Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

He Jinxi opened his eyes and turned to look at the mysterious man.

The man was startled, "Look at you, you are still so easy to get angry."

He Jinxi rolled his eyes at him and looked away, "His defense is too strong, I dare not take risks."

The man said with great interest, "Oh? It seems that you are deflated?"

He Jinxi's face turned cold for an instant, and the man hurriedly said, "Hey, I won't talk anymore, you are really difficult to get along with."

He paused and said, "What about the identity of the tenth prince? He knows it's okay."

He Jinxi said quietly, "Now is the time when the struggle between He Yuanming and He Yuancheng is the most intense, I don't want him to be involved, and, my man, I want to give him the best identity and status."

The man was startled, and said with interest, "You seem to have an idea? Is it a romantic surprise?"

He Jinxi's face was soft, and it was rare for him to joke, "I hope it's not a shock."

The man laughed, and then said seriously, "I heard that He Yuanming has been eyeing him, and he will take action in the next two days. Are you keeping him here to protect him?"

He said with a sigh, "You are so kind to him, does he know?"

He Jinxi turned his head and looked at him, "You are far away in the Western Regions, so you know a lot?"

The man trembled, "Uh... I don't have anyone to investigate you."

He Jinxi snorted coldly, and the man said again, "Don't worry, they won't let the godmother know."

He Jinxi remained silent, his expression still worried.

The man said quietly, "Even if Tiankui and the others can't hold it, Liusha can."

He Jinxi heard him mention this name, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to use them until it's necessary."

The man understood, "I hope they never have to be used."

After finishing speaking, the two were silent for a moment.

The night wind was slightly cold, and the lotus leaves in the pond were blown, and there were bursts of quiet fragrance.

He Jinxi asked, "How long will you stay this time?"

The man said, "Leave tomorrow."

He Jinxi nodded, "Take care all the way."

The man chuckled, "In the past, you have never been so gentle. He changed you very well."

He Jinxi glanced over coldly, and the man hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I won't disturb him."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the flute and played a cool flute sound in the night sky, adding a touch of dream to the silent night.

Mo Tianran woke up from his deep sleep, and the long sound of the flute made him feel like he was still in a dream.

He opened his eyes in a daze, took a breath, and the delicate fragrance filled his nostrils, which made him wake up for three minutes.

He moved his body, his whole body was sore, remembering that he had messed with him in He Jinxi's arms, crying and begging for mercy, he suddenly became angry and felt ashamed.

Turning her head to teach him a lesson, she realized that the seat beside her was empty.

Mo Tianran glanced around and found that he was still in He Jinxi's house, but he didn't know where he went.

He felt empty for a moment, then quickly covered it up, sat up and wanted to get dressed and go home.

It's so late, if he doesn't go back, Fan Yun will be worried, and Bai Zhi will also be worried, it will be even worse if Mrs. Mu finds out.

He reached out to grab the clothes, but when he saw the thing on his wrist, he frowned instantly.

Looking at his feet again, he narrowed his eyes immediately, it's damned, his hands and feet were tied up.

Red strings were tied around his wrists and ankles, preventing him from leaving the bed.

The silk pajamas on Mo Tianran's body slipped from his shoulders, and he sat on the bed half naked and thought uncomfortably, this person is good enough, how could he play bondage for him?

Mo Qi's chest heaved and heaved, secretly thinking that he could no longer be passive, and when he untied the rope, he must give He Jinxi a good look.

He tugged on the red rope and found that it was very strong, so he bit down on it with his teeth, but it still didn't cause any damage.

Mo was so angry that he had to beat the bed, damn it, he has never suffered from anyone since he grew up.

After meeting He Jinxi, he never begged for favors once, whether it was tolerable or unbearable, he must take revenge on him.

Mo Tianran was busy on the bed alone, thinking of various ways to break the rope, but he didn't have any props, so he couldn't sweat it.

He Jinxi watched him busy with a smile on his face, couldn't stop laughing in his heart, and found him more and more cute.

