"The Lustful Domination of a Yandere" - Chapter 131: Xiaoyue'er is jealous, and Yi, the yandere, confesses his love!

She was too anxious and knew his personality too well, so for a moment she didn't know what to say to stop him.
She watched helplessly as he dried her body, put on her bib and undergarments, and walked out step by step.
"Wan! Yan! Yi!"
As soon as Wanyan Yi went out, he ran into Wanyan Yao, who had broken the formation.
He was furious when he saw Wanyan Yi casually throw on his outer robe and walk out, with many ambiguous marks still visible on his collarbone and face.
"He won't even call me 'brother' anymore. He's getting more and more unruly as he gets older!"
Wanyan Yi's handsome face remained calm and composed. Despite Wanyan Yao's fierce attacks, he simply moved forward, steadily blocking his offensive.
That familiar tone pierced Wanyan Yao's heart instantly.
The Realm of Spiritual Emptiness!
My brother has only been recovering for a little over three years, yet he has already cultivated from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Spirit Void Realm!
"Yao'er, back then, did I ever give you a fair chance? These sixteen years have been a gift from heaven. And you still want to cling to her?"
Wanyan Yi looked down at him, speaking calmly and indifferently, a cold glint flashing in his chestnut eyes.
"Think what you want. In short, you know my bottom line and my methods!"
The reminder was for that soft-hearted, foolish woman, and also for the sake of the brotherhood they shared back then. Wanyan Yi uttered those two words indifferently, and his tall, slender figure vanished in an instant.
He had already seen Nangong Zhengtian standing behind him!
As Wanyan Yao listened to his words, his heart grew increasingly bitter and complicated. He stood there, staring blankly at the man's retreating figure.
"You brat, what have you done to Yue'er?"
Nangong Zhengtian saw Wanyan Yi from afar, raised an eyebrow, and angrily questioned him.
Upon hearing this, Wanyan Yi simply stood there coldly and indifferently. What could he do to her all these years? There had only ever been one thing he wanted to do with her.
"Nangong Zhengtian, what do you want in exchange for releasing him? Just say it."
Wanyan Yi was also in a bad mood, and he uttered a sentence with little patience, clearly showing his anger.
"Don't make things difficult for her!"
To make things difficult for her?
Upon hearing this, Nangong Zhengtian's expression changed slightly. Looking at Wanyan Yi's expression, he quickly realized it referred to the Forbidden Punishment Ancient Curse, and a mocking smile crept onto his lips.
"Making things difficult for me is for her own good! The only one who has ever truly made things difficult for her is you."
Mentioning this made Nangong Zhengtian's heart flare up. His eyes darkened, and he suddenly said in a cold voice.
That damned brat will never know what Yue'er sacrificed for him.
"Nangong Zhengtian, explain yourself clearly."
Upon hearing this, Wanyan Yi's chestnut eyes filled with a hint of doubt. The words sounded somewhat strange, but judging from Nangong Zhengtian's tone, there seemed to be a hidden meaning.
"Hmph, I'll never agree to Yue'er being with you. Just give up on that idea. If you dare get close to my precious daughter again, I'll make sure you pay. And I won't let that brat get away with it either!"
Nangong Zhengtian was unwilling to say more. He coldly said a word and headed directly towards Nangong Yue's pavilion.
His attitude was more stubborn than I had imagined!
Wanyan Yi watched Nangong Zhengtian's retreating figure, his chestnut eyes darkening.
Back when he was still in the Wanyan family, Uncle Zheng admired him the most. At that time, he said more than once that he really couldn't bear to let Yue'er get married.
If he absolutely had to marry, he would only be willing to give himself to him. At that time, Uncle Zheng treated him even better than his father.
Even if he is an illegitimate child.
His status is now much higher than before. His reputation isn't great, but with absolute power, what can those people say?
However, both families are indeed extremely concerned with their reputation. Back then, he had such a falling out with the Wanyan family, and almost had a life-or-death struggle with both families.
Nangong Zhengtian may only feel hostility and wariness towards him now.
Wanyan Yi frowned slightly, silently calculating his next move.
