Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

The black mist was so enormous that Jingli put away his whip, which transformed into chains, and used them to tear at both ends of the "worm".

Compared to this tearing, the "worm" seemed more interested in Jiang Zichu, still clinging to him tightly, displaying a greedy attitude.

Jing Li frowned, grabbed the two ends of the iron chains with one hand to control the "worm," and conjured a large sword with the other. He strode towards Jiang Zichu's bedside and swung it forcefully—

The black "worm" finally succumbed to the pain and roared. The wound that Jingli had slashed turned into a huge mouth with fangs, ready to devour the blind little guy, Jingli.

Seeing that things were going badly, Jingli suddenly used all her strength to swing the chains to both sides, flattening the "big mouth" and causing the "fangs" to bite their own tongue.

After doing all this, Jingli was already somewhat exhausted—this body was not only malnourished, but also excessively delicate.

But he knew he couldn't let his guard down yet.

He looked at the camping lamp in his hand, and then remembered how the "giant hand" had been afraid of him earlier, and a brilliant idea struck him.

He plopped down on the bed, concentrated his energy in his palm, and transformed it into the shape of a lamp.

The energy lamp's "light" "illuminated" the room, forcing the black mist into a corner, where it dispersed with a shriek.

[Jingli: Mommy, help me...]

Jingli hadn't finished speaking when she fell asleep from exhaustion.

Fortunately, he was on the bed and did not fall.

6058 understood the unspoken meaning in the scene, so while giving him a sleep concentration card and a stamina recovery card, it also used the commotion he had just caused to connect to the network of this world.

But it's just a connection.

The shadows dissipated, everything returned to calm, and the villa once again fell into a state of "silencing".

The 6058 connected to the network is now like a bird without feet, only able to overlook the situation in the entire network, but unable to land and do anything.

But it's okay, at least there's been progress.

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Jiang Zichu had a rare good night's sleep. For the first time, he didn't wake up before sunrise, but stayed in bed a little longer and slept until it was fully light.

The sun shone brightly into his eyes, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it. He raised a hand to shield his eyes and turned over—

Something seems wrong?

Why is it so heavy?

Jiang Zichu opened his eyes groggily, only to be immediately jolted awake by the sight before him.

Anyone who wakes up to find another person in their bed would be startled at first.

The second reaction depends on the person in bed.

If this person were as handsome and promiscuous as her stepfather, it would be understandable for Jiang Zichu's heart to skip a beat.

Finding the person on the bed sleeping soundly, Jiang Zichu chuckled and simply propped himself up on one side, watching him leisurely.

The young father was fast asleep, completely unaware of his dangerous situation.

The handsome young father unabashedly bent one of his slender, white legs and brazenly draped it over himself.

The younger father was lying on his side, holding a quilt to his chest, covering the exposed skin under his open bathrobe. His delicate little face was buried in the quilt, and he was sleeping soundly with a satisfied look on his face.

Jiang Zichu mischievously pulled the blanket away from his arms, causing him to let out a dissatisfied "humph".

Jiang Zichu found it amusing. With one hand, he tried to snatch the blanket from Jingli, while with the other hand, he reached out towards Jingli's open bathrobe.

[6058: Little fish! Little fish! Wake up! Wake up!]

6058 only regrets that he is now a turtle, unable to jump up like a kitten from the previous world and scratch this lecherous god.

Fortunately, Jingli was used to using 6058 as his alarm clock, and he woke up slowly.

"Morning..."

Jingli hadn't yet realized that there was anything wrong with where she woke up. She rubbed her eyes habitually and said good morning.

He was answered with a sneer.

"You're throwing yourself into my arms, Daddy." Jiang Zichu didn't stop his lecherous advances, pulling Jingli's loose bathrobe halfway down. "Is my bed comfortable?"

Jingli regained consciousness.

Oh right, he eliminated the disgusting black shadow "worm" yesterday and then lay down on Jiang Zichu's bed and fell asleep.

He pulled up his bathrobe, straightened it, and commented fairly, "Slept well."

After saying that, he saw the large wardrobe in Jiang Zichu's room and asked, "Do you have any pants you don't want? I looked for two shirts in the storage room yesterday, but I couldn't find any pants."

Jiang Zichu was taken aback by his smooth way of changing the subject, and then put on an even more playful expression.

Dressed like that, climbing into my bed just to ask for a pair of pants?

