Has the Female Lead Turned Villainous Today? [Quick Transmigration] 88

Chapter 088: World Four [10]

Once, twice, three times. Meng Jiuge was like she had a radar installed. No matter how Ling Yilin moved her body, she could, within a few minutes, by rolling on the ground, accurately stick to Ling Yilin’s side and bury half of her body in her fur.

If it weren’t for Ling Yilin having used a spell to tidy her fur many times before and confirming that there was not a single floating hair on her body, Meng Jiuge would probably have been choked awake by a pile of fur long ago.

Finding that there was no escape, Ling Yilin chose to climb onto the bed, curled up her body with a wronged look, and turned into a super large furball.

However, not long after she lay down, Ling Yilin’s tail inevitably drooped down and was tightly hugged by Meng Jiuge as a pillow.

Too lazy to struggle, Ling Yilin chose to just let it be. With a hint of sleepiness that had emerged at some point, she entered sleep again.

She slept until dawn.

Meng Jiuge, relying on the biological clock she had developed over the past few months, opened her eyes not long after the sun rose. She saw the somewhat dim room and the slightly distant ceiling.

Hmm? Why am I sleeping on the floor?

Hmm? Why am I holding a fluffy tiger tail in my hand!

Hmm! Why is senior sleeping on my bed? Could it be that senior was unhappy sleeping on the carpet halfway through and so used her tail to roll me down and slept on the bed herself?

Meng Jiuge began to brainstorm and finally came to a conclusion that was almost the opposite of the truth, and she was deeply convinced of it.

Finding that Ling Yilin was still asleep, Meng Jiuge was a little unwilling to let go. Touching with her hand was not enough. She even kept rubbing her face against it, with the main theme being to turn herself into a fluffy shape.

After dawdling for twenty minutes, Meng Jiuge still reluctantly let go of her hand, stepped onto the carpet with her bare feet, and left the master bedroom with her waist bent.

There was no other way. A person has three urgencies, and this one could not be endured!

Meng Jiuge quickly solved her physiological problem in the next room, and at the same time, washed her face to make her image look a little better.

Between lying back down to continue hugging the fluffy thing and sleeping, and starting to make breakfast, Meng Jiuge chose the latter with great difficulty. After changing out of her pajamas, she walked into the kitchen.

Five minutes later, looking at the not-so-successful fried egg, Meng Jiuge resignedly took out her phone and began to choose a delicious takeout.

Cheap is not necessarily delicious, but the probability of a problem with the back kitchen’s hygiene is definitely very high.

After some careful selection, Meng Jiuge chose a breakfast shop that she had personally experienced offline and ordered more than a hundred yuan worth of breakfast.

Thinking of how Ling Yilin had devoured more than twenty jin of meat in one meal yesterday, Meng Jiuge bought many more fried dumplings and meat buns from another equally reliable breakfast shop to ensure that the fluffy thing she was keeping at home would not go hungry.

Fifty minutes later, the dining table on the first floor was piled with takeout boxes. After applying a practical little spell that could keep them warm, Meng Jiuge opened the master bedroom door again, trying to take another two whiffs before the fluffy thing woke up.

Meng Jiuge’s idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel.

Ling Yilin had already woken up five minutes ago and had even shrunk her overly large body to the size of a normal one-year-old tiger.

“Senior, I bought some buns and fried dumplings. Would you like to try them?” Meng Jiuge lowered her eyes, looking at the white tiger whose head was just level with her waist.

“Eat,” Ling Yilin said, nudging Meng Jiuge’s stomach with her head, signaling her not to block the way.

An indescribably subtle expression appeared on Meng Jiuge’s face. She moved to the side with almost no resistance, making way for the stairs.

Wuwuwu, I was nudged in the stomach by the fluffy thing. The fluffy thing has me in its heart!

After being in a daze for three seconds, Meng Jiuge quickly followed Ling Yilin’s footsteps, rushed to the dining table, and became a feeder again.

Ling Yilin was not polite either. The whole tiger lay on the sufficiently large dining table and filled her stomach with one bun at a time.

