Transmigrated Into The Arms Of The Heroine Of A Sadistic Novel - Chapter 9

After Lin Yanyu finished speaking, she relaxed her body, allowing Tan Changxin to bury herself in her embrace and casually stroke her cat fur.

Although her demon form was large, it didn’t crowd Feng Xianchen on the other side, which filled Feng Xianchen with envy. She reached out to stroke the cat fur, but before she could get close, she was blocked by Lin Yanyu’s demonic energy.

Lin Yanyu quietly acted as a life-sized plush pillow, and as she smelled more of her own scent on Tan Changxin, her mood also improved.

Demon races generally have a certain possessiveness. In her previous life, due to her special occupation, Lin Yanyu was constantly at risk of losing her life, so she deliberately avoided all social interactions related to emotions, which was equivalent to cutting off the source of possessiveness towards a certain person or demon.

The only people she frequently interacted with were doctors who regularly came to the group to treat demon slayers.

Perhaps it was because her soul, memory, and the original owner’s had merged, Lin Yanyu felt her possessiveness had strengthened considerably. If possible, she even wanted to be held by Tan Changxin all the time and carried around.

Feeling that the young girl’s emotions had stabilized, Lin Yanyu transformed back into her human form, twisted out of Tan Changxin’s embrace, sat beside her, and continued to ask, “What does Yang Hengyu look like? What kind of magic does she know?”

“She has a pair of peach blossom eyes, likes to wear dark clothing, and a string of cinnabar prayer beads is wrapped around her left hand. She always carries a faint scent of sandalwood,” Tan Changxin recalled. “Her aptitude is mediocre. I’ve only seen her use fire element magic since childhood, but Senior Sister Zhuang once saw her control spiritual energy with the sound of a pipa (lute), which might be the wind-element magic I don’t know about.”

Lin Yanyu curved her lips: “Coincidentally, what this young lord is best at is fire-element magic. If I really face her, I won’t be at a disadvantage.”

Although she died by demon fire in her previous life, the young lord of the Demon Realm inherited her mother’s demon fire from birth. As long as she was given time to familiarize herself with the use of fire-element magic, she would be able to use it proficiently.

After gathering the information, Lin Yanyu pushed aside the carriage curtain and stuck out half of her body.

Ye Yaozhi had been driving attentively. When they were talking, Tan Changxin had also enclosed the entire carriage compartment with a soundproofing barrier, so they didn’t have to worry about Ye Yaozhi hearing them. Of course, sounds from outside the soundproofing barrier couldn’t enter the inside either.

“This young lord is going to Little Mei’s house for a banquet. After arriving in the Human Realm, you will hide in the dark to protect this young lord. Do not show your face, and do not be discovered by other demon slayers,” Lin Yanyu instructed Ye Yaozhi, deliberately keeping her voice away from the soundproofing barrier. “There’s a place called ‘Hengyu Tower’ that you absolutely cannot go to. There’s a crazy woman there who hates demons. If you go and can’t come back, don’t blame this young lord for not warning you!”

The “crazy woman who hates demons” naturally referred to Tan Changxin’s wicked sister, Yang Hengyu, and Hengyu Tower was the ‘maiden’s chamber’ where she lived after she came of age.

Although the other supporting CP in the original text was Yang Hengyu and Ye Yaozhi, their daily interactions were extremely twisted. Before figuring out the other party’s details, Lin Yanyu would never allow Ye Yaozhi to approach this perverted villain.

“Yaozhi obeys,” Ye Yaozhi nodded submissively, without asking any questions.

Lin Yanyu asked about the journey again, learned that it would take another hour to reach the boundary barrier, yawned, crawled back into the carriage, transformed into a cat, jumped onto Tan Changxin’s lap, and curled up into a ball.

The young lord of the Demon Realm had a very willful temper. The more she openly occupied Tan Changxin, the more it aligned with her character setting, and the less likely it was to arouse suspicion.

“There’s still an hour, this young lord will sleep for a bit,” Lin Yanyu said and closed her eyes.

She was about to reach the Human Realm soon. Before the important plot began, she needed to retrieve and review the memories of using the demon fire and fire-element magic.

Tan Changxin looked out the window for a while, then withdrew her gaze and stroked the black cat dozing on her lap.

