Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

In spring, the warm sun shines brightly, and golden light fills the capital city.

Yun Zimo won the first place in the Spring Examination and was awarded the title of Huiyuan.

This young man, who had not yet reached adulthood, was the only scholar in decades to win three first places in the imperial examinations.

The whole capital was in an uproar.

Coincidentally, it was also Yun Zimo's seventeenth birthday, a double happiness.

The Yun Mansion was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns inside and outside, creating an atmosphere of joy.

But the Yun family just closed the door and celebrated by themselves, and only invited Wei Zekai.

"Zi Mo, you really impress people. No wonder my father always praises you for several pages in his letters."

Wei Zekai raised his glass and congratulated Yun Zimo.

"Brother Wei, you are too kind. I am grateful to my teacher for not giving up on me and for his careful cultivation. This time, I was able to pass the exam, and it is also inseparable from Sister Yu's care for me."

Yun Zimo smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Liu Qianyu gently, as if they could melt the ice and snow.

Wei Zekai looked at him, his eyes unable to conceal his complex emotions.

He had already noticed Yun Zimo's hidden feelings for Miss Liu.

If Miss Liu knew Zi Mo's feelings, how would she react?

Seeing Yun Zimo raise his glass to toast him back, Wei Zekai quickly calmed down.

"This is the peach blossom wine I carefully selected. It is very old and has a fragrant aroma. On this wedding day, you may want to drink a few more cups to help you enjoy the occasion."

"He hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's better for him to drink less. Brother Wei, I'll keep you company."

Liu Qianyu gently put away the wine glass in Yun Zimo's hand.

"Okay, I'll listen to Sister Yu."

Yun Zimo immediately nodded obediently.

This scene made Wei Zekai feel a pang of sadness in his heart.

Why is Yun Zimo pretending to be a good little sheep?

In fact, this is a cunning big-tailed wolf!

He smiled bitterly, wondering if he still had a chance.

It is said that the older the wine is, the more fragrant it becomes. Liu Qianyu was a little curious.

Take a sip, the aftertaste is sweet and leaves you wanting more.

After drinking a pot of peach blossom wine, my face felt a little hot and I was drunk.

She felt like she was seeing double, and she didn't expect her body to be so vulnerable to alcohol.

Yun Zimo finished talking to Wei Zekai and turned around.

Her cheeks turned red, her red lips became more beautiful, and her eyes began to become blurred.

"Sister Yu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you guys continue, I'll just go out and get some fresh air."

Liu Qianyu staggered to her feet.

Yun Zimo hurriedly stepped forward.

Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, he held Liu Qianyu's shoulders as if no one was around.

"Brother Wei, Sister Yu seems a little drunk. I will send her back to her room to rest. Please forgive me if I have not entertained her well enough."

Yun Zimo picked up Liu Qianyu without hesitation and walked out steadily.

Wei Zekai realized that Yun Zimo was making an announcement to him.

So blatant and undisguised!

Liu Hetai's eyes widened instantly, and he was faintly excited.

Master and Miss Liu, this is...

Liu Qianyu was held firmly in Yun Zimo's arms and moved.

Yun Zimo lowered his head and looked at Liu Qianyu in his arms.

"Be good, we'll be there in a minute."

Liu Hetai and Liu Chan were following behind them, so they naturally heard what they said.

The two exchanged a knowing look.

When I returned to the dormitory, Aunt Xianglan had already prepared some hangover soup and brought it over.

Yun Zimo took the hangover soup.

"You all go down, I'm here."

Aunt Xianglan and Liu Chan looked at each other.

Liu Hetai quickly took them both out and thoughtfully closed the door.

After going outside, Liu Chan pinched Liu Hetai's arm.

"Why did you let us out like this? The lady is drunk, and it's so dangerous for a man and a woman to be alone in a room together!"

Liu Hetai grimaced in pain, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and comforted her.

"You usually smile so sweetly, why are you always so fierce? Don't worry, my young master knows his limits."

Liu Chan was obviously not completely reassured, "Are you sure?"

"Of course! My young master is still young and simple-minded. Even if he wants to do that, he doesn't have the courage. Just put your heart back in your stomach."

Liu Hetai assured sincerely.

But he didn't dare say it, and he wouldn't dare to guarantee it in the future.

Liu Chan snorted and pinched again.

"If anything happens, you carry it."

"Okay, okay, I'll carry it. Stop pinching me. My arm is almost purple from you."

Liu Hetai begged for mercy in an exaggerated manner.

Inside the room, Yun Zimo lowered his head and stared at Liu Qianyu in his arms.

Blurred eyes, moist lips, and rosy cheeks.

From now on, he will never let her drink in front of outsiders. Only he can see her like this.

Yun Zimo put his left arm around her and held the sobering soup steadily in his right hand, handing it to her lips.

"Be good, drink it, and you'll feel better."

Liu Qianyu gently shook her head, her moist red lips slightly parted, half coquettish, half begging.

"I really don't want to drink it. It tastes weird. Let me sleep for a while and it will be fine when I wake up."

Yun Zimo's clear eyes suddenly dimmed and a hot fire surged in his body, as if it was about to burst out.

His veins were throbbing and his hands were tightly gripping the rim of the bowl, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Be good, just drink a few sips, even one sip is fine."

His voice was extremely hoarse.

Liu Qianyu shook her head again.

Yun Zimo looked at her little face, which looked even more charming because of the alcohol.

Leaning in his arms, shaking her head, it was as if she was gently caressing his chest.

Yun Zimo felt extremely tormented inside.

It's like accidentally taking an addictive poison.

I know it's poisonous, but I'm addicted. I want to quit, but the pain is worse than death.

Unable to hold back any longer, he grasped her slender waist with one hand and cupped her face with the other.

He kissed the red lips he had been longing for.

Yun Zimo held Liu Qianyu tightly, he didn't know what a real kiss was.

He was just dreaming, fantasizing countless times.

But he was too intoxicated by the intimacy to let go of her lips easily.

Like a puppy, exploring and cherishing.

Grinding and biting, tossing and turning...

Clumsy and eager, pulling and sucking...

"This... This hurts, it's not like this."

Liu Qianyu felt pain and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yun Zimo held back the tears of excitement in his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes.

He saw her misty and tearful eyes, and her lips were more rosy and charming than ever before.

Although it was a pitiful look that made people feel distressed, he felt that she was seducing him.

"What is that? I'm really going crazy. Sister, can you teach me?"

Yun Zimo panted heavily and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Can't bear to let go for a long time.

Addicted.

She is his poison and his medicine.

He indulged himself, rubbing her ears and cheeks, and even though he could smell the faint taste of blood in his mouth, he refused to let go.

Until I saw the person in my arms, I was kissed unconscious and fell asleep in his arms.

Yun Zimo was reluctant to put her down. He brought a basin of warm water and gently wiped her face.

Caressing her swollen red lips.

"Sister Yu, apart from the hatred that's weighing on me, what I want to shoulder the most is our future together."