"Brother Yi."
At this moment, Qiao Ling'er emerged from the shadows.
This Seven Star Spirit Control Array was set up by Emperor Lingtian Su Ling's people before Brother Yi came here.
After learning that Nangong Yue had been arranged to stay here, she secretly hid nearby. Watching his every move, watching him negotiate with Nangong Zhengtian on Nangong Yue's behalf, she felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
"Brother Yi, my fifteenth birthday is after midnight. Where's my gift?"
But Qiao Ling'er kept smiling and pretended nothing was wrong as she asked for the gift.
Gift?
During this time, he assisted Tianyin in her seclusion to break through to the Nascent Soul realm, while he himself also went into seclusion in the Jiao character cultivation room.
During a brief moment of free time on the way, I kept thinking about Nangong Yue, who had broken her promise, and I completely forgot about it.
"Ling'er, once I find the Phoenix Blood Crystal in the Thousand-Year Secret Realm, I will forge the Phoenix Flame Mirror for you, okay?"
...
On the other side, the furious Nangong Zhengtian rushed into Nangong Yue's attic like a gust of wind.
"Father, Brother Yi, he..."
Nangong Yue had just forcibly broken through the restriction and was hurrying out in her dress when she bumped into her father. Her cold and beautiful face froze for a moment, and she subconsciously said something.
Perhaps considering her weakened state, Wanyan Yi's restriction wasn't very strong. But even though she forcibly broke through it, her lips were still somewhat pale.
Nangong Zhengtian's face darkened at the mention of Wanyan Yi.
"Nangong Yue, you still dare to mention that brat to me?"
Seeing her beloved daughter's disheveled hair and swollen lips, clearly bullied by that brat again, Nangong Zheng was furious and retorted angrily.
"Father...did you...did you tell him about what happened back then..."
Nangong Yue disregarded his anger; she was too anxious to know whether her father had revealed the most important matter.
"Little Yue'er, now all you care about is that brat, don't you remember the blood oath you swore when you begged me to help you back then... How could I have given birth to such a worthless daughter like you!"
Seeing her face full of concern, not considering him at all, Nangong Zhengtian was furious.
What a tragic fate!
Knowing full well it's impossible, why persist?
She is the Holy Maiden of the Nangong family and a descendant of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan. This alone has already sealed her fate.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yue's cold and alluring face turned deathly pale.
She certainly remembered.
She remembers every single word of the vow she made back then.
She shouldn't have any expectations; she shouldn't have forced anything; and she shouldn't have touched him again.
However, when she actually saw him, she couldn't even maintain her rationality and couldn't guard her heart at all.
"Father, please don't try to persuade me anymore."
Nangong Yue remained silent for a long time, her drooping eyelashes trembling slightly. She slowly raised her small face, a hollow yet beautiful smile appearing on her lips.
Sixteen years ago, on that night, I knew I wasn't worthy of being with him.
But so what?
She no longer wanted to live the same way she had for those thirteen years.
"Once I become the Holy Maiden of Xuanyuan, I will retire from my family. This is the last thing I can do for the Nangong family."
Nangong Zhengtian felt both heartache and anger upon hearing her words.
His youngest daughter seems carefree and innocent, but deep down she's as stubborn as a rock.
"Little Yue'er, you may not care about the outcome for yourself. But I cannot ignore my precious daughter. Once you leave Su Xue Mountain, don't see Wan Yan Yi again."
Looking at the emptiness between her brows, Nangong Zhengtian finally couldn't help but sigh.
He said calmly that this trip to the Su family was his final bottom line.
"You'd better not challenge your father's bottom line."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yue's slender figure stiffened slightly. But she didn't turn around and continued walking forward step by step.
...
"Ling'er, once I reach the Thousand-Year Secret Realm and find the Phoenix Blood Crystal, I will forge the Phoenix Flame Mirror for you, shall I?"
Looking at Qiao Ling'er's expectant face, Wanyan Yi lowered his chestnut eyes and said seriously. He looked a little embarrassed, as he had personally promised to prepare a coming-of-age ceremony for her.
