Transmigrated Into The Arms Of The Heroine Of A Sadistic Novel - Chapter 50

After deciding to stay, Lin Yanyu, with the token given by the island master, moved into the Banyan Tree Residence.

For the island master, Pu Wei, she was the daughter of a friend and a distinguished guest. Naturally, her treatment was very different from that of the exorcists.

Qin Changxin also “benefited from the glow” and helped Lin Yanyu tidy up the room that evening.

Lin Yanyu actually felt uncertain. In her previous life, her mission didn’t include learning about romance, and the exorcist who raised her was single, so her knowledge of love was extremely sparse.

All she knew was that once you become lovers, you had to tolerate and understand each other’s shortcomings, and cherish the other person without hiding anything, without deceit.

For example, if the little girl liked to sleep holding a cat, then she should try her best to fulfill that need.

There was only one bed in the room. After publicly revealing their “couple” status, they didn’t intend to sleep separately. After washing up, they lay down together.

Lin Yanyu had slept well during the day. Seeing the little girl staring at the ceiling, wide awake, she couldn’t help but speak: “Can’t sleep?”

“Mm.” Qin Changxin’s reply was soft but betrayed no hint of sleepiness.

“We need to stay at least seven days,” Lin Yanyu advised. “During the day, we have to purify the anomaly areas for the island master and inspect the water sources. A full day will be exhausting, so it’s better to rest well at night.”

Qin Changxin turned to her and suddenly smiled: “Yanyu’s starting again.”

“You’re still young; staying up late harms the body,” Lin Yanyu argued with righteous seriousness. “When I was your age, no matter how busy, I always ensured eight… four hours of sleep.”

“You’re only slightly older than me anyway.” Qin Changxin smiled and rubbed her cat ears. “Don’t worry, I only acknowledge cats, not beds. I’m just a little excited tonight. I probably need the cat to coax me to sleep.”

“I don’t know how to coax someone…” Lin Yanyu muttered softly. “But since you can’t sleep, I actually have a question to ask, think of it as chatting to help you sleep.”

“What do you want to ask?”

“Well…” Lin Yanyu bit her lip, a little embarrassed, and averted her gaze. “The sketchbooks I lent you… can you really use them to deduce things?”

Qin Changxin hadn’t expected this question and was caught completely off guard. Blushing, she answered, “Yes, it’s the same method as deducing sword techniques. Moreover, the sketchbooks are for two people, and there’s no need to imagine an opponent it’s actually much simpler than deducing sword techniques.”

The little girl shared her experience openly. After finishing, she felt it wasn’t enough to just talk, so she sat up, lit a candle, and casually summoned an extremely flashy sketchbook.

Lin Yanyu: “…”

How could she handle it so naturally?!

“Reading at night isn’t good for your eyes!” Lin Yanyu, inexplicably flustered, quickly covered the book and stood up to blow out the candle, only to have her waist suddenly hugged.

“The sketchbook doesn’t have as many words as a book, so it’s fine to read at night.” Qin Changxin’s voice sounded close to her ear, her warm breath occasionally brushing against it. “Could it be that Yanyu is afraid to look?”

Lin Yanyu folded her cat ears.

Good heavens, she’s using reverse psychology.

“This is the sketchbook of the young master. What is there to fear!” She gently pushed Qin Changxin’s belly with her elbow and looked straight at her. “The young master is only worried that when you return to the Xuanjing Academy, your master might notice something is off and question me. After all, these sketchbooks belong to me.”

Qin Changxin blinked and countered, “How am I ‘off’?”

“You…” Lin Yanyu was momentarily speechless. She looked down at the hand still wrapped around her and murmured, “Don’t you know yourself? Do you really want me to tell you?”

Such a pure little girl had already turned red after following her for a few days. Lin Yanyu didn’t know whose fault it was. The crucial point was, both lending the sketchbook and deducing from it had been the little girl’s initiative Lin Yanyu hadn’t thought much at the time, and by the time she realized, the little girl had already taught herself.

“You can say it.” Qin Changxin smiled.

Lin Yanyu felt as if her ears had grown wings. Seeing the little girl’s smile made her slightly scared.

She timidly pulled her elbow away from the girl’s belly, sat back, and took the summoned sketchbook.

On the cover was boldly written: “The Fall of the Demon King.”

Lin Yanyu remembered that the highest title under the ruler of the demon realm was “Demon King.” There was no higher rank. If the author hadn’t feared offending the ruler, they might have added a stroke to the word “King.”

She bit her lip and opened the book.

Although she had inherited the original owner’s memories, the sketchbook was meant for leisure. The original owner had seen so many, and it was unlikely she remembered each one in detail.

The sketchbook told the story of a domineering Nine Tailed Fox Demon King and a little stray cat.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Demon King, while patrolling the mountains, came across a homeless little stray cat and brought it back to the palace, nurturing it daily with demonic energy.

The little cat gradually grew, developing a humanoid form, and became bolder. Initially, it dared only to secretly kiss the fox king’s forehead at night. Later, driven by desire, it directly tied up the nine tails of the fox king on the bed and took control of him.

The content was stimulating but completely illogical.

