Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

"Wow, senior is so handsome! Can I take a picture with you?"

"I also want."

The boy joined in, saying, "I want one too."

Wu Tongxue became the mascot for the photo session, and almost everyone took a picture. He cooperated well with this small thing and acted as the mascot for a while in a good mood.

Mo Xin, who had been pushed outside, was a little angry, but then she burst out laughing while holding the photos on her phone.

Overjoyed, he lost his footing and cried out, "Ah—!"

Mo Xin was terrified. Her arm was grabbed, and she was almost thrown off.

Below is a small slope, hidden behind bushes and not easily noticed.

Mo Xin's eyes were brimming with tears. The feeling of stepping into the air was truly terrifying. This was a mountaintop, and she was terrified for a moment.

Wu Tongxue managed to pull the person back in time, but the weight was clearly beyond his expectations. He was pulled along and stumbled over a small pebble, but fortunately he managed to regain his balance.

A pair of arms held him firmly.

"Hiss—" Wu Tongxue didn't expect that pulling someone would cause her to twist her ankle.

Jin Yu steadied the person, her voice slightly louder than usual and filled with concern, "Are you alright?"

He glanced at Mo Xin with an inexplicably deep look in his eyes, then frowned and asked with concern, "Did you sprain your ankle? Let me see."

The perfect collectible had a flaw, and a flash of displeasure crossed his eyes. At that moment, he was eager to see the injury.

Wu Tongxue frowned, gritted her teeth, and was helped to sit on a nearby rock.

Mo Xin was really about to cry, her eyes brimming with tears. "Senior, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"It's nothing." After recovering from that initial shock, I can now barely bear the pain.

It was an accident and he couldn't be blamed. Seeing that Mo Xin was about to cry, he put his hand on Mo Xin's forearm to support him. "It was an accident, and it was just a sprain."

The purple energy I just absorbed has been useful; it doesn't hurt too much, but my skin looks red and swollen.

Every part of his body seemed to have been sculpted by the heavens. The skin on his calves was soft, smooth, and fair, with a reddish ring around his ankles. Jin Yu squatted on the ground, his expression fervent.

A faint, cool fragrance wafted to my nose, creating an irresistible urge to lick it.

Suppressing the inappropriate thought, he said in a low voice, "It doesn't look like there's any bone broken. Let's apply some medicine first."

I picked up the spray bottle from the side and carefully sprayed it a few times.

Mo Xin's tears fell incessantly, her voice trembling with sobs, crying pitifully, "Senior."

Wu Tongxue handed him a pack of tissues, "It just looks serious."

"Don't cry, you can help me carry my bag later." His gaze was calm and understanding, and Mo Xin indeed stopped crying.

He pulled his leg back from Jin Yu's knee and lowered his rolled-up trousers. Perhaps it was the excessive coldness of Jin Yu's hands that made him want to move away.

Just now, I felt like he was acting a little strange.

"I'll carry you down," Jin Yu said softly.

Mo Xin refused, "I'll carry it."

Jin Yu's gaze fell on him, and she remained silent, but her eyes seemed to say everything.

Mo Xin was rather thin, and looked delicate and childlike, appearing frail and vulnerable.

"Senior." Mo Xin ignored him and turned to look at Wu Tongxue, gazing at him expectantly.

He looked like he was about to cry if they didn't agree.

Wu Tongxue tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips, and concealed her worry. "Then I'll trouble you two to take turns carrying me down the mountain."

He was worried not only that Mo Xin didn't have the strength, but also that Jin Yu didn't have the strength.

After all, one of them looks weak and the other looks frail; they're about equal.

He was wondering if he should call someone else to pick him up halfway, as he was really worried that the two of them would collapse from exhaustion on the way.

Refusing the others' offers of help and letting them continue playing, Wu Tongxue sat down to rest, intending to leave after a while.

We just climbed up and now we need to go down to rest and recharge.

"Come on up, senior." Mo Xin threw her backpack to Jin Yu and squatted down in front of Wu Tongxue.

Jin Yu carried several bags, her gaze towards Mo Xin was exceptionally cold, she lowered her eyes slightly to conceal her expression, becoming a silent companion.

Wu Tongxue gently leaned in and hugged Mo Xin, and soon she was steadily carried on her back.

Wu Tongxue was surprised; it seemed he had underestimated Mo Xin's physical strength.

"Don't worry, senior, you definitely won't fall and hurt yourself," Mo Xin assured him. "I'm very strong."

Jin Yu glanced at him, her expression somber.

Even after reaching the halfway point of the mountain, Mo Xin still showed no signs of fatigue, so Wu Tongxue told him to take a rest.

"Let's rest for a bit before we go."

Mo Xin wasn't tired at all; on the contrary, he was very excited. But Wu Tongxue's words made him stop in his tracks.

"Let's have some water before we go."

Mo Xin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay."

He really feels like he could run another 3,000 meters.

"How's your foot, senior?"

"It still hurts a bit, but it looks serious." His skin is delicate, so it looks rather scary, but in reality, it's not that serious thanks to the healing effect of the purple energy.

"Senior, have some water." Mo Xin fluttered around Wu Tongxue like a butterfly, showing him great care.

Jin Yu, who was usually quiet and reserved, couldn't get a word in edgewise. Her face grew increasingly grim, and she tightened her grip on the backpack strap.

He gave Mo Xin a cold look, but ultimately dared not make any big moves, and stood aside, radiating coldness.

Mo Xin kept saying she wasn't tired, but beads of sweat were clearly visible on her forehead.

Wu Tongxue looked at Jin Yu beside her and said, "Jin Yu will carry me on her back later, and you can carry my bag."

Mo Xin didn't want to, but it was no use; Wu Tongxue wanted to.

“Fine,” Mo Xin said reluctantly.

He didn't have many opportunities to interact with his senior, so he naturally wanted to seize this rare chance for close contact.

But he couldn't argue with his senior's opinion.

To Wu Tongxue's surprise once again, Jin Yu's physical strength was also very good, even better than Mo Xin's, and he barely broke a sweat all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Wu Tongxue praised, "You two have great stamina, thank you for your hard work."

"I'll treat you to dinner another day."

As he spoke, he seemed to see a familiar figure and couldn't help but peek out.

This person looks like his wife.

"!"

Getting closer and closer, it's not just a resemblance, it's his wife.

Why is he here?

As soon as Yin Youci got out of the car, she saw Wu Tongxue being carried on another man's back, and then strode over.

The Yin family's business attracted attention, and some fools were always eyeing it. Yin Youci specially arranged for some bodyguards to surround Wu Tongxue.

News of Wu Tongxue's injury quickly reached his ears, and he rushed over without much thought.

Yin Youci's face showed obvious anxiety. "I'm injured."

Wu Tongxue looked at him, and seeing that he was genuinely worried, she temporarily let go of their cold war. "You just sprained your ankle, it's not serious."

"How did you come?"

Before Yin Youci could answer, he himself thought of the bodyguards.

These bodyguards had all been known to him beforehand.

Putting other matters aside for now, he also attached great importance to his personal safety and agreed to the bodyguards arranged by Yin Youci.

Wu Tongxue was put down, and as soon as she stood up, she was picked up horizontally.

"I brought a doctor with me, let's go take a look first."

Yin Youci then looked at Mo Xin and Jin Yu, her attitude friendly, "Thank you for your trouble. I'll have my assistant take you home. I'll thank you both another day."