Moreover, he has given her a birthday gift every year since she was five years old.
He never breaks his promises. But this time, he completely forgot his word for a certain woman.
"Heh... Actually, you've completely forgotten, haven't you, Brother Yi?"
Seeing the unnatural look in his eyes, Qiao Ling'er couldn't hold back her emotions that she had been suppressing for a long time.
He had completely forgotten his coming-of-age ceremony at the age of fifteen.
She was by his side for more than ten years, and he never forgot her birthday. Every year, he would personally forge a different magical treasure for her.
Over the years, as his forging skills improved, the gifts he gave her became increasingly exquisite and delicate.
"Little Ling'er..."
Wanyan Yi looked into her beautiful eyes, which were cold and indifferent, seemingly devoid of any human warmth, and she seemed to have reverted to her former self.
A sense of guilt welled up in his heart. He reached out and stroked her black hair, calling her softly.
Seeing his guilty expression, Qiao Ling'er felt even more heartbroken. No matter how much he doted on her, it would always be the same care he showed to a younger sister or family member.
A person as rational and intelligent as him, once he decides not to give others a chance, will not make the slightest mistake.
For so many years, she could only watch him from afar, unable to get any closer.
"Heh... since you didn't prepare one, why not give me your tenth birthday present instead?"
In the hazy moonlight, Qiao Ling'er's delicate features possessed a faint, eerie beauty. She blinked her bright, beautiful eyes and slowly moved closer.
But then, with great force, he whispered these words in his ear.
Her voice was loud, and every word reached Wanyan Yi's ears clearly.
Ten years old!
Upon hearing these two words, Wanyan Yifeng's handsome face changed drastically in an instant.
But taking advantage of his distraction, Qiao Ling'er suddenly moved closer to his profile and tried to force a kiss on him.
"Little Ling'er, stop fooling around!"
Wanyan Yi frowned and reached out to cover her red lips. His chestnut eyes were deep and dark, and his aura became even more sharp.
"What? Brother Yi, don't you remember what you almost did to me on the night of my tenth birthday?"
Seeing him like this, Qiao Ling'er became even more annoyed, and a strong sense of jealousy welled up inside her.
She pursed her lips and said with a cold smile.
Wanyan Yi's chestnut eyes widened slightly as he listened to her words.
He never forgot what happened that night. At that time, he had undergone his second major training and his body had returned to the state it was when he was eighteen years old.
Having just reached the peak of his cultivation technique, for some reason, he mistook Xiao Ling'er, who was changing his medicinal bath, for Nangong Yue when she was a child.
At that moment, he inexplicably lost control of his emotions, and a surge of lust rose in his lower abdomen. He forcibly pressed her onto the table and grabbed her slender white ankles.
As if bewitched, he almost forced himself on her.
“If I hadn’t escaped in the end, you would have ruined my innocence! I was only ten years old that year, Brother Yi, you couldn’t be more of a beast.”
Qiao Ling'er looked at the guilt between his brows, her face covered with frost, and her lips became even colder.
"……sorry."
Wanyan Yi looked at her pretty face, her almond-shaped eyes wide with anger, and his chestnut eyes darkened slightly.
Thinking that he had watched her grow up, and that he had almost done such a beastly thing to her, he felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.
After he regained his senses that year, he apologized sincerely several times, but he always felt guilty, and over the years he has become more tolerant of her little temper tantrums.
"At that time..."
He curled his thin lips, about to offer a few words of explanation.
"No, don't say anything. I don't want to hear it!"
Qiao Ling'er suddenly turned her head and said coldly. As she spoke, her gaze suddenly froze, as if she had seen something.
Wanyan Yi felt a sudden tightness in his heart as he looked at her expression, and raised his eyes to look at her.
Sure enough, I saw a pale, cold, and beautiful face.
Nangong Yue.
She didn't even care about her own health and ran out.
Nangong Yue never expected to hear such a thing, which is why she disregarded everything and confronted her father, determined to find him.
I never expected to hear such a thing.
