The Villainous Eldest Senior Brother and His Yandere Junior Sisters-Chapter 387 - 170 I call you junior brother Ye, you call me dad! _2
Damn, this was a blatant threat, burning the bridge after crossing the river.
Lin Xiao sneered. "Princess Consort, if I’m not mistaken, you’ve revived early from the Ling-Stay Ice Coffin, and your cultivation level hasn’t fully recovered. You may be at the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul stage, but do you think you can overpower me? Even if you could, so what?"
Lin Xiao shrugged. "Don’t forget, Princess Consort, this is the territory of the Qinglan Sect. I can crush this Sound Transmission Jade Slip right now and call for help from my Master, the Sect Leader, and even the Five Saints of Mount Taicang. If that happens, are you sure you can get away unscathed?"
"HUMPH! Don’t push your luck, kid! Even your Master, Xiao Hongling, who’s supposedly invincible in the Eastern Region, is nothing more than a lower-realm ant in my eyes!"
"Do you really think these people you mentioned can intimidate me?"
"Or... do you think I, who dared to venture into the Eastern Region alone in search of my son, don’t have any other cards up my sleeve? HMM?"
At this moment, Nangong Biyao’s anger flared. Her arrogant nature, as a chosen daughter of the heavens from the Upper Realm, was thoroughly provoked!
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
Lin Xiao laughed heartily before casually saying, "My lady, of course you’re not afraid. But what about your precious son, Ye Chen?"
"If I were to announce to the entire sect that Ye Chen has defected to the Demon Sect, according to the strict sect rules, do you think he could survive? Or, to put it another way, with your current cultivation level, are you confident you could handle all the experts of the Qinglan Sect while ensuring Prince Ye escapes unscathed?"
His words were flawless, covering every angle.
Indeed, upon hearing him mention her son’s safety, Princess Consort Beichuan, Nangong Biyao, bit her lip, her expression one of extreme vexation, yet ultimately, she was speechless.
"I..."
After a moment of silence, Nangong Biyao’s expression became desolate and troubled. Her head hung very low, all her earlier sharpness gone.
"Alright, Princess Consort. As I said, we’re in a cooperative relationship. I don’t want to have a falling out with you unless it’s absolutely necessary."
"So, before we see Ye Chen again, there are some things I’ll need your cooperation on."
Lin Xiao’s tone softened slightly as he naturally reached for Nangong Biyao’s hand—snow-white, soft, and exquisitely maintained, the delicate hand of a court noblewoman.
"Immortal Lin, you..."
Touched so audaciously again by this younger man, Nangong Biyao’s cheeks flushed crimson. She weighed her options but ultimately didn’t pull her hand away.
Instead, she deliberately turned her head to the side and said softly, "Immortal Lin, you... as the chief disciple of a great Righteous Path sect, you should uphold justice, protect the weak, and eliminate evil. How can you take advantage of our vulnerability... bullying a mother and son like this?"
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes were downcast, her red lips pouted slightly, and her expression was utterly pitiable.
It was enough to make anyone feel a surge of pity and affection for her.
Where was even a trace of the reincarnated goddess or the noble Princess Consort now!
She was clearly a beautiful married woman who had been completely cornered, like a browbeaten wife!
TSK, TSK. If Ye Chen saw his goddess-like mother, the woman he’s admired and worshipped since childhood, being manipulated to this extent by me, his enemy, his luck would probably plummet on the spot. Then I could kill him with ease, couldn’t I?
At this thought, Lin Xiao’s heart stirred.
It truly stirred.
At this very moment, he had to admit, with extreme shame...
He, this paragon of pure love, this innocent soul, had thoroughly degenerated!
He actually... had his first taste of the delightful allure of the Minotaur!
No, when I see Ye Chen later, I absolutely have to ramp things up!
An intensely stimulating image suddenly flashed through Lin Xiao’s mind.
He couldn’t help but tighten his grip on Nangong Biyao’s small hand. Clearing his throat, he said, "Uh... Princess Consort, what I actually mean is..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, Nangong Biyao finally turned her head back.
She lifted her face, cheeks flushed like a sunset sky, her beautiful eyes fixed sharply on him as she rebuked him with righteous indignation,
"Immortal Lin! Let’s not even talk about other things! Your... your current behavior, taking advantage of someone’s plight like a scoundrel—doesn’t it bring shame upon your Master and disgrace the Qinglan Sect?!"
