Will the Villainous Lady Face Retribution from the Second Playthrough’s Protagonist?

9: What Kind of Champion Are You



Yuan Xiaoning protected her chest.

 

“Please don’t. If they’re compressed for too long, what if they sag?”

 

As soon as she said this, the system’s voice sounded in her mind.

 

[Ding dong, please do not question the recovery ability of the Water Dragon King.]

 

Even Bai Ling looked at her as if she were an idiot.

 

You can even heal “that,” and you’re worried about your white rabbits being damaged by pressure?

 

“Then, then you sleep… Eep!”

 

Before Yuan Xiaoning could finish speaking, Bai Ling had already pillowed her head, closing her eyes without further words, only the faint sound of light breathing.

 

She fell asleep just like that?

 

Carefully lowering her head to look, it seemed she had really fallen asleep. The white-haired girl’s cold face showed a rare softness.

 

The white rabbits could still feel the movement of her breathing, it was a bit ticklish… Oh no, how did her head turn downwards while sleeping?

 

Yuan Xiaoning raised her hand and hesitated for a long time, but still didn’t dare to turn Bai Ling’s head back.

 

Never mind, if you sleep, I’ll sleep too. Once asleep, I won’t feel it anymore.

 

The blonde girl closed her eyes, and soon her little head tilted to the side.

 

Zzz

 

Bai Ling had miscalculated.

 

With her Level 5 mental power, even when sleeping she should only be in a light sleep, able to detect any slight movement from the outside world and choose to wake up at any time… That’s how it should have been.

 

But she was truly too exhausted. Starting from the last three days of her previous life, she had fought for three days and nights, and after being reborn, she hadn’t rested but instead had invested at least twelve hours on the blonde busty girl.

 

She thought it would be a short nap, but when her head sank into that large softness, in the milk-scented gentleness, she fell into a deep sleep.

 

Simply put, it was a sleep like that of an infant.

 

When the moon hid behind the clouds, the girl finally opened her eyes. A crimson light unconsciously bloomed in her pupils, quickly suppressed by her.

 

For the first time since her rebirth, Bai Ling felt a sense of frustration.

 

According to her consciousness feedback, this sleep had lasted a full 14 hours, even longer than the time she had spent on Yuan Xiaoning.

 

Yuan Xiaoning…

 

She had a moment of alertness, but quickly realized it was unnecessary. Because the sensation behind her head was unmistakably real, the enormous softness and elasticity, along with the delicious milky fragrance.

 

Apart from Yuan Xiaoning, it would be hard to find a second pair of such perfect white rabbits.

 

Bai Ling closed her eyes, enjoying this rare leisurely moment. No betrayal, no knife in the back, no schemes or tricks.

 

After all, the blonde busty girl was different from others. From the ten years in her past life, it was clear that this girl had no real scheming ability. Apart from jumping in her face and mocking, her attempts at causing trouble never amounted to much.

 

Of course, she had one more thing different from others: she was particularly persistent, like a clingy little ghost that couldn’t be driven away.

 

Thinking of this, Bai Ling couldn’t help but reach out and poke her.

 

“Mmph.” The blonde busty girl curled up a bit.

 

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“Mmm… ah~”

 

Awake, yawning forcefully, rubbing her eyes.

 

“Becoming a blonde busty girl, punished for twelve hours, how could I dream such a thing…”

 

Yuan Xiaoning muttered, opening her eyes to see Bai Ling staring at her expressionlessly.

 

The blonde busty girl’s mouth twitched: “I was groggy from sleep.”

 

Oh right, it wasn’t a dream. She had really changed, and had really been punished.

 

Bai Ling sat on the edge of the bed, calm with a hint of confusion: “When I was asleep, why didn’t you run?”

 

Yuan Xiaoning blinked, thinking for a while.

 

“I was tired too,” she answered.

 

As if anyone wouldn’t be sleepy.

 

Bai Ling was silent for a long time, not knowing if she was truly an idiot or had Stockholm syndrome.

 

Though there didn’t seem to be much difference between the two.

 

“If you’re awake, get up. Let’s go eat,” Bai Ling said, “Don’t forget to wash your face… and don’t forget to change your panties.”