Lin Yanyu flipped through the book, while Qin Changxin watched her with interest. Soon, she wrapped Lin Yanyu in her arms, resting her chin lightly on her head, occasionally blowing on her cat ears.

Lin Yanyu felt ticklish and quickly flipped a page, seeing the little cat holding the fox king in its arms, gently coaxing her while also teasing her.

…The positions of the two demons looked almost exactly like their current positions.

Lin Yanyu suddenly realized. She even felt that the little girl had deliberately chosen this story for her, and their identities corresponded to the story’s characters.

The neglected, lonely little cat… wasn’t that the little girl when they first met?

As for the arrogant Demon King… judging by the original owner’s temperament and methods, it was indeed fitting.

Lin Yanyu’s hands trembled slightly as she flipped the pages, fearing that the little girl might act on the story tonight. Their residence was quiet and secluded, and the soundproofing outside meant nothing would draw attention.

However, the little girl hadn’t come of age yet. By human rules, she shouldn’t engage in sexual acts before adulthood. Even if she wanted to indulge her, she couldn’t take the lead.

So Lin Yanyu yawned, closed the sketchbook, covered her head with the blanket, and quickly said:

“The young master is sleepy. Good night.”

Escaping may be shameful, but it works.

Qin Changxin didn’t stop her. After Lin Yanyu spoke, she opened the blanket to reveal her cat head.

“Sleeping with your head covered feels stuffy.”

Her black cat ears twitched. The cat demon under the covers “mm”ed, slightly flustered.

Qin Changxin put away the sketchbook, blew out the candle, and lay back, casually draping her arm over Lin Yanyu. “Good night.”

She knew exactly what the cat was afraid of. The first night they shared a bed, she had been similarly fearful afraid that the cat would act on her.

Heavens knew the once-arrogant young demon lord had become a little timid cat in her arms.

Thanks to the cat lending her the sketchbook, the mental barriers and the racial gap had been broken, and she found herself enjoying it thoroughly. Exorcists often said demons were driven by strong desires, but humans and demons were no different only that humans hadn’t yet awakened.

If she weren’t afraid of scaring the cat, Qin Changxin even wanted to try all the developments she had imagined that night on the cat.

Tonight, she was destined not to sleep. Once Lin Yanyu’s breathing became deep, she lit a candle and took out the unfinished sketchbook, continuing from the page she had left off.

Qin Changxin loved the story and remembered how it ended.

The fox king spoiled the little cat. Even when the little cat misbehaved several times, the fox king did not get angry.

However, the fox king’s subordinates, unhappy with the little cat’s disrespect, kidnapped it while the fox king slept and left it in the mountains.

The fox king, upon waking, was furious and searched the mountains for years in vain.

She feared that the little cat she had spoiled would get hurt or die somewhere unknown to her.

When she despaired, the little cat suddenly appeared on her bed one night, exuding strong demonic energy. Outside, the subordinates lay scattered on the ground.

“Your subordinates said that a weak little ant like me doesn’t deserve to stay with you,” the little cat said, stroking the fox king’s tail, eyes red, smiling gently and indulgently. “Now that this ant has become a lord of her own domain, may we resume our bond?”

By morning, Lin Yanyu woke up still half-trapped in the dream, heart racing.

Perhaps because she had read the sketchbook before bed, she truly dreamed of being toyed with by the little girl, nearly exclaiming when she saw the familiar face.

It was still early. Seeing Qin Changxin still asleep, Lin Yanyu patted her flushed face with one hand, retrieved the storage jade around Qin Changxin’s neck, and using their master servant blood contract, casually summoned the sketchbook.

She couldn’t fall behind otherwise, she’d be dominated.

She flipped the sketchbook quickly, consciously deducing movements.

Her learning ability wasn’t worse than the little girl’s. In her previous life, the exorcist raising her could give her a few books, and within three days she would grasp the basics. Then with practice and reinforcement, she could learn almost anything.

When Qin Changxin opened her eyes, she saw Lin Yanyu sitting upright, eyes tightly closed, looking serious but the sketchbook with inappropriate content lay open on the blanket in front of her.

Qin Changxin smirked, moved carefully closer, tilted her head, and kissed her.

She didn’t cup her face. When she kissed, she gently tilted Lin Yanyu’s head back.

Lin Yanyu barely had time to register before feeling the soft warmth on her lips, surprised, and her cat ears perked up.

By human rules, there was no law against kissing before adulthood, which was why they dared kiss yesterday.

But Lin Yanyu instinctively knew the little girl could make even a kiss playful.

Despite quickly learning a lot of new knowledge, she still couldn’t match Qin Changxin, and within half a minute, she was pinned to the pillow, breathless.

Lin Yanyu vaguely thought: if the little girl goes wild like this now, what would she do when she comes of age?

This morning kiss was just too fierce.

Once Qin Changxin was satisfied, Lin Yanyu wiped her lips with her hand, stared at the bloodstained marks, quietly grabbed Qin Changxin’s hand, and bit it, leaving a row of shallow but bloody red marks.

Qin Changxin smiled, taking her revenge, then rolled her tongue, licking the blood marks left on her lips one by one.