Villainous Undercover (19)
Song Xuyi never thought she would dream of the beautiful elder sister again.
Just like last time, Song Xuyi once again smelled a familiar fragrance and fell into a deep sleep. After waking up, she saw the beautiful elder sister wearing only undergarments.
The beautiful elder sister was still as gorgeous as she had seen that night, like a divine consort or celestial maiden. Perhaps it was because the beautiful elder sister’s beauty was too captivating that Song Xuyi even had a feeling that touching the beautiful elder sister would be a desecration. She never thought she would have had the courage to seduce the beautiful elder sister last time.
The beautiful elder sister looked somewhat angry, her face ashen.
The beautiful elder sister frowning like this…
Song Xuyi shook her hazy mind, it seemed… a bit like someone she once knew.
A familiar face flashed through her mind and vanished in an instant. That familiar tingling sensation surged up in her body again, almost driving her mad.
“Beautiful elder sister, are you angry with me?”
Though she clearly didn’t dare to approach again, Song Xuyi didn’t know what had come over her. She still moved closer to the beautiful elder sister, even clinging to her arm and lightly kissing the red mole below her eye: “I don’t want to take liberties with you—”
While saying this, Song Xuyi couldn’t control her actions. Her hands couldn’t help but tug at the woman’s collar, her voice involuntarily taking on a tearful tone: “Sister, after all, this is all a dream. I never thought I would be so shameless as to take liberties with you in a dream. I don’t know whether to blame you for being born too beautiful or blame myself for lacking self-control…”
The woman’s gaze towards Song Xuyi, however, carried obvious sorrow.
“I won’t be angry with you,” she didn’t stop Song Xuyi’s actions, closing her eyes briefly, her voice trembling, full of bitterness: “I fear you will hate me—”
“I would never hate you. It’s me who wants to take liberties with you, that’s why I keep dreaming of you again and again,” Song Xuyi recalled the bone-deep tenderness of the beautiful elder sister from that previous night. Perhaps because the flame within her body was too intense, to the point of burning away her reason, or perhaps unable to bear seeing the beautiful elder sister’s lovely face show a wounded expression, Song Xuyi couldn’t help but kiss the beautiful elder sister’s delicate brows and eyes again, speaking with a hint of shyness yet seriously: “If… if you did something to make me angry, you’re so beautiful, you’d just need to act coquettish towards me, and I would definitely forgive you…”
Before meeting the beautiful elder sister, Song Xuyi never thought she had such a strong preference for beauty, but looking at the beautiful elder sister’s face so close to her, Song Xuyi felt she would willingly do anything for her.
As if not expecting Song Xuyi to say such things, the beautiful elder sister was visibly stunned for a moment. Meanwhile, Song Xuyi, with her mind in chaos and feeling feverishly hot, had been struggling to undo the beautiful sister’s sash but failed. She simply gave up on undressing the beautiful elder sister and started to remove her own clothes…
A clear struggle flashed through the beautiful elder sister’s eyes, yet her gaze seemed unable to move, firmly fixed on Song Xuyi—in the beautiful elder sister’s eyes burning with flame, Song Xuyi saw her own reflection: a flushed face, disheveled hair, a slight sweat on her temples, and eyes so moist they seemed about to drip…
Song Xuyi hadn’t imagined herself looking like this at the moment. As her senses briefly returned, she couldn’t help but shyly turn her head away, unconsciously licking her dry lower lip. The next instant, the world before her eyes suddenly spun, and once again she saw the beautiful elder sister’s face up close…
Song Xuyi was awakened by Fu Xiyu.
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It was now close to dawn, the sky not yet fully bright. The faint morning light carried its own soft glow. From Song Xuyi’s perspective, Fu Xiyu, with half her face hidden in shadow, looked unbelievably beautiful, somewhat… resembling the beautiful elder sister from the dream?
Recalling the beautiful elder sister, Song Xuyi’s body involuntarily stiffened. The bone-deep pleasure from the dream seemed to still linger on her skin, feeling incredibly real upon remembering. Song Xuyi couldn’t help but become a bit dazed.