 

“Of course, I know that myself.”

 

Yuan Xiaoning thought, why emphasize this? Making it seem like I’m some girl who doesn’t like to be clean. I don’t need your reminders, okay.

 

Bai Ling knew she didn’t have any change of clothes, after all, she had been kidnapped on the way here, so she randomly found a pair of her own from the wardrobe and threw them to her.

 

Yuan Xiaoning caught them and looked: pure white cotton. Ha, so she’s a traditionalist.

 

“What’s wrong?” Bai Ling seemed to sense some malice, her expression unfriendly.

 

“Nothing, nothing,” Yuan Xiaoning hurriedly put on a sunny and cute smile, “Just thinking you’re quite nice.”

 

“…”

 

They went out to wash up and eat, then sat on the sofa in the living room to rest. There was a TV wall in the living room. Yuan Xiaoning fiddled with the remote for a while before finally tuning to the channel she wanted to watch.

 

This world was too dangerous. One careless move and she’d be punished. Better to watch more TV.

 

Not long after, Zhang Shanshan also came out of her room and saw Yuan Xiaoning lounging comfortably on the sofa.

 

She was in a very uncomfortable state. Originally, she had always looked down on Bai Ling at home, constantly mocking her without fear of retaliation. But after what happened yesterday when they came back, the atmosphere at home had become a bit strange.

 

Of course, in her heart, she thought, you eat and live in our home, what’s wrong with paying some rent? Even if the rent and food don’t cost that much, we’ve given you a home, haven’t we?

 

It hadn’t been long, and you’re already eager for money. You’re really a cold-hearted little white-eyed wolf.

 

However, the reality was that, thanks to those assets, the house had just been luxuriously renovated with high-end furniture. Zhang Shanshan understood this, and feeling a bit guilty, she didn’t dare to cause trouble for Bai Ling as she used to.

 

But Yuan Xiaoning was different!

 

She walked in front of the blonde busty girl, blocking her view of the TV.

 

“Well, Yuan Xiaoning, you’re in quite a good mood. You came back yesterday noon, went into the room with someone and didn’t come out until now, just crawling out of bed, and you still have the energy to watch TV,” Zhang Shanshan said with implication, “You must be very experienced, a veteran of a hundred battles.”

 

Yuan Xiaoning didn’t get angry, nor did she speak. She just looked at her as if she hadn’t understood.

 

Zhang Shanshan inexplicably felt a bit creeped out.

 

Just as she couldn’t bear it anymore, Yuan Xiaoning finally spoke.

 

“Bro,” the blonde girl lightly parted her cherry lips, “What kind of champion are you?”

 

Zhang Shanshan was stunned for a moment: “Who’s your bro, and also…”

 

“Oh, I remember now,” Yuan Xiaoning completely ignored her, continuing to speak on her own, “I was the campus belle contest champion, you were in the top 64 and had a bo1 with me. I remember, the vote at that time was 6448:2.”

 

Zhang Shanshan’s face instantly darkened.

 

“Our school forum voting is real-name based. Of the two who voted for you, one was yourself, and the other guy was cyberbullied for a month,” Yuan Xiaoning sighed lightly, “How envious I am of you, to have such pure friendship.”

 

“You… you shameless woman!” Zhang Shanshan gritted her teeth audibly, “You’ll regret this!”

 

Then she fled the living room as if escaping, seemingly dropping a few small pearls.

 

Yuan Xiaoning snorted coldly, thinking to herself, what kind of strength do you have to come and compare? You’re just embarrassing yourself. These days, only those with real strength can be called villains; those without strength are just small fry.

 

For example, a certain white-haired one, that’s a big villain.

 

In the corner of the corridor, Bai Ling had been standing for quite a while. She was curious about what conflict would occur between these two, so she found a spot to watch the show.

 

It was confirmed. Including her past life, this busty girl Yuan Xiaoning wasn’t targeting anyone specifically; she was just purely arrogant, purely wild.

 

To describe it in one phrase, she was what’s called a “female brat.”

 

On the sofa, Yuan Xiaoning was feeling smug when she suddenly heard the big villain’s voice:

 

“Is the TV interesting?”


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