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

People...are truly insatiable...

……

In order to heal the trauma caused by the two men in the morning, Yi Niaoniao drank eight bowls of sugar water and ate ten plates of snacks.

The fox mask was thrown aside casually, and the floor was littered with porcelain bowls and plates that had not been taken away in time. The originally clean white robe was covered with traces of various colored sugar water. She was lying on the silk carpet with her hair stuck to her face by the dried sugar water. The rouge on her lips had long been swallowed by the sugar water, and the pink cherry lips were stained with many snack crumbs.

"Little vixen..."

The girl's amber eyes looked at the ceiling irritably.

Those two people haven't come back yet, and I don't know what shameless things they are doing outside...

Yi Niaoniao felt very depressed when she thought that the little vixen was probably licking her own cake somewhere again.

She thought about it briefly, and all kinds of embarrassing scenes emerged in her mind.

“……”The girl’s pretty face became paler and paler.

At this moment, Yi Niaoniao hated her imagination so much. All the pink pictures she had seen over the years became reference books for the little fox in her mind. There were no repetitive patterns, and as her imagination continued to expand, the patterns became more and more fancy.

She had no reason to hope that the people hiding in the dark would take action quickly and make the situation as chaotic as possible. Otherwise, if it dragged on for another ten days or half a month, the leader might have been trained into a penis slave by that little vixen.

I continued to be in a daze for half a quarter of an hour when I suddenly heard a noise in the corridor outside.

Humph, you're finally back...

Yi Niaoniao didn't know why she felt a little aggrieved.

He clearly loves her, but he spends the whole day having fun with other women outside...

When the leader gets her in the future, he will definitely reflect on why he was so bewitched by the little vixen.

She thought angrily, suppressed the humiliating emotion, waved her hand to remove the stains on the white robe, and then put the fox mask on her face.

Picking up the note with the name of the dessert written on it, she pushed open the door of the guest room.

In the corridor of the Sunrise Building, two familiar people walked towards us.

"younger sister……"

Yi Niaoniao forced a smile and was halfway through greeting when she suddenly noticed a noticeable change out of the corner of her eye.

Big belly? ?

She was struck by lightning.

I was wrong, definitely wrong...

Yi Niaoniao comforted herself, closed her eyes, and opened them again.

Why...why hasn't it changed?

She stared blankly at the girl's bulging belly.

In Yi Niao Niao's sight, the girl's white and tender hands gently stroked her belly, and her face was full of the happy maternal glow.

At this moment, Yi Niaoniao seemed to be petrified.

After being out for a while...she got...pregnant?

What kind of magic did Qian Qiuxue teach the little vixen...

Looking at the curve of the girl's belly, she gradually realized something terrible.

If the little vixen gets pregnant with the leader's child, will the leader... still go with her?

Will you do it again?

Something in her heart seemed to shatter into ashes, and Yi Niao Niao suddenly discovered that her self-confidence was so ridiculous.

In this world, lovers may not always end up together...

She couldn't help but think of some plots in the story of abuse of the protagonist. The heroine, who was supposed to be in love with the hero, was abducted by the second hero, and became pregnant with the second hero's child amid humiliation and torture. For the sake of this child, the heroine had to refuse the hero who wanted to rescue her, and thus forever sank under the control of the evil second hero.

If you swap the man and woman, wouldn't the story in the book coincide with the current situation?

Could it be... Could it be that she is the tragic heroine who was tortured by the scriptwriter...

A great sense of grievance and sadness surged from her heart. The girl bit her lower lip, trying hard not to sob, but tears still gradually welled up in her amber eyes, like a squirrel whose beloved acorn was taken away.

All eaten up...

All her cakes were eaten by the little vixen...

Author's note: I will post the next chapter when it is finished.

Chapter 79: No Cake

Looking at the girl's bulging belly, Yi Niaoniao finally realized how rare and precious this piece of cake was to her.

The value of this is what has been slowly accumulated from the pills and notes over the years. It does not lie in how rare and valuable they are, but in how deep and moving the care and love hidden in them are.

Ever since her master passed away, Yi Niaoniao has never felt the care and love from other people again. The little girl who had not yet established her Yuan has come all alone to where she is today, facing all the ups and downs on her own, and finally becoming the head of Yaoguang Sect. There has never been anyone she can rely on along the way.

Her life is like a script without a male protagonist. She reaches the top of the mountain alone, and only she knows how much blood has been shed along the way.

Although the scenery seen by one person standing on the top is no different from that seen by two people, every time she sees the heroine in the story being pampered by the hero without any blind spot, she still feels a little lonely...

But apart from a figure like the leader of the evil cult, who else could catch Yi Niaoniao's eye?

If nothing unexpected happened, she might have chosen to spend her life alone.

But just a month ago, Yi Niaoniao suddenly learned that the leader of the Demon Cult, who was far away on the other side of Jiuzhou, actually loved her!

The elixir that the puppet brought did not contain the scheming and calculations of some immortal giant, but simply the love that the leader of the demon cult had for himself.

For so many years of infatuation, the leader restrained his emotions, was reluctant to forcefully harm her, and never revealed his love. He just silently protected the girl he loved in secret and never asked for any reward.

He is powerful, loves her deeply, and happens to be someone she has admired for a long time...

In the vernacular novel, isn't a character like him exactly the kind of male protagonist she wants?

