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After Ten Years as a Villain, I Returned 13


Chapter 13

The night was dark, without a single star. Wen Linyu sat meditating in his room, waiting.

The formation was in place. He wasn’t sure how many would come tonight. After a long wait, he heard noises downstairs.

But the sounds were odd. He heard footsteps ascending the stairs, but they stopped before reaching his door, vanishing as if the intruders had retreated.

Wen Linyu frowned. Something wasn’t right.

As expected, moments after the noises downstairs ceased, he sensed someone entering his room.

He was surprised. He had layered multiple formations, yet the intruder had bypassed them with ease. Wen Linyu’s alertness intensified. This was no ordinary person.

His teacher had said, eliminate threats first.

Wen Linyu narrowed his eyes. The intruder was approaching. He had to act. Since the formations were ineffective, he would try his sword.

He struck out in the darkness, confident the blow would severely injure his opponent.

The sword light flashed, illuminating a tall figure. Wen Linyu clearly saw the hit land, but before he could react, his wrist was seized.

In an instant, his spiritual power vanished.

Wen Linyu’s eyes widened in shock. How…?

A soft chuckle echoed through the room.

Wen Linyu ignored the mockery, striking out with his palm to create distance, but his every move was effortlessly countered.

As if the intruder knew his every technique.

The laughter intensified with each parry.

As if toying with him, finding it amusing.

Wen Linyu gritted his teeth, cursing inwardly. Crazy!

Then, both his hands were captured, pinned behind his back, and he was pulled forcefully against a hard chest.

He grunted. The grip on his wrists loosened slightly, and he tried to break free, but the hands released his wrists only to grip his chin.

“You’re not nearly strong enough to kill me,” a voice whispered in his ear, a voice laced with amusement.

Wen Linyu froze. That voice…

He forced himself to stay calm, asking, “Who are you?” Was it his teacher? The voice was the same, yet different, unfamiliar, making him hesitant to recognize it.

And why would his teacher be here?

Still held captive, Gu Chi lowered his head, his gaze falling on Wen Linyu’s soft hair and the faint redness of his lips in the dim light.

A fire ignited within him, a fire he believed to be anger. The memory of Wen Linyu’s sudden departure infuriated him.

He was just rescuing someone yesterday! Smiling so unguardedly!

Disobedient little apprentice!

He decided a lesson was in order: “Who am I? You impersonated me for ten years. Did you think you could take those powers for free?”

Gu Chi?!

Wen Linyu was stunned. It was actually Gu Chi?

He remained silent for a long time, the light in his eyes dimming unnoticed by Gu Chi. When he spoke again, his voice was icy: “What do you want?”

What did he want? Gu Chi’s fingers twitched. Even in the darkness, their gazes met.

His gaze trailed over Wen Linyu’s body. He wanted a closer look, to understand what was happening to him.

Wen Linyu, always sensitive to gazes, felt the scrutiny on his shoulders, waist, and chest. A chill ran down his spine. For the first time, he truly wanted to kill someone.

Gu Chi leaned against the headboard, watching him intently, an almost eager glint in his eyes.

He noticed the killing intent and hatred in Wen Linyu’s eyes, and a flicker of approval crossed his face. This was how Gu Chi’s apprentice should be.

Wen Linyu lowered his gaze, his hands, now freed, clenching into fists, then relaxing. He removed his clothes.

He couldn’t kill him now. Resistance was futile. It was better to be compliant, appear harmless, and wait for an opportunity to strike.

In the darkness, Gu Chi watched him undress, his body stiffening once more, his throat suddenly dry.

He finally understood what was happening to him. Lust.

A novel experience.

He savored the sight, but it wasn’t enough. He addressed the motionless Wen Linyu: “Come here.”

Wen Linyu’s jaw clenched. He didn’t move. Gu Chi didn’t press him, his gaze fixed on him.

Disgusting.

Wen Linyu closed his eyes, then walked towards the bed, sitting beside Gu Chi.

