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

A month ago, this guy had clearly shamelessly begged her to go to Biluo Lake to assassinate the leader, but a month later, he seemed to be doing his best for the leader.

Now... she even wants to acknowledge the leader as her master!

Such a big change, if An Xiaoyu hadn't known in advance that the spirit of the sword would never be affected by the magic of hallucination, she would have begun to suspect that she was under some strange witchcraft and was forced to fall in love with the leader.

Does this guy really know what it means to acknowledge his master? The knife is to the knife owner as a slave is to the master. No matter how the master uses her or humiliates her in the future, she cannot resist and must put on a smile to please him. Even if the master asks her to break herself, she must do it.

"Master An, do you have something to say to me?"

Yi Niaoniao turned her head and looked at her good friend with wide eyes in surprise. She didn't know why the other party called her so intimately at this time, with such anxiety and worry on her face.

It was clear that he had a cold face the last time they met, and he addressed him as "Master Yi" from a distance.

Seeing her puzzled look, An Xiaoyu's prepared words of advice suddenly got stuck in her throat and she didn't know how to start.

When she saw Yi Niaoniao's body before, she was so heartbroken that she finally mustered up the courage to explain to the other party. But now, seeing this guy standing here alive and kicking with the look of a spineless nymphomaniac, she felt so angry that the courage she had mustered up instantly deflated.

Silly Niaoniao, the leader of another sect already has a beloved one, and has received the great favor of that little girl who saved the Yuheng Immortal Sect. Now that you have interfered, you are nothing more than a toy for other people to liven up the fun...

The little girl sniffed and turned her head away, not wanting Yi Niao Niao to see the tears on her face. "Humph, everyone has their own aspirations. It's up to you... If you get mad at the leader of the Demon Cult in the future, don't expect me to stand up for you."

Yi Niaoniao looked at her blankly, then suddenly lowered her head and couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing that this guy not only didn't take it seriously but even laughed out loud, An Xiaoyu turned back angrily and glared at Yi Niaoniao with her big wine-red eyes, "What are you laughing at! What's so funny?"

"Master An puffs up his cheeks like a child..."

Seeing An Xiaoyu's blush spread to her neck, Yi Niaoniao quickly explained, "I was joking! What I meant was, although I have decided to recognize the leader as my master, I am still very happy to see Xiaoyu worried about me..." She looked at her friend seriously, "No matter what happens in the future, even if Xiaoyu never intends to talk to me again, in my heart, you will always be my best friend."

"Who... who would worry about you? Don't be so self-indulgent!"

An Xiaoyu's worries were exposed, and the hair on her head trembled. She said stubbornly, "I came here just to fulfill my promise that day. Since you are willing to fall, why should I worry about you? Humph... Do whatever you want, I will never care about you again!"

Seeing her trying to hide her guilt, the corners of Yi Niao's lips unconsciously curled up a little more. She lowered her head to look at the leader's hand and sniffed his scent.

The sudden arrival of happiness made the girl feel particularly unreal.

Was she dreaming? Not only did she come back to life, but her best friend and the person she loved also came back to her on the same day...

Could it be that these were all her fantasies before she died? In fact, there was no resurrection from the dead, nor was there any sword spirit, only a beautiful dream of a poor little girl before she died. She heard that everyone would have such a dream when they died, in which all the unfulfilled visions of this life would be realized, and when the dream ended, her life would also come to an end.

If that's the case, I hope this illusion can last longer... Yi Niao sniffed the leader's breath and squinted her eyes in ecstasy.

At least let her have a few more bites of cake...

Chapter 138: Desire to Become Bigger

"Master..."

Li Yulo gently poked Yan Mobai's waist, his big light purple eyes full of strangeness.

She leaned close to the leader's ear and whispered quietly: "Sister Yi...is there something wrong?"

In fact, Yan Mobai could tell without her saying anything that the little thing lying on his hand seemed to be doing something strange.

But... he could also see that now was not the time to disturb Yi Niaoniao.

"Master Yi is busy, so it's better for us not to disturb him."

Yan Mobai sighed and pinched Li Yulo's face with his other hand, earning a reproachful glare from the girl. She raised her eyes softly, not looking angry but more like she was acting coquettish.

"Then... I will listen to the leader and not disturb Sister Yi anymore."

Li Yulo agreed in a low voice, his gaze falling back on the sword spirit girl in the leader's hand, admiration flashing in his light purple eyes imperceptibly.

She seemed to have done something similar.

But... this guy is much bolder than her.

……

"Wuwu..." The little girl whimpered softly, her face flushed suspiciously, her eyes were dazed and absent-minded, and her beautiful amber pupils were filled with mist.

She had crawled onto the leader's fingers without knowing when, her light and silky ponytails draped on either side of his fingers, her white robe covering her slender and tender thighs. "Hoo-woo..." The little girl exhaled lightly from time to time, as if she was a little tired, and her delicate little feet wrapped in embroidered shoes swayed back and forth under the edge of the robe.

A string music that belongs only to the girl is quietly composed as the adorable little feet sway.

