Chapter 170 - Self-Rescue Manual of a Villainess

"Double cultivation naturally requires only one bed." "Take off your clothes." Long Yun casually finished speaking and then stood beside, arms folded, waiting for Nan Yin to undress by herself. However, she didn't realize how much psychological impact her two sentences had on Nan Yin. "Take... take off my clothes!? Why should I undress?" Nan Yin looked at Long Yun in disbelief, pointing at herself. "Even for double cultivation, why can't we do it properly? Why do I have to undress?" Nan Yin said, feeling a little flustered. What's wrong with the world today? Why does everyone want to undress? Clearly, this world she transmigrated into is not a fantasy world! Long Yun didn't have much reaction to Nan Yin's words; she just silently looked at Nan Yin, with an expression that seemed to say, "Carry on, I'll just watch you perform silently." "Have you forgotten? In your activated state, regular clothing cannot stay on you. The Fire of Ten Thousand Breaths within you will consume everything on you," Long Yun said. "If it's destined to be consumed, why don't you just take it off now, so I won't have to find you a new outfit later," Long Yun said coldly. Nan Yin was relieved to hear Long Yun's explanation. So that was what Long Yun meant? She thought Long Yun was planning something nefarious... Just as Nan Yin visibly breathed a sigh of relief, Long Yun's next words made her tense up again. Long Yun lifted her hand to look at her own nails and said slowly, not meeting Nan Yin's eyes, "Moreover, have you ever heard of a proper double cultivation?" Nan Yin was taken aback. She hadn't heard of proper double cultivation, which meant that all of it was improper? Including today's. Before Nan Yin could finish pondering, she saw Long Yun suddenly step closer. This startled Nan Yin, causing her to take a few steps back, which only seemed to annoy Long Yun. This elegant woman in ancient attire suddenly stepped forward and firmly pinched Nan Yin's chin. Because Long Yun had suddenly approached and Nan Yin was already short in height, Long Yun's action forced Nan Yin to raise her head and meet Long Yun's gaze. This action pushed Nan Yin against the wall. "Why do you look so displeased?" Long Yun said coldly as she looked down at the startled, flustered face of the snow-haired girl. Suddenly, she let out a cold smile, and Nan Yin couldn't help but feel that she was being taunted. "Is it because I'm not pretty enough, or my figure is not good enough? You actually resist double cultivating with me?" Long Yun's words confused Nan Yin even more. Long Yun was the one forcing her, yet this sentence made Nan Yin feel as if she was being rejected. "Why are you silent? Answer me." Long Yun grew impatient. The hand holding Nan Yin's chin started to exert more force involuntarily, causing the girl's wine-red eyes to fill with tears - whether it was from the pain or from being intentionally hurt, Nan Yin felt as if her chin was about to be crushed. Seeing the delicate girl showing signs of crying, Long Yun did not show any sympathy. Instead, she felt a kind of cruel pleasure. Suddenly, her free hand forcefully pressed on Nan Yin's chest, pulling down her clothes slightly. As Nan Yin's delicate shoulder was exposed, Long Yun lowered her head and fiercely bit into Nan Yin's shoulder. "Ah!" Nan Yin couldn't help but utter a muffled groan when bitten. It wasn't terribly painful, but it was more startling. She could clearly feel Long Yun's teeth breaking through her skin. However, it was clear that a person's shoulder couldn't yield much blood. After a moment, Long Yun reluctantly raised her head, her dark eyes filled with a thirst for blood. "Your blood... is so fragrant." Upon hearing this, Nan Yin was genuinely afraid. This was one of the very few times she had felt scared since transmigrating. At first, she thought Long Yun was serious about cultivation and that double cultivating would be proper. But now, Long Yun seemed to be falling into a dark and sinister state once again! At this moment, Long Yun looked at the snow-haired girl's terrified expression and felt a sense of satisfaction within herself. Although she really wanted to cruelly drain all of Nan Yin's blood at this moment, her remaining sanity did not allow her to do so. Moreover, Emperor Xin needed this girl… Thinking of this, Long Yun leaned down to Nan Yin's ear. "Regardless, you know so many of my secrets, and now I want a little interest back from you, wouldn't you mind?" Secrets? What secrets? Nan Yin was initially bewildered, but then she realized that many people tend to tell their secrets to pets. Did Long Yun also tell many secrets to the Cat Puppet? At this moment, Nan Yin felt wronged. Although she had indeed used the Cat Puppet to monitor Long Yun, she couldn't share its memories! She had no way of knowing the things Long Yun spoke of! But at this point, Nan Yin didn't dare to tell Long Yun these things. Now that Long Yun had decided she was the Cat Puppet, there was no point in arguing... Seeing Nan Yin remain silent, fearful and anxious, Long Yun suddenly felt a strange impulse, one that she couldn't even explain to herself. "I still prefer you this way, little kitten." "You spoke too much before," Long Yun suddenly chuckled softly. "Xiao Bai?” Xiao Bai was the Cat Puppet's name. Hearing the name, Nan Yin was surprised at first. It was only under Long Yun's watchful gaze that she realized the other person was referring to her. Helpless, Nan Yin nodded submissively. "Very obedient, little kitten…" With that, Long Yun gently helped Nan Yin back into her fallen clothes, then softly said, "Tonight, don't overthink. Just do as I say, understand?" "I have already prepared the double cultivation formation. Not only will it help me consolidate my cultivation, but it will also deepen your bloodline. Afterwards, I will teach you some techniques of the Dragon Clan." "What do you want from me?" Nan Yin, with tears in her eyes, dared to ask boldly. "Me?" Long Yun chuckled softly. "I want your blood... your flesh... and unfortunately..." "Of course," Long Yun suddenly reached into Nan Yin's clothes and lightly ran her fingers across Nan Yin's abdomen, "I also want your yin essence." "Undress."