The Improper Strategy of Yandere

The Improper Strategy of Yandere

Author: South Wind My Will

Summary:

He Xiao was reborn and returned to the past.

The older sister who adopted him and was paralyzed in her lower limbs was very cheerful and doted on him to the point of being tolerant and patient with everything.

The future yandere wife was still a young girl who timidly knocked on his door on a rainy day.

A pair of childhood sweethearts, innocent and naive, surrounded him, trying clumsily to conceal their love.

The young lady who is afraid of ghosts and the dark, the angry female classmate from Yingzhou, the evil-minded Rakshasa beauty...

He Xiao chose to use his body as medicine to cure them all!

Chapter 1 I'm happy when I hear yandere

He Xiao met his wife when he was in junior high school.

The first time he met his schoolmate Ye Tangxin was by chance. She was curled up with her thin body hugging her schoolbag. Her long hair wet by the rain and her translucent school uniform formed a beautiful composition.

Ye Tangxin was shivering with cold at the door of her house. She looked up with a pale face and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I live downstairs. Dad is beating Mom, so I'm going to hide here for a while."

At that moment, the young man fell in love, invited her in, and then formed an indescribable friendship with the girl who was one year younger than him. It heated up over the years and finally became unstoppable.

Ye Tangxin is the template girl in old novels, with excellent grades, a gentle personality, humble attitude towards others, and good at both housework and housework.

The most fascinating thing is that after feeding, her waist has developed into a thin and plump waist. When you hold her in your arms and watch her blushing and acting coquettishly, you will be reluctant to let her go.

He Xiao originally thought that they would live a peaceful and stable life, have a lot of children, and then one day the whole family would curl up in a small room together to watch a romantic TV series. He held his little daughter and pointed at the plot on TV.

"Let me tell you, the way your mother fell into my hands was even more outrageous than this."

Ye Tangxin would probably be extremely embarrassed and would lightly hit him with her fist.

But he never thought that things would develop to such an outrageous extent.

Five hooks were cleverly fixed on the ceiling, and the fiber ropes extending down were extremely elastic and tough, tightly binding the girl's hands, feet and neck. Her body was spread out in a spread-eagle position, revealing every detail beautifully and tragically, allowing He Xiao to scan it with his wanton gaze.

He Xiao is not afraid of yandere girls. He will be happy when he hears the word yandere. So when his wife lied to him and came to his hometown yesterday and showed him ropes and drugs, he tied her up on the spot for a whole day and night. Now his waist is very sore.

"Brother He Xiao...don't worry..." At this moment, schoolmate Ye Tangxin no longer had the arrogance she had when she tricked herself into coming to the old house to drug herself. She acted pitifully with tears in her eyes.

If you ignore her long hair, the unclear white turbidity on her eyelashes and the sticky semi-solid substance on her skin, she is still very pure and lovely.

He Xiao had a blank expression on his face. He lowered his head and looked into her sparkling eyes that were still filled with joy.

She realized it too late, and it was her acting skills that made her so presumptuous: "Ye Tangxin, I was negligent for not discovering your problem earlier."

"Negligence?" Ye Tangxin forced a smile, leaned forward and approached him, sniffing and biting him obsessively, and whispered against his heart: "No, Brother He Xiao did nothing wrong, and I did nothing wrong in fighting for my happiness. It's all those bitches' fault."

"It's all your fault for being so good to me, Xinxin. You've treated me so well that those women are jealous. They're like rats that smell oil and can't be chased away or killed. They want to snatch it from me - hehe... ugh!"

The school girl's sickly smile came to an abrupt end. He Xiao untied the knot on her snow-white neck and pressed down her head, preventing her from continuing her unique sickly stubbornness.

"Guu~ah...let's not talk about this anymore. Brother He Xiao is mine alone, and this fact will not change. So - how does brother want to deal with a bad woman like me?" She choked and gagged, but suppressed her instinct and swallowed it all.

But He Xiao left too quickly and cruelly, and she had no time to react. Her hands were restrained, so she had to tilt her head and use the movement of her body to gently wipe away the confusion from the corner of her mouth, leaving a wet mark of erosion.