The black cat seemed to have fallen asleep. Feeling someone touching it, it twitched its ears, turned its head without opening its eyes, and gently nibbled on Tan Changxin’s hand a few times, revealing its tiny, snow-white sharp teeth. It looked both well-behaved and easy to bully.

Tan Changxin couldn’t help but lift it up to her face and press her cheek against its fluffy neck, feeling a inexplicable sense of security.

Feng Xianchen watched from the side with watering eyes, rubbed her hands, and carefully stroked her sister’s cat fur.

However, as soon as her hand was placed on it, it was fiercely whipped by the cat’s tail. The pain made her gasp, “Hiss,” and quickly withdraw her hand. When she looked at it, there was already a red mark.

Everything happened in an instant. Tan Changxin was focused on petting the cat and only felt that the cat she was holding seemed to move a little, but when she moved her gaze to look, she didn’t find anything unusual.

She was puzzled when Feng Xianchen suddenly handed her a talisman paper. The hand holding the talisman paper was red and slightly trembling.

Tan Changxin frowned, took the talisman paper, and saw the words: “Sister is so fierce, she won’t let me stroke her fur. How did you subdue her?”

They often passed notes in class and were very familiar with this way of communication.

After reading it, Tan Changxin was stunned. She recalled what happened last night, and her fingertip hovered over the blank space of the talisman paper, but she didn’t know how to explain it.

She thought for a moment and could only write: “At first, she tied me up and wanted me to be her servant, but when I saw her again, she suddenly decided to be my demon attendant.”

The process was too complicated and hard to mention. Even though the person asking the question was her roommate, Tan Changxin was unwilling to elaborate.

Feng Xianchen took back the talisman paper and looked at it, then looked at Tan Changxin with a confused expression. Then she pointed at the black cat, and then pointed at her own head.

Tan Changxin understood what she meant: What exactly is Sister thinking? How could a demon race actively choose to be a demon slayer’s demon attendant!

She didn’t make any comment about it, just smiled faintly, hugged the cat in her arms, and stroked the fur downwards with the hand resting on the cat’s head.

The black cat in her arms let out a soft “purr,” snuggled closer into her embrace, appearing very much to be enjoying it.

Feng Xianchen was extremely envious, but reason made her restrain the desire to pet the cat. She lowered her voice and continued to ask, “But don’t you think it’s very strange? My sister is the young lord of the Demon Realm with a noble identity! How could the dignified young lord of the Demon Race… be so clingy to a human?”

“Strange, and yet not strange,” Tan Changxin scratched the cat under the chin again and said calmly, “She has lived in an isolated place since birth, her mind is pure, and she only contacts demon races daily, so naturally she likes to be close to different races.”

Feng Xianchen remembered that she was a half-demon, and suddenly realized: “I have demon blood, no wonder Sister is always so fierce to me! If it were Senior Sister Zhuang, Sister would definitely like to cling to her too!”

Tan Changxin’s hand stroking the cat paused, she was silent for a few seconds, then nodded somewhat reluctantly.

An hour later, Lin Yanyu was woken up.

She opened her eyes, feeling refreshed, and felt that she had mastered the theoretical usage of the demon fire and fire-element magic. Even if she were to engage in actual combat immediately, it would not be a problem.

“Are we near the boundary barrier?” Lin Yanyu asked after reviewing the memories.

Tan Changxin nodded: “We have arrived. Feng Xianchen is opening the entrance to the Human Realm.”

“Then this young lord must go and see!” Lin Yanyu exerted force with her claws, ready to jump out, but her scruff was held by Tan Changxin, and her four limbs immediately curled up.

“Just wait here. Do not disturb her,” Tan Changxin captured her back into her embrace and gently stroked the cat’s ears.

Lin Yanyu instinctively lay down, squinting her eyes to enjoy it, and asked, “Last night this young lord let you stroke my fur, and you were so unwilling, why are you so proactive after one night?”

Tan Changxin smiled faintly and said, “Didn’t you just say that once I hold your demon form, my mood improves? Perhaps stroking your fur is the same.”

Lin Yanyu remembered their previous conversation, nodded, and asked again, “Is your mood better now? Are you still afraid of Yang Hengyu?”

Seeing Tan Changxin also nod, she smiled: “It’s good that your mood is better. This is the ‘fur touching privilege’ this young lord is giving you. Only you can touch this young lord’s cat fur and demon body. You should accept it with gratitude!