Hiss—! The morning temperature was a bit low, and the cool breeze hitting her bare skin caused a shiver. Luo Tangtang opened her round, cat-like eyes.
Her light brown pupils still held the daze of not being fully awake. She blinked her eyes, and her divine sense gradually returned.
Damn! Luo Tangtang shot up. The distinct feeling of it leaving instantly flushed her cheeks.
She… she, her hand had actually been inside her the whole time! Luo Tangtang covered her face, mortified.
[System, why didn’t you remind me yesterday?!] Luo Tangtang, her eyes filled with shame and annoyance, frantically questioned the system.
[If the Spring Fever Bind wasn’t dealt with through intimacy, the heroine would definitely be finished. Just make a small sacrifice.]
[What?!] Hearing the system’s reply, Luo Tangtang’s eyes instantly widened, and her body stiffened. But the too-sudden movement caused a wave of soreness.
She was shocked by the system’s shamelessly matter-of-fact tone. [System, are you trying to perish with me? I’ll make it happen right now.]
[Anyway, you didn’t lose anything, did you? Yun Shayi’s appearance is peerless beauty! Weren’t you crying out happily yesterday?] The system sounded a bit wronged. It couldn’t understand why Luo Tangtang had been making such happy sounds yesterday, only to turn around and accuse it today.
“Junior Sister.”
Luo Tangtang’s body stiffened. “Se… Senior Sister.”
Yun Shayi was awake. Her gaze swept towards Luo Tangtang, her eyes dimming slightly.
The young woman was only wearing her undergarments, half-undressed, revealing white skin covered in large kiss marks. Her usually radiant face was flushed with color, and her eyes were soft, carrying a hint of moisture.
Yun Shayi lowered her long lashes slightly. Her usually clear voice was a little hoarse now. “Yesterday… I’m sorry!”
She had some memories. Her junior sister came to save her, but she couldn’t control her desires and wronged her junior sister.
Yun Shayi raised her eyes, looking at Luo Tangtang. Her tone was serious. “If Junior Sister resents me and wishes to kill me for vengeance, Yun Shayi has no objections whatsoever.”
Luo Tangtang’s face was filled with awkwardness, her mind a jumble. She could only stammer, “It’s… it’s fine!”
[How can it be fine?! Make her take responsibility for you, quick!] The system yelled in her mind. Luo Tangtang’s face instantly darkened. When the system watched drama, it really loved seeing a big show.
What kind of mess is this?!
Yun Shayi’s eyes grew heavy. She pursed her lips. The next moment, silver light flashed in her hand, and a long sword appeared, carrying sharp sword energy.
“What are you doing?” Luo Tangtang’s heart leaped. She frantically grabbed Yun Shayi’s hand, trying to stop the sword she intended to stab herself with.
“It’s really fine.” Luo Tangtang was a little anxious. “Didn’t I also… do that to you?”
The air instantly fell silent. Neither of them spoke.
After a long while, just as Luo Tangtang was hesitating whether to break the silence and ease the atmosphere, a tapping sound suddenly echoed in the cave. It was a transmission stone.
“Return to the Empty Void Palace immediately!”
It was a clear, cold male voice. Luo Tangtang immediately recognized the owner of the voice: the heroine’s master, Venerable Hua Yun, Jun Chuxi.
Luo Tangtang immediately pounced decisively on Yun Shayi. “You’re not allowed to leave.”
Joke, it was like this in the book too. After the heroine was humiliated by Moyu, Jun Chuxi also summoned her back to the Empty Void Palace just like this.
The heroine was devoted to her sect and rushed to inform her most trusted master about Moyu’s matter. And the result?
The high and mighty Venerable Hua Yun looked at the disciple he had personally nurtured, saw her slightly swollen red lips and mottled kiss marks, and only left Yun Shayi with one sentence: Innate charm deeply ingrained, conduct utterly despicable.
Then she was placed under house arrest by her own master and forced to serve him daily.
Absolutely cannot let the heroine go back like this!
Luo Tangtang disregarded Yun Shayi’s body turning stiff and wrapped her arms around her slender waist.