“Senior, do you want to drink water? Or milk? Or soy milk?” Meng Jiuge asked. Seeing the big tiger licking its fur with its head tilted, she couldn’t help but gently touch the fur on her neck with her hand.

Wuhu~ The feel is silky smooth, just like that chocolate!

“Did you buy soy milk?” Ling Yilin turned her head. Seeing that Meng Jiuge’s hand was causing trouble, she nudged it away with her head.

“Don’t touch me randomly. I can feel it,” Ling Yilin said, snorting with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Meng Jiuge, who had accidentally touched the tiger’s moist nose, chuckled in her heart for a while, but the expression on her face was quite serious. “There’s a soy milk machine at home, so I prepared some in advance. Do you want it a little sweeter or a little lighter, senior?”

Ling Yilin wagged her tail. “A little sweeter.”

“Okay, please wait a moment, senior. I’ll go and prepare it for you,” Meng Jiuge said. After standing up, she quickly pinched Ling Yilin’s ear and then ran away in a flash.

Ling Yilin subconsciously twitched her ears, her amber cat-like pupils looking towards the kitchen, and she couldn’t help but narrow her eyes slightly.

“Xiao Qi, is my current appearance not very intimidating? How does Meng Jiuge have the guts to touch my ear?”

【Master, could it be that the experience from last night has made the protagonist completely realize that you have no malice towards her, and that she won’t be punished by you just because she touched you?】

“Is this still my fault?” Ling Yilin unhappily wagged her tail. Seeing the empty cup on the table, she couldn’t help but extend her paw and slowly push it to the edge.

Just as the cup was about to be pushed down, Ling Yilin realized that her behavior was too childish. After a casual glance at the kitchen, she pushed the cup back with a “nothing happened” look.

【Master…】 Xiao Qi was about to speak but hesitated. It always felt that its master was walking further and further on a strange path.

“What?” Ling Yilin asked lazily. To avoid playing with the cup again, she simply tucked her paws in like a cat.

【Master, have you felt that the power in your body has become much more obedient?】

Ling Yilin subconsciously felt it. Her body no longer had the feeling of clamoring to explode at the beginning. The nameless hostility had also decreased a lot, and she had a feeling of entering a sage’s time.

This feeling was not unfamiliar to Ling Yilin. After she had gone on a killing spree and had cut down a pile of demonic cultivators, she had also gotten a brief moment of peace. But usually, after such peace, there would be an even more difficult-to-control hostility.

“Staying by Meng Jiuge’s side can keep my emotions stable?” Ling Yilin was half-believing and half-doubting.

Ling Yilin had not forgotten that she had been by Meng Jiuge’s side from the very beginning. Her state at that time didn’t seem very stable either.

【Master, you were not affected by the power of the evil demon before, so your external performance was just that your emotions were changeable. But now you have an extra buff on you. Under such circumstances, the emotional fluctuations are just the smallest impact.】

【And weren’t you very patient last night, Master? You were offended by the protagonist so many times, but you didn’t throw her out.】

Ling Yilin was unconvinced. “This is Meng Jiuge’s home. I’m living in her room. If I were to throw her out, wouldn’t that be a little too much?”

【Master, if the person lying on you was Yan Zhiming, what would you do?】

“She dares? Of course, I’d kill her!” Ling Yilin gave an answer without even thinking.

【What if you were resting at Yan Zhiming’s home, Master?】

“I’m resting at her home, that’s giving her face, not giving her…” Ling Yilin suddenly paused halfway through her sentence, suspecting that her brain had also been animalized like her body, to not even have noticed such a simple trap.

【Master, anyway, it’s not a bad thing for us to have a better relationship with the protagonist. There’s no need for you to be so resistant to getting close to the protagonist.】

Ling Yilin just wagged her tail and no longer responded to Xiao Qi’s words.

About a minute later, Meng Jiuge appeared with a large basin of sweetened soy milk. Seeing Ling Yilin’s appearance of tucking her paws, she wished she had a third hand so that she could take out her phone and take a crazy number of photos.

After suppressing the restless emotions in her heart, Meng Jiuge placed the large basin of soy milk she had brought over near Ling Yilin’s head.