“Xuyi, Master left half a quarter hour ago,” Fu Xiyu’s expression lost its usual calm and composure, her eyes fixed intently on Song Xuyi’s: “If I’m not mistaken, he’s probably gone to find Li Jin…”
In the past, Fu Xiyu wouldn’t have cared how many people Lu Dun killed. However, now that she had laid all her cards on the table with Xuyi, if she knew Lu Dun had gone to find Li Jin but didn’t tell Xuyi, Fu Xiyu felt Xuyi would surely not forgive her in the future.
Fu Xiyu didn’t want to do anything that would upset Xuyi.
Moreover, Fu Xiyu now hated Lu Dun to her very core—previously, Fu Xiyu’s hostility towards Lu Dun was due to the grievances of the older generation, but now Fu Xiyu’s animosity towards Lu Dun was entirely because of Lu Dun’s casual attitude towards Xuyi: How could the girl she carefully cherished and protected in her heart be treated by Lu Dun as a gift, repeatedly given to her unworthy and filthy self?
Fu Xiyu’s anger and self-loathing had now reached its peak. After all, she now had a thirty percent chance of defeating Lu Dun, and wasn’t afraid to risk everything in a fight with him.
Recalling the men who had encountered misfortune in the jianghu recently, even though she wasn’t particularly close to Li Jin so far, Song Xuyi hurriedly sat up, not bothering to ponder over the increasingly peculiar dream, and followed Fu Xiyu towards Li Jin’s home—
After Fu Xiyu had mentioned that Lu Dun might be interested in Li Jin, Song Xuyi had gone to see Li Jin once more during this period. She had solemnly informed him about the recent disappearances of men in the jianghu and advised him to be extra careful. However, this unlucky child Li Jin seemed not to have taken Song Xuyi’s warning to heart, and instead thought about inviting Song Xuyi to go boating on the lake…
Later, when news came of the Imperial Envoy being stabbed, Song Xuyi hadn’t contacted Li Jin again. She hadn’t expected that Lu Dun would still be thinking about Li Jin before leaving.
Fortunately, Li Jin had previously mentioned his address, so Song Xuyi and Fu Xiyu quickly arrived at Li Jin’s residence.
As expected of a playboy who had no filter since childhood, even though he was about the same age as Song Xuyi, Li Jin had already taken two concubines. In the first two rooms, they only saw sleeping concubines. When they reached the third room, as Song Xuyi pushed open the door, she smelled a familiar fragrance…
This scent…
Song Xuyi couldn’t help but widen her eyes and hold her breath, and immediately after, Fu Xiyu forcefully shattered the doors and windows, allowing the outside air to flow in—
At the same time, a surge of powerful internal energy shot towards Song Xuyi!
Fu Xiyu was prepared and stepped forward to block the internal energy attack for Song Xuyi—
As the door opened, the scene in the dimly lit room instantly appeared before Song Xuyi: Li Jin, with disheveled clothes, was embracing Lu Dun, passionately kissing Lu Dun’s cheek while tenderly calling out “Xuyi”…
Song Xuyi no longer knew how to describe her feelings upon seeing this scene.
Looking at Li Jin’s appearance and recalling the scent she had just smelled, she couldn’t help but think of herself in the dream—
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The familiar fragrance, the hazy demeanor…
Song Xuyi’s face instantly turned ashen, and she couldn’t help but form a conjecture in her mind: Could it be… that it wasn’t a dream, but the despicable Lu Dun had defiled her using this kind of drug?
The more Song Xuyi thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Judging from Li Jin’s state, this strange drug appeared to make people mistake identities and even fail to distinguish gender. Perhaps it really wasn’t a dream, but Lu Dun had drugged her: and Fu Xiyu must have known about this, which is why she told her not to try to resist Lu Dun after he had taken advantage of her…
Song Xuyi had never imagined Lu Dun’s evil clutches would reach her, and she felt an overwhelming urge to vomit. The system’s concealment of all this was also easily explained: probably the system was afraid she would be traumatized, so it deliberately hid it from her.
