Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Rien casually pulled Wu Tongxue along, smoothly squeezing through the crowd and walking away.

"I haven't eaten all day! I can't take it anymore. Let's go have dinner. You probably haven't eaten either."

Rien affirmed, his gaze fixed firmly on the direction of the cafeteria.

Wu Tongxue patted her stomach, still feeling a bit hungry, and suddenly wanted to eat something more, so she followed Rien's steps and rushed towards the cafeteria.

Leon shouted loudly, "I hope there's barbecue too!"

Wu Tongxue thought to himself, he wanted a vegetable salad, and hoped there would be some left.

……

Wright stopped Alvis halfway, his intentions clearly hostile, arms crossed and a sinister look in his eyes.

Her hair was flowing freely, and her eyes were as cold as knives.

"What do you mean? You're still as despicable and shameless as ever!"

Alvis smiled faintly, still radiating divine light in the night, and said sarcastically, "That's more suitable for you. Get out of my way."

A fleeting glance from the corner of his eye, and Alvis walked straight past him.

A battle of wits is like a clash of swords.

Wright told him, "Don't even think about taking it from me, I'll kill you."

"Me too."

Alvis didn't care. The battles between gods never stopped. Only by killing more gods could one gain more power.

His murderous intent was always obvious.

After Alvis left, Wright stood there for a while, then left in the opposite direction.

Like the sun and moon, which are relative, neither will ever be inferior.

Wu Tongxue collapsed as soon as she got back to her dorm room. She had eaten too much. She patted her bulging belly, jumped up, found a bottle of digestive potion, and drank it.

"I ate too much today." He slumped lazily on the sofa, feeling languid after his meal.

Recalling everything that happened today, Wu Tongxue twisted back and forth a couple of times, a little excited.

"It seems immoral..."

He buried his face in the cushion and muttered to himself.

She continued in a low voice, "But dragons have no morals..."

He successfully convinced himself to immerse himself in the thrill of manipulating people's hearts.

Even when washing up and looking in the mirror, her eyes crinkle into crescents, and when taking a shower, she practically wants to burst into song.

Doing bad things is always especially exciting.

After washing up, putting on soft pajamas, and lying in bed, Wu Tongxue rubbed her hair, feeling like she'd forgotten something...

It shouldn't be important.

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to remember anything. When I opened my eyes, I saw the class schedule on the wall and quickly closed them again.

If I don't go to sleep now, I'll definitely be late tomorrow morning!

The gentle breeze outside the window causes the sheer curtains on the windowsill to sway slightly, creating a wonderful soothing sound.

Suddenly, a purple flash appeared and instantly appeared in the dormitory, right next to Wu Tongxue's bed.

A flash of light appeared, rapidly flying towards Wu Tongxue's chest and disappearing into it.

Wright sneered, "Only a fool would disdain using any means to compete."

Like him, he likes to do dirty tricks behind people's backs.

He directly formed a magical contract with Wu Tongxue, becoming partners—a contract that could never be erased.

Coincidentally, someone else thought the same thing as him.

Wu Tongxue woke up groggily, startled by the blurry dark figure beside her bed. Her drowsiness vanished instantly, and she angrily demanded, "Who are you?!"

He quickly turned on the light, and two familiar faces appeared before him. He complained irritably, "What are you doing standing here in the middle of the night?"

Both of their neighbors, Alvis and Wright, were there.

Wu Tongxue stood barefoot on the ground, still clutching a protective pillow in her hands. "Do you know how scary this is? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

He caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, looked down, and immediately asked in surprise, "Hey, what's this on me??"

Her pajamas were slightly open, and the glow of the magical imprint was gradually fading.