Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Mo Xin suppressed her reluctance and watched as her senior was carried into another car.

Jin Yu remained aloof and taciturn throughout, but her hands behind her back were clenched, and her hair and glasses obscured her expression.

Before Wu Tongxue could say more than a few words, he was taken to the car to see the doctor who had come with him. He felt a little embarrassed in front of the doctor, thinking that his injury was just a minor one.

The doctor works at a private hospital under the Yin family's umbrella, and is on high alert to ensure he lives up to his high salary.

Yin Youci was also watching from the side, and Wu Tongxue felt a little awkward.

Honestly, now whenever he sees Yin Youci, he wants to stay away, afraid that she might lay a hand on him.

Yin Youci smiled slightly, "Go home and live here."

Wu Tongxue thought about the mission progress, nodded, but still looked to the other side to avoid another direct gaze.

Back at the villa, Yin Youci skillfully picked up the person, as practice makes perfect.

Wu Tongxue tensed up, gently clutching his clothes to prevent herself from falling, her lowered eyelashes trembling slightly.

Yin Youci held him steadily and easily.

Before Wu Tongxue could speak, he gently placed her on the sofa, his movements so tender that Wu Tongxue was momentarily dazed.

Yin Youci is a good person.

As he hesitated, his right leg, which was draped to one side, was grabbed.

The ankles had been treated with medicine and wrapped with two layers of clean white gauze. The trouser legs were rolled up to below the knees, revealing slender, straight calves with well-proportioned bones and muscles.

Beneath her was a soft, light-colored sofa. Wu Tongxue leaned against a cushion, restrained and unable to move easily.

Her clear, bright pupils contracted, and she felt an urge to run away. "What are you doing?"

Her feigned indifference was tinged with a slight tremor, and her hands unconsciously tugged at the small toy beside her.

Wu Tongxue felt a little flustered. She thought about how this person had been lusting after her body, and wondered if he was planning something.

Yin Youci was indeed lusting after his body, but for the time being, she only dared to think about such trivial things in her mind.

His wife is still injured; he's not a beast.

He withdrew his hand regretfully, saying in a high-sounding tone, "Let me check if there are any other wounds."

"You're not a doctor, what are you looking at?" Wu Tongxue threw a cushion at him, her tone domineering. "I'm hungry, go and cook for me."

He was wrong. Yin Youci was no good person; she was just after him.

He added, "You have to do it yourself."

"You have to tell me everything every day." After saying this, she stiffly turned her head to look in another direction.

Yin Youci smiled and readily accepted the situation, saying, "It's my fault, I'll go cook."

His wife only bosses him around; if it's not because she likes him, then what is it?

Even the way they clumsily vent their anger is cute.

After Yin Youci walked away, Wu Tongxue pursed his lips and angrily rubbed the doll. All he did was stare at him. What was so interesting about that?

I'm so annoying.

It took a while for my racing heart to calm down.

I injured my ankle, so I definitely can't go back to school to live for a while, which is inconvenient. But if I stay at home, I'll have to deal with Yin Youci.

In the end, the delicious food at home successfully kept him there.

Indeed, nothing is impossible if you put your mind to it. The young master, who had never set foot in the kitchen before, learned to cook some simple dishes in just one month, and they tasted pretty good.

It was clear that he had a good talent for cooking, and Wu Tongxue thought that this aspect could be further developed.

Task progress +1

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Wu Tongxue regained her exclusive use of the master bedroom, using her foot injury as an excuse to refuse Yin Youci's various attempts to freeload on the bed.

Yin Youci was very disappointed and turned to go to the next room.

Just seconds after closing the door, and before I had even taken two steps inside, there was another knock.

Wu Tongxue gritted her teeth, looking to see what kind of trouble he was up to this time. "What's it this time?"

"It's been sunny and there's no thunder for the past week. The electrical circuits in the house were recently checked and there won't be any sudden power outages. There's a nightlight in your room, and garlic, a peach wood sword, and a good luck charm in your bedside table... What else do you need?"

Yin Youci greeted her with a smile, showing no embarrassment whatsoever, and sighed softly, "I'm lacking a wife."

Wu Tongxue retorted angrily, "Who's your wife?"

He's a son-in-law who lives with his wife's family!

Don't steal his identity.

Yin Youci immediately comforted him, "I'm sorry, I misspoke, don't be angry, honey."

"Hmph." Her already mild anger dissipated with a single breath. "You're smart enough to go back now and not bother me."

Yin Youci gazed at him, a smile flickering in her eyes. He's so easy to coax.

Her gaze slowly moved down to the gauze, and she asked expectantly, "It's inconvenient for you to take a bath, do you need my help?"

Wu Tongxue interrupted him, "No need, I can do it myself, I don't need your help."

If you really asked him for help, he didn't know what he would do. Some fragments flashed through his mind, his face turned a little red, and he simply closed the door, saying, "Alright, I'm going to sleep."

Moreover, his injury was really minor; they just wanted to take advantage of him on purpose.

He is indeed not a good person.

Instead of being angry, Yin Youci, who was being guarded against, was actually quite happy.

I'm wary of him, but I'm not afraid of him; my wife still likes him.

Since you like him, how far are you from liking him even more?

As for separate rooms, that's just a matter of marital bliss.

The video call rang, and Wu Tongxue picked up her phone while drying her hair.

"Mo Xin?"

The person in the video was Mo Xin, with a delicate and pretty face. Her smile was not aggressive at all and she was very approachable. "Senior, I was worried about your injury. How is it now?"

He spoke cautiously, his expression worried, "May I take a look?"

The camera flickered, and Mo Xin's heart skipped a beat. Soon the camera focused on the redness and swelling around her ankle, which didn't look too serious.

Wu Tongxue held up her phone to check her ankle. "It's nothing, it's just a little red."

Mo Xin still felt sorry for him, "Senior, have you applied the medicine yet?"

"I'll dry it later." Wu Tongxue put her phone aside and continued drying her hair.

The phone camera was pointed at the ceiling, occasionally flashing past a corner of clothing, accompanied by constant rustling sounds.

Mo Xin felt he was hopeless; even a simple video call would make him incredibly excited.

Does the senior's casual attitude mean he's very close to him?

Once her hair stopped dripping wet, she noticed the video call was still going on. She picked up her phone again and said, "You have class tomorrow, so get some rest."

Mo Xin couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile. "Mmm."

The senior remembered his class; this shows that he cares about him.

The senior student cares about him!

She waved politely, "Goodnight, senior."

"Good night."

She put down her phone, and her half-dry hair was wrapped in a scarf.

"Ringling?"

Ling stood behind her, gently wringing out her hair with a dry towel.

She responded softly, "Master."

Wu Tongxue doesn't like using a hairdryer. The weather is fine now, and her hair is short, so it dries quickly with just a wipe.