When a Yandere Cannon Fodder Meets a Dark, Twisted Villain - Chapter 58
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Shi Yining bit her lip, responding with stubborn defiance, “It was my first time performing the technique; it’s only natural for a mistake to happen. I certainly won’t fail next time.”
Shu Mo let out a soft laugh, leaning toward her beloved’s small, crimson ear. “If you truly make another mistake, Ning’er, you will have to accept every bit of the punishment then…”
A breath mingled with a unique, fresh fragrance reached the tip of her nose. Understanding the underlying implication of those words, Shi Yining’s face flushed deep red once more.
At that moment, a ray of sunlight filtered through the gauze window and into the bamboo hut, landing perfectly on the jade-like faces of the two figures on the couch.
Shi Yining reached out and gave a gentle push to the person still holding her tight. “The hour is late; it’s time to get up.”
Shu Mo kissed the corner of those tempting lips. “In this realm, there is nothing much to do anyway. Why don’t we continue…”
Hearing this, Shi Yining felt even more bashful. Her pearly teeth applied a bit of pressure, giving her beloved a small bite.
“It’s broad daylight, you mustn’t act recklessly again!”
As if remembering something, her voice grew quieter, revealing a hint of grievance. “Was it not enough that Mo’er tossed and turned me all night long…?”
If she hadn’t possessed spiritual power, she feared she wouldn’t have been able to endure such repeated bouts of exhaustion.
Throughout the entire night, she had only taken the lead once, but as for Mo’er’s turns with her… she had lost count of how many times it had been…
Annoyed, Shi Yining increased the pressure of her teeth until she heard a muffled groan from her beloved. She immediately released her grip, a sudden wave of panic surfacing in her heart.
Had she bitten too hard? Was Mo’er hurt?
“Mo’er… mmm…”
The moment she opened her mouth, her lips were completely blocked.
Simultaneously, a sensation of warmth pressed against a certain shy place once again.
“Ning’er is still so soft-hearted toward me; I am very happy…”
The voice, full of delight, reached her ears. The panic in Shi Yining’s heart vanished instantly, replaced by an even deeper layer of embarrassed annoyance.
A wisp of spiritual energy quietly gathered at her fingertips. Before she could act, she was discovered; her slender wrist was immediately seized and pinned against the couch.
“What does Ning’er want to do… hmm?”
The tail end of that last word was drawn out significantly. Meeting Shumo’s meaningful gaze, Shi Yining uncomfortably turned her face away.
She would never admit that she had intended to take the opportunity to counter Mo’er and ‘repay’ everything she had suffered…
Shu Mo gazed at her beloved; every gesture Ning’er made was full of allure.
“Why is Ning’er not speaking? Could it be… you have a guilty conscience?”
“Who has a guilty conscience!” Shi Yining immediately turned her head back. Her gaze inadvertently brushed against those slightly red and swollen lips, and her heart skipped a beat.
At the same time, waves of hidden pleasure surged into her heart, causing her whole body to tremble slightly.
“Mo’er… wait… let’s continue… tonight… okay?~”
Looking at the flush at the corners of her beloved’s eyes, Shu Mo suddenly felt a spark of mischief.
“Fine… since it is Ning’er’s request, I shall naturally comply…”
The pressing warmth abruptly withdrew at the most critical moment.
Shi Yining had been drifting among the clouds, only a hair’s breadth away from reaching transcendence, but now she felt as if she had suddenly plummeted back to earth.
A pair of beautiful peach-blossom eyes instantly filled with tears, gazing at the culprit with a look of pure accusation.
Shu Mo acted as if she hadn’t noticed, a beaming smile on her face. “What’s the matter, Ning’er?”
Shi Yining bit her lip. “Mo’er is asking even though she already knows…”
A look of perfect innocence appeared on Shumo’s face.
“It was Ning’er who told me to stop… why are you angry now…? Could it be… Ning’er’s words should be interpreted in reverse? That saying ‘no’ means ‘yes’… and saying ‘wait until night’… means ‘continue during the day’…?”
