Transmigrated Into The Arms Of The Heroine Of A Sadistic Novel - Chapter 3

While acting as a fluffy pillow for Tan Changxin, Lin Yanyu didn’t forget to continue reciting the Quiet Heart Mantra.

The sound of sobbing beside her ear softened. Although Tan Changxin was still curled up, her breathing slowly returned to normal.

Afraid that the little girl would have nightmares and cry again after she left, Lin Yanyu continued to play the role of the fluffy pillow, resting in Tan Changxin’s arms and contemplating things.

The little girl was thin skinned. If she woke up and saw her in her arms, she would definitely overthink things again.

But explaining the reason would break the original host’s persona. During her time in the demon realm, it was safer for her to try not to break character.

So when Tan Changxin woke up, she felt a suffocating tightness in her chest. She opened her eyes, looked down, and found a fluffy head nestled in her arms.

But it wasn’t the black cat; it was the black cat demon, wearing a plain white, skin tight gauze dress!

Hearing the short gasp, the feigning-sleep Lin Yanyu remained unmoved. Then, she felt the hand she had placed on Tan Changxin’s waist being gently nudged.

The original host had no experience with such things, but based on the original host’s memory, she speculated that this was the most in character behavior. Therefore, she had changed her clothes to only the close-fitting gauze dress and transformed into human form to hold Tan Changxin, making the other party mistakenly believe they had slept in an embrace all night.

It was simply a perfect cosplay!

Lin Yanyu had been resting her head on Tan Changxin’s chest the entire time, and upon hearing the little girl’s heartbeat quicken, she felt her goal had been achieved. She stretched languidly, ending her pretense of sleep, and lazily opened her eyes. Meeting Tan Changxin’s flushed eyes, she suddenly felt like teasing her.

“Why is Master awake so early?” she asked with a smile, still maintaining her lying posture, her cat tail gently swaying beside her. “Is my young master’s couch not comfortable to sleep on?”

Staring at the cat tail for a moment, Tan Changxin withdrew her gaze and snorted softly: “Seductive vixen.”

“Ah, thank you for the compliment, Master.” Lin Yanyu happily accepted the praise. She picked up her cat tail, sat up, and offered it to her, asking, “After looking at it for so long, does Master want to stroke it?”

Tan Changxin immediately turned her face away: “No.”

Lin Yanyu let out a feigned disappointed “Oh,” but then, without asking, stuffed the tail into her hand, blinking her eyes and saying, “But this young master wants you to stroke my tail.”

Tan Changxin: “…”

Lin Yanyu observed her reaction with keen interest.

The little girl liked cats so much; it was impossible for her not to be tempted by a cat tail actively offered to her.

As soon as the thought crossed her mind, she felt an electric, tingling sensation coming from the base of her tail. Tan Changxin stroked the cat tail once along the direction of the fur. After stroking it, she looked at her with a very complex expression.

“How is it? Good to the touch?” Lin Yanyu smiled. “Taking this young master as your demon guard is definitely not a loss. This young master is different from those shy demon tribes; you can touch my demon body however you want.”

Tan Changxin frowned slightly, seeming afraid that she would say more suggestive things. She quickly released the cat tail and stiffly changed the subject: “Then when will you escort me to the human realm?”

“No rush. This young master will go as soon as I pack my luggage.” Lin Yanyu hopped off the couch briskly.

When she recalled the plot of the original novel last night, she remembered an important event that would happen soon.

According to the original text, Tan Changxin’s return home was only to attend the annual family memorial ceremony. After the ceremony, she would return to the Profound Gaze Academy and start taking various demon-slaying missions.

However, in the original novel, Tan Changxin was detained in the demon realm by the original host for half a month, directly missing the memorial ceremony and, consequently, missing out on a powerful functional magic artifact.

That artifact was ultimately gifted by the family head to Tan Changxin’s wicked elder sister, adding fuel to the plot of tormenting Tan Changxin.

Lin Yanyu had already decided to take the “villain turning good route,” so she naturally had to help Tan Changxin acquire this artifact.