The girl's soft, trembling voice filled the small guest room. In the silence everywhere, the sweet and gentle voice that sounded from time to time seemed particularly clear.

"Cake... oooh... cake..."

The little girl would rub her soft and tender face against the leader's fingers from time to time, sniffing them constantly, and even the saliva from the corners of her mouth was stuck on them.

From now on, she can be considered a girl who has been intimate with her master...

Yi Niaoniao was thinking in a daze, feeling inexplicably happy for herself. Although she couldn't be as intimate as the little vixen, at least they were not strangers anymore... She smelled the delicious aroma of the cake, felt the warm temperature of the cake with her body, and immersed herself in the happiness that belonged to her alone.

If all this is a dream, please let her finish her dream...

The girl bit her teeth lightly, but couldn't stop the breath from becoming sweeter and sweeter. The scent of gardenia overwhelmed the remaining aromatherapy smell in the room.

It turns out... the hands of the person I admire are so different from my own hands...

Pink love gradually emerged in her half-open eyes and crystal tears of joy unconsciously welled up in the corners of her eyes. Her vision was blurred by the tears and she was unable to notice the complicated looks cast at her by her bestie, her master, the little vixen and even Shan Zhenzhen.

About a cup of tea later, accompanied by intermittent sobbing and the kicking of feet in embroidered shoes, the string music finally reached the most tear-jerking passage, turned the peak, and entered the end.

The girl fell limply in the leader's palm like a puddle of mud, her slender shoulders trembling from time to time, her amber eyes completely out of focus, her little mouth stupidly open, breathing out a hot and sweet breath, saliva constantly dripping from the corners of her cherry-colored lips.

She was so enchanted by the long tail of this beautiful string music that she couldn't help herself, and the four audience members of the performance were also tactful and didn't disturb the girl's moment of peace. When Yi Niaoniao sat up with her soft and weak body, facing four strange eyes, the expression on her face froze immediately.

"You... you..."

The girl, immersed in the rich aroma of the cake, finally remembered where she was and what shameful thing she had just done. She swallowed tremblingly and quietly moved her white robe, trying to cover up the evidence left on the leader's finger.

She was not very shameless. If someone saw this scene under normal circumstances, she would definitely want to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

But now it’s different. Rather than being shy, Yi Niaoniao is more grateful that the happiness she has obtained is not a short-lived dream. From now on, she will have a lot of time to savor it slowly.

"Owner……"

The girl murmured in a trembling voice, raised her misty eyes and looked at the leader, then at the little vixen. When her sight fell on An Xiaoyu, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The string music he played might just be pleasant to the ears of the other three people, but to his friend An Xiaoyu, who was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, it sounded like a deafening sound of a huge bell.

The little girl who was brought up like a princess was exposed to very little filth. Both her body and soul were pure and flawless like a snow lotus on an iceberg. But now... her string music had stained her with unnecessary colors.

Seeing An Xiaoyu clenching her fists, her face flushed, yet unable to conceal her longing and yearning, Yi Niao Niao realized with great guilt that her good friend had been led into some strange door by her.

There are many different roads hidden in this door, and on both sides of each road are planted all kinds of quirks, some harmless, some horrifying, and some against reason and morality. They are all strange, but they all have the same magic, which makes people can't help but explore deeper.

She didn't know which one An Xiaoyu would choose, but she knew that once that guy broke in, he might never be able to get out of it for the rest of his life.

Hmm... I hope this guy can find a way to be harmless... and not become a pervert like her...

Yi Niao was lost in thought, and her attention did not stay on her friend for long, before she stared blankly back at the leader's face.

Master... The girl was stunned.

She was surprised to find that the leader's dark eyes were staring at the little girl at this moment. His eyes were deep and dark, with some unknown meaning.

Could it be that the master is doing this to Xiaoyu... ?

As soon as this incredible idea appeared in Yi Niaoniao's mind, she threw it aside. Firstly, she believed that the master was not such a fickle person, and secondly... she could feel that the way the leader looked at her best friend did not show the affection between opposite sexes.

But if the master didn't like her, why would he care about An Xiaoyu... Before Yi Niaoniao could figure it out, she felt a warm hand touching her head.

"Master... Ouch..." The little thing squinted her eyes when she was touched. She felt comfortable being stroked, and was also happy that the leader took the initiative to touch her head. She immediately forgot all her previous doubts.

While enjoying the caress of her lover, Yi Niao glanced at the leader's fingers, which were thicker than her legs, and was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, a question popped up in her little head.

She is so young now, how can she learn to be intimate with the leader like in the storybooks in the future?

Even the leader's fingers were too big for her to bear, not to mention...

This question was like a big hand that gripped Yi Niaoniao's heart, causing her breathing to suddenly stop.

People are always greedy. After eating half of the cake, they want to eat the other half. But her body is so small, how can she accommodate the love of the leader?

Yi Niaoniao found disappointed that if she couldn't make herself bigger, even if half a piece of cake was left in front of her, she could only drool over it but would not be able to actually eat it.

The happiness that he had felt when the leader patted his head disappeared, and was replaced by deep anxiety and loss.

