Through the Huyun into a Gay Novel as a Villainous Female Lead

Narrative: This story is also known as 'Through the Huyun into a Gay Novel as a Villainous Female Lead'.

Li Yi'an is devastated to find herself as the villainous female lead in a ...

Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Thinking of this, Li Yian was excited...

Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Thinking of this, Li Yian was excited...

Li Yian is a very introverted person. According to Qi Yang, she is like a piece of wood, but she is good-looking, so she is a good-looking piece of wood. She is also naive, has low emotional intelligence, and is an extremely straight woman. Even if the matchmaker ties her marriage with steel bars, she can tear the steel bars apart.

The reason why I say this is because Li Yian has had such a good-looking appearance for so many years, but he has never had a romantic relationship. He only knows how to practice martial arts silently every day and does not have much contact with others.

Qi Yang had always assumed Li Yian was a lesbian, sharing his love for women. As Li Yian's best friend, he was deeply concerned about his emotional well-being and had repeatedly taken him to spy on the beauties at the Literary Academy, only for Li Yian to walk away feeling uneasy. When he returned to the Martial Arts Academy, he discovered Li Yian already at the archery range, quiver slung over his shoulder, having practiced for over a dozen rounds.

Later, Li Yian told her that she had a sworn enemy in the College of Literature named Mu Yang, and that she was avoiding him. Mu Yang's name was known to almost everyone in the Theological Society. Firstly, he was handsome, and secondly, he was the only one in the Theological Society to have been tested positive for divine blood. The entire society treated him like a treasure, and he had many supporters.

Qi Yang was puzzled. If they were sworn enemies, why did Mu Yang appear so frequently in front of Li Yian? Was he trying to get Li Yian's attention?

Li Yian had no idea that Qi Yang was thinking about all those messy things. After she finished her afternoon homework, it was already late, so she immediately got up and went to the library to find an application letter template.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the library, she saw a man. The man was tall and slender, wearing a plain white shirt with complicated patterns woven with gold threads on the chest and wide sleeves. He was whispering something to a group of people.

Li Yian quickly braked, turned, and hurriedly walked around the library hall, quickening her pace to the side. She didn't feel relieved until she was a hundred meters away from the man.

As a national library funded by the royal family, the library boasts an extremely rich collection of books, a sea of literature and countless books. The library is divided into seven buildings, each with nearly ten floors.

Most of the people who come to the library to read are from the School of Literature, but Li Yian, as a student from the School of Martial Arts, feels his heart pounding and his steps floating as if he is walking on clouds when he enters this place where there are so many beauties.

Unlike the martial arts academy, which was noisy, messy, full of sweat and male hormones, the library was quiet and beautiful, with a solemn and dignified atmosphere. Coupled with the many beauties and the faint fragrance of flowers coming from somewhere in the air, Li Yian felt uncomfortable all over.

Like other people in the martial arts academy, she rarely came to the library because the library was incompatible with these rough people. It made them feel like they were shackled and unable to be free. They even dared not breathe more freely.

Fortunately, Li Yian herself has always been serious and indifferent. No matter how uncomfortable she was inside, her aloof look completely concealed her panic. She just stood quietly by the bookshelf and looked through the letters.

It was not until the moon was high in the sky and the people in the library gradually emptied out that Li Yian sat up straight and finished writing the application letter. Then he came out of the library and headed home.

She still lives in the Mu family. She is an orphan in this world. When she was ten years old, her parents disappeared, and no one found them alive or dead. On a snowy night, she was frightened to death when she just traveled through time.

According to the novel, she fainted at the gate of the Mu family. When Li Yian woke up, she was adopted by the Mu family.

So, she lived in the Mu family for nine years. The Mu family's head father and head mother, that is, Mu Yang's parents, were quite nice to her. They gave her good food and shelter and sent her to study in the theological society.

She couldn't bear to move out of the Mu family because it was the Mu family who had provided her with affection, warmth, and care when she was most helpless and desperate. The familiar environment of the Mu family made her feel a little at ease, and she had a place to stand in this strange world.

It was a cool night, and the round moon cast a silvery glow, casting shadows across the dark woods. All was quiet, with no one on the road, save for a few fluttering birds that flew from the woods to the rooftops and then down to the street.

Li Yian was walking along the street when he saw a man coming out from the corner ahead.

"Cousin." This familiar voice came out from between his lips and teeth, making Li Yian's scalp explode.

She barely glanced at the person in front of her before turning and walking away. What a damn bad fate!

I just took two steps and thought that I would not even go home to avoid him?

Li Yian stopped in her tracks. She was always very concerned about her reputation and could not do anything like "running away in public". She turned around with a cold face and quickened her pace until she passed him by.

But Mu Yang hurriedly raised his hand to grab her hand. As Li Yian was a top warrior in the martial arts academy, how could she let him touch her easily? She immediately jumped up as if she was stung by a wasp and jumped onto the roof of the street.

At this time, Mu Yang was standing on the street looking up at her, while she was standing on the roof looking down, the two of them staring at each other.

