After Transmigrating into a Book, I Was Entangled by a Crazy and Beautiful Villain - Chapter 19

Chi Qianning was wearing a light purple, thin, sheer skirt. The fabric looked light and soft, very suitable for sleeping. Her previously damp hair was also dry, with a long strand of silver hair pinned behind her ear.

Looking at Song Linlin sitting obediently on the bed, she got onto the bed and sat back against the headboard.

Song Linlin looked at her eagerly and asked, “Is it time to start Dual Cultivation?”

Chi Qianning glanced sideways at her, pushed the blanket piled between them to a corner, and said coolly, “What’s the rush? Before that, I’ll help you solve the problem of your unstable foundation.”

“You can fix that?” Song Linlin was astonished.

It is well known that the most crucial thing in cultivation is patience and stability. If the foundation is unstable in the early stages, no matter how much one cultivates later, they will always be weaker than others or find it difficult to advance further.

And the issue of an unstable foundation is very difficult to resolve.

“For you, naturally, it can be solved.”

Under Song Linlin’s curious gaze, Chi Qianning extended her right hand. She gently pulled off the ring on her middle finger. The snake was entirely silver, and upon closer inspection, every scale was carved lifelike. The snake’s eyes were tiny red gems, which looked quite similar to Chi Qianning herself.

The next moment, it transformed into a short blade in Chi Qianning’s hand. The blade was also silver, and even from a distance, Song Linlin could feel its sharpness and malevolent energy.

So the ring was actually a weapon. No wonder Chi Qianning wore it every day.

Chi Qianning held the silver hilt, looked at Song Linlin, and slowly explained, “You have a Pure Yin Constitution. Since I’m helping you solve the problem of your unstable foundation, I naturally need to use something containing a large amount of pure Yin energy to mend this flaw.”

“But looking at you, you clearly don’t have anything like that.”

Song Linlin gave an awkward smile, looking at Chi Qianning with anticipation.

“Don’t look at me like that. If I had some, I would have used it myself long ago,” Chi Qianning ruthlessly shattered Song Linlin’s fantasy.

“Huh?” Song Linlin was also stunned, saying blankly, “Then… then how will you solve the unstable foundation problem?”

“Naturally, I’ll use something else as a substitute.”

Chi Qianning rolled up one of her sleeves, revealing a section of her fair forearm. She raised the short blade, and the tip of the blade pointed at her skin. Following her movement, the sharp edge lightly sliced open her skin, leaving a bright red mark.

While holding the blade, she continued, “One saying of you humans is indeed correct: you can’t have two different types of people sleeping in one bed. In a certain sense, we really are the same kind of being.”

“You have a Pure Yin Constitution, and I am a being born from the convergence of the purest Yin and evil energy in this world. Therefore, my essence blood is naturally the most premium supplement.”

Chi Qianning paused her single-handed movement. There was already a considerable gash on her forearm. Blood slowly seeped out from the wound, and the bright red blood was mixed with a faint trace of gold.

The short blade had already transformed back into a tiny silver snake, crawling back onto her middle finger to coil into a ring. Chi Qianning extended the arm that was bleeding toward Song Linlin and commanded:

“Lick it clean.”

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“Wh-… what?”

Song Linlin’s eyes widened in shock. She almost suspected she’d misheard. Licking it clean…

That was too embarrassing!

Her gaze dropped, resting on the wound on that segment of the forearm, and then she couldn’t tear her eyes away. Fresh blood was seeping out of the wound, drop by drop, spreading along the skin’s texture. The bright red, round blood droplets, tinged with a faint gold, looked like tiny rubies. They rolled down, and it looked like they were about to fall off.

Song Linlin’s pupils unconsciously constricted slightly. She had underestimated the attraction that trace of vital essence blood had on her.

As a human with a pure Yin body constitution, she would naturally be attracted to things containing pure Yin energy. Moreover, in this world, few things could rival the purity and rarity of the Yin energy contained within Chi Qianning’s vital essence blood.

Now, the seemingly normal fresh blood appeared to be emitting a rich, intoxicating aroma. Song Linlin found it hard to describe the feeling, only knowing that the moment she saw the blood, her body developed an immense craving.

It was like a traveler, famished and parched in the desert for a long time, suddenly encountering a clear spring. The spring water looked sweet and cool, making her want to rush over and drink her fill desperately.

Even the spiritual power within her body showed subtle signs of agitation. Watching a drop of fresh blood about to slide down and fall, Song Linlin subconsciously gasped, “Hiss.”

At that moment, she truly felt the impulse to lick it up, but her inner voice kept struggling and repeating, “No, no, you don’t want to lick someone else’s blood, that’s really a bit abnormal…”

Chi Qianning naturally saw Song Linlin’s struggle and contradiction at a glance. She couldn’t take her eyes off it, yet her face was still hesitant, clearly engaged in an internal struggle.

She gave a light chuckle and spoke with amusement. Her tone, though naturally cool, was now like a tempting devil. She was seducing and encouraging: “Do you want it?”

“Then come over and lick it clean yourself. It’s not shameful.”

“You are merely yielding to your innate desires. Come, it’s alright.”

Chi Qianning’s voice wrapped around her ears. Song Linlin reluctantly shifted her gaze from the wound, looking up to meet Chi Qianning’s red eyes, which were deeper than the blood.

She was backlit. The moonlight streamed through the window, casting a soft, clear glow that illuminated her back and her silver-white long hair. Her whole person seemed to be coated in a layer of cold moonlight, giving her a strange air of sanctity.

For a moment, Song Linlin felt as if she had met a deity abandoned in the human world. It was a pity that the person before her was not a lofty deity. As their eyes met, Song Linlin clearly saw that the red eyes were smiling, carrying a magic that tempted the soul, encouraging her to kiss the other’s arm and lick her fresh blood.

Chi Qianning glanced at the wound from which blood was still slowly emerging and said, still with a smiling voice, “Hmm, the blood is about to drip.”

Facing such a pair of eyes, Song Linlin ultimately didn’t resist for long. Yielding to the deepest desire in her heart, she lowered her head, cupped the other’s arm, and extended her tongue to lick clean the crystal-clear blood droplet that was about to fall.

Chi Qianning’s skin was still icy cold. In contrast, the warm blood felt strangely hot. The sweet, metallic taste spread on her tongue. Her tongue followed the trace where the blood had dripped, moving upward. The bright red bloodstain disappeared, leaving only a slight moisture that glistened with wet light.

Looking down at the person who was leaning over and licking her blood, Chi Qianning’s free hand gently stroked Song Linlin’s head, petting her as a sign of encouragement.

“Very good, you truly are an obedient, good child.”