Training the Villain to Become a Big Sister Obsessed - Chapter 125
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Out of necessity, the Lanyan Lord took out the Primordial Chaos Map again. Wispy golden threads wrapped around her fingertips, finally landing on the corner of Cang Wu’s eye.
Gently stroking that spot, the Lanyan Lord opened her arms and embraced Cang Wu, softly reciting the Heart-Calming Incantation into his ear.
She repeated this three times, until the scarlet red in Cang Wu’s eyes completely dissipated.
“Senior Sister, I…” Cang Wu opened his mouth. “Did I treat you harshly just now?”
“No.” The Lanyan Lord stroked his hair. “I just asked a few questions, nothing harsh.”
“Then, does Senior Sister like her?” Cang Wu’s voice was slightly muffled, persistently demanding an answer.
He truly couldn’t control his agitation earlier. Now that he had calmed down, he still needed to ask.
Although he insisted he would never become her, the Spirit King was like a thorn in his heart, lodged in the deepest place, impossible to remove cleanly.
“Someone I’ve never met and never understood—why would I like her?” The Lanyan Lord pressed her forehead against Cang Wu’s. “Or does Cang Wu think my affection is so frivolous that I would transfer it to someone else so quickly?”
Cang Wu hastily explained: “No.”
The Lanyan Lord cupped his face, leaned down, and touched his lips: “I only like you.”
She only liked the Cang Wu right here, the one who constantly cared for and worried about her.
“Good.”
Cang Wu closed his eyes, compliantly opened his mouth, and accepted the woman’s gentle breath passed to him.
The Lanyan Lord passionately kissed Cang Wu. Even though the Primordial Chaos Map on her fingers was scorching her skin, she didn’t distract herself with it.
Cang Wu gasped, wrapping his arms around the woman’s waist. His tongue and entire mouth were filled with her clean, fragrant taste. Faintly visible light-blue dragon scales appeared near the corners of his eyes, and the transparent edges revealed the delicate redness beneath.
When their lips separated, Cang Wu chased the woman’s lips to press close again, hearing a light laugh near his ear.
The moist kiss traveled upward.
The Lanyan Lord kissed the corners of Cang Wu’s eyes, not missing a single one of the exposed dragon scales. After being kissed, the scales began to feel warm.
Before, she found the scales hard to accept, even repulsive, but now she thought they were somewhat endearing.
“Senior Sister, Bai Chuan gave me the Seed of Life. As soon as I can resolve the other power within my body, I can achieve a breakthrough,” Cang Wu said, his hand resting on the woman’s waist, unable to resist gently rubbing it twice as he spoke.
The atmosphere was intimate and alluring, but the Lanyan Lord’s attention was elsewhere: “The other power? What is it?”
Cang Wu’s thoughts were diverted: “I don’t know either. I vaguely noticed it when I was sealed by the Eastern Bell. Because it is a power of the same origin, I didn’t pay it much attention. Perhaps it’s due to the bloodline of the Four Directions. In any case, it’s nothing bad; it can boost my cultivation.”
“Is it really safe?”
The Lanyan Lord was still worried. Although Cang Wu said it could boost his cultivation, he couldn’t even be sure what it was. Keeping it inside his body was inherently dangerous.
“It’s fine. It hasn’t tried to harm me all these years.” Cang Wu held out his hand, flipping it over to expose a fair section of his wrist. “If Senior Sister is worried, you can check it.”
The Lanyan Lord placed her fingers on his wrist. Her spiritual power entered along the meridians. Several crucial pulse points were completely open to her without any reservation, allowing her spiritual power to travel to the vital region where the body’s forces converged.
Finally, the Lanyan Lord detected the power of the same origin surrounding Cang Wu’s demon core. This power, like cloud and cotton, enveloped the demon core, seeming to constantly protect it, and also… constantly threaten it.
If the owner of this power wanted Cang Wu’s life, they could instantly shatter his demon core.