“Senior, please taste it. If it’s not sweet enough, I’ll add two more spoons of sugar,” Meng Jiuge said, looking at Ling Yilin with eager eyes, as if she wanted to see the appearance of a fluffy thing drinking water.

Ling Yilin raised her nose and sniffed, then stood up and moved closer to lap up a mouthful of soy milk with her tongue.

The temperature of the soy milk had already been handled by Meng Jiuge in advance. It was slightly hot to the mouth, and after drinking it, you would only feel your stomach warm.

“It’s okay,” Ling Yilin subconsciously licked her mouth with her tongue, and then saw that Meng Jiuge had, at some point, taken out her phone, and the rear camera was pointing straight at her.

Ling Yilin didn’t drink the soy milk anymore and just looked up at Meng Jiuge.

Meng Jiuge was a little guilty, but her guilt did not stop her from boldly pressing the shutter. After a ten-shot burst, she finally showed a simple and honest smile.

“Senior, someone sent me a message just now, so I took out my phone and replied a few sentences,” Meng Jiuge said. “Is there anything you need me to do, senior?”

Ling Yilin: …

Did she look like a stupid cat? Did she not hear such a clumsy excuse?

“Aren’t you a student? Don’t you have to go to class?” Ling Yilin tried to put on a straight face and act fierce.

But Ling Yilin had forgotten that even if a fluffy thing bared its teeth, it was still a cute fluffy thing. At least in Meng Jiuge’s eyes, she couldn’t see anything fierce about Ling Yilin.

“My morning class doesn’t start until ten. There’s still more than an hour. It’s in time,” Meng Jiuge smiled and put her phone away. “Senior, it’s better to drink the soy milk while it’s hot. The taste won’t be good after it cools down.”

Ling Yilin didn’t move and continued to stare at Meng Jiuge.

Meng Jiuge was not afraid either and also opened her eyes wide to look at Ling Yilin, and even had the leisure to admire her amber pupils.

“Senior, your eyes are so beautiful, just like amber gems, sparkling,” Meng Jiuge praised from the bottom of her heart.

Ling Yilin moved her gaze away, ignored Meng Jiuge’s flattery, and began to concentrate on drinking the soy milk.

…

She couldn’t drink it at all! Was a tiger drinking soy milk some kind of world wonder? Why was she looking at her with such an obsessed expression!

“Get me a straw, the kind you usually use for milk tea, a thicker one,” Ling Yilin stopped her action of drinking water, licked the wet fur around her mouth with her tongue, and said with a blank expression.

“Hmm? Ah! Oh, oh, okay, please wait a moment, senior!” Meng Jiuge did not delay. In less than two minutes, she came back with two straws, with a small difference in thickness.

Ling Yilin touched the relatively thicker one with her nose, signaling Meng Jiuge to put the straw in the basin.

“Senior, let me hold the straw. You can just drink directly,” Meng Jiuge said. “This basin doesn’t have a lid. The straw will slide down if it’s placed on it.”

Ling Yilin hummed in acknowledgment. After biting the straw, she began to drink the soy milk with a gulp.

No, this time she didn’t drink water with her tongue like a normal tiger. Why was Meng Jiuge still looking so intently? It even made her feel a little hairy!

【Master, the protagonist seems to like fluffy things very much. If you had appeared in your original form from the very beginning, you would definitely be the protagonist’s unattainable white moonlight now!】

“I don’t need any white moonlight or not. Even if I’m not fluffy, Meng Jiuge still can’t get me,” Ling Yilin said, avoiding the pit that Xiao Qi had dug for her.

The efficiency of drinking soy milk with a large-caliber straw was extremely high. In less than two minutes, a large basin of soy milk was bottomed out.

After letting go of the straw, the full Ling Yilin couldn’t help but stretch. The whole tiger lay on the dining table. “It’s getting late. You should go to class. You don’t have to bring me food for lunch. I’m not hungry.”

Meng Jiuge put away the basin and, learning from Ling Yilin’s example, rested her chin on her hands and lay on the table.

“Can you be at home alone, senior? You’ve shattered those people’s conspiracy. I’m worried they’ll resent you,” Meng Jiuge said, a hint of hesitation in her tone.

