Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

"You, like... me?"

For a moment, Ji Zhen felt that he was speechless.

Yu Bojun held Ji Zhen's wrist with great force, but Ji Zhen was so shocked by the fact that Yu Bojun liked her that she didn't feel any pain at all.

She quickly called System 707 and asked anxiously:

"How much do you think Yu Bojun likes me?"

707 appeared very quickly and answered immediately:

"The eldest son of the Loyal and Brave Marquisate, General Xuanwu Yu Bojun, currently has a 90% favorability rating."

"Wait a minute." 707 paused, then said, "It just dropped by 5%, and now it's 85%."

What the hell?

It was normal for her favorability to be high, after all, she and Yu Bojun were close friends. But why did it suddenly drop by 5%?

Is it because she didn't respond to his "like"?

Ji Zhen was full of questions. She blinked and looked at Yu Bojun, who was becoming more depressed because of her silence. Suddenly, she had an idea and asked System 707:

"707, is Bojun one of my five husbands?"

"Host, I cannot..." until the last capture target is captured.

"Shut down!"

707's answer was the same as always, which made Ji Zhen very angry and she turned off the phone directly.

Now even Ji Zhen felt a little depressed. She looked at Yu Bojun rather depressed and opened her mouth to speak, but after looking into the deep pool in his eyes, she could not utter a word.

For a moment, the two of them were relatively speechless.

The evening breeze blew into the study from the half-open window, gently shaking the candlelight in the room. Yu Bojun looked at Ji Zhen who didn't say a word, and a strong sense of powerlessness swallowed him up bit by bit.

When they first met in childhood, he was careless, but he remembered that she would be his fiancée. When they were young, they were together and had a secret love for each other, but the prince was interested but the goddess was unfeeling.

The words of longing were hidden between laughter, anger and scolding. At every critical moment of life and death, he acted as her shield, trying to turn the word "stay together" into "stay together in life and death".

But is it just an illusion?

Ji Zhen's silence replaced the answer.

It's clearly late spring, why is it so cold?

Yu Bojun's figure shook, and his heart fell into darkness. He took a step back and let go of Ji Zhen's hand, but he didn't expect Ji Zhen to hold it tightly in his backhand.

"you......"

Ji Zhen opened her mouth and uttered only one word before she could speak no more. She just held Yu Bojun tightly with her own hands, not daring to let go.

She really didn't know what to say!

The man in front of her, who had such a strong figure, seemed extremely fragile at this moment. The moment he retreated, it seemed as if he was about to sink into a deep pool, making her unable to help but reach out and hold him tightly, not daring to let go.

She was inexplicably afraid that if she let go, he would break into pieces and she would never find him again.

"Bojun, don't... don't... don't be sad."

Ji Zhen stammered, trying to comfort Yu Bojun. But he smiled faintly and moved his hand, trying to pull his hand out of Ji Zhen's. Ji Zhen was so scared that he quickly used both hands to hold his fingers tightly.

Ji Zhen was very nervous and a little anxious. A thin layer of sweat appeared on the palms of her hands. The slippery touch moistened the touching skin of the two people, bringing an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Ji Zhen's hands have always been slightly cold, but now they are starting to warm up as she interlocks her fingers with Yu Bojun's and transmits his warmth.

Such a similar temperature and such a close distance made Yu Bojun's heart, which had sunk to the bottom of the pond, slowly warm up.

Yu Bojun lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Zhen who was trying to comfort him but didn't know how to start. He leaned over slightly, leaned close to her ear, and asked:

"You told me not to be sad, but do you know why I am sad and how can I not be sad?"

Yu Bojun's voice was low and mellow. He whispered in Ji Zhen's ear at such a close distance that Ji Zhen felt her eardrum vibrate. As he spoke, Yu Bojun's warm breath fell on her earlobes, causing her ears to turn red uncontrollably, and her face also turned red.

Ji Zhen felt very embarrassed and wanted to raise her hand to touch her face, but she didn't dare to let go of Yu Bojun. But at this moment, Yu Bojun was still looking at her, just looking at her quietly, making her face red.

Ji Zhen felt like her face was about to burn, but Yu Bojun looked as calm as ever, which made her suddenly a little angry.

She angrily buried her face in Yu Bojun's chest and rubbed it hard as if she wanted to infect him with her embarrassment.

This time it was Yu Bojun's turn to be stunned. What was she doing? Why were all Ji Zhen's actions today beyond his expectations?

Just as I was confused, I saw Ji Zhen raised his head. Although his face became redder, he felt less embarrassed and more satisfied after getting revenge.

"Who do you look down on?"

Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows, held his hand in front of his eyes, shook it, snorted, and said:

"You've told me you love me so many times, and I'm not deaf. I get it!"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Zhen's face turned even redder. She lowered her eyes, slowly let go of Yu Bojun's hand, pulled his little finger, and poked it back and forth, as if she was extremely annoyed.

Yu Bojun saw it and was about to speak, but Ji Zhen rushed forward and covered her mouth. She looked at Yu Bojun firmly and said seriously:

"I know you like me and you're not unhappy. I know you want to ask this, right?"

Yu Bojun had no intention of moving aside, and just let Ji Zhen cover his mouth. But now he couldn't speak, so he could only look at her and nod.

Ji Zhen pursed her lips, slowly took her hand away, scratched her head irritably, and said in a rather irritable tone:

"But, I've always treated you as my little brother! You suddenly told me that you like me and wanted me to like you too, how can I like you? You're my little brother!"

"It's okay. The day before yesterday, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue got married and married his own student. If they can do it, why can't you and I do it?"

Yu Bojun spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with them. This was the tone Yu Bojun usually used when discussing military affairs with Ji Zhen. When Ji Zhen spoke to Yu Bojun like this, no matter how irritable she was before, she could always calm down and focus on solving the problem.

Sure enough, hearing Yu Bojun's calm and indifferent voice, Ji Zhen couldn't help but start to weigh the pros and cons and think about the feasibility of this matter.

"That's true. There are no taboos in marriage customs in South Vietnam. Even teachers can marry their students, not to mention that you and I are engaged, so there is no obstacle."

"So, you can come and propose first, and then just start liking me from now on. The wedding date can be set in two months. By then, you will have liked me for two months, and we can be considered to be in love with each other. We can grow old together and stay together forever."

Yu Bojun's deep and mellow voice gave an almost perfect solution. Ji Zhen was very happy that the problem was solved without much effort and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Bojun, you are awesome, this method is great!"

"Then it's settled. Tomorrow I'll have my mother discuss the marriage proposal with you, and the wedding date will be set in two months."

After that, Yu Bojun stood up and said to Ji Zhen, "Go to bed early."

Just, just left.

It was not until the study door was closed again that Ji Zhen suddenly came back to his senses.

Eh? What did I just order?