The Big Boss Is Obsessed With Me [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 3

The current situation was extremely awkward.

Hua Ying had been right in the middle of enjoying her act as a “green tea” little sister when she suddenly transformed into a weak, pitiful, and helpless kitty.

She lifted her small cat head, staring blankly at Yan Zhao.

The two gazed at each other, but all that remained was disappointment.

The side effects of the Silver Button Grass had not yet worn off. Hua Ying felt as if she had downed several buckets of fake liquor; she was so dizzy she couldn’t tell North from South.

Hua Ying: “Meow?”

Why are there two Senior Sisters?

The kitten was barely larger than Yan Zhao’s hand. Its ears instinctively nuzzled into her embrace, its cries thin and soft.

Yan Zhao had never come into contact with such a fragile and soft little thing. Her body stiffened, and she didn’t know where to put her hands.

“Hua Ying, are you alright?”

Of course, the disoriented kitten Hua Ying couldn’t answer her.

She could only smell the lingering scent of Silver Button Grass on Yan Zhao. Driven by instinct, she whimpered and clung to her.

After rubbing against her, Cat-Hua Ying looked satisfied. Her paw pads gripped Yan Zhao’s lapel, and her ears twitched with pleasure.

Her round eyes narrowed slightly as she crawled up toward Yan Zhao’s shoulder.

A tiny tongue licked across Yan Zhao’s neck, bringing a strange itch.

Yan Zhao extended a slender finger, pressing it against the cat’s head. “Don’t move around recklessly.”

“Meow…” Hua Ying felt very wronged.

She was just a little kitten who wanted to snuggle with a beautiful lady; what could a little kitten possibly do wrong?

A thread of spiritual power flowed from Yan Zhao’s fingertip, entering Hua Ying’s body. After circulating through her meridians and finding no abnormalities, the energy dissipated into the air.

It seemed that other than turning into a cat, there were no other issues.

Hua Ying only felt a warm current flowing through her, feeling so comfortable that she nuzzled into Yan Zhao’s arms again.

Yan Zhao’s finger hadn’t been withdrawn yet, so Hua Ying treated it like a new toy, opening her mouth to bite it.

Calling it a “bite” was an exaggeration; she didn’t use any strength at all.

Cat-Hua Ying’s teeth were tiny and thin. She simply held the fingertip in her mouth, giving it a playful, light nip.

The fingertip felt wet and warm, covered in saliva. Yan Zhao felt a bit of distaste and performed a Cleansing Spell before flicking the cat’s head with her finger.

Between irritation and amusement, she said, “Now that you’ve turned into a cat, your courage has certainly grown.”

Hua Ying’s mind was still a chaotic mess. She was exhausted and lifted a tiny paw to give a small yawn.

Her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep while leaning dependably against Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao stroked the small ball of fur in her arms, a helpless smile flickering in her usually cold eyes.

“You really are…”

She always left her with no options.

Yan Zhao thought to herself: this little half-demon’s cultivation was poor, making her easy to bully. Even after turning into a formless cat with no spiritual power, she still slept in her arms without any defenses.

She was simply too easy to trick and too easy to catch; it was hard not to worry about whether she could survive in the dog-eat-dog world of cultivation.

Yan Zhao lowered her long lashes, rarely contemplating a problem unrelated to cultivation.

Maybe… she should try raising a cat?

Hua Ying slept through the night and into the next day. When she woke up, she was still a bit dazed.

This was because she smelled a familiar, light fragrance the scent of her Senior Sister.

Opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was an exquisite, flawless, beautiful face.

Yan Zhao had a pair of beautiful, narrow phoenix eyes. When the corners of her eyes slanted upward, they held a touch of charm. But when she looked at people sideways, she seemed as cold as frost.

Right now, she was quietly closing her eyes. Her long, crow-feather lashes cast shadows, giving her a look of obedience that was starkly different from her usual self.

Only then did Hua Ying realize the two of them were lying face-to-face in the same bed. Her face was almost touching the side of Yan Zhao’s face.