"If your junior martial sisters from Divine Phoenix Peak found out about this, what would they think of you?!"
"And how disappointed would those Elders of the Qinglan Sect be, the ones who have always thought so highly of you?"
"Search your conscience! As you are now, are you still worthy of the position of chief disciple of the Qinglan Sect?!"
Nangong Biyao’s willow-like brows were stern, her voice filled with righteous fury as she spoke, each word sharp and distinct.
However, even though she was seething with anger, she still didn’t dare to actively pull her hand from Lin Xiao’s grasp.
"Well said. Very well said indeed."
After a brief pause, Lin Xiao nodded in approval. "A pity, Princess Consort, but you’re unaware. Besides being a disciple of the Qinglan Sect, I have another identity."
"Ah? What is it?"
Seemingly not expecting Lin Xiao to suddenly say such a thing, Nangong Biyao frowned slightly and blurted out the question.
"Time to lay my cards on the table. Actually, I’m an undercover agent from the Qinglan Sect planted in the Hehuan Sect. So, from a certain perspective, I’m also half a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Therefore..."
"As an Old Demon of Hehuan, everything I, your humble servant, do to you next, Princess Consort, is perfectly reasonable and justified."
A gentle, almost gentlemanly smile played on Lin Xiao’s lips.
However, the sight of this exceptionally handsome, smiling face made Nangong Biyao’s delicate body tremble, and she instinctively recoiled a little.
But she was a step too late. This young junior... he actually kissed her again!
This brat... he was treating her, a married woman, as if she were his plaything, kissing her whenever he pleased!
Nangong Biyao’s heart filled with shame, her cheeks burned, yet she had been caught off guard and he had succeeded once more!
SMOOCH!
"Immortal Lin, you..."
"Don’t push me too far!"
Nangong Biyao was utterly enraged. Her innate power flared, and she forcibly broke free from his hand. She raised her hand to slap him, but in the end, she still... held back!
Endure! I must endure!
Nangong Biyao, for Chen’er’s sake! You’ve endured for so many years! What’s a little more forbearance now? After I’ve safely rescued Chen’er, it won’t be too late to subject this brat to death by a thousand cuts!
Nangong Biyao reminded herself. After calming her emotions, she took the initiative to say, "Immortal Lin, my earlier actions... were impolite. In any case, if you truly wish to collaborate with me in the future, it would be best if we... respected each other."
"Respect? I, Lin Xiao, respect women the most!"
Lin Xiao said very seriously, "I believe the Princess Consort misunderstands. My actions just now were not intended to offend."
"Oh?"
Nangong Biyao paused, taken aback.
"Princess Consort, you may not be aware, but in the depths of the Coiling Dragon Abyss, the Demon Suppression Tower is guarded year-round by a group of stewards with considerable cultivation levels. Apart from the Chairmen of the Five Branches, other Elders are not permitted entry, let alone an outsider like yourself."
"I have borrowed the Sect Leader’s command token from my Master, so I can naturally enter. But you, Princess Consort... during this time, will need to play a certain role."
"What role?"
"My, Lin Xiao’s, lawful dao companion."
"WHAT?!"
Nangong Biyao’s beautiful eyes widened, her cheeks instantly flushed scarlet, and she stumbled back several steps. "Absolutely not!"
"Immortal Lin! You must understand! I... I am already married! I am a mother! How could you... entertain such an immoral idea, one that disregards all propriety?"
"You must know! My son, Ye Chen... he’s not much different in age from you! Even if I were to act as your... your dao companion! If Chen’er finds out one day, how do you expect him to face it?"
The more Nangong Biyao spoke, the more ashamed she became. Finally, she turned her back on him, revealing the soft, full curves of her figure.
"Sigh, that’s easily handled."
Lin Xiao thought for a moment, then said, "It’s merely an expedient measure to begin with. There’s nothing untoward between us; we just need to have clear consciences. As for Ye Chen..."
"I’ve already figured it out! During the period we’re pretending, if Prince Ye truly cannot accept it..."
Lin Xiao gritted his teeth. "I, this Immortal, can make a small sacrifice! We’ll establish our relationships separately! I’ll call him Junior Brother, and he can call me Father! That settles it!"
Nangong Biyao: !!!??
