I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

When she rejected her master, the little princess was prepared to be tortured and bullied. She even thought that she would die in the cruel punishment and never see her sister again. She was so scared that she trembled all over.

She even thought that it would be great if she could make her master feel better by drinking her own shock juice. Even if her dignity would be shattered into powder, at least she could stay alive... She was really afraid of death.

The owner was so cold before, not only making her kneel naked, but also forcing her to taste her own fright juice. But now he is so gentle, not only forgiving her for her disobedience, but also giving her food... This makes the kitten a little suspicious, is the other party just deliberately deceiving her, giving her hope first, and then ruthlessly breaking it, admiring the desperate look of this poor kitten...

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, fearing that this was a test from her master. She supported herself on the floor tiles with her little hands and tremblingly crawled to her master's feet. Her cat tail kept swaying at her skirt hips. Her big lake-blue eyes were sad and pitiful, and she begged in a childish, crisp and sweet voice, "If the master likes it, I... I can drink that too..."

"As long... as long as you don't hurt my sister, the kitten will do whatever the master says, no matter if it's to drink... or to warm the master's bed... meow... meow~" She closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes, holding back her shame, and made a childish cat meow that made people's souls melt.

The willful and unruly little princess of the Li family finally bowed her head under the pressure of reality, crawled on the ground, and tried hard to act like a good kitten.

She closed her eyes tightly, listening to her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her throat, waiting for her master's final decision. Not long after, a warm hand fell on her sensitive cat ears. A man's voice rang out as the girl trembled slightly, "I said in the letter that when you are not in front of me, you are still the second daughter of the Li family. Since I let you go to rest, I will naturally not bully you anymore... Go and eat in peace."

Hearing these words, Xiaomao finally felt relieved. She wanted to cry very much. She opened her tearful eyes and looked at Yan Mobai with gratitude.

"Thank you... Master."

Different from her previous reluctance, Li Qingyao called him "master" completely sincerely this time.

After being so nervous until now, the girl really wanted to have a good rest. She was really tired and really hungry. She especially wanted to leave this terrible place and have a delicious meal in a warm room that would make her feel a little at ease... She had never looked forward to a normal meal so much. Even if she was eating the simple meals that she used to despise, and sleeping on a cold and hard stone bed that hurt her shoulders, she would be happy with it.

And all these beautiful things were given to her by her master.

The little princess carefully rubbed her owner's hand with her furry cat ears. She could see that her owner seemed to be particularly fond of her cat ears.

For some reason, even though she had been humiliated by this man for so long and was forced by him to drink the dirty fear juice, the girl still couldn't help but have some affection for him because of this insignificant charity.

She couldn't explain why, just like she couldn't explain why when that hand touched her cat ears, her first thought was not disgust, but to make a cat's meow to please the man and to please him.

This horrifying discovery immediately made Li Qingyao feel a little panicked.

No matter what, she doesn't want to really degenerate into a kitten!

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Chapter 206: Before the Competition

It was almost noon outside, and a quarter after noon, the leader's disciple announced that he would challenge the chief of the inner sect.

The news that the Li family had decided to join the Zhenyang Sect had already spread throughout the entire Xianmen. At the edge of the martial arts field at the foot of the Xianshan Mountain, wherever there was no restricted airspace, there were spiritual lights flying back and forth. The area near the competition venue was even more crowded. Even many disciples who had been practicing in seclusion came out upon hearing the news, wanting to know the outcome of this battle.

Everyone came to the competition venue, except the two protagonists who were still not there.

The ancestral mountain of the Li family.

In the young patriarch's residence, all maids and servants were dismissed, leaving only a frail female figure pacing back and forth beside the desk.

When the incense in the stove had burned down a little, the woman could no longer bear it, picked up the communication talisman, and stepped into a ray of spiritual light.

"No news about Yao'er yet?"

"waste!"

"...Keep looking, you must find her!"

Li Qingxian put down the communication talisman in her hand with a grim expression, and pressed her slender hand on the table. Several cracks quietly appeared on the fine fairy wood.

Li Qingxian knew how well-behaved her sister was usually, and she would never go out and run around at this critical moment. There was no sign of the ancestral mountain formation being destroyed, and it was even more impossible for Sister Yao to be forcibly abducted.

"Could it be that the True Yang Sect used my order as a pretext..."

She had always been calm and composed, but after her sister disappeared, she still couldn't help but lose control of her emotions. Coupled with the various worries and anxieties of the past few days, as well as the erosion of the fire poison from the Zhenyang School's martial arts, she felt extremely anxious and almost wanted to overturn and destroy everything she saw.

In order to win the competition among the inner sect members, she secretly reached some cooperation agreements with the Zhenyang Sect, exchanging certain interests of the Yaoguang Sect for the Zhenyang Sect's protection of the Li family.

But Li Qingxian never naively thought that the Zhenyang Sect and herself were of the same mind, just like the secret method of burning essence that she had obtained...