“System, these past few nights… it was all his doing, wasn’t it?” Song Xuyi had never hated someone so much before. Recalling her state in the dreams, she only wanted to end her life right then and there. Clinging to a last shred of hope, she questioned the knowledgeable system.
The system, seeing Song Xuyi’s state, felt extremely flustered, not understanding why Song Xuyi was showing such an awful expression. Hearing Song Xuyi’s question, it thought Song Xuyi had realized everything at night wasn’t a dream after seeing this scene, and couldn’t help but guiltily reply: “Yes… he drugged you.”
Song Xuyi’s last glimmer of hope vanished, and her face instantly turned pale.
By this time, Fu Xiyu and Lu Dun had already begun fighting.
Perhaps because Fu Xiyu had been pretending too well all along, Lu Dun had never suspected that Fu Xiyu would turn against him. Now, discovering Fu Xiyu’s betrayal, Lu Dun was truly enraged, showing no mercy as he fought with Fu Xiyu…
“The dog that bites doesn’t bark. I didn’t realize I had been keeping such a formidable dog by my side!” Lu Dun looked at Fu Xiyu’s appearance, sneering repeatedly.
But immediately after, Lu Dun’s eyes widened slightly. He hadn’t expected Fu Xiyu to withstand so many of his moves—
Earlier, when Fu Xiyu had shattered the doors and windows, it had caused a huge commotion. It seemed that people outside had already started knocking on the door, and they would likely break in before long.
Lu Dun couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious: he couldn’t let others see him in this state, yet leaving Fu Xiyu alive would lead to endless troubles…
Lu Dun involuntarily intensified his attacks.
After all, he had practiced the Immortal Destruction Calamity for many years. When he exerted his full strength, Fu Xiyu was no match for him. Soon, Fu Xiyu’s shoulder was struck by one of his palm strikes…
However, Lu Dun hadn’t expected Song Xuyi to join the battle like a madwoman, drawing her sword and thrusting it towards him…
Lu Dun was astonished: Song Xuyi’s martial skills also exceeded his expectations. He hadn’t imagined that Song Xuyi could withstand so many of his moves!
Song Xuyi’s fighting style was extremely peculiar. Even with her back towards Lu Dun, she seemed able to predict what move he was about to make, quickly avoiding it.
What Lu Dun found even more troublesome was Song Xuyi’s attitude: she seemed to have been stimulated by something, attacking him with reckless abandon.
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Seeing Song Xuyi fighting with Lu Dun, Fu Xiyu naturally wouldn’t stand idly by. To protect Fu Xiyu, she unleashed even greater power, momentarily forcing Lu Dun to retreat two steps…
Seeing that the people outside had already broken down the main door and were about to enter, Lu Dun didn’t want to linger any longer. While fighting with Fu Xiyu, his gaze fell on the unconscious Li Jin on the bed: if he killed Li Jin, everything could be pinned on Fu Xiyu and Song Xuyi…
Lu Dun made a split-second decision, striking out a palm towards Li Jin while swiftly retreating backwards. However, he hadn’t expected that Song Xuyi, warned by the system, had already anticipated his move. Song Xuyi flew forward to shield Li Jin, unleashing the hidden weapon she had previously made. Needles rained into Lu Dun’s body like a shower, causing his movement to visibly falter before he finally broke through the window and escaped…
Song Xuyi herself was also struck by one of Lu Dun’s palm strikes. Meeting Fu Xiyu’s widened eyes, Song Xuyi’s body, like a kite with its string cut, fell limply backwards…
The author has something to say:
Ow-woo, I misjudged, it seems it will probably end tomorrow.
Thank you, little angels, for the birthday wishes. Haha, these wishes will be displayed for seven days, hahaha, embarrassing yet happy.
LP: Re-translated on October 24, 2024