Knowing how much he doted on Qiao Ling'er, she had stayed by his side all these years.
In that instant, Nangong Yue felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She unconsciously reached out and covered her chest, then turned and fled in panic.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Wanyan Yi watched her slender figure disappear into the distance, fleeing in a panic. His chestnut eyes suddenly turned icy and intimidating.
He looked down at Qiao Ling'er's pretty face and said, word by word.
"So what if it was intentional? Did I tell even a single lie?"
Qiao Ling'er's beautiful and lively face now held an even colder, more aloof expression. She spoke in a chilling tone, her words so harsh they could make one's heart, liver, spleen, and lungs ache.
"you……!"
Seeing her revert to her former self, cold and rebellious with thorns all over her body, as if she wanted to hurt everyone.
Wanyan Yi was speechless with anger, narrowing his chestnut eyes and uttering a single word. Yet, he didn't know how to discipline him.
He gave her a stern look, then turned and headed in the direction Nangong Yue had left.
Wanyan Yi, I, Qiao Ling'er, will not be anyone's substitute!
Watching his departing figure, Qiao Ling'er's cold face suddenly fell. She silently closed her eyes, letting him walk away step by step.
...
Wanyan Yi quickly caught up with Nangong Yue, who was too weak from being tormented by the forbidden curse for too long.
"Nangong Yue, stop right there!"
Looking at her slender back, even though she knew he was right behind her, she kept running forward.
Wanyan Yi frowned and said, word by word.
But she didn't stop at all; instead... she ran even faster.
"Why are you always so naughty!"
He was helpless.
He had no choice but to quickly step in front of her and pull her slender body into his arms.
“There’s nothing between me and Xiaoling’er. I only treated her like a younger sister. At that time, I mistook her for you when you were a child.”
He cupped her face in his hands and saw tears welling up in her phoenix eyes, yet she stubbornly bit her lower lip, refusing to cry out.
Wanyan Yi couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her tear-streaked face, explaining carefully word by word.
"Wanyan Yi..."
She was still feeling incredibly sad thinking about what she had just witnessed, and wanted to say something. But when she tried to speak, her voice was filled with sobs.
Why have you become so prone to crying?
Wanyan Yi watched her sob softly, and his heart ached more and more. He reached out and gently wiped away her tears, then held her in his arms, soothing her with a soft, hoarse voice.
Although she used to act coquettishly, it was mostly as a way to escape mischief.
But she rarely cries.
But now, it seems like the tears I've shed over the past three years will never run out.
Wanyan Yi scooped her petite body up in his arms and carried her swiftly to her attic. He had clearly placed a restriction, yet she had forcibly broken through it—was she so afraid he and Nangong Zhengtian would fight?
"Nangong Yue, I don't have the time or energy to like someone else."
He carried her back to the attic and carefully placed her on the bed. Her little face was red from crying, and her phoenix eyes still held a faint sadness.
Wanyan Yi was silent for a moment, then gently stroked her delicate cheek, staring intently into her narrow phoenix eyes. He spoke earnestly, word by word.
Only she could make him become unlike himself, causing all his principles and reason to crumble.
He... he actually said that!
At that moment, Nangong Yue felt her heart pounding like thunder, and she forgot all her sadness and anger.
Does this mean I like her?
Just thinking that he still loved her made Nangong Yue's face flush red; her emotions were about to explode.
That yandere, this seemingly repressed but actually passionate guy, finally confessed! He confessed!
Hooray! Hooray!
Their relationship will become sweeter and warmer. As for what happened when Ling'er was ten, it will be explained in later episodes.
Although Yinyin loves to write smutty and explicit content using her imagination, she's a hopeless case when it comes to plots. Logic is absolutely essential...
In short, many foreshadowing elements from the early stages, including those currently present, will all be revealed in the final chapters.
Those who order the story chapters are all adorable little angels~~ Yinyin thinks her yandere story is pretty good. Meow meow meow~ That's how confident she is.

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"The Lustful Domination of a Yandere" - Chapter 131: Xiaoyue'er is jealous, and Yi, the yandere, confesses his love!

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