Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Wu Tongxue shifted her body, resumed her original voice, clear and bright, "I am a boy."

"You're a boy..." Bai Jingfan nodded, still not quite understanding, "But..."

"and many more!"

He finally sat up straight, leaned forward, and asked again, "You're a boy?!"

Surprised and incredulous, he looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head, “...it looks perfectly natural.”

Judging from his expression and tone, he didn't seem to be lying, so he was most likely telling the truth.

The person I like is a boy, of the same sex...

Bai Jingfan clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips. He looked at the body carefully for a moment, then frowned. "Your health is worse than I thought. You need to take good care of yourself."

Even from a woman's perspective, he is rather thin, let alone considering that he is a man.

too skinny.

"?" Wu Tongxue raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. He accepted it so easily. Did he not realize it yet?

"What I said is true."

Bai Jingfan nodded, "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you, all you need to do is—"

He deliberately kept it a secret.

Wu Tongxue asked, "What do you need?"

"What is our relationship now?" Bai Jingfan looked at him with a smile on his lips, his hands crossed on the table.

Wu Tongxue hesitated for a moment before giving an answer: "Friends?"

Suddenly, his hand on the table was enveloped, and warmth was transmitted to him. Wu Tongxue did not understand the meaning of his action.

The light and shadow danced on her delicate and beautiful face. They say that a beautiful woman looks more beautiful under the lamplight, and this was especially true now.

Her eyes were clear and bright, yet she was so beautiful that she was almost like a fairy or a ghost, and she was completely unguarded.

Bai Jingfan even slowed his breathing, a confident smile playing on his lips. "No."

He denied Wu Tongxue's words.

Looking directly into those eyes that seemed to see right through you, he said, "It's a relationship between a pursuer and the pursued."

The shyness of the scholar and the impetuousness of the young man I had seen before seemed to vanish from him in an instant, leaving only determination in his eyes.

Wu Tongxue didn't expect him to bring it up so quickly, at this time... He didn't speak, and began to think.

For Bai Jingfan, gender was never the reason; it was simply because it was him.

He has a strong ability to learn, as for the other person... Bai Jingfan's gaze fell on the thoughtful expression on his face.

Don't be too hasty.

Now, we've taken another step forward.

"Let's go, it's late, I'll take you home first."

Wu Tongxue's attention was drawn back.

Bai Jingfan stood up first, his gaze falling on him, "You can't stay up late."

"The medicine will arrive tomorrow, and I'll bring it to you then."

So fast?

I had no mind to think about anything else; all I could think about was the pain of being attacked by traditional Chinese medicine.

It's already starting to taste bitter before I've even tasted it.

On the way back, Wu Tongxue was still led by Bai Jingfan with her wrist in his hand. Wu Tongxue did not resist at all. On the contrary, Bai Jingfan, who had done a lot of mental preparation, paused for a moment.

He revealed the secret on his own initiative, so why is Bai Jingfan using it to blackmail him?

However, Bai Jingfan didn't seem to make any demands.

Without using spiritual power, this body has very weak night vision. Wu Tongxue followed the force guiding her wrist.

Li Lin breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it was just a matter of meeting people.

However, my sister-in-law's health is really not good; she can't even see the road clearly at night.

Unbeknownst to him, a memory was silently blurred away.

……

Wu Tongxue rarely participated in the affairs of the brigade, but he never expected that someone would take him for a fool and scheme against him.

There were quite a few people making a commotion outside the gate early in the morning.

Wu Tongxue, who went to bed late last night, was woken up and became grumpy.

Someone was banging on the door hard.

"Feng Zhiqing, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

“If you falsely accuse someone, I’ll report you to the brigade leader. We can’t tolerate someone like you here.”

Early in the morning, people gradually left for work.

A series of shouts attracted everyone's attention, and they unconsciously went over to take a look, only to see Feng Xiaoman yelling and screaming there.

"I saw Erlaizi! He's in our brigade!"

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped in their tracks.

"What? That scoundrel is here again?"

What is he planning to do now?

Everyone loathed this scoundrel; his reputation was notorious in the neighborhood.

He doesn't do anything particularly heinous; he just likes to peep at pretty girls. Unfortunately, his family has connections in the county, so most people can't do anything about him.

A man stepped forward, carrying a hoe, and said, "Come on, a few of you, help me drive him out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people stepped forward.

Every family in the brigade has women; how could they just stand by and watch that scoundrel come in and cause trouble?

"I saw him go that way," Feng Xiaoman quickly shouted, pointing the way.

Without giving it much thought, everyone followed the direction she pointed, but as they walked, they realized something was wrong.

"Isn't this the way to my aunt's house?"

Yan Chunhua, who had come out to watch the commotion, whispered to her cousin beside her, gradually becoming angry, "What kind of trouble is Feng Xiaoman up to now?"

"No, I'm going to find my second uncle." Without waiting for her cousin's reaction, she turned and ran away.

Feng Xiaoman suppressed her laughter and excitement.

Once we lure people there, that vixen will be ruined, because she seduces people everywhere.

“I saw Erlaizi go in. Let’s hurry in. If we’re too late, the people inside will…” She paused meaningfully, implying something.

After saying that, he turned around and pounded on the door, trying to push it open.

What will happen when a scoundrel sneaks into the house of a beautiful widow? You don't even need to think to know what will happen.

Many people looked at her with displeasure, and some even took two steps forward and pulled her aside, warning her: "Feng Zhiqing, watch your words."

Feng Xiaoman was startled and shrank to the side. Anyway, the person had already been brought over, and the goal had been achieved.

The person at the front and the person next to them exchanged glances. They couldn't send Feng Xiaoman away first, because the commotion just now was quite loud. There were not only members of the Qingshan Brigade present, but also other educated youth.

We need to report this to the brigade leader and get rid of this troublemaker, Feng, the educated youth. Does he think everyone else is stupid, daring to laugh at our Qingshan Brigade?

Now, he frowned, considering whether or not to go straight in.

Erlaizi is, after all, a grown man, and it would be easy for him to do something to a vulnerable woman.

A second later, he stepped forward decisively, placed his hand on the gate, and was about to exert force.

"Squeak-"

The door was opened from the inside, and the person who tried to push it opened empty air, stumbled, and lost their balance.

The next second, her eyes widened.

"Uncle?!"

Holy crap! He must be hallucinating. Didn't he just hold his uncle's funeral not long ago?

My voice cracked from fear, and it was very shrill.

Yan Liang's sharp gaze swept over him, and he immediately shut his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, your aunt is still sleeping."

He glanced around casually, his gaze lingering for a couple more seconds on Feng Xiaoman, who was trying her best to keep her head down and minimize her presence.

Feng Xiaoman felt a chill, as if a knife was scraping past her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No no."

With his uncle around, there was nothing for him to worry about, so he quickly told the others to leave.

"Uncle, we're going to work now."

Yan Liang didn't seem to want to say much to them, and the others, understanding his expression, left one after another.

Feng Xiaoman was a step behind and could only follow at the very back. She couldn't help but look back and was immediately terrified.

Yan Liang was looking at her, standing in the shadow of the door frame, his dark eyes filled with a chilling aura.

Controlling her trembling legs, Feng Xiaoman ran with the main group.

Yan Liang withdrew his gaze, temporarily noted down the matter, quietly closed the courtyard gate, and turned to go back.