Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack, A Guide to Cunning Strat

And so they arrived at the haunted house.

As soon as he entered the darkness, and after only a few steps, Feng Yueze felt his clothes being grabbed. He laughed and said, "Scared?"

After a day of playing, Lin Shuwan had become much more relaxed in front of Feng Yueze, but she still stubbornly insisted: "I'm just afraid that if we get separated, it will be troublesome if we can't find each other later."

"Okay." Feng Yueze noticed the slight tremor in her voice, but he didn't intend to tell her that there was only one way out. He softened and wanted to reach out and pull her back.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuwan, in the darkness, thought something strange had touched her and couldn't help but scream. She jumped onto Feng Yueze, buried her head in his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Feng Yueze, something touched me. I'm scared."

Feng Yueze felt a fragrance, and then a soft body entered his arms. Lin Shuwan clung to him like an octopus.

Her warm breath as she spoke gently brushed against his neck, and her smooth, delicate arms pressed firmly against his bare skin, sending a tingling sensation through him.

He felt his breath mingling with hers, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

He thought it was no wonder that Su Yijun always liked to take his girlfriend to haunted houses. At this moment, in the dark and secluded room, he held the person in his arms tightly, feeling his heart soften to an unbelievable degree.

"Don't be afraid. I was just trying to reach out and help you without telling you beforehand. I'm sorry I scared you."

"I don't want to forgive you, so how about I punish you by making you carry me through the haunted house?"

Lin Shuwan's voice, which was originally clear and cold like jade, became coquettish because of fear and grievance, making it sound like she was pouting. It made people want to agree, and a tingling, itchy feeling seemed to seep into their hearts.

"Okay." Feng Yueze agreed, completely bewitched.

Feeling her arms tighten slightly, he walked along, coaxing her with a voice softer than ever before: "If you're scared, close your eyes and don't look. This haunted house isn't big, you'll be out soon."

"You need to tell me when we're almost there. I don't want to be filmed by the production crew." Lin Shuwan's voice was much calmer, probably because she felt more secure and started to think about other things.

Feng Yueze teased her on purpose: "So Miss Lin is not only afraid of haunted houses, but also very concerned about her image. No wonder she refused to be filmed by the production crew when she came in. It turns out she was prepared."

"So what if I care about my reputation? Don't you care?" Lin Shuwan retorted, giving him a playful slap on the back.

“Of course I want it, why wouldn’t I?” Feng Yueze chuckled.

After walking for a while, Lin Shuwan said softly, "Feng Yueze, maybe I should walk by myself."

"Why are you worried that I can't carry you?" Despite having someone on his back, Feng Yueze's breathing remained steady.

"Mmm." Lin Shuwan said as she got down, but actually kept her arms tightly wrapped around herself.

"You're not heavy," Feng Yueze said deliberately, glancing around. "Besides, the ground is full of skeletons. Are you sure you want to get down?"

"No, no, you should go now." Lin Shuwan hugged him even tighter upon hearing this.

"Stop using your strength, stop using your strength. If you strangle me to death, you can walk out on your own." Feng Yueze had been tricked by his own joke and didn't dare to scare her anymore.

"Excuse me." Feng Yueze slowly walked out after feeling the pressure on his neck lessen.

Actually, there wasn't much along the way, just the occasional fake skeleton and screams, accompanied by lights that flickered on and off. There were no real ghosts dressed as people coming out to scare us.

Feng Yueze carried her like this for a few minutes until they reached the exit.

He stopped near the exit and asked, "We're almost out, shall we get off?"

"Is there anything strange around here?" Lin Shuwan's head was still buried in his neck.

Feng Yueze said playfully, "Yes."

"Huh, what is that?"

Feeling her head sink deeper and deeper, and her whole body rising upwards, the friction between their bodies brought some strange sensations. Feng Yueze's back stiffened, and his ears turned red. He hurriedly said, "No, I was just kidding."

Lin Shuwan cautiously opened her eyes and peeked out from his arms. After confirming that it was safe, she immediately jumped off him, tidied her hair and clothes, and calmly walked towards the exit.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Feng Yueze hadn't followed, she turned back to look at him: "Aren't you coming?"

Feng Yueze found it amusing and strode after him, saying, "It was truly an honor to witness Miss Lin's two faces today. This trip was definitely worthwhile."

"There's a lot you haven't seen." Lin Shuwan glared at him, and seeing that they were about to leave, she could only whisper quickly, "Don't talk too much when you're out."

"Okay, okay, it'll be a secret." Seeing her like this, Feng Yueze's smile became even brighter.

The production crew waiting outside only heard Feng Yueze's words and looked at them with gossip in their eyes.

However, one of them maintained a cool and aloof demeanor, making people hesitant to ask too many questions, while the other shrugged with a grin but revealed nothing, leaving the production team with only unanswered questions.

[Ugh, why didn't we go into the haunted house, a place that could create such an ambiguous atmosphere?]

[Yeah, the atmosphere felt different after they came out.]

Damn the production team, I really want to know what happened inside.