It seems that her stepfather is well-versed in the art of feigning desire, and is quite adept at playing hard to get.

Jiang Zichu was curious to see what this young father wanted to do: "Go and choose for yourself."

He can't get out of bed yet.

He had to admit that his morning physiological responses were stimulated even more by his stepfather in front of him.

Jingli didn't care about anything else. She got out of bed and, without a second thought, found a pair of loose pants in the corner of the wardrobe and put them on in front of Jiang Zichu.

"Thanks."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and left Jiang Zichu's room.

It was as if he really was looking for his pants.

Now it was Jiang Zichu's turn to be confused. He stayed in bed for a while longer before getting up.

There are some strange things in this villa.

He knew it on his first day at the villa.

Those things would appear after dark, surrounding him and tormenting him around ten o'clock.

He mentioned this to Jiang Yuanqi, but Jiang Yuanqi told him that it was a hallucination caused by his illness.

Jiang Zichu was still young at that time, and Jiang Yuanqi was his only elder, so he believed what he said.

But he still has nightmares all night long.

At first, Jiang Yuanqi would tell him bedtime stories, but as he grew older, the nightmares did not improve; instead, they became more and more severe.

Jiang Zichu's mental state deteriorated, and his temper became increasingly irritable, making it almost impossible for him to integrate into society.

Jiang Yuanqi was not angry at all; instead, he built a paradise for Jiang Zichu on the island.

“If they don’t like you, we’ll just live our own lives. You see, they wouldn’t even dare to dream of such a life.”

Young Jiang Zichu thought Jiang Yuanqi was a very good father.

Jiang Zichu found it increasingly difficult to fall asleep and became more and more dependent on Jiang Yuanqi.

Jiang Yuanqi started bringing Jiang Zichu some sleeping pills. She was able to fall asleep, but she couldn't wake up from her nightmares.

When Jiang Zichu turned 12, Jiang Yuanqi gave him a bracelet, saying it would help him sleep better.

Later, Jiang Yuanqi visited the island less and less.

Jiang Zichu initially thought that he had done something wrong that made his father dislike him.

He asked the housekeeper every day when his father would arrive.

But the housekeeper is mute.

Jiang Zichu wanted to follow the ship that came to the island to find Jiang Yuanqi, but before he even got close to the dock, his bracelet would release an electric current, making him weak all over.

It was only then that Jiang Zichu realized that he couldn't live without her.

There is no internet here. Jiang Zichu's only communication with the outside world is through his housekeeper, who comes once a week, and Jiang Yuanqi, who visits him occasionally.

He spent most of his time alone on the island.

Loneliness surrounded him, and nightmares tormented him.

He felt like he was going crazy.

“Child, isn’t it good to live here?” Jiang Yuanqi stroked Jiang Zichu’s hair. “This is the castle I built for you. What’s the point if you don’t live here?”

"You have to be a good boy, or Daddy won't want you anymore."

Jiang Zichu didn't want to stay here; he didn't want to be a good boy anymore.

But he was also afraid of being abandoned.

He was wearing a wristband, so he couldn't leave, but he knew there were security cameras in the villa.

From then on, Jiang Zichu began his rebellion.

He went on a hunger strike, caught a cold and fell ill, rolled down the stairs, and cut his hand with a knife.

Jiang Yuanqi sighed at him: "You're not a good boy."

Jiang Zichu wondered: Could he leave this island? Or would Jiang Yuanqi come to spend more time with him?

Jiang Yuanqi did not do as he wished.

The villa has been renovated, and the interior is always warm and cozy. Thick, soft carpets have been laid on the stairs, the windows on the second floor and above have been sealed off, and all sharp objects in the house have been put away.

If Jiang Zichu doesn't eat properly, the bracelet will release an electric current; if Jiang Zichu tries to leave the villa, the bracelet will also release an electric current.

Jiang Yuanqi rarely comes anymore.

Jiang Zichu's rebelliousness did not make him leave the island; instead, it left him with nothing.

He felt hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

Until—the arrival of this stepfather.

If Jiang Zichu was a ferocious beast kept in captivity by Jiang Yuanqi, then Jing Li was like a fresh rabbit.

Jiang Yuanqi wanted to use ethical chains to restrain him, so that he could only look at the rabbit but not eat it.

But he refused.

He insisted on swallowing the rabbit right in front of Jiang Yuanqi.