The body manifested by the sword spirit, like the body of a cultivator, is the body that best fits the Great Dao. Once it is established, it cannot be changed by external forces except by practicing certain forbidden techniques.

But... now she is just a sword spirit, without spiritual veins and true essence, what can she use to learn forbidden techniques?

Chapter 139: The Three-Life Contract

Ever since he had this idea, the little girl in the leader's palm has always been absent-minded, like a withered cauliflower.

Even when the leader picked her up and put her on his shoulders, Yi Niaoniao was still immersed in disgust and frustration about her own small body.

I paid so much for the cake, and when I thought the leader would agree to whatever I said, I found that my stomach could not hold any more cake...

She looked sadly at the broad shoulders beneath her.

The more she looked at him, the more she could feel how small her body was. The leader was not very strong to begin with, but sitting on his shoulders, she could move around freely without having to worry about falling off.

You are so small... let alone accepting the master's love... you can't even serve the master...

"Sister Yi?"

The sudden sound made Yi Niaoniao startle. Before she could raise her eyes, a slender white finger poked her cheek.

"Woo?!" The little knife spirit was poked and leaned back, and immediately came to her senses from her daze, "Who poked me?" She covered her face and glared at the person who poked her with her big amber eyes.

Little vixen... ?

A girl who was many times older than her came closer, her light purple eyes almost reflecting her whole body. Looking at her own reflection in the mirror-like pupils, Yi Niaoniao, who was originally planning to get angry, couldn't help but get scared. She swallowed her saliva, swallowed the blame she had prepared, and said dryly: "Don't, don't bully me..."

As if she felt it was too humiliating to beg for mercy like this, Yi Niaoniao widened her eyes again: "Hmph, don't think I'm easy to bully just because I turned into a knife! You little vixen, you can't beat me! Be careful or I'll beat you!" She pretended to be tough and puffed out her chest, while quietly shrinking towards the leader's neck, almost getting into his clothes.

She was obviously trembling with fear, but she pretended to be fearless. With her delicate and cute face, she was not intimidating at all, but looked cute and pitiful. Li Yuluo, who had no intention of bullying the little guy, couldn't help but reach out his hand again.

Seeing that the white and tender finger was about to poke her face again, Yi Niaoniao was so scared that she hugged the leader's ears and said, "Master, save me!"

The little girl hung it on his ear timidly, tickling Yan Mobai's ears.

"Don't scare her."

He grabbed Li Yuluo's naughty little hand and squeezed it, stopping her violence in advance. Then he took off the trembling sword spirit girl hanging on his ear and explained to her on behalf of Li Yuluo: "Yuluo actually wanted to ask Sect Master Yi, what should we do with the Sect Master's remains? Although the Sect Master has become a spirit in the sword, the fate of the Sect Master's remains is still up to you to decide."

Only at this moment did Yi Niaoniao remember that she still had a normal body.

She raised her body and struggled to free herself from the leader's grasp. She rested her small arms on the base of his large hands and leaned over to look at herself beside the bed.

The once high-spirited Sect Leader Yaoguang has now become a cold corpse. The remaining immortal energy is entangled like intricate lines, seeping out through the cracks in the immortal body and dissipating into the world.

All this could not conceal the girl's stunning beauty. Even in death, she was like a night pearl in the darkness, emitting a breathtaking glow.

If only I could return to my original body...

Yi Niaoniao stared at her body in a daze.

Her immortal body was broken, and she could only be an ordinary mortal when she returned to her original body, and live an ordinary life... But she didn't care. She longed to receive the leader's grace and toss and turn in bed like a little vixen.

Yi Niaoniao wanted to return to her original appearance so much that she didn't care whether she was strong or weak, or how many years she would live. But even if she could return to her body, she couldn't be a mortal.

She would just be a dead person.

After dying once, Yi Niaoniao's name had already been circled in the Book of Life and Death. Once her true spirit left the sealed knife, it would be immediately taken away by the Heavenly Dao and sent into reincarnation.

Even if she was not sent into reincarnation, what would happen if she returned to her own body with her shattered immortal body and broken heart? When the remaining immortal essence was gone, her body would soon decay into bones like a mortal, and turn into dust as time passed.

The cruelest thing in the world is to have a cake right before your mouth, to smell its fragrance all the time, but to have no mouth to taste it...

Or rather... the mouth and tongue actually exist, but they are so small that even cake crumbs cannot be stuffed in.

The more Yi Niaoniao thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and the angrier she became.

At a certain moment, a strange thought even appeared in her mind.

It would be a shame to throw away a mouth that can eat cake...

The girl was obsessed and thought that if she couldn't taste the cake while alive... she might as well give her dead self to her master as a toy!

Although the broken heart meridian could not be cured, it was still easy to keep it from decaying. She wanted to give him the chastity that she had not been able to entrust to him during her lifetime, even after her death... She raised her little head tremblingly and looked at the leader: "Master, I have a wish..."

Yan Mobai hummed: "What wish?"

"Yes……"

Just as she was about to answer, Yi Niao Niao happened to catch a glimpse of the little vixen beside her.