This is Not How You Use a Villainess Sir - This is Not How You Use a Villainess Sir chapter 38
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Chapter 38: Sir, this is not how bad women are used. Chapter 38
“From now on, we won’t be able to see each other for a long time, okay?”
“Hmm, so what?”
Shanoya looked at Chu Yan, a subtle smile spreading across her face as she anticipated what he would say.
“Although I’ll return as soon as I’m done with the application, the journey back and forth is unavoidable, and we’ll have a significant period of time without being able to see each other.
So, can I take a look at Shanoya’s… behind? I want to say goodbye to it properly and have a deep farewell!”
“…?”
Shanoya’s expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a stern and intimidating look.
The next moment, the leader fell to the bed, his head bowed in a humiliating posture, locked in a joint lock by the female knight, with his face buried between her rounded and plump legs.
Shanoya’s face was filled with anger and frustration, but she felt the warmth of Chu Yan’s breath on her nose, and her face flushed with a subtle redness, her mouth muttering in discontent:
“Now it’s your chance to say goodbye, hurry up and leave!”
Author’s note: PS: I’ll update the next chapter later.
Thirty-seventh chapter: Bad, I’ve hugged the wrong person
After messing around with Shanoya for a while, Chu Yan suddenly realized he hadn’t taken a bath, and decided to go to the bathhouse to wash up.
This time, the bathhouse was empty of the execution officer’s lady.
Soaking in the water, the hot steam rose, carrying away his fatigue.
Chu Yan pondered over the execution officer’s person, feeling that something was off…
“There’s no difference in any aspect, and no one dares to impersonate someone of her level. However, her tone of speech has changed slightly, and her chest seems to have expanded by a circle.”
But it’s said that some women’s physical conditions can cause their dimensions to change due to various reasons, such as morning and evening, or certain times of the month. Maybe that’s the reason.
However, he didn’t actually suspect that the execution officer had been replaced, because there was no reason to, and what would be the point?
It’s so tiresome and unappealing, just to have the execution officer’s identity to stroll around, running to the distant sea border.
This doubt didn’t bother him much, and Chu Yan forgot about it after finishing his bath.
Simple and quick, Chu Yan put on his clothes, letting his damp hair dry naturally, waiting for the wind to dry it.
Returning to the corridor, Chu Yan’s gaze unexpectedly caught a figure.
“What is the execution officer doing over there?”
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The corridor at the leader’s level ended with an open-air balcony.
In a space less than three square meters, an aged table and chairs were placed, offering a direct view of the distant oceanic abyss.
Amidst the sea breeze, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, one could feel the desolation and solitude brought by the void sea.
The executioner stood there, holding a cup of warm tea, facing the distance.
Even in a relaxed state, her posture was upright. Her long, slender legs clad in high-heeled boots exuded a sharp, capable air. The pointed heels and toes were like weapons, ready to strike at any who showed disrespect.
She resembled a still python, motionless yet with fangs bared.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her and turned to look.
The dim light from the corridor wall lamps fell on the executioner, the dragon-head mask’s eyes reflecting a captivating crimson glow. Her bright red lips were like roses on thorny vines, dangerous yet enchanting.
“Little one, why aren’t you resting? You need to rise early tomorrow for the journey.”
The executioner looked at the tall boy in front of her, his shoulder-length black hair reflecting a watery sheen. His androgynous face now turned to its softer side, like a delicate and tall young lady, seemingly harmless to both humans and animals.
Who would have thought he was the one who turned the city of bliss upside down?
“I just finished bathing and was about to sleep when I saw you here, so I came to say hello. Are you lost in thought?”
“No, I just discovered this balcony. Before going to sleep, I wanted to take in the scenery here. It’s not often that we come to such places, and the chances are few.”
If it weren’t for a dragon-blooded undergoing a family trial here, she would never have come to see this place in her lifetime.
Usually, those heading to the Dead Sea borders are either the law enforcement teams escorting the forbidden, traveling merchants, or those with impure motives.
Seeing Chu Yan, who seemed to have more than just greetings in mind, she took the initiative to ask:
“Do you have something you want to talk about?”
“Yes.”
Chu Yan naturally wanted to inquire about the church, but he didn’t know how to start. The information could be significant or trivial.
Asking carelessly could expose the situation of the nuns below.
In the eyes of most, the executioner might engage in light-hearted conversation when in a good mood, but when it came to certain issues, she could become ruthless and cold.
Just like the “execution” in her title.
