Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

"Does the master like him?"

Wu Tongxue was taken aback, and pondered, "Yin Youci?"

"He hasn't done anything bad, he's just a little..."

He frowned, unable to think of a suitable adjective, and continued, "On the contrary, I was quite bad to him."

Ling lowered her head, her fingers running through her hair, playing with a strand. "Master is very good."

A faint, cool fragrance wafted from the tip of her nose. Ling bent down again, her eyes darkening. "What Master did wasn't a bad thing."

Some people, however, are actually hoping for his "badness".

Taking advantage of the master's kindness, they attempted to become even more unruly.

If not...

But that doesn't stop him from tripping people up.

"He had ulterior motives towards his master."

Wu Tongxue touched her earlobe, her eyes flashing. "I know."

Yin Youci's behavior was too obvious; she often looked at him as if he were a piece of delicious meat, without any attempt to hide it.

It seems like this started after he had asked him to do something a few times.

I always felt that Yin Youci's personality was a bit strange.

Wu Tongxue: "I still need him to advance the mission progress."

"I love my master," Rin whispered. "Does my master love me?"

Wu Tongxue stood up abruptly, turned to look at him, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, feeling completely at a loss.

What does it mean to say "like" at this time?

His expression was very clear and easy to understand under the light. His cheeks still had a rosy glow from the moisture, and his wet eyes were as clear as ever.

Wu Tongxue's eyes darted away.

Ling's eyes... seem so much like Yin Youci's.

What... what does this mean...?

Wu Tongxue dared not think too deeply, shifting her gaze away as if looking at an ornament, and said weakly, "...I am your master, of course I like you."

It's true, he doesn't even know what to do with his hands and feet now.

My mind was in turmoil, but instinctively I didn't reject the bell.

Ling didn't speak, but gently hooked her master's hand in hers, kneading it softly, and said in a low voice, "I like you too, Master."

The emotions in his pupils were too complex and intense, thick and dark, making one's heart tremble.

"I'm helping Master apply the medicine." These words made Wu Tongxue stop in her action of withdrawing her hand.

Ling helped the person sit down, then knelt in front of her, her hair cascading down. As she moved, the long hair brushed against her arm, leaving a ticklish sensation.

Wu Tongxue pursed her lips, blinked rapidly a few times, and hurriedly looked away.

"Thank you," she said quietly.

With her right leg resting on the other person's knee, Ling's voice was inexplicably low, hoarse, and husky, "Master, you don't need to be so polite with me."

Wu Tongxue touched her slightly hot cheeks and stopped her feet from moving.

It wouldn't be good to go back on your word halfway through since you've already agreed.

Applying medicine is a very proper thing to do, but when Ling does it, Wu Tongxue can't help but cough lightly. He always feels that something is entangled with him, making him very uncomfortable.

After spraying the medicine, wrap gauze around the ankle twice to prevent the medicine from getting on other parts of the body.

Wu Tongxue breathed a sigh of relief, "All done."

He lifted the covers to go to sleep, then looked at Ling, his eyelashes drooping, and whispered, "Goodnight."

"Goodnight." Along with this, a gentle kiss landed on my forehead.

It was very light, very gentle, and also... very precious.

The bell returned to the system space.

Wu Tongxue covered her forehead with her hand, unsure of what expression to make. She hugged the blanket, rubbed it, and finally covered her face with it.

What's going on? What's going on?! Aaaaaaah!

The little snow wolf howled inwardly, its heart pounding wildly; it was truly bizarre.

But, but, what exactly does "bell" mean?

Before long, the person wrapped in the blanket fell into a deep sleep and drifted off to sleep.

……

"Jin Yu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Tongxue found his presence strange; looking around, she saw no one else, and realized he had come alone.

The courses for the two majors are different, and today's class is an elective course for the major. How did Jin Yu end up here?

Jin Yu remained as aloof and low-key as ever. Her thick hair and black-rimmed glasses covered most of her face, and she always dressed in black, white, and gray, making her almost invisible.

He moved his lips slightly and said, "Want to have lunch together?"

Wu Tongxue said, "Let's go together. I'll go to class first and then I'll call you."

It turns out they wanted him to be their dining buddy. He hadn't been living on campus lately, and since they were in different majors, they had less contact.

“?” Wu Tongxue turned around and looked back. Why had he followed her?

Jin Yu remained the same, and said softly, "I'll attend class with you."

After speaking, he quickly looked up and then down again, seemingly afraid of being rejected, and appeared very flustered.

"I'm glad you're not afraid of being bored." She said, urging him to hurry up and leave, as class was about to start.

Jin Yu raised her hand, wanting to pull him back, but seeing that his ankle was fine, she followed him.

A person dressed in black and gray walked with a hunchback, taking large but steady steps, almost always choosing to walk in the shade, close to the wall.

Occasionally, he would glance up at the white figure in front of him, his aura calm, as if everything was under his control.

Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be just a strange, withdrawn classmate, unremarkable and leaving no impression.

Mo Xin has been busy with a part-time job lately and has hardly any time to stay at school, but Wu Tongxue is still happy to continue cooking with Jin Yu.

"Saturday is my birthday, and I'd like to invite you to my birthday party," Jin Yu said softly, much bolder than before, daring to look directly at others for a while longer while speaking.

Jin Yu is a truly aloof person, but also very considerate. He's just not good with words, so Wu Tongxue readily agreed.

"I will definitely go that day."

I need to think about what birthday gift to give.

Mo Xin has many friends, and I've consulted him more than once about birthday gifts to give to them.

Since that's the case, he'll bring Mo Xin along this time too; he should have a lot of experience with that.

The family driver arrived, and Wu Tongxue said goodbye to him, "I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow."

Jin Yu said softly, "See you tomorrow."

Even after the car disappeared from sight, he remained standing there, gazing at the end of the road, lost in thought.

He tapped his fingers lightly along the seam of his pants a few times, stared blankly for a while, and then slowly turned around and went back to school.

He should also think about what gift to give him.

He was eagerly awaiting his reaction.

Is it fear?

Are you happy or not?

Or was it shock and anger?

He couldn't imagine it.

It's okay, he'll see it.

It had been too long; he simply couldn't hold back any longer.

Jin Yu walked slowly back in the setting sun, her shadow stretching long and long until it completely merged with the darkness as the sun went down.

Wu Tongxue was unaware that someone else was also preparing a gift for him, and he kept thinking about it on the way back.

He needs to think carefully about what Jin Yu might like.