A Demon Realm Seductress Has Taken Down the Light of the Righteous Path (Futa High H) - Chapter 7

Lan Yunyun left a set of well-fitting clothes on the shore for the female lead. Hearing the faint rustling sounds that indicated the other had finished dressing, she called out a greeting, then effortlessly hoisted the female lead onto her back and headed toward the array.

A beauty on her shoulder.
A cool fragrance lingering around her.
Moonlight hazy and soft.
An endless stretch of deep blue cold stream.
Eerily shaped, ghostly cold stones glowing faintly.

Lan Yunyun felt something stir in her heart.

As a modern college student, facing such a grand and magnificent natural wonder gave her a sense of vastness and transcendence, as if the world had opened wide.

In this strange and eerie xianxia world, in this mysterious and tranquil space shared by just the two of them—even knowing that right now the female lead’s relationship with her was far from good—she still couldn’t resist turning her head to look.

She wanted to confide her innermost thoughts with the only person in this forgotten corner of the world who was pressed so closely against her.

The girl’s round, grape-purple almond eyes, sparkling with delight, turned toward her.

But all she saw was the female lead’s cold, indifferent profile, deliberately keeping distance.

The night wind blew.

Her enthusiasm felt as though a basin of bone-chilling ice water had been dumped over it.

Hmph!

Unconsciously, Lan Yunyun quickened her pace!

She rolled her eyes, huffed angrily, and jerked her head forward fiercely!

Fine, fine, fine, Li the Great Immortal!

She had originally wanted to flatter a little, but now Lan Yunyun’s temper flared up—she didn’t want to bother with the female lead anymore!

Each step she took was heavy and forceful, as if she were stomping hard on someone’s face.

She deliberately made the person on her back bounce around in a rather undignified way!

Her cheeks puffed out in anger. Lan Yunyun really wanted to shout it out loud:

If you don’t care about me, then I don’t care about you either!

If you’re not happy, then I’m not happy either!

You look all light and ethereal like a fairy!

But in reality you’re as heavy as a cow!

Dog woman, don’t you have any self-awareness?

I’m so pissed! So pissed!!!

If there were a choice, whoever wants to be with you can be with you!!!

Whoever wants to carry you can carry you!!!

Of course, considering that after this dog woman died she would come riding seven-colored auspicious clouds with heavenly soldiers and generals to grind her bones to dust and scatter her ashes, Lan Yunyun could only swallow her rage and continue pinching her nose to keep licking (flattering) as the best strategy.

She had figured it out.

Other people transmigrate to enjoy life.

She transmigrated to take the blame.

Other people transmigrate to live freely as kings, nobles, and generals.

She was living a life simulation as an old nanny.

Other people transmigrate to have sweet, sweet romance.

Only she was frantically trying to survive and atone for the original body’s sins.

Help!

Is this dog life even real?!

This is really hard to rate!

*

Fortunately, after fainting from the fall, she had fused with the original body’s memories.

Otherwise, two useless people really couldn’t survive at the bottom of this cliff.

Using a spiritual treasure to set up an array, she created a warm and comfortable shelter, but the cold stream’s sandy ground was bone-chillingly icy.

Lan Yunyun knew she definitely wouldn’t be able to sleep on that sand.

She opened the storage pouch—only to find the original body hadn’t prepared any ordinary daily necessities.

So Lan Yunyun fully utilized the basic skills she had honed from typing away in university.

She tore apart the spiritual cotton from her Daoist robe, then used other thin everyday immortal sect garments to make a large sheet, and with some heavenly silkworm silk she hand-stitched a complete set of mortal-style bedding and covers on the spot.

Although the finished product looked like a patchwork quilt with the patches as the main feature, at least now they had something to lie on and cover themselves with while resting.

Life is hard, kitty sighs.

After a busy spell, Lan Yunyun felt a little dizzy and lightheaded, but her heart was full of joy.

The bedding was ugly, but it was soft and skin-friendly—something she had painstakingly made stitch by stitch, racking her brain the whole time.

She couldn’t suppress her girlish urge to show off.

She held the sheet high and flapped it around foolishly in the wind for a while before finally turning to lay out the sleeping items.

She completely ignored the female lead sitting quietly like a chicken nearby!

Useless dog woman!

Good for nothing but looking pretty!