Lifting the curtain and walking out, Lin Yanyu took out a token from the storage jade pendant hanging around her neck and summoned the original host’s maid, Ye Yaozhi, who was the wolf demon that had been standing by the original host’s side when she first transmigrated.

Ye Yaozhi was a gray wolf tribe subordinate who grew up with the original host, six years older than her, responsible for taking care of the original host’s daily life, and completely obedient to the original host. Although a servant, she wore a fur coat woven from orange cat hair, bestowed by the Lord of the Demon Realm, showing how much the Lord of the Demon Realm valued her.

But Lin Yanyu knew that Ye Yaozhi had resented the original host for a long time, only hiding it very deeply so deeply that even the original host’s mother, the Lord of the Demon Realm, hadn’t noticed.

The reason Tan Changxin was able to escape unscathed after killing the original host and finally return safely to the human realm was precisely because she received Ye Yaozhi’s help.

Receiving the message, Ye Yaozhi rushed over quickly, knelt down the moment she saw Lin Yanyu, lowered her eyes and head, and respectfully asked, “What is the young master’s command?”

“This young master didn’t have enough fun last time, and now that I’ve taken in a little beauty to lead the way, of course I have to go to the human realm again.” Lin Yanyu tried to make her tone sound arrogant and overbearing. “Go prepare. Ten minutes… a quarter of an hour, we leave.”

Ye Yaozhi accepted the order and got up to leave, but Lin Yanyu called her back: “Oh, and bring all the Spirit-Binding Ropes in this young master’s inventory! They’ll be very useful!”

The Spirit-Binding Rope was a convenient and practical magic artifact. Whether it was for tying up villains and evil demons or for use as a climbing rope, it came in handy. However, Lin Yanyu mainly wanted to satisfy her desire to carelessly use such an expensive artifact.

Watching Ye Yaozhi leave, Lin Yanyu lightly clicked her tongue.

The big gray wolf indeed harbored resentment against the original host for a long time. Although the killing intent was well-hidden, it still couldn’t escape her perception.

After arriving in the human realm, she would have to find a way to make Ye Yaozhi change her view of her.

Judging from the original host’s memory, Ye Yaozhi currently disliked the original host because she couldn’t stand the original host’s willful and overbearing nature, not because the original host had done anything bad to her. With a little effort, there should still be a chance to salvage the situation.

Returning inside the curtain, Lin Yanyu subconsciously walked towards the wardrobe to change her outfit, but halfway there, she changed direction, stood in front of Tan Changxin, held out her hand to her, and asked assertively, “As the master, shouldn’t you prepare a set of clothes that are convenient for the demon guard to move around in?”

The original host, being the young master of the demon realm, naturally didn’t have any clothes that fit the identity of a “demon guard” in her wardrobe. Buying them in the human realm would be too much trouble, and she wasn’t familiar with the currency situation of this world yet.

Unexpectedly, she would ask her for clothes. Tan Changxin was momentarily stunned, then took out a set of simple patterned green clothes from her storage jade pendant.

“This is the Dharma Robe my master gave me,” she introduced. “It is impervious to water and fire and will change size according to the wearer’s figure.”

Lin Yanyu had heard of this kind of clothing. In the era she lived in, there were also craftsmen who inherited the art of forging artifacts, who would specifically make Dharma Robes for high-level demon-slayers. The robes were impervious to water and fire, and embroidered with special patterns that could facilitate casting spells.

She happily accepted the green clothes, and just as she was about to put them on, she suddenly heard Tan Changxin warn: “This Dharma Robe has already established a bl00d pact with me. If you are disobedient, it will become a shackles to help me restrain you. Even so, do you still want to wear it?”

“The human realm is your territory; there’s no reason for this young master to be disobedient.” Lin Yanyu didn’t care. She conjured a water mirror, unfolded the clothes, walked to the mirror, held them up against herself, and casually asked, “It’s quite nice-looking. Have you worn it?”

She didn’t know which of her words had touched the little girl’s heart again. When she looked up, she saw Tan Changxin’s cheeks flush in the water mirror, and then, she turned her face away and said in a low voice: “I don’t like wearing clothes with such bright colors.”