Their breaths were close; the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Hua Ying: !!!

She hurriedly shrank back, simultaneously falling into deep self-doubt.

“Has the progress suddenly become this fast? When did I commit such a beastly act as climbing into her bed?”

Though, in many moments facing Yan Zhao, she indeed didn’t want to act like a human.

System: 【…】

The system said disdainfully: Babe, do you not have a clear understanding of your own strength? With your spiritual power which is barely larger than a mosquito’s could you possibly climb into the bed of Yan Zhao, who is already at the Golden Core stage?

Hua Ying: Oh, so I’m just a loser. Then it’s fine.

She carefully recalled her memories.

Under the system’s guidance, she had timed Yan Zhao’s arrival perfectly to put on a show of “partially hidden” temptation.

The effect should have been quite good.

Then she took the pill Yan Zhao refined for her.

And then…

Hua Ying remembered how she had rolled around in Yan Zhao’s arms after turning into a cat, acting cute and taking advantage of her.

Thank you. It seems there is no longer a place for me on this planet.

At that moment, Yan Zhao slowly opened her eyes.

Having just woken up, her beautiful eyes still held a trace of hazy sleepiness. Her dark pupils were tinged with moisture, showing a childlike innocence.

But in just a brief moment, after Yan Zhao was fully awake, she returned to her usual noble and cold demeanor.

Meeting Hua Ying’s gaze, Yan Zhao paused briefly.

She sat up and said in her clear, cold voice as if nothing were wrong: “After you fell asleep last night, I wasn’t at ease leaving you alone, so I brought you back to my room.”

“Later, I asked Master. It turns out you cannot touch Silver Button Grass. It was my oversight; I will be more careful when refining pills next time.”

This was the first time in days that Hua Ying had heard Yan Zhao speak such a long string of words.

Her tone was as indifferent and calm as ever, but her words were filled with concern and apology.

The beautiful Senior Sister was “cold on the outside, warm on the inside” unlike Hua Ying, who was a total lecher through and through.

Hua Ying hung her head dejectedly. “I’ve caused trouble for Senior Sister again.”

“No.”

Yan Zhao had already straightened her robes and gotten out of bed. Hearing Hua Ying’s words, she walked over to her.

The eldest Senior Sister patted the little half-demon’s head. A very faint smile surfaced in her usually cold and detached eyes.

She lowered her head. The sunlight melded into those deep, dark pupils, making the gaze she leveled at Hua Ying seem a few degrees gentler.

“Very… cute.”

After holding her sword and spacing out in the courtyard for a long time, Hua Ying finally realized something.

It turns out Senior Sister is a fluff-lover!

Should she turn back into a cat to win more favor in front of her Senior Sister?

But before Hua Ying could take action, an uninvited guest arrived at Chuanyun Peak.

“Yan Zhao! As the Eldest Senior Sister of the sect, why did you heavily injure a fellow disciple?”

The one shouting was Wei Jun’s master, the Second Elder of the Liuyun Sect.

On that day, Wei Jun had three ribs kicked in by Yan Zhao. He hadn’t dared to show his face for two days. Once the Second Elder returned to the sect from his travels today, Wei Jun immediately went to him to complain and cry.

The Second Elder was notoriously protective. Upon seeing Wei Jun’s miserable state, he flew into a rage and came straight to Chuanyun Peak.

Yan Zhao’s face remained expressionless.

From her cold features, Hua Ying could read four words, no matter how she looked at it: “So annoying, stop barking.”

No matter how the Second Elder raged impotently, Yan Zhao only said one thing: “I was not in the wrong.”

Then she turned to look at Hua Ying, who was secretly watching the drama, and said calmly: “Come here. Don’t be lazy; you haven’t practiced your sword moves a hundred times today.”

Hua Ying: qwq Life has finally laid its hands on a cute little kitty like me!

However, this also successfully drew the Second Elder’s attention toward her.

The Second Elder’s cold gaze swept over Hua Ying. He let out a cold, mocking sneer: “Yan Zhao, you injured my disciple… for the sake of such a useless half-demon?”

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