“Why don’t you consider going to school with me, senior? They definitely won’t expect you to be with me.”

Meng Jiuge did not deny that she had a selfish desire to suck on the fluffy thing, but what she said was also the truth. A University was a place that the Administration attached great importance to, especially after the Sun Xue incident. There were many more arrays and detection equipment inside and out. It was not a place that an ordinary demonic cultivator could sneak into.

If a demonic cultivator couldn’t sneak in, they also couldn’t find out any news, so it would be much safer to a certain extent, at least a little safer than the villa that she had publicly exposed.

“You want to take me to school?” Ling Yilin opened her eyes a crack. “Aren’t you worried that those people will cause trouble at school?”

“Hmm, although my master didn’t tell me, I guess those people can’t cause trouble in a crowded place. For example, at the concert that time, if they were really reckless, they could have caused trouble from the very beginning, instead of using the encore to incite the fans’ emotions,” Meng Jiuge said.

“Of course, this is my guess. The fact that my master didn’t stop me from being with you, senior, to a certain extent, represents that the places I often go to are relatively safe.”

Ling Yilin grasped the logical loophole in Meng Jiuge’s words. “In that case, the place you live should also be safe. Otherwise, Yan Zhiming wouldn’t have been indifferent after hearing that I was living with you.”

“That’s because I’m there. I have many magic weapons on me, so it’s safe for you to be in the house with me, senior. If I go to school, then the villa might not be as safe as the school!” Meng Jiuge said with a straight face, but in reality, she was already talking nonsense.

Ling Yilin did not speak. After closing her eyes, she lay down again, with a “I didn’t hear anything” look.

Meng Jiuge pouted and showed a pitiful look. “Senior, I was wrong. I’ll tell the truth. Actually, I’m worried about encountering danger, so I want you to be by my side. That way, even if there’s an enemy attack, you can easily deal with the other party.”

“Senior, are you willing to protect me? I’m scared to go to school alone. I need you~~~”

Meng Jiuge dragged out the last syllable. Of course, she was also talking nonsense, but senior was just like this. Every time she acted spoiled with a thick face, she could basically fool her.

This time should be no exception, right?

**

With a beloved fluffy thing in her schoolbag, Meng Jiuge’s sense of guilt came out. Although she had already applied an illusion to the bag, and Ling Yilin had also actively become invisible, so that no ordinary person could see them.

But bringing a fluffy thing to class was, after all, a violation of the school’s rules. Meng Jiuge didn’t even go to the front row when she was in class. She specially chose a seat in the back and by the wall, and directly sat on the outside, to avoid having someone sit next to her as much as possible.

The performance of the latecomers was as Meng Jiuge had imagined. Besides the social terrorists and the people she already knew, no one would proactively request to sit on the inside by the wall.

And a social terrorist would most likely not come to class alone. With a companion, the seat demand would not be just one.

“Senior, this class is advanced mathematics. The professor’s voice is a bit sleep-inducing. You can just listen to it as white noise,” Meng Jiuge said in a low voice.

In this classroom, she was the only one who could see the little tiger lying on the table.

Ling Yilin’s action of wagging her tail paused for a moment. What’s that saying? Advanced mathematics won’t lie. If you don’t know it, you don’t know it. Even if you’re forced into a desperate situation, it’s impossible to solve an advanced mathematics problem you’ve never encountered.

“How are your advanced mathematics grades?” Ling Yilin asked.

“They’re okay? I haven’t taken the exam yet, but I can still understand the content that the teacher is teaching at the moment, and I can still do the problems,” Meng Jiuge said. While chatting with Ling Yilin, she also diverted her attention to listen to the teacher’s lecture, and copied all the key points on the PPT onto her notebook.

Seeing that Meng Jiuge had entered a state of study, Ling Yilin did not talk to her anymore, letting her concentrate on her studies.

A university student’s main job should be to study well. Compared to watching her sleep, Meng Jiuge should be looking at the key knowledge points that the teacher was projecting on the screen!

But then again, this advanced mathematics class was indeed very sleep-inducing. She seemed to be sleepy again.

