In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

Yun Yao raised her misty eyes, glared at him sullenly, and said in a voice that was both aggrieved and alluring, "Why are you being so fierce? I didn't mean to!"

Gu Yichen frowned, his tone harsh, "Why are you so delicate?"

"Hmph!" Yun Yao rolled off him as if she couldn't avoid him at all. "You act like it's so comfortable sitting on you. I don't want to sit on you at all."

Gu Yichen was amused by her, "Then who was it that tied me up with the Immortal Binding Rope and sat on me just now, huh?"

What a cunning little fox who only knows how to turn the tables.

Yun Yao then remembered that she had come to seduce him, and suddenly couldn't muster any more courage. Her voice was so soft, "Then I'll say sorry, okay..."

Gu Yichen pretended not to hear clearly and leaned forward slightly, "What did you say?"

Yun Yao raised her two fair and delicate arms and wrapped them around his neck.

Before he could even frown and walk away...

Yun Yao whispered in his ear, "I said I'm a vixen, so it's only right that I seduce you."

Gu Yichen's ears turned red from her hot breath. He coughed lightly and pushed her away, "Truly, you are a fox by nature."

Yun Yao glared at him, "I wouldn't bother seducing just anyone."

If it weren't for the plot mission, she wouldn't bother with him at all.

Upon hearing the little fox's words, Gu Yichen pursed his cold, hard lips and looked down at her.

A pair of thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of pure, untainted eyes, their light shimmering within.

Her body was extremely supple, and her scent was sweet and refreshing; even gaudy makeup couldn't hide her clear and pure inner self.

"This isn't the first time you've seduced someone, is it?!"

Although he was not interested in matters of men and women, he was not completely ignorant about them.

With her clumsy behavior, there's no way she could seduce a man.

She's probably only able to seduce men who are driven by lust.

But judging from her appearance, she doesn't seem to have been trained by those lustful men.

Yun Yao was surprised that her true colors had been exposed so quickly, and she felt a little embarrassed. "Who said that? I'm a vixen, how could I be a virgin who has seduced men for the first time!"

"Hmm," it seems this is truly her first time seducing a man.

Feng Moran, who was hiding outside the door, originally wanted to watch a good show and see how his aloof, arrogant, and sanctimonious senior brother would be seduced by this vixen and shed his mask of aloofness.

But... she really is a useless fox. Even her only redeeming skill, seduction, is so clumsy. She's utterly useless.

Feng Moran called out from outside the door, "Senior Brother!"

Yun Yao heard a voice; according to the plot, it was Feng Moran, Gu Yichen's junior brother.

In other words, the storyline of her seducing the male lead can finally come to an end.

The moment Feng Moran stepped into the temple, Yun Yao transformed back into a little fox and jumped out of the window.

Yun Yao jumped out of the window, took out a new set of clothes from her storage ring, transformed back into human form, and put them on.

Feng Moran looked at the woman's clothes on the ground and teased his senior brother, "Oh, I guess I've come at the wrong time!"

Gu Yichen glanced at him coldly, "Haven't you been waiting outside for a long time?"

Feng Moran chuckled softly and said leisurely, "Senior brother, what are you saying? I just didn't want to disturb your good time."

Gu Yichen pondered, "This little fox's spiritual root is quite good."

Feng Moran replied with ill intent, "It would be good to dig out her spiritual root and use it as a medicinal ingredient to repair my junior sister's spiritual root."

Gu Yichen glanced at him, but remained silent.

In the world of cultivation, the law of the jungle prevails.

He wouldn't kill a little creature that had just awakened its intelligence just to repair someone else's spiritual root.

But he also won't meddle in other people's business or stop them from doing such things.

After Yun Yao left, she asked the system how to make the people in the Demon Realm think that she was a spy to be planted in the Yu Ling Sect.

[Host, you can just wait here on the road. The spy from the Demon Realm was waiting here, but he was killed while fighting over a spirit herb.]

The more Yun Yao looked around, the more terrified she felt. She wondered why it felt so cold here, and realized that someone had just died there... the magnetic field was off.

She took a blanket from her storage ring, draped it over herself, and sat down under the tree.

I was leaning against it, almost falling asleep, when I vaguely saw a figure.

Then I remembered that someone had died there!

I instantly woke up, not wanting to sleep anymore. "Who!"

"Tsk, what's wrong with you? Didn't you pass the test? Why are you acting like a weakling... and you're even wrapped in a blanket..."

"Forget it, someone a little stupid or weak is less likely to be suspected."

Yun Yao: "...?"

The demon realm's arrangement is that each spy is unaware of what the other spy looks like.

Therefore, each spy was sent into the Yuling Sect by a single person.

The day I entered the Imperial Spirit Sect.

This person from the demon realm gave a gift to the director of the admissions office, asking him to arrange a better sect for them.

After all, he was also subject to assessment. The better the sect he joined and the higher the level of intelligence he obtained, the higher his position would be.

The admissions director glanced at Yun Yao with disdain. "Your cultivation level is too low, but your spiritual root is not bad. Go stand in the front row. If any master takes a liking to you, they will naturally choose you."

"Oh."

Standing among the chosen disciples, Yun Yao felt like a cabbage weighed by the pound...

Those masters were very selective, and those with good aptitude were quickly chosen.

The late master gave Yun Yao a disdainful look, "Never mind, I can teach her too."

But just as her master was about to lead her to register, she was stopped by another person.

Yun Yao glanced at the person curiously.

With superior features, her beautiful peach blossom eyes subtly hinted at a smile, her high nose bridge and even her lips were beautifully shaped and alluring. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her jawline exuded an air of nobility. Her temperament was aloof and ascetic.

Yun Yao thought he was the disciple of this master, and was amazed that the master was so ugly, but his disciple was so good-looking.

But I didn't expect...

"Hey, Junior Brother Ling, what are you doing? You're not going to compete with those old fogies for the person, but you're going to compete with me?"

Tsk, Yun Yao didn't expect this to be Ling Ye. Come to think of it, he's already a master, yet he's still so young...

He looks to be about the same age as his apprentice, Gu Yichen!

However, the plot also mentioned that Master Ling Ye was very young.

“Senior brother, I have a use for this little fox,” Ling Ye said, taking out a high-level magic artifact from his storage ring and handing it to him. “Consider it a favor I owe you.”

"Okay, okay," the master happily accepted the high-level magic weapon from Ling Ye's hand.

The magical artifacts in Junior Brother Ling's hands are all treasures.

Especially since taking his magic weapon would make him owe me a favor, which is much more worthwhile than taking this little fox as a disciple.

The master left happily, saying, "Then this person is yours."

"Yes, thank you, senior brother."

Ling Ye glanced at Yun Yao with his cold eyes, gesturing for her to follow him.

Yun Yao's eyes were brimming with tears. She stared at him for a long time before her gaze suddenly met his. She paused for a few seconds before nodding in agreement, "Yes, Master."

Ling Ye didn't expect this little fox to be so dull.

Her expression was innocent, and her gaze as she looked him over was completely undisguised.

Her eyes were filled with a shimmering, watery mist that seemed about to overflow.

Her voice was delicate and sweet, clean and childlike.

I was initially hesitant about getting my hands dirty when I thought about taking her spiritual root, but now... it feels pretty good.

At least your hands won't get dirty.