Ye Jinxiu, one of the heroines in the original novel.
An outer disciple of the True Profound Sect, at the late stage of Qi Refinement.
She was always friendly to others, and with her outstanding looks, she was incredibly popular among all the outer disciples of the True Profound Sect.
But Ye Jinxiu probably never would have dreamed that she would be coveted by another woman.
Ever since Lin Huanhuan first saw Ye Jinxiu at the Entry Ceremony and was attracted to her, she had been unable to eat or sleep, thinking of her day and night.
Even in her dreams, she longed to pull Ye Jinxiu onto her bed, stir up the clouds and rain, and properly savor that shy and alluring fruit.
Since she was obsessed, naturally she would take action.
If it were an ordinary person, liking a girl would mean pursuing her, going on dates, confessing—normal steps like that.
But she was a villain, and on top of that, a delinquent with dyed yellow hair. How could she possibly follow the usual path?
Her pursuit of Ye Jinxiu included but was not limited to: showering her with attention, forcibly showing off, confessing in public, threatening and enticing.
At first, Ye Jinxiu tried to persuade her kindly, hoping she would turn back from her ways and reform.
“Big Sister Lin Huanhuan, there can’t be anything between girls. I can’t possibly like another girl. You should give up—I could never agree to this.”
But later, perhaps because she was just too bothered by it, Ye Jinxiu began to look at her coldly and started to avoid her.
Since she was a villain, her patience was basically nonexistent. After pursuing Ye Jinxiu for more than two months without any result, and the other party even daring to curse her so brazenly—
Naturally, she didn’t spoil her either. She directly sent her most loyal maid to tie up Ye Jinxiu, determined to make her pay a price!
Recalling her previous cringe-inducing pursuit, Lin Huanhuan wished she could travel back in time and slap herself twice.
Such a childish way to pursue someone—wasn’t that just a little brat who hadn’t grown up?
Oh, turns out that was me. Never mind, then.
Collecting her thoughts, Lin Huanhuan let out a gentle sigh, pulled out the handkerchief that had been stuffed in Ye Jinxiu’s mouth, and removed the silence seal from her.
“Lin Huanhuan, you hateful scoundrel! Let me go right now! You’re violating the sect’s laws and will be arrested!”
“If you let me go now, I’ll pretend nothing happened and won’t report you. Otherwise, just wait to be punished!”
As soon as she was able to speak, Ye Jinxiu couldn’t help but rattle off a barrage of words, feeling utterly stifled. She hoped Lin Huanhuan in front of her would still listen.
But the chances were slim. At that thought, Ye Jinxiu felt even more afraid, but no matter what, she couldn’t let it show on her face.
Otherwise, the person before her would definitely get cocky.
Lin Huanhuan chose to ignore her completely. This one was already like a fish in a jar, yet still delusional enough to hope for escape.
She stared blankly at the damp, embroidered peony handkerchief in her hand.
This handkerchief had just been pulled from Ye Jinxiu’s mouth, so the liquid soaking it was obviously Ye Jinxiu’s saliva.
Ye Jinxiu noticed her expression and blushed slightly. “You pervert! That’s only because my mouth was stuffed for so long—do you think I wanted that?!”
As if remembering something, she added sternly, “Hurry up and throw that handkerchief away! Don’t you dare do anything weird with it!”
“You think I’m as twisted as you? I wouldn’t do something like that.”
Lin Huanhuan casually tossed the handkerchief onto the table, letting out a cold laugh.
No wonder Ye Jinxiu was so wary; Lin Huanhuan really had acted too perverted before.
Though she hadn’t reached the point of utter depravity, her actions were enough to call her a lunatic. People couldn’t help but sigh—how could such a beautiful girl be such a deviant, and of all things, like girls too? Truly hateful.
“Hmph!”
Ye Jinxiu’s delicate figure, bound tightly, trembled slightly. “Let me go while you still can, Lin Huanhuan. There’s still a chance for you to turn back. Recognize your mistakes and you still have hope.”
“If your family and friends knew you were like this, they’d be so disappointed. Think about your family—do you really want this?”
Being tied up was truly uncomfortable.
Even though she’d been restrained by a fellow disciple and was about to lose her innocence, she still worried about her peer, thinking of the other’s well-being.
How touching. What a kind-hearted girl.
Even a yellow-haired villain like Lin Huanhuan was moved.
As if!
Lin Huanhuan gave a cold laugh. “You think I’d believe that kind of nonsense?”
“Those words are obviously just lies you made up to escape safely. Aren’t you a bit too naive, Ye Jinxiu?”
“Tch, you saw through it.” Ye Jinxiu looked away.
“Ye Jinxiu, give up already. Today you can’t escape disaster. Keh keh keh, just accept your fate! This is the price for daring to reject me!”
Lin Huanhuan flashed a cruel smile and threatened, “Now, what kind of look should I give you? Hope you like it, hehe.”
“Hmph! Wicked pervert! Detestable lily girl! I’ll never yield! Even if you get my body, you’ll never get my heart!”
Ye Jinxiu still struggled and resisted to the end.
“Having your body is enough, why would I want your heart? Forced melons aren’t sweet—I just want to quench my thirst!”
Lin Huanhuan laughed wildly, acting like a mad villain, buffing herself up before her inevitable defeat, just like a small boss ready to get beaten.
This feeling’s not bad at all.
Just being a villain, targeting the protagonist, snatching away her girls and opportunities—wasn’t that pretty satisfying?
Maybe one day she could even suppress the protagonist and take her place. Not a bad prospect.
A red gleam flashed in Lin Huanhuan’s eyes at the thought.
No!
Lin Huanhuan immediately sensed something wrong. She shook her little head wildly, trying to throw those thoughts away.
Those tempting, corrupting impulses were resurfacing again. She couldn’t let them win.
If it were the old Lin Huanhuan, the one with more guts than sense, maybe she really would have done what she just said, humiliating the powerless Ye Jinxiu to her heart’s content.
But now she’d awakened her memories, knew all the plot. She understood—the person before her would become a blood-soaked Death Camellia, a merciless killer in the future.
If she made a deadly enemy of Ye Jinxiu now, there’d be hell to pay later.
But if she just let Ye Jinxiu go, that wouldn’t do either.
She’d gone through all this just to get Ye Jinxiu. If she let her go after a few words, wouldn’t that look suspicious?
Anyone with half a brain would get suspicious, which would trigger a chain reaction and cause big trouble.
In the original, she did all kinds of perverted things to Ye Jinxiu today—basically, except for the last step, she’d done nearly everything.
So she’d just take a little advantage, then let her go like in the original plot.
Thinking of this, Lin Huanhuan suddenly felt like the clouds had parted and the sun was shining again. She let out a long breath.
A small, fair hand reached out, aiming for Ye Jinxiu’s collarbone.
That spot was good—intimate, but not too over-the-top. She’d chosen it after careful thought.
No! Ye Jinxiu watched her actions in alarm. Her bound body twisted violently, trying to escape.
But Ye Jinxiu seemed to have forgotten—at such close range, with her movement restricted, how could she possibly dodge?
In fact, as she struggled, she ended up pushing her chest closer, and Lin Huanhuan’s hand landed right on her buns.
Even Lin Huanhuan was stunned. She reflexively squeezed.
The sensation isn’t bad at all—worthy of a heroine.