Seeing him sitting on the bed sulking, afraid of provoking too much, he said softly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback, then raised his head, and saw that he had returned to his old light blue robe, his hairstyle had also changed back, his long hair was hanging down, and a long light blue ribbon tied behind his hair was flowing like a fairy.

Such a huge contrast, like the devil in hell and the white angel, made Mo Tianran unable to react for a moment.

Seeing him staring at him in a daze, He Jinxi smiled slightly, sat beside him, hooked his eyes like silk, and said softly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Tianran was attracted by the fragrance on his body, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the pleasant smell.

He Jinxi slowly approached him, gently stroked his face, and kissed him on the cheek, his whole heart was beating non-stop, playing the happiest notes.

Mo Tianran came back to his senses, opened his eyes and looked at He Jinxi in front of him, gasped for breath, and found himself being seduced by him again.

Immediately, she slumped and pushed him away.

"You big man, why are you so fragrant?"

He Jinxi propped his hands on the bed, not being pushed away by him, and smiled, "A man can't smell good, you smell good too."

Mo Tianran took a breath and found that he couldn't smell anything, so he didn't say anything more, and said to him fiercely, "What are you doing to tie me up, let me go!"

He Jinxi held his hand pretending to be dissatisfied, with a hint of coquettishness in his words, and put his hand on his heart, "Every time you finish doing it, you turn your face, don't you forget that you are under me, why did you beg me Fuck you hard?"

Mo Tianran blushed, he didn't expect him to be so direct, and hurriedly glared at him, "You can say such words!"

He Jinxi laughed, "But I like to see you angry."

As he said, he pulled Mo Tianran into his arms, and gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, "very cute."

Mo Tianran took a deep breath, thinking of many ways to beat him up.

He has seen through it, this person is black, and he is invulnerable to all poisons, no matter how he scolds him, it will not help.

He thought about it, his writing could be pissed off by him, and Wu's three-legged cat kung fu was definitely useless. After thinking about it, he could only rely on wisdom.

Seeing that he was teased by him, he was not as angry as usual, like a cat with a blown fur, but was silent and quiet. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Tianran turned around in his heart, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

His behavior stirred He Jinxi's heart even more. After all, the more he was alone, the more his every move could stir his nerves.

He Jinxi lowered his head and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Tianran said lightly, "Why did you tie me up?"

He Jinxi smiled, "Because I don't want you to leave me."

Mo Tianran frowned, "Are you going to lock me here forever?"

He Jinxi smiled, didn't answer, just wanted to kiss his lips.

Mo Tianran turned his head and avoided it with a cold face.

He Jinxi stared at him for a while, "You are not happy."

Mo Tianran didn't speak, nor did he look at him.

He Jinxi sighed, "You are so unwilling to stay by my side."

Mo Tianran frowned, and found that his voice was full of grievances and fragility. He couldn't help turning his head to look, and seeing his disappointed expression, he was stunned.

He had never shown such an expression before, which made Mo Tianran's heart soften.

Then, I sighed even more in my heart: It is really difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he was silent, He Jinxi's expression softened a little. He was overjoyed, and continued to pretend to be disappointed, looking at him pitifully, like an abandoned puppy begging for shelter, which was irresistible.

Mo Tianran gasped, the enemy is too powerful!He couldn't take it anymore.

He shook his head, no, he has been in the entertainment industry anyway, how could he lose to him in such a playful trick.

Mo Tianran thought about it, and decided to fight him with an eye for an eye.

He moved his lips, pretending to speak, but then lowered his head and coughed non-stop.

He coughed badly on purpose, and He Jinxi raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was faking, but couldn't help becoming worried, and immediately said, "What's the matter, I'll get you a glass of water."

Mo Tianran nodded, and He Jinxi hurriedly poured water to feed him.

Mo Tianran rolled his eyes, pretended to reach out to pick it up, and deliberately knocked over the teacup vigorously, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, the tea also soaked He Jinxi's light blue robe.

