Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

After sending Chu Yun back to her dormitory, Pei Shaojin and Han Chengan finally didn't have to force a smile. They stood downstairs at the dormitory building, both looking coldly at Gu Fenglin.

Gu Fenglin remained expressionless, showing no sign of guilt.

"What exactly are you planning to do by sending her to the Lanying Forging Competition?" Han Cheng'an lowered his voice, his eyes like those of a hawk, staring intently at Gu Fenglin, like a leopard poised to pounce and kill its opponent at any moment.

Although Pei Shaojin didn't speak, his expression was equally unfriendly.

"I don't have any bad intentions, I just don't want her to waste her talent," Gu Fenglin explained.

If it weren't for Roland, Han Cheng'an might have believed Gu Fenglin's words, but now he doesn't believe a single word of them.

"Only you know what you're really thinking. But you'd better not forget our agreement from yesterday, or don't blame me for disregarding our brotherhood." Han Cheng'an said this and left in a fit of rage.

“Cheng’an is still the same as ever, he can’t keep his composure,” Gu Fenglin said to Pei Shaojin with a smile.

Pei Shaojin looked up at him and said, "He's always like this. He'll be fine in a couple of days."

Despite saying that, Pei Shaojin showed no smile.

Upon seeing this, Gu Fenglin's smile slowly faded.

"You don't believe me?"

“Fenglin, I know you. You may not actually like Chu Yun. You just see her as special and want to have her.” Pei Shaojin stared into Gu Fenglin’s eyes, hoping to find a clue on his face.

Unfortunately, Gu Fenglin's eyes remained calm and unmoved, and he remained silent about Pei Shaojin's speculations.

“Like Cheng’an, I also hope that you will keep your promise and not hurt Chu Yun,” Pei Shaojin continued.

Gu Fenglin was silent for a moment before speaking, "Okay."

After Pei Shaojin left, Gu Fenglin stood there for a long time.

Everyone says he has no sincerity, but why doesn't he think so?

After taking one last look at Chu Yun's dormitory building, Gu Fenglin left with composed and elegant steps.

He's always like that, flawless and invulnerable.

*

Chu Yun calculated the time and called Gu Fenglin a week later.

The phone is switched off; I can't get through at all.

Chu Yun called several more times, but still no one answered.

"Jinjin, are you sure where Gu Fenglin is?" Chu Yun asked.

"It's confirmed, Yunyun. He's in his forging room," Banjin replied.

Chu Yun: "Okay, whether we can completely win over Gu Fenglin depends on this."

Although the poison Gu Fenglin suffered as a child was cured, it left him with terrible aftereffects.

The aftereffects that recur every month are a knot in his heart that he can hardly untie, and he doesn't dare to go out and see people when this happens.

Winning his heart is both a challenge and an opportunity.

Chu Yun naturally wouldn't let the opportunity slip away.

She pretended to be flustered and searched around the classroom and other places Gu Fenglin frequented.

After searching unsuccessfully multiple times, Chu Yun went to Gu Fenglin's personal forging workshop.

Gu Fenglin is not only a genius in the forging department, but also the heir of the Gu family, with a noble status.

To allow him to focus on developing magical artifacts, the academy specially allocated him a forging room.

This forging room belongs exclusively to Gu Fenglin; no one can enter without his permission.

Gu Fenglin and Chu Yun formed an alliance, and Gu Fenglin invited Chu Yun to participate in the Lan Ying Forging Competition. The two often discussed the forging of magical artifacts together.

To show his sincerity, Gu Fenglin gave Chu Yun a key card for his forging workshop and told her that she could go to his forging workshop at any time.

However, he still had concerns, as the key card only allowed him to open the forge door once.

Chu Yun had kept the access card unused for today, and it finally came in handy.

She ran all the way to the entrance of the forging room, her forehead beaded with cold sweat and her eyes filled with anxiety.

Insert the card into the slot, and the forging room door slowly opens.

Chu Yun hurriedly went inside.

The first thing she saw was Gu Fenglin lying face down on the ground. She cried out, "Senior!"

Chu Yun came to Gu Fenglin's side, wanting to help him up.

Upon hearing the sound, Gu Fenglin struggled to lift his head, his eyes already bloodshot, the bright red filling the whites of his eyes and staining his light brown pupils red.

Those red eyes were filled with gloom, terror, and blood.

Chu Yun's gaze was caught off guard and fell to her knees in fright, her hand supporting Gu Fenglin trembling uncontrollably.

The girl's beautiful face turned deathly pale, her eyes filled with unconcealed shock and horror.

Gu Fenglin saw it clearly and couldn't help but chuckle.

Sure enough, anyone who saw him like this would feel fear and disgust.

Xie Chuyun, I do like you a little, but you shouldn't have seen me like this.

A murderous glint flashed in Gu Fenglin's eyes. He suddenly swung his arm and flung Chu Yun's hand away.

Chu Yun was already frightened and somewhat dazed. Due to the inertia of the swing, she fell backward to the ground.

Gu Fenglin endured the pain, activated his AI, and the door to the forging room slammed shut as he wished.

Chu Yun turned around and found that the door was closed. "No."

She struggled to her feet and took a few steps forward.

But then a noise came from behind.

Looking back, Gu Fenglin in front of him had already stood up.

His eyes were bloodshot, and black lines appeared on his face, spreading like vines, gradually covering his face, making it almost impossible to recognize him.

Gu Fenglin's consciousness was gradually taken over by the bestial instincts within him, and his reason was steadily defeated.

He knew he would soon lose consciousness and power, and he couldn't let Chu Yun see what he looked like after his transformation, otherwise he couldn't bear the consequences.

She must be killed.

With this thought in mind, Gu Fenglin walked slowly toward Chu Yun, like the Grim Reaper.

Chu Yun's legs trembled as she was stared at by Gu Fenglin's cold, bloodthirsty eyes.

"Senior Gu," she called to him softly.

Gu Fenglin didn't stop walking and soon arrived in front of Chu Yun.

"Gu Fenglin, it is I, Chu Yun." She said this, hoping to wake Gu Fenglin.

Gu Fenglin's hand climbed up Chu Yun's face, stroking it back and forth like a venomous snake, chillingly cold.

His fingernails were long and sharp, seemingly capable of piercing Chu Yun's face at any moment.

I know you are Chu Yun, and that's why I will give you a quick death.

Gu Fenglin thought to himself, and slowly moved his hand down to that slender, fair neck.

The girl before him was so frail; her life was in his hands. With just a little force, he could break her life.

Gu Fenglin felt a moment of weakness, but it was only for a moment.

The next moment, his heart hardened like iron, and he resolved to kill Chu Yun.

His hand gripped Chu Yun's neck, tightening its hold.

Chu Yun's face flushed red as she spoke haltingly, "Gu Fenglin, wake up, don't lose your mind."

The girl tries to awaken the young man who, in her eyes, has lost his mind.

How pathetic. You still think I wanted to kill you because I was being controlled?

I'm telling you, no.

Gu Fenglin tightened his grip again and slowly lifted Chu Yun up.

Chu Yun's feet left the ground, and she couldn't help but kick wildly. Her face turned red, her eyes gradually became unfocused, and the veins on her forehead and neck bulged, like a dying swan.