Bai Yue Ling froze slightly. A classic line subconsciously flashed through her mind:
My greatsword has long been parched with thirst.
But what Ying Ye wielded was not a greatsword—it was a shorter blade with a relatively thick body.
Just like her figure: unlike the mature beauties such as Ming Die, Sistana, or Qing Jin, she wasn’t so voluptuous that one glance would plunge Bai Yue Ling into a state of “shock,” fearing she’d be crushed to death.
Compared to Ming Die and the others, Ying Ye’s body was slimmer and tighter, yet still sensual—maximizing the agility and nimbleness required of an assassin. It was exactly like the difference between a greatsword and a short sword.
In short… although Ying Ye didn’t use a “greatsword,” her “short sword” was still extremely lethal. In fact, compared to a “greatsword,” the “short sword” was even more flexible.
Feeling Ying Ye’s warm breath, Bai Yue Ling couldn’t help but shiver, instinctively pressing her legs together.
She gave a light cough, pretending to be serious: “Ying Ye, you’ve misunderstood. I’m actually not that casual a person. Last time was just because the situation forced it—there was no choice.”
Last time referred to when Bai Yue Ling, in order to defeat the Slime Queen, had actively let Ying Ye make her cross her legs.
“No choice?” Ying Ye raised an eyebrow: “Do you remember what you said last time?”
“What…”
“You said I was a weakling fish, said I was a useless big sister, and even said you were going to live with Aiya from now on.”
“Gulp… Did I? How come I don’t remember?”
Bai Yue Ling genuinely didn’t remember. Her arsenal of bratty taunts was simply too vast; many mocking lines slipped out automatically, so she often forgot what she’d said just moments before.
Ying Ye seized Bai Yue Ling’s wrists, raising them high above her head, then pinned both wrists with her left hand alone, freeing her right hand to move as it pleased.
Staring at Ying Ye’s restless fingers, Bai Yue Ling unconsciously swallowed, her toes beginning to tremble faintly.
“It wasn’t just mockery. I also heard you say other things—those are the ones that left a deep impression on me.” Ying Ye said coldly: “Things like ‘stop kissing already,’ ‘your fingers are so long,’ ‘it’s more tiring than running a thousand meters’…”
“Wait wait wait! I definitely didn’t say anything like that last time!” Bai Yue Ling panicked: “We didn’t even kiss last time—how could I have said ‘stop kissing already’?!”
Ying Ye’s face remained expressionless: “But the ‘last time’ I’m talking about… is last night.”
“…Eeeh?!”
Bai Yue Ling froze: “Last night, last night I was…”
Last night she had spent the entire evening with Shi Qianla and Aiya… How did Ying Ye know?
Could it be that, like Viki, Ying Ye had hidden in the shadows and eavesdropped?!
Ying Ye extended her index finger, gently teasing Bai Yue Ling’s chin as if playing with a pet, and asked casually: “Last night, Aiya asked you who was better—her or me, right? Do you remember what your answer was?”
“I… I…”
Bai Yue Ling tried hard to recall the second half of last night’s memories: “I think I said…”
—Aiya, you’re way better than Ying Ye!
“Remember now? You shameless little fish.”
Ying Ye looked down at her indifferently, her right hand slowly sliding downward along the collarbone, formally beginning the lesson.
“Guu?!”
Bai Yue Ling’s delicate body trembled. She hurriedly changed her tune: “That was a slip of the tongue, a slip! What I meant was that Ying Ye is way better than Aiya!”
“A slip?” Ying Ye actually increased the intensity: “Isn’t it because you often badmouth other big sisters in front of one particular big sister?”
“H-How do you know?!”
Because there were simply too many big sisters, in her previous life Bai Yue Ling had frequently tried to curry favor with the one in front of her by speaking ill of the others. Things like: You’re so much gentler than her, your technique is better than hers, I like you the most, and so on.
At first, this trick worked pretty well. Many big sisters, upon hearing they ranked higher than another, would immediately grow happier and become much gentler when making her cross her legs.
However, as time passed and the big sisters began talking among themselves, they were shocked to discover—
Bai Yue Ling had said exactly the same thing to every single one of them.
Just like now, badmouthing Aiya right in front of Ying Ye.
“Whimper…”
Bai Yue Ling obediently lowered her head, blinking weakly in surrender: “I’m sorry, I was wrong. I won’t do it again.”
Normally, with her personality, she would definitely keep talking back and throw in a few more taunts about weaklings.
But right now, Ying Ye still firmly held all her weaknesses—she had no choice but to yield.
Ying Ye didn’t believe her, merely asking: “So, what’s your real opinion?”
“What real opinion?”
“Between me and Aiya—who feels better?”
“Ah, this…”
Bai Yue Ling fidgeted, hesitating, terrified of saying the wrong thing and getting punished.
Ying Ye stopped her right hand’s movements and said seriously: “It’s okay, tell the truth. I won’t punish you.”
“Really?”
“Really. Blue Star people don’t lie to Blue Star people.”
“Then I’ll say it?”
“Mm.”
Bai Yue Ling’s delicate brows furrowed; she put on an expression of extreme constipation as she continuously compared the two big sisters in her mind.
One was a cold, ruthless female ninja; the other a gallant holy knight. Just who felt better?
Bai Yue Ling pondered for a long while, finally parting her cherry lips—
“I think… Aiya still feels a little better.”
“…” Ying Ye’s eyes dimmed: “Why?”
“Because Aiya is a professionally trained holy knight—her strength is greater than yours, her stamina is better, her explosiveness is higher… while you’re just a weakling assassin.” Bai Yue Ling blinked her big eyes: “You promised you wouldn’t punish me, remember?”
Hearing this, Ying Ye gave a faint smile and tightly clenched her right hand—
“I changed my mind.”
“Nyyaa…! You dishonest weakling!”
“You’re allowed to go back on your word every day, but I’m not allowed to do it once?”
When dealing with a bratty little girl, any means necessary are fair game.
Seeing that she was about to get punished again, Bai Yue Ling hurriedly said: “Wait! The terrain here is too open—someone might see us!”
Ying Ye simply picked her up and hid behind a large tree: “This should be fine, right?”
“And… we just fought a monster; we still smell of blood!”
Splash—
Ying Ye pulled a bucket of water from her spatial backpack and poured it directly over herself. Her tender pink skin faintly visible beneath the soaked ninja outfit, alluring and glistening.
Ying Ye brushed her wet hair back behind her head and said: “Clean now, right?”
Bai Yue Ling shuddered, grasping at her final lifeline:
“This outfit I’m wearing is made of slime! It’s my pet—it has its own consciousness! Without my permission, there’s no way you can open it…”
As soon as the words left her mouth, Jelly slightly wriggled, as if deliberately going against her, and opened wide.
Ying Ye said calmly: “It opened on its own.”
“Jelly, you traitor!”
Bai Yue Ling exhausted all her moves, yet still could not escape her fate of crossing her legs.
Ying Ye chuckled lightly, looking down from above at the panicked expression of the big-breasted girl beneath her.
In her previous life, this bratty little girl had tricked her countless times. In this life, she was definitely going to pay it all back!
“Got any more moves? Little fish. If not, I’m starting~”
“W-Wait… I still have my ultimate trump card!”
Facing the threat of punishment, Bai Yue Ling took a deep breath. Behind her, a pair of illusory jet-black wings suddenly unfurled!
“Ying Ye, I really didn’t want to do this… You forced me…”
Those whose Dark Fall reaches 100% will completely obey the commands of a Fallen Angel!
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