Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

As they grew older, they started howling and fighting with each other, tearing the house apart, making the house very noisy.

Whenever Gu Yan'an scolded them fiercely, they would reach out their paws to him for a hug.

While obediently nodding and listening to the scolding, it also whimpered and cried out in grievance.

With that adorable little face, Gu Yan'an couldn't bring himself to be angry.

Song Yunzhi always said that the little ones were just like him, and now he understands.

The big bad wolf couldn't bear to be mean to the big rabbit, and the big rabbit couldn't bear to be mean to the little one either.

Too many clever kids aren't good either; they're too shrewd.

There was really no other way, so they all went to Gu Pinghai for training.

His brother always said the house wasn't lively enough, but now it should be lively enough.

When Song Yunzhi returned home, only Gu Yan'an was there.

He was wearing a rabbit-themed men's outfit that he'd bought from who-knows-where, and he was strutting around in front of her with a carefree yet serious expression.

"Husband," she whispered.

Gu Yan'an immediately pretended to be calm and walked over, "I sent the babies to my brother. I'm not busy today, I have some free time, and it's a bit cold."

"..."

Seeing the fake rabbit ears he was deliberately waving around, Song Yunzhi chuckled softly and reached out to remove them. "Honey, your own are actually prettier than these."

"I think so too," Gu Yan'an said without any modesty, bending down to pick her up and kissing her. "Then when will my lovely wife comfort me?"

“Now.” She hooked her arm around his neck, tilted her head back and kissed him, pressing her cheek against his. “Silly bunny, the moment I walked in and saw you, I wanted to coax you.”

"I'm not a stupid rabbit." He couldn't contain his joy, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a wild smile.

For many years afterward, the big bad wolf and the big rabbit lived a happy and wonderful life.

The big rabbit would still wiggle its fluffy rabbit ears and proudly utter that sentence in its heart.

See? I told you my wife loves me the most!

【I'm the cutest big rabbit in the galaxy!】

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Waking up in the virtual space, Song Yunzhi could still feel the fluffy texture of the big rabbit's ears in her palms.

Trying to shed her reluctance, Song Yunzhi looked at the virtual screen in front of her, her sadness replaced by the emotionless money.

The total reward for the mission is 11 billion.

The little turtle paddled its limbs and returned the golden beans. "Zhizhi, I went to inquire about the villain's identity, but I didn't find out anything."

"It's okay, I pretty much know already. You can take it and buy some candy." Song Yunzhi poked the little turtle's head.

The little turtle flicked its tail, spun around on its skateboard, and exclaimed, "Really? Yay!"

Song Yunzhi nodded: "Yes, let's go to the next world."

"Okay, memories are temporarily sealed—"

"Teleporting to a small world—"

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Babies, following along is very important. If you don't follow along, the system will hunt me down and I'll wither away, waaaaah! Hurry up and follow along, I'll kiss you all to death every day!

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Chapter 100 The beautiful and delicate young lady from the fierce and rough man's family (1)

"Ah Zhi, you're seventeen now, it's time for you to get married."

"Your aunt doesn't want to make things difficult for you. Liu Daxiong, the pig butcher in the next village, is a good man. He asked for twenty taels of silver as a betrothal gift. Which family in our Peach Blossom Village can afford so much silver? You are the only one who can do this!"

"It's all thanks to your parents that you were born so beautiful and lovely, but if you had lived two years longer, no matter how pretty you are, you still wouldn't have been able to get married!"

"Listen to your aunt, when the bridal sedan chair arrives tomorrow, you should obediently get on it. Then you can give Daxiong a son, and the good days will come, won't they?"

With a splitting headache, Song Yunzhi raised her hand to cover her dizzy head and opened her eyes.

The woman in front of her was still babbling on. She sat up and said, "If you really care about me, Aunt, then let me take the twenty taels of silver with me as my dowry."

Li Shuihua's voice stopped abruptly, her expression changing slightly. "What do you mean? Your parents died early. If it weren't for your uncle and me raising you, you would have starved to death long ago!"

"You can't be so heartless and ungrateful! Taking this little bit of silver with you is just letting that butcher get it for free!"

Song Yunzhi picked up the porridge next to her and drank it, saying softly, "Since Aunt is unwilling to spend the money, then she can marry into the family herself. I won't marry into it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm looking at marriage proposals for you, what does it have to do with me?" Li Shuihua looked at her, feeling completely bewildered.

Song Yunzhi smiled, her eyes crinkling. "Yes, what does it have to do with you?"

Li Shuihua was speechless for a moment, then looked at her hesitantly, "Auntie just accidentally pushed you, why are you acting so distant? Aren't you alright now?"

"Auntie, try bumping your head against the wall and see if it hurts," Song Yunzhi said softly, pointing to the earthen wall beside her. "Do you need my help?"

Li Shuihua immediately stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily, "You brat, what grudge do you hold against me!"

