Training the Villain to Become a Big Sister Obsessed - Chapter 81

The sleep was very comfortable. The blankets were warm and fragrant, the bed was soft, and the pillow was soft too.

Lan Shan Jun reluctantly cherished the warmth and didn’t want to open her eyes. She moved her arm, and then felt something burrowing into her embrace, rubbing against her chin with a soft, furry sensation.

“?”

Opening her eyes with a hint of confusion, Lan Shan Jun instantly lost all sleepiness when she clearly saw the person in her arms.

Cang Wu… why is she in my bed?

Under the covers, Lan Shan Jun slowly moved the leg that was draped over Cang Wu, cautiously watching Cang Wu’s reaction.

Perhaps sensing that the person beside her was slowly pulling away, Cang Wu, who hadn’t opened her eyes yet, frowned slightly. The hand wrapped around Lan Shan Jun’s waist instinctively tightened, bringing their bodies closely together.

Hot breath sprayed onto her neck, feeling slightly ticklish.

Since she couldn’t leave, Lan Shan Jun lowered her gaze, focusing on the person in her arms.

Her hair, messy from a night’s sleep, covered half her face, but her exquisite and beautiful features were still vaguely visible.

Her gaze traveled from the brows and eyes downwards, past the bridge of her nose, and finally to the beautiful, slightly pursed lips.

Lan Shan Jun had to admit that she really liked this face.

Just staring at her, her thoughts drifted further and further afield.

Cang Wu was the “Snake Beauty” who bit her under the water in the secret realm, and during those few heat cycles, they had kissed and entangled.

Before remembering these things, Lan Shan Jun had an extremely poor impression of that “Snake Beauty.” It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call her an enemy, someone she would want to cut down with a blade upon meeting.

Now that they had truly met, they were embracing each other and sleeping in the same bed.

The moment she realized it was Cang Wu, that anger and hatred suddenly vanished, replaced by awkwardness and shyness.

Lan Shan Jun wasn’t sure if Cang Wu remembered the incident, and she felt too embarrassed to bring it up herself.

Wait a minute…

Lan Shan Jun’s thoughts paused for a moment.

Cang Wu seemed to have felt a sense of closeness towards her from the start. Her dependence and possessiveness were very obvious. Perhaps it wasn’t because of her as a person, but rather the pull of the heat cycle or the egg in her Sea of Consciousness.

Ling Guang had mentioned that Cang Wu’s demonic nature was strong, and for the nature of a demon, their desire outweighs emotion.

The warmth drained from Lan Shan Jun’s body, and her expression turned a little ugly.

She was slightly angry, and slightly bothered.

When Cang Wu opened her eyes, she saw her Elder Sister looking down at her with a cold face.

Her mind instantly cleared. Cang Wu slowly withdrew her hand and explained haltingly: “Elder Sister walked into the wrong room last night. I called out to Elder Sister, but she didn’t wake up.”

Bringing her thoughts back, Lan Shan Jun lifted her hand to shield half of her face. She gave a soft “Mhm,” carrying a hint of unsuppressed emotion.

Cang Wu’s other hand slowly clenched. Looking at the woman’s visibly displeased expression, her heart felt heavy and blocked.

Is she this resistant to me?

“Elder Sister,” Cang Wu called out softly.

Lan Shan Jun still answered her, her tone a little gentler than before, but still infused with a trace of cold stiffness.

Cang Wu bit her lip, then reached out again, wrapping her arms tightly around the woman’s waist. Her forehead rested against her shoulder, and she spoke with a sense of grievance and sadness: “Does Elder Sister hate me now?”

The hand that was about to pull Cang Wu away fell instead after hearing that question. It slowly and gently used its fingertips to smooth the hair on Cang Wu’s back.

“No.”

“Yes, I can feel it.” Cang Wu’s voice carried intense anxiety. “Elder Sister is pulling away from me, resisting my closeness.”