"Deal with you? How about divorcing you?" He Xiao walked behind her, holding her slender waist and pushing her down. She turned her head slightly, twisted her waist, and showed a sad smile: "Well, I don't believe Brother He Xiao is willing to do that."

Knowing that this girl was the one who knew him best, he shouldn't have let her continue talking. He Xiao pulled off the stockings that were still barely on her body, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into her mouth.

Her snow-white back was shining with sweat. He dug the stockings soaked with sweat and saliva out of her mouth. He was tired again today.

"Dear, your 26th birthday is today! Are you happy?" Ye Tangxin is already 25 years old, but the years seem to have left no trace on her. Her innocent and pure smile slowly overlaps with that of the miserable little girl when they first met.

She was a perfect good girl. At least before her pathological nature was exposed, He Xiao thought to himself that he had no way of discovering her mental weakness.

Unlike herself who relied on piano skills to enter a top university, her junior schoolmate Ye Tangxin was very smart. She was admitted to the psychology department of the same university with high scores and graduated early to complete her master's degree in psychology.

On the day when I won the gold medal in the Youth Piano Competition, I held a simple wedding with her.

Neither side has parents or relatives. Ye Tangxin's violent father who was addicted to gambling had already turned her home into ashes. When He Xiao was five years old, his family collapsed due to a car accident, and he was adopted by an older sister with paralyzed lower limbs.

Two lonely and depressed souls are entangled with each other and inseparable. He Xiao thought this was "the redemption of love", but the result was "the torture of love"

It was from this day on... no, even earlier, things had been slowly changing.

The pharmacy of the stupid Qingmei sisters had its license revoked and they left Fuqiu in embarrassment.

The girl from Yingzhou who was studying on a loan basis returned home sadly.

There was also a wheelchair-bound older sister who adopted him, who was staying in the nursing home in depression and refused to even see him.

There are many, many girls who approach me for whatever purpose always disappear from my sight because of various reasons.

Yesterday, Ye Tangxin lured him to the old house, confessed her love to him and drugged him. Ye Tangxin was very proud of having her desire for exclusivity satisfied, but the mare stumbled and was caught by him while she was distracted.

He Xiao sighed. Ye Tangxin was right. After all, she had played the role of a good girl for more than ten years. He was reluctant to let her go, but he did not intend to forgive her evil deeds.

"I will go find those girls you've hurt so badly, and report the situation to Xinxin who's locked up here every day. Let them listen to how I reconcile with them, but you can't do anything. How about that?"

The school girl showed a sad expression, leaning her body and rubbing gently, trying to please her owner like a kitten, but her crystal clear and delicate cat claws annoyingly stepped on the liquid dripping from her skin to the ground, spreading a large area.

A scent like orchid and musk emanated from her; she must have done it on purpose.

He Xiao turned around to get the mop, but his feet slipped and his head landed on the ground - was this also in Ye Tangxin's plan? This is too stupid...

When he woke up again, he was lying on the desk, covering his waist with his hands. He was not as weak as usual, but full of energy.

Saved? The bedroom was so familiar that it made people speechless. Books were scattered on the table, a schoolbag was lying on the stool, and the school uniform was thrown casually on the bed. There was a sense of familiarity in the chaos.

Everything seemed normal, but that was the most outrageous thing. He Xiao looked around but couldn't find his cell phone. The hands of the small alarm clock were spinning, and it was now six o'clock in the evening.

He has also become shorter. On his desk is a pile of textbooks and exercise books, on which is clearly written "Junior 3, Class 1, He Xiao"

Unbelievable, rebirth?

He Xiao patted his face, and the skin on his face became tender. What's more important is that he looked at the calendar with a serious expression. It was today. It was raining, there was domestic violence, and Ye Tangxin had taken refuge in his house!

In other words - the girl who later became sick and almost crazy is now downstairs, and then she broke into her life tonight and will never leave again!

It doesn’t matter, He Xiao closed his eyes. Now time is flowing backwards, and everything Ye Tangxin had done in the past no longer exists. Just treat it as waking up from a dream that predicted the future.

He would not vent his anger on the thin girl because of what would happen in the future, nor would he avoid the problem and abandon her to fend for herself.

If he could kill her more than ten years later, he could also correct her now!