There are many methods that can help her win the competition, but the Zhenyang Sect gave her such a method that is detrimental to her path. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the other party does not want her to be promoted to the spirit refining stage in the future and let the Li family escape from the control of the Zhenyang Sect.

But she had no choice. If she lost to the master's disciple, all her future would be in vain.

Fortunately... last night she finally mastered the skills of this secret method. With a power ten times greater than that of the perfect Yuantai, Li Qingxian was determined to win this competition.

Even if the Zhenyang Sect took her sister away, as long as she could win the inner sect competition and keep her position as the chief, they would never dare to do anything to her sister.

Otherwise... nothing can be predicted.

Thinking of Yao'er's tender and lovely little face, the sweet voice of "sister", and the fate she was destined to suffer because she was born in the Li family, and the flawless white jade being filthy and dusty in the hands of the enemy, a trace of pain flashed in Li Qingxian's eyes.

She couldn't let that happen.

As long as we win...

……

The top of Yaoguang Mountain was still silent, except for the occasional bird flying by. The bamboo forest was so dark and quiet that the only sound was the rustling of wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, as if it was isolated from the world.

The scattered sunlight sprinkled through the gaps between the branches and leaves, leaving flakes of golden light on Li Yulo's fair and tender face.

The girl quietly closed her eyes, placed her hands on her knees wrapped in white silk stockings, and meditated in a breathing posture.

Next to her, the place that was quite lively a few days ago now only had a patch of green grass swaying in the wind.

Sister Yi and the leader went to deal with the second daughter of the Li family. Sister Xiaoyu also left in the morning. Li Yuluo, wearing a gauze skirt, practiced meditation alone in the bamboo forest. Although she felt a little lonely, she still suppressed the loss and loneliness in her heart, and concentrated on taking the rich spiritual energy around her into herself, striving to move towards a higher realm.

After returning to the Jindan stage, the spiritual sense that had been lost before also returned to the girl's mind. Even with her eyes closed and her energy poured into the Yuanhai Immortal Vein, her spiritual sense could still perceive the movements around her.

Familiar footsteps came closer and closer. She paused in breathing in spiritual energy and suddenly opened her light purple eyes.

"Master... wu?"

The girl's soft and elastic face was wrapped in warm hands and gently kneaded, causing her to utter strange moans.

The light purple eyes raised a look at him in reproach. When the hand had squeezed enough and removed it, the girl complained softly:

"The leader's hands... smell like another girl..."

"It's the kitten."

Yan Mobai knew that she was not talking about Yi Niaoniao.

"Kitten..." Li Yuluo was stunned for a moment, then realized that the leader had said he would give himself and Sister Yi a well-behaved and obedient kitten, "Is it the second young lady of the Li family?"

"She's our little cat now." Yan Mobai said softly, "She will handle Li Qingxian's situation."

"Oh..." The girl digested the news in a daze. She didn't expect that after just a nap, the rumored willful and domineering little princess of the Li family turned into a kitten in her own home. And from what the leader said, the kitten seemed to be not just a metaphor.

But she still had doubts in her heart: "I heard that the second young lady of the Li family and their young patriarch have a deep sisterly love, unlike the ordinary aristocratic families who kill each other. Is she really willing to help us deal with her sister?"

"Now I think she's unwilling to do so."

Yan Mobai's fingertips stroked the girl's hair, "But soon she will understand what she should do."

……

In the courtyard originally used for maids to live, oil lamps were lit at some point.

"Why...it hasn't been delivered yet..."

Li Qingyao was wearing a maid's skirt, kneeling on the mat with a pitiful look on her face. Her cat's tail, which was always wagging around, was tucked under her thighs, and her big lake-blue eyes were looking longingly at the bedroom door.

While hoping that the food her master had promised would be delivered soon, the girl rubbed her starving stomach with her small hands, trying to suppress the embarrassing growling sounds.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she wanted to eat or drink, even if it was dragon liver or phoenix marrow, someone would bring it to her, and every meal was different. If one of the dishes did not suit her taste, the career of the chef who made it would be over.

But now, she just wanted to have a steaming hot meal, no matter how bland the taste was, or even if it was too rough to swallow, as long as it could fill her stomach, the little princess would be satisfied.

The furnishings in the bedroom were not exquisite or luxurious, but they were kept very clean and many of the arrangements were very thoughtful, obviously for her long-term use.

The master won't kill her...

While the little princess felt a little relieved, she couldn't help feeling sad. She knew that for a very long time to come, she would have to live as the evil cult leader's kitten, being bullied and toyed with by him at will, and all her dignity would be trampled under his feet.

Even if the other party made such a promise, saying that she would still be the Second Miss Li Family outside...but with cat ears on her head and a furry tail behind her butt, could she really still be the Second Miss Li Family and her own little princess?

Chapter 207: Regret Kitten (3,000 words)

There was a sudden knock on the door. The kitten's eyes lit up, and she supported herself on the table with her little hands. Her petite body leaned forward, her golden hair draped softly on her slender shoulders, her cat ears swayed slightly, and her whole body seemed to be in a hunting posture. The cat's tail that was under her legs broke free and swayed behind her skirt.