All the advice Ling Guang had given before about playing hard to get was completely thrown out of Cang Wu’s mind. She didn’t want to wait. She just wanted to hold her Elder Sister tightly right now.

“Elder Sister, you said you would always be with me.”

“Elder Sister won’t leave me, right?”

“Elder Sister.”

Lan Shan Jun didn’t know how to answer Cang Wu. She was the variable in this world, and she dared not casually guarantee that she wouldn’t leave.

The silence deepened Cang Wu’s anxiety. She slowly tightened her arms, a thought taking root in her mind.

Perhaps Chang Feng was right.

Pain shot through her waist, but Lan Shan Jun ignored the urge to cry out. She frowned, watching the change in Cang Wu’s pupils.

Cang Wu wouldn’t have so easily revealed her demon form before.

“Don’t think too much.” Lan Shan Jun hesitated before saying something against her heart. “I won’t leave.”

Cang Wu’s grip showed no sign of relaxing. She held the person and wouldn’t let go. If Ling Guang hadn’t come knocking again, she would have intended to cling to her Elder Sister like this indefinitely.

Lan Shan Jun opened the door and saw the smiling Ling Guang, feeling that her gaze was a little strange.

“What is it?”

Ling Guang chuckled twice, hinting: “I was looking for Cang Wu here. Why did you open the door, Lan Shan?”

Lan Shan Jun: “…”

Cang Wu, who was following behind Lan Shan Jun, was also silent. Both of their faces were stretched long.

Ling Guang sensed the atmosphere was off, coughed twice, and changed the subject: “I just came to ask if you guys want to go see Zhao Chen.”

They definitely needed to go.

The journey was marked by silence. Ling Guang couldn’t contain her curiosity and secretly sent a spiritual message to Cang Wu: “What happened? Did you two fight last night?”

Cang Wu glanced at her and remained silent.

Seeing that Cang Wu wouldn’t talk, Ling Guang sidled up to Lan Shan Jun: “What happened? Did you two fight last night?”

Lan Shan Jun also looked at her and remained silent.

The three silently arrived at Zhao Chen’s cloud residence. Song Qingcheng and Xiao Jiu were standing outside the door.

Ling Guang was puzzled: “Is Zhao Chen not here?”

Song Qingcheng shook her head, muttering silently: “She won’t open the door.”

This was unexpected for Ling Guang. She stepped forward and knocked on the door, tentatively saying: “Zhao Chen, it’s Ling Guang.”

The room was silent for a moment, then Zhao Chen’s weak voice came through: “I want to rest. You should all go back.”

Zhao Chen didn’t want to see them, and they couldn’t just break down the door.

Lan Shan Jun thought to herself that Zhao Chen probably couldn’t accept herself after the awakening of the Slaughter Black Tortoise bloodline.

“I just thought of something,” Xiao Jiu said after some contemplation.

“It’s about the Vermillion Bird Blade.”

The Vermillion Bird Blade.

Ling Guang instantly became alert.

With too many people watching at the cloud residence, the group moved together to the cloud summit.

Xiao Jiu was straightforward and loyal. She felt there was nothing to hide from these people.

“Yesterday, the Liu family retreated after seizing Ming Yu’s blade.”

At this crucial point, what kind of blade would the Liu family risk exposing their connection to the Sea Demons just to get their hands on?

The Vermillion Bird Blade.

“Did Ming Yu steal the Vermillion Bird Blade?” Ling Guang exclaimed in shock. “Then doesn’t that mean she also has ties to the Sea Demons!”

Song Qingcheng gripped her hand: “Don’t jump to conclusions yet.”

There was no evidence yet to prove that the blade in Ming Yu’s hand was the Vermillion Bird Blade.

Xiao Jiu agreed: “Right, right. I only have a suspicion. We can’t wrongly accuse her.”

“That’s true,” Ling Guang said with a troubled face.

“What does the Vermillion Bird Blade look like?” Xiao Jiu asked directly.

She looked at Ling Guang with clear eyes.

