Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

"Wen...Yu..."

Jiang Qiao kept calling his name, hoping he would stop.

She could feel the blood dripping down her neck.

Wen Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and he lightly sucked on the sweet blood.

He really wanted to eat her.

But he couldn't; once he ate it, he would never have the chance to taste its deliciousness again.

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 30%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 38%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy points have reached 42%, 48%...53%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

Jiang Qiao originally wanted to resist, but when she heard the voice in her mind constantly increasing her strategy points, she gave up.

Let it rise!

She'll die first... (???)?凸

Gradually, Jiang Qiao lost consciousness, her eyelashes trembling.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yu regained his senses.

He gazed silently at the person beneath him, his heart trembling. He moved closer, feeling a surge of emotions within him.

This is the second time he has hurt this person.

"Sorry……"

Jiang Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and upon hearing this, she used her last bit of strength to punch him on the head.

"You know you're sorry... why don't you hurry up and stop the bleeding from my wound..."

They treat this place like their cafeteria, coming here to leech off others when they're hungry! They come here quite casually.

Wen Yu was startled at first, then put his hand over her eyes, not wanting her to see his current appearance.

Wisps of black energy were seen drifting out from Jiang Qiao's body and entering Wen Yu's body.

The wound on her neck is also slowly healing.

Jiang Qiao felt her strength return, pulled the man down to the ground, removed his hand with her other hand, and looked him in the eye.

Her gaze was deep and unfathomable, while his expression was complex, yet both of them were intensely focused.

Wen Yu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she lowered her eyes to hide the throbbing in her heart.

Jiang Qiao looked at him with a smile, her voice sweet and innocent, "Wen Yu, you said you didn't like me, so why did you come to visit me so late at night?"

Wen Yu had no way to express his suffering; he couldn't control his desires, and he was mysteriously attracted to her body.

She smells really good and tastes delicious.

He doesn't speak.

The girl's voice rang in his ears again, seductive, "Wen Yu, I'm easy to pursue. Do you want to pursue me? Once you win me over, I can let you drink my blood anytime."

Wen Yu looked up at her and stared intently at her. "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Those who are with me will suffer misfortune."

Jiang Qiao was not afraid, of course; she herself had been cursed.

"I believe you will protect me. And Wen Yu... you're not that bad. You've just been influenced. As long as you try to step out of your comfort zone, you'll discover the good side of this world."

He has become like this only because of the influence of evil; all the evil in this world is weighing on him...

Wen Yu was stunned. He finally understood why he was so fascinated by her: because she was truly wonderful.

This was the first time someone had told him these things.

Wen Yu didn't answer her; he left.

Jiang Qiao tidied up the bed and snuggled into the warm blankets.

This world seems to have no seasons; it's a bit like autumn in her world, neither too hot nor too cold.

The weather is always foggy, and night comes early. Tonight, she didn't draw the curtains, so she could see that it was pitch black outside.

Jiang Qiao looked at the darkness outside and couldn't sleep. She felt like countless eyes were watching her.

She remembered the hidden quest from today. "Wangcai, could you tell me more about the hidden quest, about killing the Evil Heart?"

Wangcai was also quite puzzled. "This task was left behind by the original owner. She approached me willingly, offering her body, and then the main system announced this task."

Jiang Qiao closed her eyes and thought slowly. Hidden missions can only be triggered at specific times, by specific people, and by specific events.

This hidden quest was triggered today when she and Jiang's mother were talking after leaving the police station.

The mission also included the line, "The death of the evil heart holds a hidden meaning."

Jiang Qiao didn't understand. It had already been said that there was more to the story than met the eye regarding the death of the Evil Heart, meaning that she might be dead. So why was she now being asked to kill the Evil Heart?

It’s so difficult!

If it weren't for the skills needed for the next world, she wouldn't have wanted to complete this hidden quest at all.

Jiang Qiao: [Wangcai, is it illegal for me to kill Evil Heart?]

[It's not illegal, is it?]

Jiang Qiao: [Why do you seem a little unsure?]

Since the task can be posted, it must be legal.

Jiang Qiao: Oh...

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Later in the night.

"Clap clap-"

Through the dark window, an old, withered face reappeared, its pale, bluish claws pounding incessantly on the windowpane.

Jiang Qiao was woken up by the noise, and she finally managed to fall back asleep.

Furious, he scratched his hair, sat up abruptly, and stared intently at the old woman.

He's still alive? How can this damned guy live so long?

The ghostly face outside the window seemed to hesitate for a moment.

Jiang Qiao didn't give her a chance to back out, and threw off the covers and went out the door.

A smug glint flashed in the old woman's eyes. She thought Jiang Qiao had been scared away by her, so she banged on the window even more vigorously.

A short while later, Jiang Qiao returned with a toilet brush.

She deftly opened the window and pulled the floating old woman inside, who looked terrified.

Jiang Qiao was furious when she was woken up. She stepped on the old lady's arms with both feet to immobilize her, and then shoved a yellowed toilet brush into her mouth, moving it in and out.

"I'm giving you face, but you don't appreciate it. How can you be so shameless? You steal toilet paper when others are taking a dump, and you knock on the window when others are sleeping. My teachers have taught me since I was little that we younger generations should respect the elderly and care for the young. Now it's my turn to put that into practice. You haven't brushed your teeth in so long, so I'll brush them for you properly tonight!"

Ghosts are just ghosts, how noble can they be? Jiang Qiao couldn't sleep either, so she spent a full half hour brushing the old lady's ghost, until her mouth was raw from brushing.

The old woman's eyes gradually changed from sinister to showing a hint of regret.

Hearing the commotion upstairs, Wen Yu turned over; he hadn't been able to fall asleep.

Jiang Qiao had no idea that the building was so poorly soundproofed. He only saw that the old lady's mouth was bleeding and the blood was about to drip onto the floor. Without even pulling out the toilet brush, he picked up the old lady and threw her out the window.

"Get out of here, stop haunting me!"

The old lady was finally free.

"Wangcai, how can we kill the ghost?"

[Draw a talisman!]

"Do you have any books on drawing talismans? I studied art before, so it shouldn't be too difficult for me to learn."

【No. 】

Jiang Qiao knew that her Wangcai would never be able to help her in crucial moments.

At that moment, she remembered... Hei Meng, and was just about to ask him.

The next second, a black book with gold trim appeared on the desk, along with a note that read "Black Dream".

Jiang Qiao was surprised. She opened it and saw that it was indeed a book about talismans.

"It has to be Black Dream, Wangcai. Look at Black Dream, he's always so reliable."

【cut! 】

Wangcai sat alone in the space, lost in thought. The little ball of light looked particularly listless. "That annoying Black Dream, it's been so long since you've come to see me! But you're quick to send me books."

Black Dream, far away in another world, was of course unaware that the system thought of him this way. He was connected to Jiang Qiao, and he had only sent the book over after receiving Jiang Qiao's request.