He Jinxi lowered his eyes, frowned, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Mo Tianran continued to pretend to cough, lowered his eyelashes and said, "Why don't you hold it steady."

He Jinxi smiled helplessly, knowing that he was venting his anger, and said dotingly, "It's my fault, I'll pour you another glass."

Mo Tianran nodded and continued to cough.

He Jinxi stood up, and Mo Tianran waited for him to go to the table and hide himself on the table to pick up the pieces of the teacup on the ground and hide them on the bed for later use.

He thought well, but when He Jinxi walked to the table, he looked down and saw that there was not a single piece left.

Mo Tianran was taken aback, and looked up to the front. He Jinxi was pouring tea with his back turned to him, and there were broken porcelain pieces on the table.

Mo Tianran: ...It's really a big disadvantage to get along with masters.

He Jinxi couldn't help laughing in his heart, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising behind Mo Tianran's back, he put away his expression, turned around and walked to the bed, and handed the cup of tea to Mo Tianran.

Mo Tianran was angry, frowned and stared at him, trying to overturn the glass of water with his hand.

But He Jinxi gave his hand away lightly, and instead let him fall into the air, and fell into his arms.

He Jinxi took the opportunity to kiss the corner of his mouth, "You are so enthusiastic."

Mo Tianran was so angry that he clenched his hands into fists, wishing he could punch his chest a few times.

He thought for a while and held back his breath, leaning his head on his arms and whispering, "The place where it was tied hurts."

He Jinxi looked up at him, "Why don't you stay by my side?"

Mo Tianran thought, don't catch the ball, this man.

"It really hurts."

He could only continue to show weakness, with a mouthful of old blood suffocating in his chest, he had never shown weakness to anyone in such a big age.

In the end, He Jinxi, with a distressed look on his face, stretched out his hand to untie his rope, rubbed his ankle, stared at him with deep eyes and said.

"Whoever invests first will lose, and will never turn over."

He said that he looked at Mo Tianran tenderly, and sighed, "Who made me lose first?"

Mo Tianran was taken aback for a moment, and his heart suddenly beat violently, thumping, so shocking that he almost forgot to breathe.

He Jinxi lowered his eyes, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, then kissed his lips.

Mo Tianran closed his eyes, instead of teasing or seducing himself, he turned to a gentle offensive, which made him feel even more difficult to resist.

His heart sank, and he was surprised to find that he was almost drowning, and he kissed back unconsciously.

He opened his eyes in shock and quickly backed away.

It's still too late, he can't get stuck.

Mo Tianran thought so, gathered up the pajamas on his body, stood up and looked for his clothes.

He Jinxi didn't stop him, still smiling, "Did you forget, I tore all your clothes off."

Mo Tianran remembered what happened when he was crying in his arms before, his face darkened, he picked up the things at hand and threw them at him, the weakness just now disappeared.

With a light wave of He Jinxi's hand, the teapot, bench, teacup, and tray thrown by him returned to their original positions intact.

He couldn't teach him anything, so Mo almost stamped his feet in a fit of anger, saw a long sword beside the hanger with a dark face, drew it out and stabbed at He Jinxi.

He Jinxi smiled happily and let him chop, his figure dodged easily in a flash.

"Hey, you are really ruthless. When you are under me, you call me brother cutely, and you will act like a baby when you are tied up by me. Now that I have surrendered to you, you want to cut me. It really breaks my heart. "

Mo Tianran hacked for a long time without even touching a single strand of his hair, and he had to listen to him accusing himself with a wry smile, he was so angry that he almost became a pufferfish.

After running around the house for a long time, Mo Tianran was tired and out of breath. He simply threw the sword away, turned around and sat down beside the bed, sulking.

He Jinxi's eyes were full of happy smiles, and he stared deeply at Mo Tianran, feeling at ease like never before.

He has never been so happy since he was a child, but every moment with him can make him open his heart and smile.

The more he was with him, the more He Jinxi felt that he couldn't leave him.