Ling Guang glanced at Song Qingcheng, then gave an unnatural smile and asked back: “Why are you asking that?”

Xiao Jiu said plainly: “I saw what the blade the Liu Family Head seized looked like. If it matches the Vermillion Bird Blade, we wouldn’t have to guess.”

That made sense. Ling Guang agreed with her.

“What did the blade you saw look like?” Song Qingcheng took over from Xiao Jiu. She extended her hand and created a small spell formation in front of her. “Place your hand inside and think about the appearance of that blade.”

Xiao Jiu placed her hand on the formation, and the blade she remembered slowly appeared before her eyes.

The shape of the blade was very common. The hilt was engraved with complex patterns, like an ancient totem. The most noticeable thing was its color: pitch black, without any other mixed colors.

Ling Guang examined the blade from head to tail, finally shaking her head.

It was not the Vermillion Bird Blade.

The Vermillion Bird Blade did not possess such a heavy evil aura.

Xiao Jiu grinned and scratched her head: “Alright, I overthought it. Sorry, Ming Yu.”

Lan Shan Jun stared at the pitch-black long blade shown in the formation, lost in thought.

In the original book, shortly after the loss of the Vermillion Bird Blade, a demonic blade suddenly appeared in the Four Seas and Eight Realms. It could devour souls and primal spirits, and its body was entirely black.

Although the current plot development was completely different from the original book, some things still matched up.

Looking at it this way, the blade the Liu family seized from the female lead, Ming Yu, was the demonic blade from the original book.

Where did this demonic blade come from?

Was its appearance too coincidental?

Suspicion arose in Lan Shan Jun’s heart.

After descending from the cloud summit, they separated. Ling Guang, still worried about Zhao Chen, wanted to check on her again, and Song Qingcheng naturally accompanied her. Xiao Jiu was called away by Elder Xue’s spiritual message.

Lan Shan Jun thought she should go see the two female leads.

Just as she was about to move, the corner of a robe flashed in her peripheral vision.

Cang Wu was still by her side.

“Cang Wu, I’m going to find Dean Xuan. You should go back first,” Lan Shan Jun said to Cang Wu with a smile.

Cang Wu watched her for a moment, then nodded: “Okay.”

Shortly after Lan Shan Jun left, Cang Wu followed her.

Just as she thought, her Elder Sister did not go to find Dean Xuan. She took a detour and went to see her Elder Sister Xie.

Cang Wu watched the woman enter Xie Qingshuang’s cloud residence with a gloomy expression.

The chain on her finger began to heat up again.

The Spirit King chuckled: [Didn’t I tell you, she likes to stick close to Xie Qingshuang?]

[She hasn’t changed.]

Cang Wu said coldly: “I also told you that my Elder Sister is not Lan Yan, she is Lan Shan Jun.”

Spirit King: [So what? Didn’t she still deceive you and go to see Xie Qingshuang?]

The three words “Xie Qingshuang” lingered in Cang Wu’s ears. Malice grew in her eyes.

“Don’t mention her!”

The Spirit King was silent for a moment, realizing it had been yelled at by Cang Wu. Its tone also became cold and sharp: [Is it that hard to admit you were fooled? Your good Elder Sister will never accept you.]

Cang Wu’s pupils instantly narrowed into a thin line. She looked down for a moment, then a cold smile rose on her lips: “What right do you have to lecture me? Did your Elder Sister Xie accept you? My Elder Sister hugged me and kissed me. We slept in the same bed many times. What about you? Who exactly is fooling themselves?”

Spirit King:

Hearing the familiar crackling sound again, Cang Wu knew the Spirit King was smashing things on its end.

Regaining her focus, Cang Wu’s gaze fell heavily on the cloud residence not far away.

“Elder Sister Xie.”

As soon as Lan Shan Jun entered the room, she smelled the strong scent of bitter medicine. She shifted her gaze and saw the faint human shape on the bed.

Ming Yu was indeed here.

