Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Fortunately, a message popped up in the message box a few seconds later.

b: [You've finally gone mad, what are you calling me, baby?]

b: [Hurry up and send me a copy of the "Green Tea Manual," I absolutely have to deal with that damn green tea bitch!]

b: [Damn it, I'm so angry tonight!]

b: [Also, from now on, avoid any appearance of impropriety, understand?]

Ye Ying's fans experienced a rollercoaster of emotions within just one minute; they had never been so stimulated before.

My brother is so handsome—my brother is going in—my brother has the secret to being a green tea b*tch.

Phew, thankfully my brother is alright.

Ye Ying's soul, which was about to ascend to heaven, returned to its place, and he was terrified. He almost thought that he would have to pack up and leave the entertainment industry tonight to go home and inherit the family fortune.

The host was so excited his face turned red; tonight's viewership was guaranteed.

Ye Ying calmly sent a message explaining, "I was recording a live broadcast. That last sentence was a requirement from the production team."

A few seconds later, a concise and clear word appeared in the chat box.

【roll】

Ye Ying tapped the chat window to exit and silently turned off the screen.

Yeah, that's the style of a bastard.

Meanwhile, Yin Youci's face darkened considerably, and she contacted someone to handle the matter.

He's been having a string of bad luck lately, so much so that he should take some time to visit a temple and pray.

In the study, Wu Tongxue was engrossed in learning various subjects when a cup of hot milk was suddenly placed next to her desk.

Wu Tongxue turned her head to look and saw a person who looked extremely evil, sinister, and cold.

His skin was pale, his lips were bright red, his phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and his gray-black pupils were cold and ruthless. His black robe was loose and baggy, making him look like a Yama, the King of Hell, who had run out from below.

But then he smiled, revealing a gentle and harmless curve.

The aura is familiar, "System brother?"

“My name is Ling.” He leaned down, a few cool strands of hair slipping down Wu Tongxue’s neck and shoulders, causing a slight itch.

Wu Tongxue softened, revealing her gentle nature, and said in a clear and soft voice, "So your name is Ling. How about I call you Lingling from now on?"

The little snow wolf reveals its soft, warm belly; how can anyone not feel tenderness?

"You can call me whatever you want, Master."

The spot that originally belonged to Wu Tongxue was taken by Ling, and he himself was held in Ling's arms.

Ling Songsong gently pulled the soft, squishy bundle into her arms, her breathing shallow and even.

Wu Tongxue felt that the title "master" was strange, but... he was indeed the system's master, so calling him that seemed reasonable.

Sitting on the human cushion, Wu Tongxue shifted uncomfortably, but her elbow accidentally touched the other's exposed chest, whose muscles were very elastic.

Wu Tongxue felt inexplicably uncomfortable. "You'll feel uncomfortable if you sit for too long. Why don't I get down and sit by myself?"

"No." Ling chuckled softly, her gaze falling on her fair and pink earlobe near her nose, her eyes deep and unfathomable.

"I would be happy if my master needed to use me."

"It is my honor to serve my master."

The warm, humid air sprayed onto her cheek, tinting her fair skin with a thin layer of rouge, instantly making her face look like a plump, ripe peach, sweet and tempting.

Wu Tongxue remained silent and turned back to her studies.

Before long, he realized that the bell was really useful. It could not only serve tea and water in a timely manner, but also help him search for information, making things twice as efficient.

"Alright, Ring Ring, you should go back now."

Even though the system has a shielding function, Wu Tongxue doesn't intend to let Ling stay outside for long, as it would be difficult to explain his origins to outsiders.

"Master, can I ask you for a goodnight kiss?" Ling gently nuzzled his head and pouted, her eyelashes half-closed as she looked at him with a strangely pitiful expression.

"Goodnight." Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly as Wu Tongxue gently placed a goodnight kiss on his forehead, her expression tender.

Bell returned the kiss in the same way, her gaze gentle, "Goodnight, Master."

Wu Tongxue was startled, but the bell had already disappeared.

He glanced at the time; it was already 10 p.m., time for him to rest.

Back in the bedroom, Yin Youci wasn't there. He had just passed by and seen her making a phone call, but he didn't know what she was busy with.

Yin Youci is currently the group's general manager. She hasn't been busy these past few days because her father gave her two weeks of honeymoon leave to nurture her relationship with her husband.

Just as I finished washing up and was about to rest, there was a knock on the door.

Wu Tongxue paused, puffing out her cheeks—a rare occurrence for someone whose sleep had been disturbed—before opening the door, she composed herself.

Yin Youci was outside the door.

Wu Tongxue looked at him. "What is it?"

Yin Youci looked like a pitiful little wife, "Honey, it'll thunder tonight, I'm scared."

Wu Tongxue continued to stare at him, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

The large Yin Youci tried to curl up into a ball, which made her look rather pitiful.

"Honey, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Only upon closer inspection did he realize that Yin Youci was about the same height as him, no, taller than him.

It is known that Wutongxue Station is straight.

It is known that even when Yin Youci tried her best to shrink herself, she was still one or two centimeters taller than Wu Tongxue.

His wife, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was trembling. Wu Tongxue paused for a moment, then stepped aside and said, "Come in."

Yin Youci has a really good figure; she looks like a top-tier beauty no matter how you look at her. Even next to a short guy, she looks like a tall beauty.

Wu Tongxue was about to fall asleep again when someone suddenly rolled into his arms—his fragrant wife.

"Honey, I'm scared."

The other person was a girl, and he had specially prepared two quilts. The bed was also big enough. Wu Tongxue did not expect him to come over to her side.

Yin Youci's eyes sparkled, "My husband is so amazing, I'm not scared when I sleep in his arms."

Wu Tongxue blinked, considering the likelihood that a powerful businesswoman would be afraid of thunder.

He's starting to regret letting him in.

But he thought it was no use; would a normal man refuse his wife's advances, especially a man with a strong sense of male chauvinism?

Yin Youci works out regularly, which may be why she has a lot of muscle. Wu Tongxue didn't feel the legendary softness of a girl.

He felt that he himself was softer and easier to hold than Yin Youci.

Wu Tongxue tried her best to move as far away from him as possible, then stopped him from continuing to speak, "Sleep well, goodnight."

Yin Youci didn't push her luck. "Goodnight, husband."

Tonight was a huge leap forward.

He's already in his wife's bed; how far is it from her falling in love with him?

Yin Youci never considered himself a looks-obsessed person, but his wife's appearance really captivated him; she was forever etched in his heart.

She was practically destined to be his wife.

While infatuated with his wife's beauty, Yin Youci also thought that she really needed to find a temple to pray and get rid of the bad luck.

He's been having all sorts of bad luck lately, it's like he's trying to make up for all the bad luck he's accumulated.

It seems like this happened after he met his wife. Could it be a test from heaven for him?

Lying next to his wife, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. After thinking about all sorts of things for most of the night, he finally drifted off to sleep.

Unbeknownst to him, he had already taken the initiative, going from being the one being hugged to actively cuddling his wife while sleeping.

Wu Tongxue has always had good sleep quality, and she lay quietly in his arms with a peaceful sleeping face.