Chapter 2 Paralyzed Sister

Looking through the window at the old town in the evening, the low buildings are dimly visible under the dark clouds, and the low pressure in summer makes it a little breathless.

Fuqiu is a standard third-tier city. It stubbornly invested its budget in education and infrastructure, hoping to attract some investment with talent and environment, but the result is a brain drain and the spacious roads are empty.

However, He Xiao has to thank Fuqiu, whose vitality is slowly being drained - its housing prices have been falling year by year, allowing his adopted elder sister Xi Nanfeng to buy this old house.

After getting dressed, he pushed open the bedroom door. The small house was not big, with two bedrooms and a living room. He could see everything at a glance. On the balcony, the person he had been dreaming about was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was fumbling to reach the clothes drying outside.

Her long hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, and her eyebrows and eyes are dignified, like a lady in ancient paintings. She is not stunning, but if you look closely, you can't find any flaws.

Xi Nanfeng, the older sister who adopted me, lost both her parents in a car accident, leaving me alone when I was only five years old.

Xi Nanfeng, who was only sixteen years old at the time, was in a similar situation, but she lost her parents and her legs were paralyzed - they met in the same hospital.

Perhaps she was moved by compassion, or perhaps it was simply out of sympathy, she used all her connections to adopt herself illegally.

Seeing him come out, Sister Xi Nanfeng wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled shyly: "It's going to rain, I'll put away the clothes...you go do your homework."

He Xiao grabbed the armrest behind the wheelchair without saying anything, "Sister Xi, let the young man do this kind of thing."

Xi Nanfeng's dignified and perfect face showed a look of joy. It had been a long time since He Xiao entered puberty and had spoken to her so intimately.

She said angrily: "Who is your sister? I adopted you, you have to call me..."

He Xiao threw a piece of lace fabric into her arms and said, "I don't know how to fold this dress." She immediately stopped talking, watching the boy take off some private clothes, and wisely did not continue to pester him with the name.

Xi Nanfeng's lower limbs are paralyzed, and it is very difficult for her to turn over, so from childhood to adulthood, it was actually He Xiao who took care of her more.

She needed the boy to help her put on clothes and wipe her body, needed him to help her move to bed and take a bath, and needed him to learn massage day after day for more than ten years to relieve the pain in her legs. The dirty and hard work involved was hard to describe.

The eldest sister could usually put on airs, but when He Xiao changed her clothes, bathed her, and wiped her, she dared not say a word. She felt not only ashamed but also embarrassed to let the growing child see her secret.

I am not a competent parent, Xi Nanfeng thought to himself with self-blame, and then he felt itchy in his lower body as if ants were crawling. However, looking at the boy who was busying around with sweat on his forehead, he said nothing and pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom.

He Xiao folded the dried clothes into categories and hung the half-wet ones on the hanger. It was hot and stuffy that day, and there was a chance that they would dry out overnight. The dried clothes were wrinkled, difficult to fold and uncomfortable to wear.

Looking at the underwear that Xi Nanfeng had thrown on the bed and hadn't put away, he simply folded it and put it in the closet. After his rebirth, his soul became a later person, and for the first time, he observed the woman from the perspective of a man appreciating a woman.

The elder sister sits in a wheelchair and does not do much activity all year round. Even though she goes on a diet every day, she has gained some weight, some big, some small. After all, she is a mature adult of 26 years old.

He Xiao sighed, thinking that she had suffered so much over the years. Suddenly, a scream came from the bathroom. His heart skipped a beat and he rushed out quickly.

Xi Nanfeng fell beside the toilet, her wheelchair sliding to the side, her pretty face flushed, her eyes filled with shock and shame, she pressed her lower abdomen through her long skirt and moaned, "He Xiao! Don't come over here... Ugh! Come and help me!"

He Xiao came in and had no choice but to leave, so he gritted his teeth, squatted down, held her under the armpits, hugged her in his arms, and reached out to pull her clothes.

Xi Nanfeng was ill. Not only were her lower limbs paralyzed, but the car accident also damaged her spinal nerves. She had a slight incontinence problem and could not control herself once she was stimulated.

At this moment, there was no such thing as the difference between men and women. He Xiao pulled the already slightly wet snow-white cotton cloth to her knees, but before he could carry his elder sister to the toilet, he felt the body in his arms stiffen.