Shi Yining was both ashamed and furious, nearly rendered speechless by anger.
“Mo’er, you are simply… simply…”
Before today, she could never have imagined that the fairy who appeared so bright, moon-like, cool, and detached to the outside world would have such a belly-black and cunning side.
Knowing she was clumsy with words and couldn’t win an argument against this person, she simply turned her head away and remained silent.
In Shu Mo’s eyes, however, she looked exceptionally inviting this way.
She leaned down once more, pressing that warmth back against her.
In that instant, the familiar waves of pleasure swept over her like a tide. Immediately following, a bashful, soft moan escaped uncontrollably from the corner of Shi Yining’s lips…
……
After a long time, the shackles on her wrists finally loosened bit by bit.
Having regained her freedom, Shi Yining’s body was now incredibly soft.
“Mo’er…”
A soft chuckle came from beside her ear. “How does Ning’er feel… has your spiritual power increased further?”
Shi Yining bit her lip, her watery eyes gazing accusingly at the insatiable woman.
“Though my spiritual power has increased, for Mo’er to be so… so indulgent in desire is, after all, improper…”
Shumo’s elegant eyebrows arched slightly, her eyes full of affection. “Does Ning’er truly not like it?”
Shi Yining spoke stubbornly: “No…”
The pressing warmth was suddenly withdrawn, replaced by long, jade-like fingers.
“If Ning’er says things against her heart, she will have to be punished.”
Shi Yining hastily changed her tune: “I like it!”
She was truly afraid of this person now. It was already nearly noon; if she underwent another “punishment,” it would likely last until nightfall…
To avoid this, she began to think of ways to divert Shumo’s attention.
“Mo’er… the time this realm can be maintained is limited. Before we leave, we still have to discuss the plan to deal with the Demon Lord with the two seniors…”
Sensing her beloved’s intention, Shu Mo gave Shi Yining a deep look but followed her lead. “Does Ning’er already have a plan?”
“Not yet, which is why we must discuss it early…”
Mentioning serious matters, Shu Mo temporarily put away her playful spirit.
“The origin of the Demon Lord is precisely his weakness. We can start from there.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“The Demon Lord is the manifestation of a sliver of the Heavenly Dao’s evil thoughts. As long as the evil thoughts no longer exist, the manifestation will naturally dissipate.”
“Mo’er, you mean… to influence and reform the evil thoughts?”
“That is one way. However, I am referring to another method… Legend has it that every Great Thousand World possesses a unique Red Lotus Karmic Fire. it can purge all evil in the world. I took note of it in my previous life; the Red Lotus Karmic Fire does indeed exist, but its location is unpredictable. Whether one can find it depends entirely on personal luck.”
Hearing these words, Shi Yining rose slightly and dressed herself. Just as she was about to step off the couch, her slender wrist was suddenly seized.
Shumo’s gaze was deep and shadowy. “Where is Ning’er going?”
Shi Yining replied without a second thought, “Naturally, I am going to inform the two seniors of this matter.”
With a slight flick of her finger, Shu Mo cast a spell to manifest a water mirror. “Does Ning’er intend to go over looking like that?”
Shi Yining froze, instinctively looking toward the mirror’s surface.
The person in the mirror had disheveled hair and brows brimming with a lingering, seductive charm. The corners of her eyes were flushed crimson, the spring-like passion in her gaze had yet to fade, and her lips were noticeably red and swollen. Furthermore, the red marks on her slender neck were strikingly conspicuous.
If she walked out of this bamboo hut now, anyone would know at a single glance exactly what she had just experienced…
Although they had been gone for a long time and the two seniors likely had their suspicions, a guess was one thing, but witnessing the evidence with their own eyes was quite another…
Shi Yining bit her lip and turned to glare at the culprit who was currently watching her with a faint smile.
Shu Mo took the opportunity to step forward, pulling her back into her embrace. “In Ning’er’s current state, you can’t go out anyway. Why don’t we continue…”
Shi Yining pushed at the person holding her tight with annoyed frustration. “If Mo’er continues to be so improper, don’t even think about touching me tonight!”
