Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Looking at the boy nestled against his neck, Xie Gui wondered for the first time if he had given him too much freedom.

Now they dare to get completely drunk outside.

He pursed his lips, wanting to cruelly throw the person aside, but Gu Yao seemed to be stuck to him, rubbing against his neck affectionately.

Xie Gui sighed softly and finally let the other person lean on him.

The young driver was a man of few words. He opened the car door for the two of them and handed Xie Gui a clean cashmere blanket from the front seat. As soon as they got in, the driver raised the partition in the back seat without saying a word.

Xie Gui let the child sit on his lap, and Gu Yao was fast asleep nestled in his arms.

Perhaps it was that incident that hurt Gu Yao's health, because the boy's body temperature was always a little lower than that of ordinary people. It was okay in the summer, but in the winter, even with heating, his hands and feet were still cold, and he would always snuggle into Xie Gui's arms when he slept.

Xie Gui reached out and tugged at the blanket for the person, then carried them off the bus wrapped in the blanket as well.

Once back at the apartment, Xie Gui, determined to teach Gu Yao a lesson, gave him a hangover soup, tossed him into Gu Yao's room, covered him with a blanket, and then got up and left.

As for how the hangover soup was administered, that's not something others can ask.

Since they started dating, they've been sleeping together all the time; Xie Gui isn't some saint.

The first time, the child was clean and sitting on the bed, wearing his shirt, looking at him expectantly. Even the shower gel was from his room. His whole body exuded the aura of being marked by him. It would be a miracle if anyone could resist.

Xie Gui enjoyed Gu Yao's closeness. The almost demanding intimacy didn't make Xie Gui feel uncomfortable; on the contrary, he enjoyed this somewhat overstepping intimacy.

That would make him clearly realize that Gu Yao cares about him.

He's not young anymore; his 27th birthday is in two months.

The child is only nineteen years old, and he worries that the child's life has just begun and he might meet someone who makes his heart flutter.

Therefore, he used a covert, probing, and aggressive approach to test Gu Yao's bottom line step by step.

But the child did not indulge him.

Even knowing that Xie Gui could destroy the business he wanted to build with just one sentence, Gu Yao still did not budge.

He said, "Brother Xie, no one is more important than you."

The boy's eyes shone like cold stars, dazzling and mesmerizing.

Xie Guixin believed it.

He suppressed his most shameful and dark side, keeping all those who were spying on him outside of Gu Yao's bottom line.

But now, Gu Yao is out drunk, completely forgetting his promise to him.

Xie Gui knew he was being childish, but he just couldn't control his anger.

Gu Yao is handsome and harmless, especially when he's drunk. He exudes a hazy, alluring beauty, innocent yet captivating. His light-colored eyes, brimming with autumn water, look at you as if they were flawless crystals.

She has a clean and gentle demeanor, and looks like she's easy to bully.

He knew Gu Yao was very powerful. The seemingly frail boy had already been able to hold his own against the top fighting coaches a year ago, and he would only be more powerful now.

But who can guarantee that Gu Yao, who is drunk, will be able to unleash his full fighting potential?

Xie Gui was like a dragon who had stolen a princess, regarding the beautiful princess as his most precious treasure and fearing the covetous eyes of everyone.

He wanted to become normal, he wanted to have a normal relationship with Gu Yao, but he still couldn't help but spy on Gu Yao's every move.

The photos taken by the private investigator, documenting the child's daily life, have filled half a safe.

These are all the dark sides that Xie Gui dared not show to Gu Yao.

The only time he directly tested the waters was with the most teasing tone, but the child immediately warned him.

Xie was already somewhat timid in front of Gu Yao, so she could only hide her twisted side, afraid that Gu Yao would discover the slightest clue.

He was angry today, but he couldn't bear to get angry at the child, so he could only leave the child alone in the room and then turn around and go back to his own room.

This was the best solution he could think of.

But even when he lay tossing and turning in bed at night, the nightlight beside him was still on—this was Gu Yao's habit.

Children don't like the dark; darkness makes them feel bad.

Xie Gui stared blankly at the ceiling above him, his thoughts already wandering far away.

Will A-Yao be cold?

Should we add an air conditioner and a heater?

The child's hands and feet must be very cold, right? Is he curled up in a ball right now?

Xie Gui turned over and his gaze fell on the wall clock; it was already 3:30 a.m.

Wait another half hour...

I'll bring the child back in half an hour.

He didn't even wait for Gu Yao to wake up naturally before he wanted to bring her back.

Whether this separate sleeping arrangement taught Gu Yao a lesson is unknown, but it certainly taught Xie Gui a lesson.

Time passed by, and Xie Gui had never felt half an hour pass so slowly.

With a "beep," the fingerprint lock sounded, which was particularly clear in the quiet room. Xie Gui sat up abruptly and saw a figure standing at the door.

The voice-activated strip lights came on, and Gu Yao's movements could be vaguely seen. He rubbed his eyes, looking somewhat helpless and bewildered, but his eyes lit up the moment he saw the light and Xie Gui.

He rushed forward, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and strode towards Gu Yao.

The boy, like a weary bird returning to its nest, rushed straight into Xie Gui's arms. Xie Gui could clearly feel that his child was trembling.

His heart tightened, and he subconsciously thought that Gu Yao was shivering from the cold. He wanted to carry him to the bed to warm him up first, but then the boy's voice came first.

"Brother Xie, where did you go? It's so dark, I'm scared..."

His voice was hoarse and trembling with tension, as if he was terrified.

Xie Gui's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged the person even tighter, almost holding him in his arms. Overwhelming guilt and fear were like poisonous vines, tightly binding his entire heart.

The pain was so intense that I felt panicked and trembling.

He wanted to say something to comfort the frightened Gu Yao, but his throat felt dry and his eyes stung. He hugged Gu Yao tighter, wrapping his arms around Gu Yao's waist and pressing him close to himself.

"Ah Yao, don't be afraid, Brother Xie is here, don't be afraid..."

Xie Gui kept repeating this sentence, his body trembling uncontrollably, unsure whether he was comforting Gu Yao or himself.

Gu Yao had already detached himself from that emotion, but his dream was filled with bizarre and fantastical images, and those unpleasant memories surged back. Since the familiar person was not by his side, he was just temporarily caught up in the emotions.

This really scared Xie Gui half to death.

Gu Yao could already feel the painful pressure on his waist, but Xie Gui showed no intention of letting go.

He just kept repeating, "A-Yao, don't be afraid, Brother Xie is here."

They seemed more frightened.

Gu Yao's heart softened completely.

He hooked his arm around Xie Gui's neck and nuzzled him affectionately. "Yeah, I know you're here." As he spoke, Gu Yao gave Xie Gui a quick kiss on his slightly pale lips.

It contained no lust, only solace.

Their noses touched, their breaths mingled, and Gu Yao nuzzled Xie Gui's nose with her own. "Brother Xie, I'm here too, don't be afraid."

Gu Yao used the same words to appease Xie Gui.

Xie Gui was taken aback, but Gu Yao had already hooked his arms around his neck, his feet off the ground, hanging on him like a koala.

"I'm fine now, Xie Gui. You don't need to blame yourself. We'll be fine together from now on."

Xie Gui subconsciously supported the boy's knees, looked down at him, and under the dim night light, Gu Yao's face was gentle, and his whole body was glowing.

From this vantage point, one can see through the slightly wide neckline the boy's delicate collarbone and... two pink spots.

That was a place Xie Gui had visited.

Perhaps it was Xie Gui's overly direct and intense gaze that made Gu Yao feel somewhat embarrassed. He felt that in this atmosphere, his chastity was about to be compromised.