Before she could get up to open the door, someone outside pushed the door open and walked in. She was wearing a fluttering dress and had long hair tied in a bun. It was the maid named Yu'er who served the master.

"Smells so good, meow..."

The kitten's attention was not at all on Yu'er's face. Her big eyes were fixed on the lunch box Yu'er was holding. Her snow-white neck kept moving and soft whimpers came out from her cherry lips, which sounded like the low meow of a cat.

The experience of being trained and bullied not long ago made this spoiled little princess learn politeness. She asked carefully: "Excuse me...is this for me to eat?"

The aroma of the food in the box made the hungry kitten swallow her saliva, but since the other party did not say anything, she did not dare to take it.

"The young lady asked me to deliver these meals."

Yu'er did not make things difficult for her, nor did she look at the distressed little princess for long. She placed the lunch box gently on the table in front of her and gently opened the lid. The heat turned into white mist and immediately dissipated.

A variety of vegetables and meats as well as white rice in separate compartments were presented steaming in front of the kitten. The glossy sheen made her eyes widen and the saliva that she had been holding back for so long kept dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Master... Master, wow, you actually prepared so many delicious foods for me..."

After the previous bullying experience, the little princess has been forced to accept her humble status on Yaoguang Mountain. She no longer has any illusions about a bright future. Even the food she had been looking forward to is just something to fill her stomach.

As long as it is not something as shameful as its own fear juice, and can fill its stomach and warm its body, the kitten will be contented and its tail will wag.

The delicious meal in front of her obviously exceeded her expectations, making the proud and willful little princess unconsciously and willingly utter the shameful title of "master".

Even she herself did not realize that these foods were just meals for ordinary people in the Li family. To her in the past, she would have felt disgusted even at the sight of them.

In just one night, Li Qingyao's psychology changed drastically.

The girl parted her cherry lips slightly and exhaled rapidly. Her small hands trembled as she grabbed a piece of fried fish. She took a deep breath of the aroma, slowly brought her hands to her mouth, and took a small bite of the fried fish.

click.

The golden and crispy shell made a crisp shattering sound under the kitten's sharp little canine teeth, and the snow-white fish meat hidden inside was also not spared by her sharp teeth and a piece was easily bitten off.

The hot and delicious juice flowed all over the kitten's tongue. The fish fibers melted in the mouth and were chewed together with the sauce on the back and the crispy fried shell. Finally, the kitten swallowed it in ecstasy.

Perhaps it was the instinct of being a kitten that made the little princess of the Li family, who didn't like fish, feel unsatisfied after finishing a whole piece of fried fish. She sucked on her delicate fingers, trying to suck up all the remaining flavor.

"Meow meow!"

The kitten's big eyes sparkled. When the fingers were taken out from its pink and moist lips, all the sauce and fish soup were licked clean. The animal ears, which were originally listless due to fear and hunger, stood up again with energy.

“Why… is it so delicious…”

She muttered softly, her eyes glancing at the other items in the lunch box.

Braised vegetable roots, fried crispy rolls, braised radish...

The little princess happily held these ordinary foods that she would never touch in her life and ate them with relish. Her pink cheeks bulged and her fair and childish face was stained with the color of the sauce.

It was not until most of the dishes in the lunch box were gone that she realized that the dishes in the lunch box were all salty and greasy. Although they tasted delicious, they would inevitably make her feel greasy if she ate too much. In addition, she was so scared that she exhaled so much that her throat was dry and uncomfortable.

"Water...is there any water?" The little princess was so dry that she stuck out her tongue sadly and looked around for something to drink with tears in her eyes.

"Are you thirsty?" Yu'er reminded at the right time, "Miss has prepared some sweet soup for you, it's next to the lunch box."

The little princess then noticed that there was a small porcelain bowl next to the lunch box. The bowl was covered with a lid and the walls of the bowl felt cold to the touch.

"Meow...thank you..."

The girl couldn't wait to open the lid.

The smell that immediately hit her made her pupils shrink into slits.

The syrup was crystal clear, with an alluring light golden hue, and it swayed slightly in the bowl, almost like...

"This is... mine..." The little princess looked at the liquid in the bowl in horror.

It's her fear juice!

Smelling the familiar sweet aroma, the little princess recalled the scene that happened not long ago and shyly turned her eyes away from the porcelain bowl.

Why does the master have this, and so much of it... Could it have been taken out of her body when she was unconscious?

Thinking of the image of her master's hands working on her naked body, the little girl was afraid of shame, but for some reason, a feeling of submissive submission arose in her heart.

Since the master prepared this for her, he must want to see her drink it. If she doesn't obey, the master will definitely be angry.

"Kitten, I am your master now, do you understand?..."

The man's voice seemed to ring in her ears.

"Kitten... I am the master's kitten... huh..."

She murmured softly, mustering the courage to look up at the porcelain bowl again. Her big lake blue eyes reflected the sweet syrup.