For a demon, the demon core is the greatest vulnerability, and the most deeply hidden one.
“Can you remove it?” the Lanyan Lord asked, her brows furrowed.
“Remove it? Why?” Cang Wu squeezed the woman’s hand, proposing an alternative: “Why not absorb it? That way, I can achieve a breakthrough faster.”
The Lanyan Lord’s ear tips flushed when she heard the words “achieve a breakthrough.” She pursed her lips: “This matter isn’t urgent.”
Cang Wu exerted force on her hand, pulling her closer, tilting his head to peck her lips, and smiling: “Of course it’s urgent. I don’t want Senior Sister to hurt every time.”
The Lanyan Lord patted his hand and cleared her throat, raising her hand to brush the hair away from her ear.
Cang Wu saw the hint of redness at her ear tip beneath the dark hair, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
After a while, the Lanyan Lord forcefully pulled the topic back, still asking with concern: “Can you truly absorb it?”
Cang Wu also regained his solemn demeanor and seriously promised: “Yes. What remains now is what I have already absorbed a large part of. It won’t take long before I can achieve a breakthrough with the help of this power.”
The term “achieve a breakthrough” had been heard too many times, making the Lanyan Lord’s mind wander to inappropriate thoughts.
She silently recited the Heart-Calming Incantation a few times, then put her hands on Cang Wu’s shoulders, turning him around and pushing him to walk.
“We’ve been out for a long time. Let’s go back.”
When the Lanyan Lord and Cang Wu returned, the nine-tailed fox had already healed the small fox’s leg and was guarding it, waiting for it to wake up. Bai Chuan was also watching over Bai Li.
The Lanyan Lord’s gaze swept past them, pausing as it fell on the other side.
Mo Huaisheng was already awake, and Zhao Chen was whispering something to her.
The two brought a trace of warmth in with them from outside. Mo Huaisheng sensed the change and looked up. The moment she saw the Lanyan Lord, her eyes quickly darted away, as if that fleeting glance was just an illusion.
“Huaisheng, you’re awake.” The Lanyan Lord walked over, her expression unchanged, speaking to her as usual.
Mo Huaisheng’s throat was incredibly dry, and she finally gave a very slight nod.
Zhao Chen stood up, yielded her spot, and came to the Lanyan Lord’s side, using voice transmission: “I told her many things, but she didn’t respond once. It’s better if you talk to her.”
The Lanyan Lord nodded, ready to speak a mouthful of advice to the person before her. The hatred cannot be cast aside, but at least before that, she must take care of her own body.
As Zhao Chen mentioned, Mo Huaisheng was trying to find the Glazed Hundred Leaves, which was why she couldn’t rush back in time.
“Huaisheng…”
“Lanyan, can I be alone for a while?”
Their voices overlapped. The Lanyan Lord stared blankly at the other party’s tight profile and the silent streak of tears that had appeared.
“…Okay.”
The Lanyan Lord returned to Zhao Chen’s side and used voice transmission to tell her what had just happened.
Zhao Chen let out a soft sigh, said nothing more, and continued to tend to her small medicine furnace.
There were two people in the room who needed medicinal pills, so she could only refine batch after batch.
Silence settled over the cave, broken only by the crackling fire in the medicine furnace.
Cang Wu sat in meditation beside the Lanyan Lord, pure spiritual power lingering around him.
The Lanyan Lord, meanwhile, was contemplating the events of her earlier “dream.” It shouldn’t be called a dream, but she didn’t know how that person communicated with her, so she could only temporarily refer to her as the person in the dream.
The person in the dream not only knew her origin but also explained the Primordial Chaos Map, the Spirit King, and the Mirror of Past Lives so clearly…
Two worlds…
The Lanyan Lord used her spiritual power to conjure a water mirror facing her. On both sides of the water mirror were two identical small figures.
Cang Wu, the Spirit King.
Were these two worlds existing simultaneously?