Tsk tsk, this feels good! Luo Tangtang’s thoughts instantly ran wild. Her fingers unconsciously rubbed Yun Shayi’s waist a few times.
“You—” Yun Shayi instantly tensed up, her red lips slightly parted as if to say something. But when her gaze swept over the bite mark on the back of Luo Tangtang’s neck, she stiffened and closed her mouth.
Seeing Yun Shayi’s reaction, Luo Tangtang felt a sense of relief. She pressed her advantage. “I need to wash.”
“Master called for me.” Yun Shayi frowned.
Luo Tangtang didn’t care. She immediately pulled at her own undergarments, her eyes shy, revealing skin covered in bruises. “Someone ate their fill and is now trying to deny it.”
[Tangtang is amazing!] The system was also stunned by Luo Tangtang’s move. It couldn’t help but gloat. Its eye for choosing hosts was truly impeccable.
“I—” Yun Shayi’s voice paused. A look of embarrassment instantly surfaced on her cold face. Her dark eyes flickered, seeming a little flustered.
[Host, act cute.]
Seeing that Yun Shayi’s attitude had changed, Luo Tangtang immediately softened her voice and said, “Can you take me to wash up? I feel so uncomfortable like this.”
Looking at the disheveled Luo Tangtang, Yun Shayi thought for a moment, and then carried her to wash.
Both of their clothes had been torn to shreds last night. Yun Shayi simply casually took out a cloak from her storage ring and draped it over Luo Tangtang.
The mornings on Lotus Peak were always misty. A gentle breeze swept through the mountains, causing the bamboo forests on both sides to rustle. Luo Tangtang felt a little cold and shivered, burrowing into Yun Shayi’s embrace—she couldn’t stand the cold.
Even though she had transmigrated into a White Tiger demon, with fur for protection, it didn’t do her any damn good.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the edge of a cold pond. Mist rose from within, emanating a chilling aura. Luo Tangtang watched Yun Shayi walk into it without changing expression and frantically began to struggle violently.
“No, I don’t want to! I’m afraid of the cold!”
Luo Tangtang struggled down, but her legs instantly turned soft the moment her feet touched the ground. A sense of weightlessness came over her as the world spun, and she fell straight into a warm embrace.
Yun Shayi gently wrapped her arms around Luo Tangtang’s waist, then bent down and held her in her arms. Her voice was stiff. “It’s fine. Hold onto me, you won’t be cold.”
Luo Tangtang wasn’t being coy anymore. She had no strength left in her body, and she felt sticky all over. Moreover, Yun Shayi’s body was like a piece of fine warm jade; being close to her brought warmth.
However, even though she had prepared herself mentally while holding onto Yun Shayi, she still trembled violently when she was submerged in the cold pond.
Luo Tangtang quietly wrapped her legs around Yun Shayi’s waist, and her white jade-like lotus root arms wrapped around Yun Shayi’s neck.
[Tangtang is quite skilled!] The system silently snarked from the side.
[Shut up.] Luo Tangtang bit her lower lip shyly. She was truly too afraid of the cold! Besides, she had already slept with Yun Shayi; why should she care about these physical contacts anymore?
Suddenly, Luo Tangtang’s body trembled slightly as if struck by lightning. She widened her amber cat-like eyes, looking at Yun Shayi with disbelief.
Yun Shayi’s hand paused, and she looked a little embarrassed. “I’ll help you wash up.”
“You—” Luo Tangtang’s face was completely red with shame. She stared directly at Yun Shayi for a moment, and then abruptly buried her face in Yun Shayi’s neck, letting her do as she pleased.
Luo Tangtang felt that time passed extraordinarily slowly. As expected of the heroine, who remained upright and responsible even in adversity, Yun Shayi conscientiously helped Luo Tangtang wash and get dressed.
“My whole body hurts, I have no strength.”
After Yun Shayi helped her get dressed, she stared directly at her. Luo Tangtang knew what she wanted to do, so she immediately spoke first.
Luo Tangtang looked at Yun Shayi piteously. “You… you aren’t going to abandon me, are you?”