Hmph hmph!

In the end, it’s still me who has to do everything!

Knowing the other was blind, Lan Yunyun boldly made a silly face at her.

*

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The girl’s mischievous, playful grimace wasn’t scary at all—instead, it overflowed with pure, dazzling vitality.

In this dead, dark place, it was like a brilliant flower turning toward the sun.

Her divine sense silently observed it all. The corner of Li Huaijin’s mouth lifted in an almost imperceptible arc.

*

After spreading out the hand-stitched bedding,

Lan Yunyun knelt on all fours, butt sticking up, and lay on the freshly made bed, gently stroking and admiring her own work. Her eyes curved into little crescent moons, her expression one of pure contentment—like a cat napping in the sun.

Normally, the higher a cultivator’s level, the less need they had for sleep.

But their situation was a bit complicated.

Her current body was only a freshly built Foundation Establishment little noob. Not long ago, she had exhausted all her spiritual energy to save the female lead—she was all show and no substance now.

The female lead had originally been at Golden Core Great Perfection and wouldn’t have needed sleep, but thanks to the original body’s schemes, her cultivation was sealed. She had no spiritual power at all, and aside from her special physique, she was no different from a mortal—plus the debuffs of blindness and crippled legs.

If the two of them stubbornly refused to sleep, they wouldn’t even need demons or ghosts to attack—they’d just randomly drop dead.

After settling the female lead properly, Lan Yunyun turned to lie down beside her—only to see the female lead sweep her sleeve without hesitation.

Rip—

A flash of golden light.

Spiritual cotton flew everywhere.

In an instant, the hard-earned patchwork bedding she had painstakingly assembled was torn in two.

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Lan Yunyun’s fists instantly clenched!

This is intolerable!

Dog female lead, are you trying to get flattened?!

If you don’t want to sleep, then get the hell out of my sight!!!

Lan Yunyun’s blood immediately surged upward; her little face flushed red, her big grape-purple eyes glaring roundly at the female lead!

If there were special effects, she’d be a little fire dragon spitting flames right now!

Her hands trembled.

Fine, fine, fine!

I can’t kill you, but this Lan Yunyun is at least going to torment you a little, you dog woman!

Without a second thought, Lan Yunyun pounced forward, aiming to viciously pinch the soft flesh at the female lead’s waist.

But in that split second—another flash of golden light.

The torn bedding, with spiritual cotton still fluttering, was mended by shimmering golden threads and neatly divided into two separate quilts.

Lan Yunyun was caught completely off guard.

She didn’t react in time to the sudden change—her pouncing body plunged straight into the female lead’s scorching-hot embrace.

Her hands ended up ambiguously wrapped around the female lead’s supple waist.

She looked up in shock and daze—only to find those cold, thin red lips infinitely close to her forehead.

The other’s hot breath sprayed across her stunned face.

Suddenly, she jolted.

No way!

Lan Yunyun snapped back to her senses.

Like a startled little rabbit, she flashed backward at lightning speed to the edge of the array.

What kind of development is this? What kind of atmosphere?!

Lan Yunyun fell silent.

For some reason, she vaguely felt that the tops of the male lead’s, male second’s, and male third’s heads were looking a little green.

Clenching her fingers tightly, Lan Yunyun’s face burned hot. She didn’t dare look at the female lead anymore.

*

What was that reaction of hers?

At the very least, she wouldn’t kill her now.

The girl’s sweet, cloying body fragrance still lingered at the tip of her nose.

Li Huaijin lightly furrowed her brows, feeling displeased. Unconsciously, she pressed her lips together.

In this unfamiliar emotion she herself didn’t understand,

Thump.

One half of the mended quilt was tossed to the other side of the bedding.

Lan Yunyun quietly peeked over.

She saw the female lead calmly and decisively pull the covers over herself and lie down with her back turned.

“Sleep.”

The woman’s cool, distant voice drifted over faintly

Author’s Note:

Abusing your wife feels good for a moment; chasing your wife leads straight to the crematorium.

Li Huaijin’s crematorium is already on its way (jk).

Li Huaijin is the classic type who has a mouth strong enough to hold up the collapsing sky.

Though her mouth says she’ll kill her wife sooner or later, the moment she falls asleep she has spring dreams, frantically cuddling and sticking to her wife.