He stepped forward and said softly, "Why don't you chop me up?"

Mo Tianran turned his face away and turned his back to him.

He Jinxi took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, he broke them apart, and hugged him again, this time it was not so easy to break apart.

"Stay here with me, won't you be with me?"

Mo Tianran turned his head and stared at him, "I have my own life, please let me go."

He Jinxi rested his chin on his shoulder, "Three days, stay with me for three days."

Mo Tianran was puzzled, "Why did you insist on tying me here."

He Jinxi smiled slightly, his beauty almost dazzled Mo Tianran's eyes.

"I can not leave you."

Mo Tianran almost believed his words, but when he thought of Mrs. Mu and Bai Zhi who were still waiting for him at home, and thought that he should get rid of him, he became ruthless.

He took out a pair of scissors from his arms and pressed it against his neck, "Let me go, or I will kill you."

The pair of scissors that he had hidden in his arms when he was not prepared just now came in handy.

He Jinxi didn't seem surprised, just looked at him, "Will you stab in?"

Mo Tianran suffocated for breath and hesitated for a while, "You won't let me go."

He Jinxi smiled, "I'm not tying you up now."

Mo Tianran was taken aback, thinking about it, why did he work so hard for a long time.

He was fooled by himself, clicked his tongue, thought of his cunning again, and still threatened him, "Then you must not stop me from leaving."

He Jinxi smiled, "I won't stop it."

Mo Tianran narrowed his eyes, "Don't play tricks."

He Jinxi nodded seriously, "It's a deal."

Mo Tianran wondered, seeing him compromise so easily, he always felt that something was wrong.

There was a stalemate, feeling that it was useless, looked at him vigilantly, put down the scissors, jumped out of bed and ran towards the door.

He opened the door, only to feel a gust of night wind blowing over him, making him feel cold all over.

Mo Tianran hugged his arms and looked down, only to find that he was still wearing pajamas, his chest was open because of the intense exercise just now, and his skin was covered with red and purple marks, making it impossible to see anyone.

His face darkened, he closed the door and retreated, and walked in front of He Jinxi who was smiling comfortably with a gloomy face.

"Give me a suit."

He Jinxi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Only this one on me is still wet by you."

He said the word "wet" a little sexually, which caused Mo Tianran to stare at him, and rummaged through the cabinet in the room for clothes.

But he searched for a long time, and jumped anxiously, "Why don't you have any clothes in your room? Aren't you the most particular, you don't need to change and wash?"

He Jinxi straightened his hair, leaned against the bedpost, and fanned it lightly with his fan.

"I don't come here often, I'm not prepared."

Mo Tianran narrowed his eyes, "Don't lie, there are clearly traces of clothes in your closet, it must be on purpose!"

He Jinxi smiled, "I said I won't stop you from leaving."

Mo Ranran felt that fireworks were exploding in his head, he stomped his feet, and was so angry that he stepped forward to take off He Jingyi's clothes and put them on for himself.

He Jingyi still let him take off his robe until his chest was exposed.

He took advantage of the situation and pressed Mo Tianran under him, "I can't wait so fast, so naturally I can't let you down."

"You!" Mo Tianran saw his hands wandering irregularly around his body again, and kicked him anxiously.

The result can be imagined, He Jinxi, the rascal, touched his calf to the root of his thigh, and then watched him molesting him, and pressed himself again.

He Jinxi didn't make it to the end this time, he was worried about his health after all, but even so, he was able to play the hooligan with gusto, so that he was exhausted and couldn't even bring up the idea of ​​leaving.

In the end, Mo Tianran was used by He Jinxi to stay in the house for three days.

He was very anxious, wondering if he would be worried if he didn't go back to Mrs. Mu, but he couldn't get rid of He Jinxi, a person full of black water.

In the past three days, he almost spent his wits and courage with He Jinxi, was so angry that he vomited blood, and spent his physical relationship.

