Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

[Baby, do you like him?]

Wu Tongxue paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you talking about my husband?"

His calves swung back and forth. He thought for a moment, "He has a very good temper."

I'm just a bit unlucky to have met him; I'm going to be tormented.

[System, what's the mission progress?]

002: [It's almost over, this mission will be over soon.]

Wu Tongxue raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sunlight, looked up at the azure sky, and relaxed.

A dark figure flashed past on the distant balcony, the hem of a black garment making a sharp arc before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wu Tongxue stared at that direction, her eyes filled with suspicion.

Looking back at the people working behind him, his doubts deepened.

That figure...

Why does she look so much like one of her husband's images?

"Honey, sit down for a bit, I'll go buy you a bottle of water." Her enthusiastic voice seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

Perhaps he was tired from working, his face was flushed and hot, but his eyes were still surprisingly bright.

Wu Tongxue stood up and shook her head, "No need, I'll go myself."

He checked his conscience and decided he wasn't going to bother anyone right now. "I have other things to buy, I'll go by myself."

There's a small shop in the neighborhood that has a lot of things, and he only found out about it from the conversations of the elderly folks there.

Just as Wu Tongxue was about to say something, another sum of money came in.

Hei Ni scratched his head and grinned, "It's all for my wife."

Listening to 002's reminder about the task progress, the original words circled in his mouth, and he rephrased them: "Come home early tonight, I'll cook for you."

Hei Ni nodded vigorously: "I'll go back early to cook for my wife."

Who makes it for whom?

Wu Tongxue was confused. Had he said it backwards?

The task progress bar suppressed his restless conscience, and he smiled gently at his husband, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come home."

A feeling of pity welled up in her heart; her husband was being exploited so badly by him.

As Wu Tongxue left, she walked slowly, calculating the time remaining until the end of this mission.

three days left.

During the day, the Green Apple residential area looks peaceful and tranquil, with old buildings covered in vines, giving it a unique charm.

As I walked around the corner under the shade of the trees, a black figure came into view.

The old locust trees are lush and green, with leaves that are a deep green, as if they absorb all the light.

The tree canopy casts a large shade, and beneath the green canopy, beside the brown trunk, lies an extreme black.

The bold, vibrant colors stood out starkly against the backdrop of light colors.

As if sensing something, the man turned around, revealing a pale face and blood-red lips beneath the black brim of his hat.

His jet-black eyes rolled like inorganic matter, his gaze shifting, his eyes as chilling as a thousand-year-old icy pool.

Wu Tongxue stood there blankly, her gaze fixed on what was ahead.

He slowly frowned, his fingers twitching unconsciously. This was...

The powerful aura paused, then easily dissipated without a trace, so quickly that it seemed like a hallucination.

Du Jingsheng bent his waist and shoulders slightly, his eyelashes drooping, and a few weak coughs escaped from his lungs, which he deliberately suppressed.

Therefore, a slight blush inevitably appears on the face.

"what happened to you?"

Wu Tongxue sensed no danger, so he slowly moved forward a few steps to make it easier for the other person to hear him.

He's more concerned with another question now: "Aren't you working?"

He asked Du Jingsheng, "How did you end up here?"

Du Jingsheng clenched his fist and covered his lips, coughing.

A moment later, he heard his own voice: "I'm not feeling well, I'll rest for a while."

002 did not give any warning, so Wu Tongxue boldly walked over. Although her husband was acting strangely, there was only one, and there was no way to change him.

Remembering the large sum of money he had just received, he said, "Why don't you go to the community hospital for a checkup?"

His illness keeps recurring, sometimes better and sometimes worse. We must not let it ruin his health; early treatment is the best course of action.

Du Jingsheng stared at the person three meters away, his thoughts a jumbled mess. A glint of something unsettling flashed in his eyes—could it be…?

Try it.

The man swayed slightly, his fingers pressed against his forehead, his brows furrowed weakly, as if he might faint at any moment.

A gentle touch came from her arm; it wasn't strong, but it firmly supported the man.

Wu Tongxue caught her husband just in time as he was about to faint.

Du Jingsheng turned his head slightly and could see the worry hidden in the other person's eyes.

Wu Tongxue hadn't expected the other person to be so seriously ill, and her tone was unusually stern: "If you're sick, go see a doctor promptly."

Feigning impatience, he said, "Don't go home and infect me."

I was perfectly fine just a moment ago, and now I'm so sick. A strange feeling flashed through my mind, but I quickly ran out of time to think about it.

A man taller and stronger than him leaned gently against him, large and delicate.

Wu Tongxue met his gaze and was greatly shocked.

Is he that sick?

The little snow wolf, who always relied on others, was rarely relied upon by others, and a sense of responsibility rose in his heart. "Alright, I'll take you to see a doctor."

"If you get sick and miss work, how will you support me without a salary?"

"What are you looking at? Turn your head away!" Wu Tongxue said, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

It was already a little embarrassing to say these things, but the other person was leaning against him and looking at him intently.

That's really weird.

A hint of a smile flashed in his eyes as Du Jingsheng weakly said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Wu Tongxue turned her head away.

Du Jingsheng's gaze was deep, and he spoke softly, "Wife."

The warm, moist breath brushed past my ear, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation. My fair ear suddenly turned a light red, and the heat was astonishing.

Wu Tongxue turned her head and glared at him, "You're so annoying."

"Be quiet, or I won't take you to the doctor."

With his heart finally at ease and his wild idea becoming a reality, Du Jingsheng chuckled, "I'll do whatever my wife says."

Even though the people around me are cool, even a little icy, their breathing is incredibly hot. The humid, hot air passing over my skin always makes me feel itchy.

This feeling was so strange. Wu Tongxue just wanted to get the person to their destination as soon as possible, but Du Jingsheng was walking slowly.

He was out of breath if he went even a little faster, and Wu Tongxue felt even more strange, so she had to slow down.

In contrast, Du Jingsheng was in an extremely good mood.

Very nice.

so cute.

Want to kiss.

They wanted to possess it.

I want to lock myself up and raise her alone.

Her light yet deep gaze lingered on the handsome young man beside her, and the more she looked, the more she felt—

Want to raise.

She wanted to mark his entire body with her scent and possess him completely.

Wu Tongxue was worried about his health and would turn her head from time to time to look at the weak man leaning against her. Every time, the man looked weak and powerless, as if he was about to break at any moment.

I sighed inwardly, realizing that it was indeed because I was sick that I was behaving so strangely.

What if he also got infected? He should prepare some medicine for himself later.

Helping the person through the pale golden sunlight, we walked towards the community hospital.

Under the shade of the trees behind, someone is still working hard, panting and trying to earn money.

Even 002 couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

But this shallow emotion vanished in an instant.