Ever since she saw the leader, Yi Niaoniao had been fantasizing about how, after she rescued him in the future, she would be able to resist his passionate pursuit like the heroine in a vernacular novel, and...how she would be able to comfort him appropriately without appearing too pitiful when facing his despair and loneliness due to the loss of his cultivation.

She hopes to fully experience the feeling of being accepted by the hero like the heroine in the vernacular novel, and enjoy a love that she has never had before, instead of simply accepting it and jumping to the result in a hurry.

But now there is nothing.

The little vixen is pregnant with the leader's child...

The leader will never go with her again...

All her previous fantasies, including all her plans for the future leader to pursue her, have now become mirages. All the wishes she had made for that illusory world now seem like daytime ravings, so ridiculous that they could not be more ridiculous.

Yi Niaoniao seemed to have returned to the time when her cultivation was weak. The uncle from Lingdan Pavilion took the pill that should have belonged to her and shook it at the little girl's big amber eyes. Facing her futile outstretched hand, the uncle just smiled and stuffed the pill back into the cabinet.

“Some things may have your name on them, but they are not yours…”

Why... This is obviously her medicine...

It's obviously hers.

Why……

Why are things that belong to her always taken away?

All the grievances she had suffered in this life kept churning in Yi Niaoniao's heart. She bit her lower lip tightly, but the bean-sized tears still rolled down, hitting the bottom edge of the fox mask, sliding onto her fair neck, and seeping coldly into the clothes on her chest.

"Ms. Yu...?"

Li Yulo looked at the masked girl standing at the door with her head down in confusion. She had just run out of the door excitedly, but after seeing him, she suddenly lost her soul.

"Master..." She quietly poked the waist of the person next to her.

Yan Mobai shook his head. He didn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, wind blew between the buildings, and a note slipped out of the masked girl's weak hands, floating slowly in the air, and was finally pinched by Li Yulo's small hand.

The finest cotton paper was covered with tiny calligraphy, densely packed with hundreds of lines, not only listing the sweet snacks that the writer thought were delicious, but also describing in detail what the sweet snacks tasted like and what snacks they should be eaten with...

The dark blue ink gradually spreads in the tear marks, like a bunch of blooming black plum blossoms.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting, Li Yulo softened his heart for no reason and relaxed his previous guard against the girl.

She wrote so many words just for a request from a stranger.

The girl who lives next door is a very kind person...

But now she is crying.

"Master...she seems very sad." The girl whispered, "Maybe she is thinking of something sad."

She touched her swollen belly out of habit.

Ugh, I really drank too much... I feel so bloated...

And when the girl wearing the fox mask saw her touching her belly, she became even sadder.

This little vixen, not only is she pregnant with the leader's child, but now she's mocking her...

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Yi Niaoniao could no longer hold back and burst into tears of grievance.

"Woo..."

The girl's pitiful sobs came out from under the mask, and just listening to it made people feel the grievances she felt.

She was kept in the dark from beginning to end, and no one told her the truth. She foolishly gave the cake she had always wanted to eat to someone else, thinking it was a broken stone. By the time she found out that the stone was actually a cake, it had been eaten up by the little vixen.

But she really... wanted to eat that cake...

Yi Niaoniao was so lost and sad that she didn't even notice that Li Yulo had walked up to her.

"elder sister?"

The girl carefully handed over a handkerchief.

"Thank you... wu... thank you..." Yi Niaoniao took the handkerchief while sobbing and put it into the mask tremblingly.

When she wiped the tears from her face, she suddenly realized that she had actually used the vixen's handkerchief to wipe her tears.

The girl's subtle fragrance still lingered on the handkerchief, and now it remained on the tip of her nose, lingering.

Yi Niaoniao stared blankly at the white handkerchief in her hand and even forgot to continue crying.

She was actually comforted by the little vixen...

This little vixen had just finished eating her cake, and there were even cake crumbs at the corners of her mouth that she hadn't licked clean... and she came to comfort herself.

The girl was unaware of her confused emotions. She held her hand and comforted her softly, "Don't be sad, sister. Why don't you come and sit with us?"

As he spoke, Li Yuluo glanced at the leader beside him. Seeing that he had no objection, he felt relieved and continued to comfort him softly, "I'll ask the maid to prepare the delicious food that my sister wrote on the paper and send it over. We'll eat together then..."

Yi Niaoniao lowered her head silently.

Yeah... this little vixen doesn't know her identity...

The so-called ridicule was just something fabricated by her imagination as a loser.

The little vixen won.

And she lost completely.

"Okay." Yi Niaoniao forced a smile, "Let's have some snacks together."

Chapter 80: The Cake is Still There

The windows of the guest room were closed, blocking out the noise from the yard outside as well as much of the midday sunlight. Only hazy white light was allowed to come in. There was no oil lamp lit in the room, so it seemed a little dim.

Yi Niaoniao knelt on the silk carpet, not daring to look up at the two people sitting across the table.

She was afraid that she would cry again.

"The snacks will be delivered soon, please wait a moment..."

Seeing her sad look, the girl didn't know what to say, so she just casually praised her: "Well, Sister Yu's mask is so beautiful, like a little fox."

Yi Niaoniao suddenly raised her head and cried aggrievedly: "I'm not a fox!"

Obviously you are...

The little vixen who stole the cake...

Even if you comfort me, I won't forgive you...