Reborn As A Villainous Cannon Fodder

“Mmm…”

Silver threads of saliva connected them. Yino’s hands gripped Yuyan’s waist as the last traces of coldness melted from his face, replaced by the crimson flush from the woman in his arms.

Reason? When his senior sister throws herself at him like this, kissing him senseless—what reason?

“Now do you feel it is real?”

The air turned thick with desire. Yuyan’s voice turned sultry and tempting.

Maybe… She’d never been as cold and untouchable as Yino had imagined.

At least right now, Yino realized Yuyan was absolutely lethal at this. Every seductive glance, every movement as she pressed against his chest, even the way she licked her lips—it all felt perfectly choreographed yet completely natural. He couldn’t spot a single fake moment.

“Senior sister…”

“If you keep this up, I’m gonna lose control.”

Yino stared at Yuyan for a long moment before finally getting the words out.

Honestly, he felt like a total mood-killer saying it.

But this wasn’t the time for making out. Sure, he’d made it to the return path of the secret realm, but they were still in demon territory. Who knew what monsters might come hunting them down?

Meanwhile, Yuyan blinked in confusion, still drunk on their kiss.

“Lose control…?”

Yuyan didn’t get it at first.

But then she noticed how Yino’s eyes darted away, that expression hitting her with a wave of deja vu. Those three months of intimate detox sessions at Ranmo Peak came flooding back.

Suddenly, it clicked.

Back then, whenever Yuyan’s teasing made Yino blush, he’d get that same flustered look and shifty gaze.

And naturally, there’d be the awakening of a certain… lion.

So the meaning of his losing control was pretty obvious.

“Sorry, my bad…”

“My God, I totally forgot about that.”

Seeing the hunger in the young man’s eyes intensify, Yuyan quickly pulled away from him. She licked her lips and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

She pressed her fingers to her lips and coughed lightly. Her face still burned red, but her expression had turned more serious. “This isn’t the place. We need to get moving.”

“Yeah…”

“But don’t worry—once we’re safely out of here, I won’t leave you hanging.”

Yuyan added seriously.

But what struck Yino as weird was how his beautiful senior sister seemed to have some pretty unusual values.

During those three months at Ranmo Peak, Yuyan had always treated it like work. She didn’t get particularly embarrassed or shy.

But just now, after one kiss, she’d turned redder and more flustered than during any of those detox sessions.

So apparently, in Yuyan’s mind, kissing was more intimate than using her body to rub against him.

Seriously… Was that even logical?

So kissing meant true love, but detox was just daily business?

Actually, with that logic, it kinda made sense.

Yino sighed and stretched his arms above his head.

“Senior sister, could you help me out a different way?”

He asked casually, like it was no big deal.

Yuyan froze for a second, then tried to play it cool as she fell into step beside him.

She clasped her hands behind her back, staring straight ahead. Her tone turned conservative again. “When we’re married, I’ll gladly bear your children.”

“But right now…”

Her cheeks flushed as she bit her lip, looking conflicted.

She glanced back at Yino, then said quietly, “Since we’ve confirmed how we feel about each other, if you’re not in a huge rush, I could try… different methods you might prefer more. For relief and detox.”

“Different methods…”

Hearing Yuyan’s words, Yino swallowed hard, his imagination running wild.

But something else surprised him—apparently in Yuyan’s mind, married life equaled baby-making.

“Senior sister… actually, with your cultivation level, it wouldn’t be that easy to get pregnant on the first try…”

“…?”

Yuyan’s eyebrows shot up. She tilted her head, looking completely puzzled.

Like she was thinking, What the hell are you talking about?

“Wait, you seriously don’t know basic stuff like this?”

“Of course I know! Mother told me once… when you marry someone you love, after the wedding night, you can conceive… conceive your husband’s…”

Remembering the past, Yuyan mumbled with averted eyes.

Yino raised his eyebrows, pressing further. “What about the specific details?”

“You… you put that thing… then I…”

This totally unprecedented question finally stumped Yuyan—a noble daughter raised in a traditional family.

When she was little, her mother never went into detail.

And after she grew up, Yuyan’s clan was destroyed. The master and senior sister who adopted her obviously never taught her this kind of stuff.

Now that she thought about it…

Yuyan really had no clue what the actual process involved.

She only knew how to make Yino feel good—she’d studied those textbooks religiously for three months.

But the textbooks only taught Yuyan how to pleasure Yino. They didn’t explain in detail how to actually create new life afterward!

“Ah…”

Yino just stared at her, speechless.

He never would’ve guessed that Yuyan who’d figured out exactly how to push his buttons through pure flirting was actually running on pure talent with zero practical knowledge.

Great.

I must personally give Yuyan a proper education later.

“Forget it, senior sister. Let’s sit down and have a real talk about this another day.”

Yino sighed and waved dismissively.

But now that the topic was out there, Yuyan got more curious. “So you know all the details?”

“Of course. It’s common sense…”

“Common sense?”

“Heh~ You’re really that interested?”

Seeing that Yuyan was determined to keep asking, Yino had to reassess the situation.

Yuyan nodded silently, her eyes full of curiosity about the mysteries of life.

Actually, it made sense. Kids were naturally curious about this stuff, let alone a beauty who’d been kept in the dark for over twenty years.

“Alright then. There’s nobody around, Jinyue’s asleep—I’ll try to explain everything while we walk.”

“I’m all ears!”

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[Ugh! Liuli, you wouldn’t dare… ! The Mother Goddess won’t forgive this…!!!]

Demon Abyss City, Full Moon Sect Mother Abyss, underground palace.

Inside the massive iron coffin sealed tight with layers of barriers, the girl’s hysterical screams still erupted from time to time.

In the hidden basement, nobody knew what was happening inside that coffin. Only the flower demon girl—limbs locked, head immobilized—understood exactly what she was experiencing.

Outside the coffin, the red-dressed holy maiden stood alone at her lab table, mixing bottles and vials of special potions.

“So noisy…”

The pale, sickly girl sighed quietly.

She remembered a certain combo technique her master had taught her. Her eyes lit up as she walked over and pressed her palm against a control panel on the iron coffin—

[Sleep Timer: Half Day]

[Perception Block: 100%]

[Sensitivity Enhancement: 999%]

[Forced Sedation: 100%]

[Cognitive Awareness: 100%]

[Ascension Permission: Denied]

[Setting: Report physical condition upon waking]

“There. Now I can work on my medicine in peace.”

Hehe~