly during the ghost marriage.

She was supposed to arrive last night, but she had gotten lost. After wasting much time, she finally reached Feng Village. As expected of her, she had only been lost for half a day! And the problem was not her, it was the difficult roads and lack of lights at night. It was normal to lose one’s way; it had nothing to do with her!

Tang Can looked at Lu Yinshen and nodded secretly. This guy was so handsome; he could not be the culprit! Generally, ghosts who had killed many people would be consumed by resentment and lose their sanity. This ghost not only lacked resentment but also had a halo of golden merit. He must have been an extremely kind person when he was alive. Such a person would not kill indiscriminately, even after death. She continued, “Is your sister home?”

Yan Yi lowered his gaze. “Yes. Come in.”

Since the female lead was already here, there was no avoiding her. It was better to let things take their course; with him around, Lu Yinshen would be safe.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Jue looked up. Seeing Tang Can, she stood up with renewed strength and ran over. “Heavenly Master Tang, you are here!”

Tang Can smiled. “Yes! I am going to investigate how many ghosts are in this village, see who did it, and find out if there is any hidden story behind it.” If the victims were evil people or if the ghost had a specific reason, she would consult others in her sect to find a reasonable solution rather than simply attacking the ghost.

Yan Jue tugged at her sleeve and pointed with her eyes toward the space beside Yan Yi. She could not see the ghost, so she scanned the air around him. Tang Can quickly understood. She looked puzzled and tilted her head. “Sister, are you mistaken? He is indeed a ghost, but he has no resentment on him. It must have been done by another spirit. And he seems perfectly sane. He does not look like a malevolent ghost who would kill indiscriminately.”

Yan Jue gripped her sleeve and shook her head frantically, tears in her eyes. Yan Yi tightened his hold on Lu Yinshen’s hand resting on his waist, his expression calm. “Miss Tang, those people were indeed killed by Yinshen. But their deaths were not innocent; Yinshen was merely removing a scourge for the people.”

Lu Yinshen leaned wearily against Yan Yi’s back, rubbing against his neck. He only wanted to go back and continue their intimate activities. Tang Can’s expression turned serious. She took a compass from her bag and adjusted it. “Yin energy is indeed radiating from your village, but your partner has no Yin energy on him. I believe there must be other reasons. I will continue to investigate.”

Tang Can patted Yan Jue’s shoulder and gave a bright smile to comfort her. “Sister, do not be afraid of your brother in law. He does not look scary, and he has no resentment. Without a reason, he will not hurt humans. Besides, he is your family now; he definitely will not hurt you.”

Yan Jue peeked cautiously at the space beside Yan Yi, her gaze a mix of curiosity and fear. Yan Yi gently stroked Lu Yinshen’s hand, his eyes full of affection. “Yinshen, are you willing to meet my sister?”

Lu Yinshen gave a slight nod. His red robe fluttered, and his form slowly began to manifest.