On the morning of the fourth day, Mo Tianran woke up at his own home. When he got up, his legs felt a little weak. After all, he hadn't got out of bed for three days.

Bai Zhi was surprised to see him when she opened the door, and hurried over and said, "Third Young Master, when did you come back? I don't even know."

Mo Tianran only remembered that he fell asleep in the middle of making love with He Jinxi last night, and woke up now, and it was unclear when he would send him back.

He shook his head, "I'm not here for three days, is mother worried about me?"

Bai Zhi smiled slightly, "Eight Wise Kings sent someone to ask you to stay at the mansion to enjoy the flowers. The master and madam are very happy."

She covered her mouth and smiled, "But the second young master is half dead with anger."

Mo Tianran knew Mu Liang's virtues, so he didn't feel at ease. Dao was a little surprised that the Eight Sage Kings would do such a thing for He Jinxi. It seemed that the relationship between master and servant was not as simple as that, and the friendship seemed to be pretty good.

He knew that the relationship between He Jinxi and the Eight Sage Kings was not that kind.

Mo Tianran naturally lost his hostility towards him, and he was much more pleasing to the eye, although he himself refused to admit that it was because of He Jinxi.

He let Bai Zhi serve to get dressed, stood in front of the mirror, he could still feel He Jinxi's residual memory in his body, his face was a little ugly, waved away the past of the past three days, and fastened his belt.

Bai Zhi approached him mysteriously, "Third young master, do you know? The second young master in our family is getting married."

Mo Tianran heard something different, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhi said, "The former Mrs. Taichang Shaoqing was unwell, and she came to ask you to go and see her by name, but you happened to be away, and the housekeeper didn't recognize your appearance, and thought the second young master was you, and the second young master didn't point it out, so followed him I went, but guess what, the second young master somehow broke into Taichang Shaoqing's family's courtyard, and for the sake of the young lady's name, Taichang Shaoqing asked the second young master to marry her."

Mo Tianran didn't take it seriously, "It's not a good time for him to marry a wife at his age."

Even though he said this, he wondered in his heart how Mu Liang, who was treating his wife, broke into the young lady's courtyard. It stands to reason that the madam's and young lady's courtyards should be far away.

Too often Shaoqing?

Mo Tianran recalled the plot in the book, and he remembered correctly, this person, like Hubu Shangshu, was of the Qingliu school on the surface, but secretly belonged to the Ninth Prince.

Bai Zhi smiled, "What the third young master said is true, but the young master doesn't know that the young lady is the granddaughter of Taichang Shaoqing's family. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she has a bad temper. Even a gentle person like my wife can't bear to mention her." Shaking his head, he said bluntly that in the future, the third young master will never let you marry such a tempered woman back home."

Mo Tianran was amused by her, "You know a lot."

Bai Zhi covered her mouth and smiled, "Third Young Master, don't blame me, I also heard from others."

Mo Tianran knew that girls like them stayed in the house all day, and when they were bored, they would talk about gossip to pass the time. In his opinion, curiosity is a human nature, and it's okay to the extent that it doesn't hurt others.

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's the second young master. What if the third young master went to his house and broke into that young lady's yard?"

Mo Tianran frowned, Bai Zhi's words instantly reminded him.

Taichang Shaoqing pointed out that it was him, if he broke into the courtyard...

Does he have to marry that lady?

He was contemplating, when Fan Yun walked in with an ugly expression, as if something serious had happened, he frowned and said, "Third young master, I have something to report."

The author has something to say: Tiankui: The master is actually such a hooligan, I haven't found out after following him for 20 years.

Wen Qu: The master is so good at laughing, I haven't noticed it after 20 years with him.

Wenchang: The master talks so much, I haven't noticed it after 20 years with him.

Mo Tianran: You must be following a false master!

He Jinxi: It is enough for you to be true.

Tiankui, Wenchang, Wenqu: ...

PS: I feel calm and witty towards others, and the domineering and indifferent Gongjun. When they meet in private, they are like children, teasing each other and making fun of each other

This is the taste of first love~