"In short, you have to get married tomorrow whether you like it or not. Your uncle and I have already discussed it!"

Before Song Yunzhi could retort, Li Shuihua continued, "Don't forget, the house deeds your father left behind are still in your uncle's hands! Your father instructed that the deeds be given to you after you get married. If you don't get married, how can we give them to you?"

"Ah Zhi, everything your aunt does is for your own good; she would never harm you."

"You won't hurt me?" Song Yunzhi looked up at her. "How did Liu Daxiong's first two wives die?"

"If I die after marrying into that family, can I come and seek revenge on my aunt?"

Li Shuihua shuddered and avoided eye contact. "It was your uncle who made you marry him. It has nothing to do with me."

"You'd better marry him obediently tomorrow, or you can forget about ever getting a house!"

After saying that, Li Shuihua walked out quickly, her hands and feet moving in unison. Once outside, she ran swiftly towards the thatched hut next door.

Song Yunzhi looked around. She was twelve years old when her parents passed away, and she had been living alone in this thatched hut for five years.

The house must be taken back, but Liu Daxiong cannot marry.

She didn't want to be beaten to death.

That evening, Song Yunzhi carried a bamboo basket to the back mountain.

Three years ago, she accidentally dug up a ginseng and sold it for two taels of silver. Fearing that Li Shuihua would find out, she hid the silver under a tree at the foot of the back mountain.

The thatched hut at home wasn't actually worth much; if someone wanted to buy it, Li Shuihua would definitely sell it.

No one would come to the back mountain at night. Song Yunzhi was focused on digging when suddenly a large, cold hand grabbed her ankle.

She froze, a bone-chilling cold reaching her scalp.

The next moment she grabbed the hoe and swung it to the side, screaming in panic, "Ghost! Ghost!"

The girl took off running, but her ankle was grabbed, causing her to lose her balance and fall heavily to the ground.

Jiang Chengjun reached out and took it, his breath heavy. "Don't be afraid, young lady, I am not a ghost."

"A ghost! You're a water ghost!"

"No, don't make a sound." Jiang Chengjun reached out and covered her mouth.

Under the moonlight and tree shadows, the girl's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly as she felt the warmth of his palm and tried to calm herself down.

It wasn't a ghost, it was a person, the villain that was hinted at in her mind.

The man had strong, regular features, but upon closer inspection, they were somewhat rough. He looked as if he had been soaked in water; his clothes were wet and stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he appeared somewhat disheveled.

No wonder Song Yunzhi initially mistook him for a water ghost; what else could he be but a ghost at night?

A warm, humid feeling rose in his palm. Seeing that she had stopped screaming, Jiang Chengjun slowly withdrew his hand and instantly closed his eyes, fainting.

Song Yunzhi: "......"

He reached out and checked the other person's breath; they were still alive.

She quickly dug out the silver from the soil, put it away, picked up her hoe, and prepared to leave.

The girl took a step back, sighed softly, bent down, picked up the person, and walked towards the village.

The man was physically strong; his two thick arms could crush a person's waist.

If it weren't for that tool called "Dali" (meaning "strong"), she definitely wouldn't have been able to move the person.

In the stillness of the night, amidst the howling wind, a few barks of dogs could be heard in the distance.

They carried the man into the house, and Song Yunzhi fetched water to wash his face. He wasn't ugly, but he had a scar on his forehead, which made him look somewhat fierce.

His body was covered in firm, hard muscles; he was tall and strong, and his bed was almost too big for him.

Working until late at night, Song Yunzhi was so exhausted that she fell asleep right next to her.

The next day, a festive horn sounded at the door, accompanied by Li Shuihua knocking.

"Ah Zhi, come out quickly and get into the bridal sedan chair, everyone is waiting!"

Song Yunzhi opened her eyes, glanced at the man who was still sleeping, and walked out with his coat in her arms.

The door creaked open, and Song Yunzhi looked at Li Shuihua and Liu Daxiong, whose face was full of wrinkles from smiling, and said, "Uncle Liu, didn't my aunt tell you that I'm already married?"

"What?!" Liu Daxiong's smile vanished, and he glared angrily at Li Shuihua. "Didn't you tell me your niece wasn't engaged? You've been lying to me!"

Li Shuihua's expression changed. "Why are you listening to a little girl like her? She definitely doesn't want to get married and is just lying to us!"

“Aunt, you should return the money to Uncle Liu. We can’t do something so unethical,” Song Yunzhi advised softly, her eyes slightly red. “My husband and I are deeply in love. How can you bear to separate us?”

Li Shuihua was furious. "You brat, you dare to talk nonsense? How come I don't know you have a man? You'd better make him come out!"

"My lady." A deep voice came from inside the house, followed by steady footsteps.

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Fierce, rough man vs. delicate, pretty woman, immersive, very immersive!

A bit of farming, heartwarming everyday life~