Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Huo Tongzhou carried the person away, and Wu Tongxue closed the door behind him.

A cold wind swept over the corner of his clothes, the fabric rustling and fluttering in the wind.

Wu Tongxue struggled to walk the short distance of just over ten steps.

The feeling of being watched returned. Wu Tongxue stepped onto the steps of the main house, turned around, and looked around.

The night was desolate, with the thick, inky sky hanging heavily overhead, and stars twinkling faintly beyond the clouds.

The trees on the high mountain were menacing and terrifying.

An ominous aura enveloped the entire world, making it all the more silent.

no one.

Wu Tongxue retreated inside the doorway, where a warm light shone behind her, and the house blocked part of the wind.

The fingers gripping the doorframe tightened slightly as he carefully surveyed the area, the sense of being spied on growing stronger, and the person behind him becoming increasingly brazen.

But there was no one around.

The temperature around her was dropping, and Wu Tongxue, who was already dressed in thin clothes, couldn't help but shiver.

Another gust of wind blew past the door, but it didn't reach Wu Tongxue. However, it gave the illusion that it was urging her to hurry inside and close the door.

It was just some wind; there was no one there.

Since that's the case, Wu Tongxue simply stood at the doorway to admire the moon. Instead of going inside, she stepped out onto the eaves.

The wind had died down a bit and was blowing gently, not enough to make anyone feel cold.

Yan Liang concealed his presence, his face still dark, and he tried his best to control his temper.

After accidentally falling into the ravine, Yan Liang actually fell into a black hole, where something was inside, and at first, that thing wanted to eat him.

But for some reason, I was a little afraid of him, both fearful and watchful, and kept cornering him in a dead end.

Sitting idly by and waiting for death was not in his nature. After a battle of wits and courage, Yan Liang, who was covered in wounds, unexpectedly merged with that thing, or rather, Yan Liang absorbed that thing's energy.

However, the absorption was incomplete, making it difficult to control the duration of the human form transformation, so he could only hide temporarily.

Because he was worried about his newlywed wife, Yan Liang would often dream about her at night.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, someone came to his house in the middle of the night and climbed over the wall!

Yan Liang wanted Wu Tongxue to go home and lock the door. He would keep an eye on things outside and prevent those scoundrels from taking advantage of the situation.

In his heart, his bride was gentle, beautiful, and kind-hearted, unaware of how malicious and wicked the outsiders were!

Wu Tongxue wasn't sleepy at the moment, so she simply waited for Huo Tongzhou to come over in the courtyard.

With Huo Tongzhou's robust yang energy, he could suppress the surrounding yin winds to some extent.

"Bam—"

As soon as Wu Tongxue opened the courtyard gate, a gust of wind blew in, and the gate was closed again.

The next second, Huo Tongzhou firmly grabbed and opened the door, darted in, and quickly bolted the door shut.

Wu Tongxue felt she would catch a cold if she stayed any longer, so she called to Huo Tongzhou as she walked into the house, "Come in first, it's windy outside."

After entering the house, the wind howled outside. Wu Tongxue glanced at Huo Tongzhou and felt that the wind was even stronger than before.

With the doors and windows tightly closed, even if the wind is strong outside, you can only hear noises inside.

"What are you going out for tonight?" Wu Tongxue had just touched the thermos when a large hand grabbed the handle and lifted it up, pouring out two cups of hot water from the cup next to it.

Wu Tongxue picked up her usual cup; the other cup was new and had never been used.

There were two cups on the table, with red patterns, which were wedding supplies. There were too many red things in the house, so Wu Tongxue didn't pay attention to them.

In the shadows cast by the lamplight, Huo Tongzhou's face appeared very deep. The scalding heat from the enamel cup traveled to his heart, igniting a fire that had always been buried deep within him.

His gaze was exceptionally ardent.

Wu Tongxue looked away from him, lowered her head, and gently blew on the rising steam from her cup.

Her ears turned red from the cold outside, her jade-like cheeks were blurred by the mist, and her warm, soft red lips were moistened with water... Every detail was imprinted in Huo Tongzhou's heart.

Huo Tongzhou was wearing only a single layer of clothing, and he not only wasn't cold, but he even felt a little hot at that moment.

The wind outside had stopped at some point.

Here we go again, that intense feeling of being watched.

Her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, then fluttered upwards. Wu Tongxue looked over gently, her eyes filled with tension, yet also a sense of urgency.

The room was bathed in warm yellow light, with flickering flames. A beautiful woman lowered her head, her shyness surpassing even that of a shy woman.

Huo Tongzhou couldn't help but walk towards "her".