Xie Qingshuang extended her hand: “Sit down.”

Lan Shan Jun nodded and sat down accordingly.

“What do you want to ask?”

Lan Shan Jun lifted her eyes to meet Xie Qingshuang’s gaze, feeling that her thoughts were being seen through in that moment.

But she still had to pretend a little.

She smiled lightly: “Elder Sister Xie, you sound a bit distant. I just came to check on you.”

“Is that so?” Xie Qingshuang sighed. “Lan Shan, some things are better left unknown.”

Lan Shan Jun felt bewildered: “Hmm?”

Xie Qingshuang looked at her, her gaze piercing through her face to see two completely different people.

She spoke softly: “Compared to Lan Yan, Lan Shan, you are quite likable.”

[Compared to Lan Yan, Lan Shan, you are quite likable.]

The cold, low voice echoed in her ears. Lan Shan Jun’s eyes widened. She stared at Xie Qingshuang in disbelief.

A faint smile appeared on Xie Qingshuang’s face. Her fingers tapped the tabletop rhythmically.

“I originally thought we were the same, but later I realized you are not the person in my memory.”

“I know the real Lan Yan is confined in your Sea of Consciousness. Actually, given my personality before, I would have killed you the moment I found this out.”

Lan Shan Jun’s face turned pale. This was something she had never considered.

The female lead is actually reborn.

And the female lead wanted to kill her.

“Elder Sister Xie…” Lan Shan Jun cautiously lifted her eyes to observe Xie Qingshuang’s expression.

The emotion in the female lead’s eyes was calm, without any killing intent.

“Lan Shan, you don’t need to be afraid,” Xie Qingshuang said softly. “Since I’ve told you this, I won’t make a move against you.”

Lan Shan Jun understood the hidden meaning in her words.

She had told her this and guaranteed not to attack her, which meant she wanted something in return.

Xie Qingshuang knew she understood. A smile lifted the corner of her lips, and she said, in a tone that allowed no refusal: “From now on, no matter what you do, you must not interfere with my and Ming Yu’s affairs.”

Lan Shan Jun’s heart slowly calmed down.

Some things were beginning to surface clearly. Although she had never met her, Xie Qingshuang harbored tremendous ill will towards Cang Wu, as well as her closeness and obsession with Ming Yu.

“Lan Shan, you are very clever. You should know how to choose,” Xie Qingshuang said unhurriedly.

Either know nothing and be a bystander, or get involved, in which case Xie Qingshuang would show her no mercy.

“I understand.”

Lan Shan Jun stood up and bowed: “In that case, thank you for your honesty, Elder Sister Xie. I will take my leave now.”

Leaving the cloud residence, Lan Shan Jun was still deep in thought.

Xie Qingshuang agreeing to tell her this must be for Ming Yu. She had known all along that her purpose in coming was to ask about the blade.

Xie Qingshuang wanted to conceal the truth for Ming Yu, which perfectly proved one thing—

The demonic blade in Ming Yu’s hand is the Vermillion Bird Blade!

Xie Qingshuang wasn’t afraid of Lan Shan Jun guessing this. She had clearly stated that she had once harbored the thought of killing her.

This was essentially a threat.

Lan Shan Jun gently rubbed her chest, recalling the times she had traveled with the female lead.

She had trusted the female lead too much, completely unaware that danger was right beside her.

“Elder Sister.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Lan Shan Jun looked up.

Cang Wu was walking towards her one step at a time.

Closer now, Cang Wu could clearly see a hint of red at the corner of the woman’s eye.

She lifted her hand to gently stroke it, asking in a low voice: “Who bullied Elder Sister?”

She knew, of course, who it was: Xie Qingshuang!

Lan Shan Jun’s mind was in turmoil. She grabbed Cang Wu’s hand and hurried back.

The female lead was reborn. She knew that Cang Wu would eventually become possessed by a demon, and she had intended to kill Cang Wu from the start.

It’s over.