Reborn As A Villainous Cannon Fodder

"Senior Sister, Yunjin probably didn't tell you that we didn't part at the main hall last night, but at the female disciples' dormitory in the back mountain..."

Yino said seriously with furrowed brows.

Upon hearing this, Yuyan, who had been in the upper hand in the chess game, suddenly froze, even her fingers holding the black piece trembled slightly.

"Why did you go to the female disciples' dormitory with Yunjin?" Yuyan looked up, staring at Yino with an even more suspicious gaze.

In fact, from the moment Yino entered the courtyard, she had detected a faint fragrance of rouge on him.

Yuyan guessed that Yino might have reverted to his playboy nature and harmed some little junior sister at Wuji Sect, resulting in him not returning for the night.

However, this was essentially a consensual interaction between men and women, and apart from some contempt for the lack of chastity, Yuyan was too lazy to interfere in other people's business, after all, there were plenty of women in this world who sought power and money.

But now, Yino had mentioned Yunjin's name, and Yuyan's previously indifferent expression suddenly couldn't be maintained.

After all, it was Yuyan herself who had entrusted Yino to Yunjin last night.

"It was already dark when we came back last night, and I was afraid that Sister Yunjin might be harassed by other new students on her way back, so I escorted her all the way."

Yino seemed to have noticed Yuyan's slightly raised eyebrow and explained calmly.

Under Yuyan's cold gaze and furrowed brows, even his sitting posture became much more proper, completely unlike his usual playboy demeanor.

Not to mention years of conditioning, in less than three days since coming to Ranmo Peak, Yino had already been trained to honestly confess with just one look from Yuyan.

This shows that Yuyan's initial vow had some substance.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Yunjin grew up in a small village, her thoughts are very simple, she hasn't seen much of the worldly nobility..."

Yuyan closed her eyes, describing calmly.

After a moment of silence, she opened her cold eyes and said helplessly: "So, you'd better not try anything with her."

"Rest assured, Senior Sister, this disciple likes big thunder."

Yino sat up straight, nodding with a determined look.

Upon hearing this, Yuyan first nodded with relief, but soon after, she raised her willow eyebrows in confusion, seeming to ponder what "big thunder" meant as an adjective.

Yuyan noticed Yino's gaze falling, and she followed suit, lowering her eyes, but ultimately found that two voluminous, enormous snow peaks blocked part of her view of the chessboard below.

Instantly, Yuyan seemed to understand something.

She clenched her hands, lightly biting her vermilion lips, suddenly raising her head to glare at Yino, but he reacted quickly, immediately focusing his gaze intently on the situation on the chessboard.

At the same time, Yino also pinched a white chess piece, leaning forward and extending his palm towards Yuyan's chest.

"You——!"

Yuyan bit her lips, staring at his hand, her gaze growing increasingly fierce and cold.

But in the end, Yino placed the white piece in his hand on the edge of that part of the chessboard.

*Clack!*

A crisp sound came from below Yuyan's chest.

But when she lowered her gaze to look, due to the obstruction of the two snow peaks, she could barely see where the white piece on the chessboard had been placed, only through the gap between the fabric stretched by her breasts.

Yuyan had only vaguely guessed what big thunder meant before.

But after Yino made this chess move, she deeply understood the profound meaning of the words big thunder.

In this situation, even a usually cold and aloof immortal like her couldn't help but blush slightly.

She wanted to say something but couldn't open her mouth, after all, Yino was just playing chess.

Moreover... the scene was so abstract that even Yuyan herself was having trouble keeping her composure.

She wanted to sit back a little and move her stool, so her chest wouldn't block the edge of the chessboard, but she suddenly realized that this chess set was after all carved from mountain rock into a stone table, and the seat Yuyan was sitting on under her dress was also a stone stump rather than a stool, she simply couldn't move back any further.

Suddenly, the blush on Yuyan's face deepened.

What's going on...

In Yuyan's memory, she had been playing chess with her father in the small courtyard of Ranmo Peak since she was little, and for so many years she had never felt that the distance between the stone table and stone stump was narrow.

Now with Yino's reach, Yuyan suddenly noticed that the chessboard she used as a child could no longer accommodate her, and the reason Yuyan had never noticed before was probably because in the past no one played chess with her, so no one would deliberately place chess pieces on the very edge of the board, which was under Yuyan's chest.

Now, if Yuyan wanted to see clearly where Yino had placed his chess piece, she would have to turn her body sideways, or use her hand to press her chest down to see the situation on the edge of the board clearly.

-We should go down the mountain another day to move a movable stone stump...-

Yuyan couldn't help but mutter to herself.

*Clack!*

With another crisp sound of a piece being placed, Yino placed another white piece under Yuyan's chest.

Yuyan bit her ruby lips, remaining silent and continuing to play chess.

Until Yino picked up a third chess piece, about to reach his hand into the blind spot under Yuyan's chest again.

*Swoosh——!*

Without warning, a sword chime erupted, and the snow-white sword stood upright in front of Yuyan's chest.

At the same time, Yuyan's face had completely flushed red, and she glared at him with angry beautiful eyes, unable to bear it any longer:

"Yino, I advise you to think carefully before deciding on this move."

"Is it because I treated you too well that night when I danced for you, making you have the illusion that you can casually tease your senior sister?"

Yuyan crossed her arms under her chest, her tone gradually becoming stern and cold.

On the chessboard, this edge line that had long been occupied by black pieces had no strategic value for Yino's white pieces.

But Yino kept placing meaningless white pieces under Yuyan's chest, making it so that Yuyan could barely see clearly only through the slightly indented curve in front of her chest each time.

What was his intention in playing chess like this?

How could Yuyan not see through it?

Although she had a large chest, she wasn't stupid!

If Yino dared to shamelessly say again that it wasn't intentional, Yuyan would really use her sword sheath to severely beat his bottom——

"I really didn't mean to."

"?!"

"It's just that I was one move away from turning the tables..."

The young man said seriously.

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