After a few seconds, Mu Yang exhaled silently, lowered his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Standing on the roof, Li Yian couldn't see his expression clearly, but only heard him say in a muffled voice, "My foot is injured. Can you take me home?"

Li Yian was stunned for a moment, remembering that Mu Yang had indeed twisted his ankle accidentally that morning. She also saw that Mu Yang's scraped arm and twisted ankle were wrapped in white bandages.

She felt sorry for a moment, but still said dryly, "I'd better find someone to help." Although it was late and there were few pedestrians on this street, it didn't mean that there were no pedestrians on the next street...

"I heard that there are more human traffickers recently." Mu Yang's soft voice interrupted Li Yian's idea of leaving Mu Yang here first.

Li Yian suddenly thought of a terrible scene. After she left, Mu Yang would be knocked unconscious by the human traffickers, and then be ravaged by the lustful beasts. After that, he would be put into a sack and transported to a brothel, where he would become the top prostitute.

If Mu Yang was really caught and taken as a top prostitute, she would really feel sorry for the Mu family's father and mother who raised her. In the end, she had no choice but to say, "I'll send you off."

He gritted his teeth and jumped down from the roof. He walked to Mu Yang and squatted down. He turned around and said calmly, "Come up."

Only then did Li Yian see the expression of Mu Yang, who had been lowering his head. A slight smile appeared on his beautiful face, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Li Yian quickly turned back, feeling annoyed and complaining in his heart, "This is a disaster."

Mu Yang put his arms around her neck, and Li Yian lifted his thighs and carried him on his back. Although he was tall and a man, he was thin and frail, and Li Yian felt as light as a feather when carrying him on his back.

Mu Yang's body was very hot, like a small stove, making Li Yi'an's heart hum. He had a very light fragrance on him, not the ordinary incense, but a combination of osmanthus and orchid, which was intoxicating and fascinating.

Li Yian, who has always been taciturn, continued to adhere to his taciturn policy on the way home carrying Mu Yang on his back, and ran home quickly.

When she was training at the martial arts academy, it was common for her to run while carrying heavy stones weighing hundreds of pounds. At this moment, carrying the thin Mu Yang on her back was like hanging a feather on her back, and it did not affect her movement at all.

She ran fast and steadily, with only one thought in her mind: she had to get this hot potato back to the Mu family as soon as possible, and she quickly got away from it.

Even though she and Mu Yang were studying in the same academy, she had never returned to the Mu family with Mu Yang. The grievances she had with Mu Yang over the years told her that anything bad would happen if she met Mu Yang.

She had been avoiding Mu Yang. After school, she could not walk the same route with him; when she returned to the Mu family, she could not enter through the main gate or pass through the public garden; she could not have dinner with Mu Yang; as long as Mu Yang appeared, she would completely avoid him.

And this time, Mu Yang appeared in front of her again and asked her to take him home.

This matter made her uneasy, and she always felt that something would happen next.

Compared to Li Yian's silence, coldness and fear, Mu Yang seems to be innocent, simple, innocent, gentle and considerate.

He spoke softly, "I've always known that my cousin is a very good person. She must have done something wrong to dislike me. I apologize to you. Can you forgive me?"

Li Yian thought to himself: I can’t say I hate you, but I really hate that I’ll be in trouble if I meet you.

Seeing that Li Yian didn't say anything, Mu Yang spoke again, "I know my cousin has been avoiding me, but avoiding me won't solve the problem. I think the misunderstanding between us can be resolved. We need more communication."

Mu Yang's pleasant voice rang in her ears, and his warm breath faintly blew across her cheeks, which made Li Yian, who had not felt the "soft and fragrant embrace" for nearly ten years, blush all of a sudden.

Li Yian turned around and said impatiently, "Stop talking!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yang's warm lips gently brushed across her face, and Mu Yang was stunned.

The moonlight was like water, the evening breeze was blowing, and the leaves on the quiet street were blown down by the wind, and the fallen leaves were fluttering. The fragrance of Mu Yang kept surrounding her, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

It was just that Mu Yang's scent kept announcing his presence, causing her to ask, "What kind of incense are you using?"

There is a reason why Li Yian was called a "straight girl" by a group of brothers in the martial arts academy. No matter what kind of romantic encounter or ambiguous thing she encounters, her attention is always attracted by strange and irrelevant things.

Mu Yang was originally stunned because he accidentally kissed Li Yian on the face. After hearing Li Yian's incoherent words, he shook his head slightly in confusion and said, "I didn't use any incense."

Li Yian sighed secretly in her heart: most of the rough guys in the martial arts academy smell of sweat, and even the few who love cleanliness only smell like "quilts dried by the sun". She never thought that there would be men in the world who exuded the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Yang didn't know that Li Yian was admiring his body fragrance. His thoughts were still on the "accidental kiss" just now. Seeing that Li Yian didn't say anything and seemed embarrassed about what happened just now, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

The two did not talk to each other for the rest of the journey.