Male transmigrates into female: The male protagonists all love to eavesdrop on my innermost thoughts

'boom! '

He slammed down his wine glass, first letting out a burp, then wrapped his arm around Mu Zhen's neck and said drunkenly, "I'm sorry about earlier... I went to help you so late, but what could I do?"

Do you know how awful they are? To…hic…eliminate me, their rival, they…have absolutely no bottom line. I really love Lolo…I can't live without her, do you understand?”

"Hehehe, I understand, of course I understand!" Mu Zhen looked up at the full moon high in the sky, and time seemed to rewind to that summer afternoon in her youth, the cicadas chirping, the old, narrow alley, and the innocent girl about to go abroad to study: "I love her, I love her so much."

*Hiccup* Because I loved her too much, I had to let go… Do you know why? Because she considered it a hellish living environment, which is exactly where I am now.

She loves me too. For me, she broke ties with...hiccup...her family, determined to elope with me, hahaha...don't you think she's stupid? She's stupid, but I'm not...!

Huangfu Zique blinked, puzzled: "You love him, and he loves you. Even if it's hell, he'd be willing... to accept it. Why let go?"

"Take her to hell? Ha! Love is not about possession, but about fulfillment... Since we can't achieve any of her dreams, we should let go as soon as possible... If you were me, you would make the same choice."

"No, no, no!" Huangfu Zique waved his hand, moved closer to the woman, and disdainfully scolded, "This is not called fulfilling your wish, this is called... this is called cowardice and escapism. In the vast sea of ​​people, do you know how difficult it is to meet someone who loves you and whom you love in return?"

"I've lived for twenty years, and this is the first time I've met a woman I like. So... no matter what it takes, I'm going to be with her."

Mu Zhen exhaled a breath reeking of alcohol and nodded: "You all have to be together. Only when you're all together can I... inherit the throne..."

"You're not angry anymore, are you?" Huangfu Zique saw that she was still thinking of them, so he thought that meant she had forgiven him? Then he could ask her some questions now?

"What's there to be angry about?" They're just insignificant people. It's pointless to get angry with them. "I just think... you guys are pretty heartless. You know I... get up earlier than the chickens every day, sleep... later than the dogs, and work more than the oxen, and in the end... damn it, I can't even get a kind word from you."

After saying that, he took a few more big gulps.

Huangfu Zique awkwardly touched the back of his neck, saying he wasn't angry, but his resentment was written all over his face.

A strong sea breeze blew in through the window, making Huangfu Zique a little more awake. He then realized that the distance between the two of them seemed to have crossed a line. Just as he was about to push the other person away, he looked up and was stunned.

He hadn't thought this person was particularly beautiful from a distance before, since he had seen many beautiful women since he was a child, and they were all from extraordinary backgrounds.

There are plenty of glamorous women like Mu Yunya in bars, so he never thought Mu Yunya was particularly outstanding in appearance, and even found her repulsive.

Hmm! Why does she look a little different today? What's different? To figure this out, he pinched the woman's face with his long, slender, fair fingers and examined her closely.

The moonlight was hazy and indistinct, and the pale yellow lamplight shifted, creating an eerie atmosphere in the room.

Mu Zhen looked back, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, and asked in confusion, "What... are you doing?"

Huangfu Zique's nearly blank brain suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that something was different: his false eyelashes were gone, his face was without powder, and his lips, which were usually bright red, were now pink and plump.

"You look better without makeup," I sincerely suggested.

"Damn, bro, are you alright? What's so great about my face? Come on, let's get this done." He slapped away the man's inappropriate hand and poured him a full glass of wine: "Cheers!"

Huangfu Zique shrugged, picked up his wine glass, and asked casually, "A-Yuan left without eating today. What... what exactly happened that day?"

The mere mention of that incident sent a shiver down Mu Zhen's spine, instantly sobering her up. Damn it, what a perfect atmosphere! Why did she have to bring up such a sore subject?

"You, Huangfu Zique, you've come here to fish for me. You're really good at pretending. I thought you were really drunk." He raised his lips and leaned closer: "Want to know?"

The fragrance of orchids, tinged with a hint of wine, wafted over, causing Huangfu Zique's pupils to shrink sharply. He responded blankly, "Yes!"

"Okay!" Mu Zhen raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded.

Seeing that there was a chance, Huangfu Zique immediately slowed his breathing, as if afraid of startling the other party, and quietly waited for the answer.

But my gaze remained fixed on the woman's lips. In the dim light, at such close range, her lips were clearly defined, soft yet resolute. When they were slightly parted, they looked as tempting and delicious as a peach glistening with dew.

It looks so soft, I wonder how I'd ever get to kiss it... *slurp*

Realizing what he was thinking, Huangfu Zique felt as if he had been struck on the head, and he leaned back in a panic: "You...you stay away from me, your breath stinks!"

Mu Zhen chuckled foolishly: "Hehehe, you're such a hypocrite. Just now, hiccup... didn't you lean towards me too?"

"This woman is truly a genius," Huangfu Zique sighed inwardly. "To survive, she spends all her time figuring out how to flatter people. Now, she even smiles at him while cursing him."

"Alright, tell me, what exactly happened between you and Long Yuan that day? You seem... hiccup, to hate him a lot?"

Mu Zhen's eyebrows curved like crescent moons, and her smile was extremely kind, but her words made Huangfu Zique want to punch her as well.

"you guess?"

After uttering those two words, Mu Zhen staggered and slumped into a long sofa next to her, intending to spend the night there.

Huangfu Zique rubbed his temples, wanting to rush over and shake the person awake.

But all he could think about was the sudden allure of the other person's lips. In the end, he was just an ordinary mortal with normal emotions and desires.

It's still the age when a man is most prone to impulsiveness in that area.

In just a short while, his thoughts went beyond simply kissing those lips; he wanted to use those lips...

To satisfy some of my unspeakable evil desires.

His handsome face, so perfect it seemed as if a master sculptor had painstakingly carved it from jade, suddenly darkened.

Damn!

He must be crazy. It's understandable for him to fantasize about Mu Yunya. What man hasn't had erotic dreams?

The worst part was that his mind was still replaying the gay porn film that Mu Yunya had shown him that day.

This woman was definitely sent by God to bring him down.

He can't think about it anymore, he can't think about it anymore. If he keeps thinking about it, he might have to see a psychologist.

Huangfu Zique didn't even dare to glance at the woman on the sofa again.