Closer now, Gu Chi’s throat tightened. He was thirsty. He reached out, his hand tentatively tracing the smooth skin of Wen Linyu’s back.

Feeling the slight tremor under his palm, a strange excitement surged through him. He pulled Wen Linyu closer, no longer holding back.

As if discovering something fascinating, he nuzzled Wen Linyu’s neck, caressed his shoulders, and pried open his clenched fists, tracing the lines of his fingers.

Wen Linyu endured, waiting.

But in the end, he was simply held close, a contented sigh against his ear, and nothing more.

He waited, but Gu Chi made no further moves, only his arm tightening around his waist, his hand gently stroking his back.

Like holding a cherished toy.

A strange feeling settled over Wen Linyu. The demon’s lack of further action was a relief, but it didn’t lessen his hatred and desire for revenge.

As the night deepened, Wen Linyu remained in Gu Chi’s embrace.


In the other world, the butler, who had witnessed Gu Chi’s departure, stood for a long time, then sighed.

He was truly gone, so suddenly, so urgently.

Who was he going to see? The butler racked his brain. He hadn’t seen Gu Chi close to anyone, not even his subordinates. He had always maintained a certain distance.

And that expression…

The butler’s eyes widened. Could it be… could it be that the Great Demon Lord had secretly found a partner?

This…

The butler’s expression turned strange. The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed!

There hadn’t been anyone stronger than Gu Chi appearing recently. And that level of excitement… If that was the case—with all due respect, their Demon Lord’s hobbies were cultivation and fighting. He was completely clueless about romance.

The butler lamented his failure to anticipate this. He had been remiss in his duties!

He wondered if his master even knew how


After Ten Years as a Villain, I Returned

After Ten Years as a Villain, I Returned

我当了十年反派后穿回来了
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Chinese

Wen Linyu was a timid and cowardly person. If someone slapped him, as long as they said "sorry," he would reply "it's okay."

That was until he transmigrated into a stallion urban cultivation novel and was tasked with playing the villain who tormented the protagonist the most. If he could endure it for ten years, he could return home.

From then on, Wen Linyu was forced to play the role of a sinister and arrogant demon lord.

But he was cowardly.

So, facing a subordinate who betrayed him, he stammeringly reprimanded the other party for their wrongdoing. When asked to take action, he would cry in fear while gently slapping them.

The real Demon Lord, watching his subordinate enjoying the beating, couldn't bear it any longer.

Thus, Wen Linyu gained a teacher who taught him how to be a villain step by step.

Under the teacher's guidance, he became increasingly adept at playing the villain and experienced an unprecedented sense of unrestrained arrogance.

After ten years, Wen Linyu returned to his original world. Not long after his return, the person who had slapped him tried the same trick again.

As the other party's hand was raised, Wen Linyu slammed them against the wall with a single palm.

Then, gripping the person's hair, he emotionlessly recited the apology they had prepared in advance: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Can you forgive me?"

The person, covered in blood: "..." If I say it's okay, will you let me go?

Wen Linyu's parents recently discovered that their biological son, whom they had brought back from the countryside a few months prior, was very strange.

Their adopted son would complain of nosebleeds and headaches whenever he saw Wen Linyu and would take detours to avoid him.

Their younger daughter, who had called him unfashionable the night before, became infatuated with the accessories he casually made the next day.

The music teacher they specifically hired to cultivate his temperament praised his skills as surpassing her own and wanted to become his student.

Even more bizarrely, perfumers, swordsmen, and even metaphysics masters started inquiring about Wen Linyu.

Wen Linyu's parents: ???

One night, a week after his return, Wen Linyu's home was invaded. He prepared to use his finger as a sword, intending to leave the intruder with no chance of escape.

However, his fingertip was grasped, and his spiritual power instantly vanished.

"Who are you?" Wen Linyu asked coldly.

The intruder was the Demon Lord he had once impersonated. The man's gaze lingered meaningfully on his lips and waist: "After being me for ten years, you think you can take that cultivation for free?"

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