Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

In the darkness, a pair of dark red eyes appeared, and the hand gripping the tree trunk was already cold and stiff.

A cold wind swirled around him, causing his clothes to flutter and rustle.

The emotions in his eyes were so intense they almost materialized, and Yan Liang used all his strength to control the power that was about to spiral out of control.

At my feet lay a pile of rubble and withered leaves, reduced to dust, which dissipated in the wind.

Yan Liang was completely hidden in the deep darkness of the night, his murderous intent reaching its peak.

How dare he!

How dare they take advantage of our weakness, how dare they use this as an excuse to blackmail us!

Whatever his wife did wrong, it was this man's malicious intent; he deliberately seduced her...

A black aura suddenly shot out and rushed forward, its speed as fast as lightning.

Huo Tongzhou was walking down the street when he sensed something and turned around sharply, but he found nothing.

A wild grass at my feet swayed, and half of its leaf floated down, the cut clean and crisp.

In the depths of the night, it seemed as if some large, ferocious beast was preparing to attack, and Huo Tongzhou had a feeling that danger was looming over him.

He looked away and strode towards home.

A mocking smile flashed across Huo Tongzhou's eyes at those who only dared to peek from the shadows.

Hundreds of meters away, Yan Liang stared intently at his back, his palms clenching silently, his chest churning with rage.

It couldn't hurt him at all!

A metallic taste of blood welled up in his throat, and in the dim light, a golden light that only Yan Liang could see flashed by.

What was he wearing?

He took a deep breath, gazed at her one last time, then turned and vanished into black mist.

There will always be opportunities in the future.

A thick layer of dark clouds covered the moonlight, and only after a long time did the moonlight begin to pour down again, bathing the earth.

The courtyard gate creaked as the wind blew through it.

Wu Tongxue was fast asleep, her fair face flushed with the rosy glow of peaceful sleep.

A dark figure sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze focused and intense, meticulously tracing every line and contour, his breathing growing heavier.

The person on the bed lay obediently and quietly, and just looking at them made my heart melt; even touching them was extremely gentle.

A vibrant love is growing freely in my heart. No matter where I look, I love it dearly, and my eyes are overflowing with love.

Yan Liang reached out and gently stroked Wu Tongxue's face, wanting to pull him into the throes of love.

Cool fingertips glided slowly, finally landing on warm red lips, and then gently traced a line between the lips with a finger.

right here.

Yan Liang's expression was grave, his dark gaze sweeping back and forth with displeasure.

The place is tainted with the scent of other men.

It got dirty, and my wife, who is very clean, wants to give it a thorough cleaning.

I took a hot, damp towel and wiped it carefully, but I was still not satisfied.

In her sleep, the pressure on her lips made Wu Tongxue move instinctively. Her lips opened and closed a few times, but she was fast asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

The wriggling lips brushed against his knuckles, wet and soft. Yan Liang paused, his gaze fixed.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his gaze fixed intently on her alluring red lips, which looked soft and rosy after being wiped with a hot towel, making them seem very kissable.

He casually placed the towel aside, looked down, and slowly bent down...

He thought he had found another way to disinfect.

After kissing for a while, Yan Liang stood up, looked down at his wife who was breathing slightly, and his eyes were filled with lust.

The cold body has warmed up, even becoming somewhat hot. The blood in the body is surging, and the heat cannot be released, so it accumulates more and more.

His gaze shifted from her glossy, rosy lips to something else; it was just a kiss, it was okay...

His wife will forgive him.

The ambiguous sounds mingled in the silent night, also concealed by the deep darkness.

Wu Tongxue twitched his eyebrows, his consciousness gradually fading from the dream, and the physical discomfort made him unconsciously utter a sound.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she awoke completely from her dream.