Meng Jiuge was listening to the class with one mind and two purposes. She was the first to notice that the little tiger had fallen asleep. After patiently listening to the teacher finish explaining the example problem, Meng Jiuge put her hand on the little tiger’s head and stroked her very, very lightly.

The little tiger seemed to have noticed something. Her ears twitched, but she did not open her eyes.

This reaction made Meng Jiuge’s heart very happy. After taking out her phone and taking a picture of the homework, Meng Jiuge once again reached out her hand towards the little tiger, first stroking her back, then her head, ears, paws, and tail.

It was unknown whether it was because the advanced mathematics class was too sleep-inducing, or if Meng Jiuge’s control of her strength was too good. The sleeping little tiger did not have any excessive reaction.

Even after the class was over, when she was held in Meng Jiuge’s hands, it did not make the little tiger open her eyes.

Meng Jiuge did not dare to let the little tiger’s appearance be exposed. She simply used her books as a cover and trotted all the way, holding the little tiger to the place where she had parked her car.

While Meng Jiuge was moving, Ling Yilin lazily opened her eyes. After discovering that she was being held in Meng Jiuge’s arms, she had a brief moment of vertical pupils.

Three seconds later, after discovering that the disobedient power in her body was exceptionally well-behaved, Ling Yilin closed her eyes again.

For the sake of Meng Jiuge being useful to her, she would temporarily forgive her for this offense. After her body had returned to normal, she would slowly settle the score with her.

**

She’s not even awake?

Looking at the little tiger who was sound asleep on the seat cushion, the smile on Meng Jiuge’s face slowly disappeared, replaced by a genuine worry.

She had already been so offensive, and senior had not woken up. It seemed that the impact of those energies on senior’s body was even more serious than she and her master had estimated.

Meng Jiuge felt a little bad in her heart. Thinking of how she had been like a pervert and wanted to suck on the little tiger, she felt even more guilty.

At the age of eighteen, it was also an age where one was particularly prone to overthinking. After Meng Jiuge had made up her own story, she couldn’t help but her eye sockets start to turn red. In the end, she couldn’t help but reach out and hug the little tiger, and directly buried her face in her belly and took a deep breath.

The awakened Ling Yilin opened her eyes in a daze. She had already turned a blind eye to Meng Jiuge’s behavior. Why was she still so reckless?

Realizing that Meng Jiuge’s nose was rubbing against her own belly, Ling Yilin couldn’t take it anymore. She directly gave Meng Jiuge three cat-cat punches, stepped on her face, and jumped to the other side.

“Meng Jiuge, are you…” Before she could say the two words “looking for death,” Ling Yilin saw the red corners of Meng Jiuge’s eyes, which made her can’t help but have two question marks pop up on her head.

“Who bullied you?” Ling Yilin subconsciously asked. She had even made the protagonist cry. Was she being bullied on campus?

“Wuwuwu, senior, you must be well. You must not have an accident! If you have any difficulties, don’t keep it to yourself. You must say it. We’ll work together, and we can definitely solve it!” Meng Jiuge said, sniffing exaggeratedly.

There were even more question marks on Ling Yilin’s head. When was she not well? Wasn’t it just that she had eaten something dirty and needed to use her original form to digest it for a period of time?

Why did Meng Jiuge have an expression as if she was going to have an accident in the next second? She was fine. Why were her eyes red? Why was she sniffing! She hadn’t passed away yet!

“Senior, I will definitely take good care of you. I will definitely not let you have an accident!” Meng Jiuge didn’t really cry, but was just moved by her own imagination.

Ling Yilin: …

“Stupid. If you have nothing to do, read more,” Ling Yilin jumped onto Meng Jiuge’s head and patted her forehead with her paw. “Don’t overthink. I’m very well. Nothing is wrong.”

“Okay, senior. I understand, senior. I will help you hide the news!” Meng Jiuge said, her tone gradually becoming firm.

Ling Yilin: …

She had just felt too comfortable and had taken a nap. What strange things had this little snack imagined!

Quick, stop for me! Don’t put a strange persona on me. She was not some good person who quietly sacrifices! Don’t try to put a high hat on her