A complex emotion flashed across Yun Shayi’s face. “I won’t.”
“Then can you take me to where you live? If I’m discovered looking like this, it won’t be easy to explain.”
Luo Tangtang pointed to her red and swollen lips, which still had torn bite marks. After a night, they had dried out somewhat and had a layer of dead skin.
“Alright.” Yun Shayi’s voice was a little hoarse. She lowered her gaze, concealing the look in her eyes.
…
Misty Peak—Yun Shayi’s residence.
The surroundings were covered in ice and snow, a pure, spotless white, as cool and detached as Yun Shayi herself.
Originally a celestial being stunning the mortal world, yet regrettably fallen into the dust.
Luo Tangtang sighed inwardly, but she had no time for further musings. The hexagonal wind chime hanging on the window screen jingled—Jun Chuxi had arrived. Misty Peak had restrictions placed on it, and Jun Chuxi could sense when Yun Shayi returned.
He wore purple robes, a high jade crown binding his hair. His entire being was like that highest point on a peak of white snow, unreachable.
But who would have thought that this person, who appeared like an exiled immortal on the surface, was already overrun with inner demons?
He frowned coldly, looking at Yun Shayi kneeling on the ground. “Where have you been, and why have you only just returned?”
Hearing this, Luo Tangtang quickly blurted out nonsense. “Venerable, Senior Sister was delayed because she was saving me.”
However, the next moment, a wave of spiritual energy swiftly struck her. The immense force of the spiritual energy slammed her directly against the wall. Luo Tangtang felt her internal organs aching with the impact, and blood instantly spilled from her mouth.
“Master.” Yun Shayi’s pupils constricted. Veins bulged on her jade-like hands. She immediately went forward to help Luo Tangtang up.
Jun Chuxi’s eyes held coldness. “This Venerable did not permit her to answer.”
Yun Shayi tightened her grip on Luo Tangtang’s arm. She leaned Luo Tangtang against the wall, then knelt straight before Jun Chuxi, expressionless. She said in a deep voice, “Junior Sister Luo is young and did not mean to offend Master. Please do not blame her.”
“Yesterday, this disciple rushed back from the Demon Realm and encountered Senior Brother Moyu. He seems to have some connection with the Demon Race. Please investigate, Master.”
“Hmph!” Jun Chuxi’s face was gloomy. He glanced coldly at Yun Shayi. “You best remember your path!”
Yun Shayi’s expression remained unchanged. “This disciple would not dare.”
Jun Chuxi gave her a meaningful look. “Best not to dare.”
Having said that, he vanished from the spot in an instant.
Damn, is this man crazy?!
The bloody taste in Luo Tangtang’s mouth made her feel sick and want to vomit. Her entire body ached as if run over by a cart, and she felt weak and sore. She instantly felt an overwhelming sense of grievance. Her nose stung, and tears fell.
Seeing her cry, a hint of panic instantly appeared on Yun Shayi’s face. She awkwardly reached out with her sleeve, wanting to wipe Luo Tangtang’s tears, but was pushed away by Luo Tangtang in one swift motion.
Luo Tangtang felt utterly wronged. She struggled, trying to get up, but her limbs were weak, and she flopped straight back down onto the ground.
“Waaah—Hiss!” Luo Tangtang, who originally wanted to cry loudly, suddenly pulled at her wound and instantly sucked in a sharp breath.
“Don’t cry.” Yun Shayi put her arm around Luo Tangtang’s waist, lifted her gently, and placed her on the bed. She carefully sent spiritual energy to her.
Perhaps she was too tired, or perhaps Yun Shayi’s spiritual energy was too gentle, but Luo Tangtang whimpered a few times and closed her eyes, falling asleep.
Yun Shayi looked at the tear hanging on Luo Tangtang’s long, dark eyelashes. Her heart stirred. With a light flick of her fair fingertip, the tear rolled down. Her eyes flickered, filled with complexity.
“Looks like I didn’t come at a good time!” A teasing voice suddenly sounded.
Yun Shayi instantly returned to her expressionless state. Her gaze swept coldly towards the door. “Lower your voice, she’s asleep.”