The worst happened.

Gurgling and dripping, the clear liquid dripped slowly, the sudden smell of heat and fragrance mixed together, smelling a little weird, the sour and corrosive fragrance stimulated the brain.

The two of them stood there frozen in place, like the human sculptures in ancient Greece that depicted the myths of evil and chaos, entangled and confused, at a loss as to what to do, letting their tears flow.

Xi Nanfeng almost stuffed his head into her chest and apologized in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes: "Um - yes... I'm sorry, I, I'm not..."

"It's not your fault." He Xiao said softly. It was his fault. This incident never happened in his previous life. It was his fault for teasing his elder sister and causing her to get upset.

He Xiao did not reveal any obscene expression. He just stood there for a while, not caring that he was still dripping with water all over. He hugged Pei Nanfeng, who was sobbing softly, tightly, and still maintained the gentlest and most kind smile.

At this moment, any expression other than a smile would be as sharp as a knife that could cut Xi Nanfeng to pieces.

With such a physically and mentally tormenting illness, it is not surprising that Xi Nanfeng will become depressed and silent in the future. All he can do now is to protect her - the big sister who adopted him.

"It's my fault!! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's so dirty--"

Xi Nanfeng suppressed her tears and let out a whimpering sound from the top of her throat. Waves of liquid flowed down her thighs and she collapsed once again.

"No, it's not dirty at all. Sister Xi is clean."

He Xiao was so distressed that he held down her hand that had pushed him away, and they hugged each other face to face. He ignored the rush of fluid and just held her on the wet floor, proving himself with his actions as he patted her back gently.

She cried like a little girl, gasping for breath, until the first drop of rain began to fall outside. She managed to calm down, hugging the boy tightly with her face against hers, with slightly red eyes.

"Go... turn on the ventilator."

He Xiao promised and patted her shoulders: "You still need to take a shower."

Xi Nanfeng's pretty face was twisted into a ball with wrinkles. She leaned on his shoulder to wipe her tears and hummed reluctantly.

He Xiao put her on a high stool specially left in the bathroom so that she could sit down and take a bath. After washing her hands, he picked up the wheelchair and placed it outside to avoid the water stains on the ground.

The elder sister expressionlessly lowered her head as she untied her long skirt and took off her undershirt. She would have blushed in the past, but now that it had come to this, it was no longer embarrassing.

She could put on her top by herself, but she had no luck below the waist. With her paralyzed legs, she had to move her shapely and sparkling thighs with great effort.

He Xiao took off his half-wet shirt, wiped it briefly, then squatted down to help her take off the wet cloth socks hanging on her legs. He tilted his head and tried not to pay attention to the orchid grass covered with dew.

After wringing out the wet clothes and soaking them in water, he turned around and went out, ready to wash them later. However, the older sister on the stool grabbed his hand. She lowered her head and her expression could not be seen: "Let's wash them together. They are dirty."

"It's really not dirty." He Xiao emphasized again, fearing to hurt her little bit of self-esteem. He did not refuse. When he was a child, he always washed together with Xi Nanfeng.

Chapter 3 Deformed Family

Xi Nanfeng had his back to him, with disheveled hair and a dazed look on his face. He let the hot water from the shower splash on his body, motionless like a wooden man.

He Xiao simply washed her, and couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he gently pressed her snow-white shoulders. Xi Nanfeng's body trembled violently, and she covered her chest and lowered her head numbly: "I am not good enough... I am not a good..."

The young man grabbed the slender goose neck fiercely, and the words turned into a struggling cough when they reached his lips.

He Xiao forced her to turn her head and look at him, growling through her teeth, "Sister Xi! Xi Nanfeng! You are not my mother, and you are incapable of fulfilling your duties as a mother!"

"Do you feel guilty? Do you feel hopeless? Do you feel like you are useless to me? Do you feel like you are a burden?"

The hot water flowed down, and they were naked and honest with each other. He Xiao stared at her pale face and saw the confusion in her eyes. He was really angry.

Having personally taken care of Xi Nanfeng for more than ten years, she instead lived in self-blame and shame. The better he treated her, the more uneasy and fearful she felt, and she felt that she was unworthy of such tenderness.