I Really Don't Want to Talk Him into Becoming a Villain

#Saintly Senior Brother x Pitiful, Honest Junior Sister x Naturally Malicious Senior Brother#

When I transmigrated, the System told me this world was the embodiment of a novel.

I would be the junior sister of the future villain.

If I could persuade my senior brother to accept his fate and become a villain, it would send me home and grant me one wish.

Then it fell asleep, but I felt a little uneasy.

The sect it sent me to was so small. The master, senior sister, and junior brother all came out smiling to welcome me. It was nothing like a gathering place for villains.

And my senior brother, Yue Zhici, who was fated to become a villain, looked like an immortal. He was a kind, gentle man with no temper. No matter who teased him, he never got angry. He was good at gathering herbs and cooking.

His food was especially delicious.

I wanted to go home, so I tried my best.

When I stammered that he could put... something in the food, I hesitated for ages and still couldn't say poison.

He looked at me and smiled until I grew flustered. "Xiaoyu, are you hungry?"

When I secretly added a whole lot of grass while he was gathering herbs, hoping to make him angry and turn evil,

he thanked me and said the grass could be dried and stuffed into a pillow. "Xiaoyu, thanks for your hard work."

In the end, I worked up the courage to grab my senior brother when nobody else was around and ask him to meet me that evening. I wanted to have a serious talk with him.

But when I showed up, fireflies danced over a sea of flowers, and everyone was secretly watching. My saintly-looking senior brother gazed at me with eyes as gentle as moonlight and asked earnestly:

"Xiaoyu, can I like you?"

That night, he gave me a gentle kiss.

I figured the System had picked the wrong person. I wasn't cut out for this, so I quietly gave up.

But on the day Yue Zhici and I got married, the System woke up. It said it had sent me to the wrong place, and without asking me, it had arranged for me to fake my death.

When I woke again, I was in a gloomy sect.

Everyone here was fierce. My real villainous senior brother was called Yue Jianming. He was the most handsome and fiercest person here, and he was already evil without anyone needing to persuade him.

I was so sad that I secretly looked for a place to cry every night.

My senior brother hated me. He was always putting carrots in my bowl, sneering that I wandered around at night and even mistook people for someone else.

I felt a little embarrassed and changed where I cried, but I still ran into him every night.

I was angry with the System and wanted to defy it.

So I started following Senior Brother Yue around, urging him to be a good person. Whenever he did something nice, I praised him with all my might, until I annoyed him. In the end, he pinched my cheek and stared at me before suddenly saying:

"Xiaoyu, kiss me, and I'll be a good person."

Yue Jianming defeated everyone and forcefully arranged our wedding.

But the System said this would help turn him into a villain, and that it would make me fake my death again when the time came. Halfway through the ceremony...

Yue Zhici arrived.

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*Entire story told in third person

Theme: The road ahead is long. Choose kindness and stand by it