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Thinking back to their intimacy in the bathhouse, Chu Yan hesitated, wondering whether to embrace her… a hug, perhaps…
Maybe her attitude today was more distant than last time, just because the daytime was for formal inspections?
The executioner had taken the initiative to wash his hair before; now, a simple hug shouldn’t be offensive, right?
After a moment’s hesitation, Chu Yan embraced the graceful woman in front of him, his movements tentative, his chest pressed against her full but cold breastplate.
Under the mask, Sosia’s expression froze, surprised and puzzled.
She couldn’t believe anyone would dare to embrace an executioner willingly; it was a death wish. But Chu Yan’s sudden action could only mean one thing—
Tiffany had used her identity to get close to this child…
And that was something Tiffany hadn’t reported to her after returning.
“Chu Yan, it seems you have quite a lot on your mind?”
Suo Xiya responded nonchalantly to his embrace, her slender fingertips running through Chu Yan’s hair, as if helping him air-dry.
It was never good to scold Chu Yan; otherwise, it would reveal that the last executioner wasn’t herself.
Perhaps, it should be recorded, to show how passionately Tiffany this little rascal, Chu Yan, embraced her~
“Right, actually, I concealed some troublesome matters during the day, not daring to speak of them.”
“Speak up, let’s hear it.”
“In the church on the second floor, there’s a nun from the church, Chang Yuefei Qun Lu Jiu Si Jiu San Liu Yi San Wu, stationed there, but she doesn’t interact with us, very reclusive. A while ago, when the Sirens appeared, I was affected by the singing and the special celestial phenomena, falling into a coma.
But among the Forbidden Ones, there’s no one skilled in healing, so they reluctantly forced a nun to come out and treat me.”
“You were in a coma? You only mentioned cheering on the front lines, but not about being injured.”
The woman in the solemn uniform lightly traced her fingertips across Chu Yan’s neck.
It seemed like a seductive tease, but in reality, she was using magic to check his physical condition, thankfully finding nothing serious.
“I fell into a coma voluntarily, without injury, to avoid the Sirens’ enchanting singing.”
Chu Yan, when reporting the Sirens’ battle results during the day, only spoke of the outcome, showing the Sirens’ demonic crystal cores, but he didn’t speak of the hardships of the process.
This was inconvenient to mention, after all, it concerned Connie Cai’s death.
“Alright, so now you’re worried that your disrespect towards the nun at that time will anger the church?”
“Yes.” Chu Yan nodded guiltily.
“Rest assured, even if the person who did this is one of the Forbidden Ones, they only brought out the nun to heal you. If the church dares to say anything to the Dragonkin because of this, will they have the face to ask the Dragonkin for favors in the future?”
“That’s a relief!”
“Do you still have anything else hidden that you haven’t mentioned?”
“Indeed, there’s a little more, but it’s all minor matters…”
Fortunately, Chu Yan was embracing a woman now, not needing to make eye contact, otherwise, his evasive gaze would have given him away.
He asked a bit more about the church, but Chu Yan didn’t dare to delve deeper, fearing the executioner’s questioning, and quickly changed the subject:
“By the way, Madam Executioner, what is… our relationship? I feel you’re exceptionally kind to me.”
“…”
Tiffany, this woman, really took liberties with her status.
“It’s not convenient to explain, but broadly speaking, it can be seen as the relationship between a parent and a child.”
Could it be a relative from home… Chu Yan muttered:
“I see, so does that mean we can’t act familiar with each other at other times?”
“Right~ In front of others, we can only be acquainted, but behind closed doors, we can be familiar.”
Seeing Chu Yan pondering which official relative she might be, the Executioner lady smiled wryly and took out a magic stone with the function of taking photographs.
“Little guy, you can hold me tighter now, press your cheek against my collarbone. We’re leaving tomorrow, let’s take a keepsake photo with the scenery behind us.”
The magic stone twinkled, as if a flashbulb had ignited.
After capturing the moment, both returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Socia couldn’t wait to show Tiffany the photo they had just taken with her communication magic stone!
Chapter 38: Just a Casual Inquiry, and You Spill Everything?
In the heart of Dragonflame City.
A slender woman with purple hair was enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon in a serene café.
The notes from the piano played by the café’s servant flowed with the warm sunlight.
Tiffany sat in a corner by the window, pondering whether Chu Yan should be on his way back by now?
She had just taken a sip of the bitter yet sweet aftertaste of her coffee when the fluctuation of the magic stone shifted her attention.
“A message from Socia. She must be on her way back with Chu Yan. Is she messaging me in advance to share the results?”
She picked up her teacup, preparing to savor it while checking the message content.