Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Zhao Wuji was more skilled and got his position clearer earlier.

"Young Master is here."

The subordinate provided the precise location.

The luxury car parked by the roadside opened its door, and Zhao Wuji bent down to get in, taking the tablet to look at the map.

He frowned, slightly displeased, and said, "Go here."

How could you let your sweetheart play with something so dangerous?

Sensing the boss's mood, the driver shuddered and immediately changed the planned route, turning the steering wheel and driving in another direction.

Zhao Ya raised his hands to surrender, but it was too late.

"I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."

Wu Tongxue didn't believe her. She walked backwards, hiding her phone behind her back, and said, "You said the same thing last time."

A gentle evening breeze was blowing. I had a good day out and was in a good mood. Then I said, "But I'll skip this one."

Well, I'll do it for the gift.

"When Daddy comes, I'll plead for you."

A sly glint flashed in her bright, moist eyes, and an uncontrollable smile played on her lips as her hair swayed wildly in the wind.

His itinerary couldn't be kept from Zhao Wuji; he would find out sooner or later, but the timing was crucial.

"Young Master, how's it going? Want to play another round?"

People gradually gathered around, exclaiming, "That move just now was awesome!"

"I never expected Brother Zhao to be so skilled; he's really broadened our horizons."

Wu Tongxue stopped in his tracks, and Zhao Ya pressed down on one of his shoulders as if afraid that he would slip away alone.

The tenderness in his eyes faded, and Zhao Ya's lips curled into a smile again, his demeanor nonchalant. "That's enough for today. I have to go back soon."

"Sweetheart, what do you think?" He lowered his eyes slightly and asked with a soft laugh.

Her hands restlessly played with the soft strands of hair by his ear.

The gazes that had been casually fixed on Wu Tongxue all turned to look at this beauty who was as sweet as a rose.

Her skin was fair and flawless, her pink lips were upturned, and her clear, bright eyes swept across the room. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as if she were shy, making her sweet and charming.

She glared angrily at the person beside her, her eyes filled with reproach, yet her expression was vividly bright.

"Brother, I already told you to call me by my name."

Even her complaints sounded pitiful.

"Okay, I was wrong."

"I was wrong" has almost become his catchphrase; there's never a time when he doesn't make people laugh.

Wu Tongxue gave a light snort, turned her head away, and gave the people in front of her a polite smile, "Hello."

"So it's the young master. I've heard so much about you. Just as the rumors say."

Just as cute.

It is said that Zhao Wuji dotes on his youngest son and protects him very well. He is Zhao Wuji's Achilles' heel, and he cannot tolerate any outsiders saying a bad word about him.

"Young master, you're new here. If you want to go anywhere, just let us know. We know this place well."

"Yes, we have plenty of time and we're available whenever you call."

They were all incredibly friendly; it was hard to believe that this was a group of spoiled brats who acted like they owned the place.

Zhao Ya narrowed his eyes, his smile unchanged. "We'll be going another day."

"Let's meet again next time." Without giving them a chance to speak, she pushed Wu Tongxue's shoulder and left.

I should have cleared the area earlier; I just made things difficult for myself for no reason.

Wu Tongxue wasn't familiar with them and couldn't quite handle their enthusiasm, so she followed the force on her shoulder and walked outside.

I waved goodbye to them.

"Brother, how come you have so many friends here?" Wu Tongxue asked after walking a little further away.

It seems like he's never short of people surrounding him, and he's the only one who can handle things with ease.

Wu Tongxue herself couldn't handle social interactions with so many people; it was too exhausting.

"Isn't it thoughtful of your brother to have someone play with our sweetheart anytime?"

Here we go again; everything he says sounds like flirtatious banter.

"You're so thoughtful." Wu Tongxue nodded. "You're so thoughtful, you should tell Daddy."

Zhao Ya's smile vanished by half. "I was wrong."

"Oh."

"I was really wrong."

Wu Tongxue pushed him away and walked to the side, saying, "I don't believe it."

She turned to look at him and said, "It's a bit hot, stay away from me."

Zhao Ya was pushed back two steps to the side, raised an eyebrow and smiled, feigning grievance, "Sweetheart dislikes me, I'm so sad, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

Wu Tongxue couldn't bear to look and slowly walked ahead.

Zhao Ya caught up with him in a few steps, then moved closer to his side and walked side by side. "Sweetheart would never want me to be sad."

Wu Tongxue had become immune to it and didn't push him away again.

"Sweetheart looks so handsome today, more dazzling than the sun, brighter than the moon in the sky..." Zhao Ya said in a serious tone, using exaggerated words of praise.

Wu Tongxue couldn't help but laugh, her lips curving upwards as she stopped him, "Stop talking."

Here we go again.

“I’m telling the truth, and the moon can be my witness.” Zhao Ya pointed to the full moon hanging in the sky.

The night sky was a deep blue, with stars and the moon as companions, and clouds drifting far away.

The bright full moon hung quietly in the sky, as if listening attentively to some words.

Zhao Ya wanted to shower him with all the praise in the world, and he did just that, constantly showering him with compliments.

"Stop talking, or I won't plead with Daddy for you!"

Wu Tongxue's earlobes have turned pink.

Knowing when to stop, Zhao Ya whispered one last thing in his ear: "Thank you for your magnanimity, sweetheart."

The warm, moist breath sprayed into her ears, and Wu Tongxue felt uncomfortable and wanted to rub them, but Zhao Ya took a half step back and half-embraced her as they walked away.

From behind, it almost completely encloses people within its protective perimeter.