Upon hearing this, Shu Mo was not upset but rather delighted. “Does Ning’er mean… that I am permitted to continue at night…?”
Shi Yining’s face flushed scarlet, and she said huffily, “I didn’t say that! Tonight, I want to be on top…”
Looking at that alluring face, Shu Mo smiled softly. “Fine… whatever Ning’er wants is fine…”
An hour later, accompanied by a creaking sound, the door to the bamboo hut slowly opened from the inside.
Beneath the distant peach blossom tree, Ruonian, Ruo Ying, and the little fox heard the movement and turned their heads to look.
Seeing the two walking out hand-in-hand with perfect chemistry, a look of realization dawned in Ruonian’s eyes. Ruo Ying noticed as well, the corners of her mouth curving slightly as she cast a meaningful glance their way.
The little fox flicked her fluffy tail and tilted her furry head, her dark, beady eyes staring unblinkingly at Shi Yining. As a member of the Fox Clan, Huying was exceptionally sensitive to certain matters. Although she had been mentally prepared, her heart still ached the moment it was truly confirmed.
Perhaps because Huying’s gaze was too direct, Shu Mo’s elegant brows knitted slightly. She wordlessly took half a step forward, shielding her beloved behind her and cutting off the little fox’s line of sight.
At that same moment, having received the warning, Huying thought: “…”
The Fox Clan enjoyed long lifespans, and she had lived for several hundred years, yet this was the first time she had ever seen someone with such a terrifyingly strong possessiveness over their partner… even looking an extra second wasn’t allowed.
No, wait… they hadn’t yet formed a Soul-Binding Pact or held a formal Union Ceremony to announce it to the world, so they weren’t technically official partners yet… At this thought, Huying felt a lump in her throat.
It was truly hard to imagine—if she displayed such immense possessiveness before even becoming official, she’d probably be drowning in jealousy over every little thing in the future…
The little fox let her fluffy tail droop, silently breaking into a cold sweat on Shi Yining’s behalf. If it weren’t for the fact that she couldn’t beat Shu Mo in a fight, she definitely would have tried to compete a bit more; after all, as long as they weren’t officially wed, anything was possible… Unfortunately, her strength was insufficient. If she truly acted on those thoughts, her little life would likely be forfeit in an instant…
While the little fox was sighing in her heart, Shi Yining, protected behind her beloved, felt a wave of confusion at Shu Mo’s actions and sent a quiet telepathic message.
“Mo’er, what are you doing? Why are you standing in front of me?”
A response quickly echoed in her sea of consciousness. “Just now, the way Huying looked at Ning’er was far too blatant. It truly displeased me, so I gave her a warning.”
Upon learning the reason, Shi Yining thought, “…Is Mo’er overthinking things? How was that blatant…?”
She considered herself quite perceptive regarding others’ emotions; if such a gaze had truly fallen upon her, she would have noticed immediately. She knew the little fox had been looking at her, but there was nothing inappropriate about the gaze. If one had to nitpick, it was perhaps only that she looked for a bit too long…?
Just as the telepathic message was sent, another response rang out in her consciousness, this time laced with unmistakable jealousy.
“I say it was, so it was… Ning’er is not allowed to protect that little fox!”
Realizing Mo’er was being jealous, Shi Yining gave a helpless smile. Her finger twitched slightly, gently scratching the palm of her beloved.
The touch was faint and ethereal, and though no words were spoken, it brought immense comfort to Shu Mo. Like a cat whose fur had been rubbed the wrong way, she was given a bit of sweetness and her mood was instantly smoothed over…
Under the peach tree, Ruo Ying cleared her throat, interrupting the interaction between the young couple.
“My sister, Huying, and I have been discussing plans to deal with the Demon Lord. We have narrowed it down to a few methods but haven’t reached a final conclusion. Do you two fellow cultivators have any other good strategies? If so, we might as well continue our discussion to see which method has the highest chance of success…”