Heartthrob Substitute Counterattack Manual [Transmigration Book]

The morning light shone through the tulle and shone on the two people whose limbs were intertwined in the bed curtain.

Mo Tianran was the first to wake up his sense of smell. The faint and charming fragrance awakened the tip of his nose. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the peerless face close to his face, but he didn't appreciate it at all. He took a deep breath, wishing he could just escape. , unfortunately he can't.

The memory of last night made his face turn black and then white. At first he struggled, but after being teased, he only panted in response.

Mo Tianran raised his forehead, he never thought in his life that he would have sex with a man one day, and the most terrible thing is that he actually felt very good!

Could it be that?He's actually...not straight?

Mo Tianran looked blank, his nerves cracked, and he began to doubt himself.

No, it was just an accident...he still likes women...

He must leave immediately, leave this person, never to see each other again.

Regardless of the soreness all over his body and the pain in his back, Mo Tianran got out of bed in a panic and picked up the clothes that had been thrown all over the floor and put them on his body. After wearing them, he limped and walked away with his teeth bared. He was no longer tall Looking at the demeanor of a movie king, he just wanted to leave this room and the man on the bed quickly.

The man propped his neck behind him, quietly admiring his panic, his eyes were like a net, keeping him firmly under his control.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Mo Tianran left.

A gust of wind lifted the gauze curtain of the bed tent, and rolled the light blue robes scattered on the ground into the tent. The man stepped off the bed, dressed in delicate light blue clothes, with a fairy appearance and moon charm, descending like a god in the faint morning light.

His deep eyes were fixed on the direction where Mo Tianran left, and after a while, his eyes drooped, and he said lightly: "Tiankui."

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man in brown clothes appeared in the room out of nowhere.

Tiankui looked respectful, breathed carefully, observed his face, and said carefully, "Master, your Panlong Pendant is missing, and someone must have taken it by mistake. Do you want to go back to that young master?"

"Need not."

It's just a few words, but Tiankui noticed that the master's rare good mood can make the master feel happy, which can be called a miracle in the world.

And that dragon pendant is not an ordinary jade pendant, it represents the supreme power and status, although not many people know the real function of the jade pendant, but if it falls into the hands of a heart, it will be extremely detrimental to the master.

Such an important jade pendant, how could the master trust the young master to take it away? !

Tiankui thought to himself, it seems that although the young master is blind, he is not a common man, and that's why he is so favored by his master.

Naturally, he would not simply think that the master and the young master just talked all night, but he has been guarding the master since he was a child, and he has never seen the master become interested in anyone, let alone to such a degree, the young master is the only case .

Tiankui knew very well that the master treats the young master differently, so he said caringly: "Master, do you need us to go and check the young master's identity?"

The man's eyes were dark, "He doesn't know martial arts, so send two people to protect him."

Tiankui was shocked, the master actually used them to protect other people? !

He didn't dare to question his master's order, and replied respectfully: "Yes, master."

Mo Tianran returned to Mu's Mansion in a sedan chair from Shuya Pavilion, entered through the side door under Fan Yun's support, and returned to the room after a long detour. He was very reluctant, and immediately collapsed on the bed and could not move.

Bai Zhi was worried, and stood beside the bed with the porridge in her hand, "Master, you look so pale, do you want to report back to Madam, and ask the imperial physician to take a look."

Mo Tianran waved his hand weakly: "No, don't let Madam and Master know that I was not there last night. You put the porridge here and go out."

Bai Zhi was still worried, seeing that he persisted and did not dare to disobey, so she had to turn around and leave, leaving Mo Tianran alone to rest.

Mo Tianran sighed, turned slightly and felt something tickled under his body, half propped up his body and took out a green, round dragon jade pendant with no impurities from his clothes.

He was very sure that this item did not belong to him, and it appeared here only because he took the person's item by mistake in a hurry.

Mo Tianran's face turned dark for a moment, even if he didn't know jade, he had seen many jewels and jadeite in his previous life, and he could tell at a glance that this jade pendant was of extraordinary value, not extraordinary, and the carving of a dragon was not something ordinary people could have.

And even though that person was stunningly beautiful and the number one oiran in the capital, he was a young lady after all, how could he possess this jade pendant.

Mo Tianran rubbed his fingers on the jade pendant, concentrating and thinking for a while, he was afraid that the jade pendant was a gift from the Eight Sage Kings, and now he took it by mistake, would it cause trouble to that person?

Although he didn't want to see that person again, it was not what he wanted to spend a night of love with him anyway, if he made things difficult for him.

Mo Tianran thought for a while, and called Fan Yun to the Shuya Hall to deliver it to the man.

At lunch, Fan Yun returned to his command, handed over the jade pendant to the oiran, and handed him a beautifully packaged box.

Mo Tianran frowned slightly, looking at the box with complicated emotions, hesitated for a moment, opened the box, and there was a small round box inside, and when he opened it, it was a fragrant ointment.

"What is this?" Mo Tianran murmured in puzzlement. He saw a rolled-up note next to the small box. When he opened it, his face turned dark instantly. There is a saying: You are delicious, take care of yourself.

Mo Tianran's eyes froze, his fingers tightened, and he pulled the note into a ball, asking Fan Yun to throw out the ointment and the box.

After lunch, Mo Tianran couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

The servants of the Mu Mansion were busy coming and going, while Fan Yun and Bai Zhi, who were devoted to their duties, were outside the door.

The room is dim, only the sliver of sunlight shines through the hollowed-out window sills, and a few gleams of light are drawn across the gauze curtains.

A figure quietly appeared beside Mo Tianran's bed, without disturbing any wind.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the tulle of the bed curtain was slowly lifted and hung on the hook, revealing Mo Tianran's sleeping face.

Mo Tianran sleeps very well, with his face up, his body upright, and his hands clasped on the thin quilt on his abdomen.

When the visitor saw his sleeping appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This sleeping appearance...why does he seem to be sleeping in a coffin...

He waved away this thought, smiled unconsciously, and gently brushed Mo Tianran's quietly closed almond eyes, pointed nose, and soft lips with his fingers.

His eyes slowly traced from his fair cheeks to Ruyu's neck, the delicate and alluring collarbone in the slightly opened underwear, and the two bright red spots on his chest.

The visitor's eyes were lingering, his lips were slightly pursed, and with a movement of his body, he lay down beside Mo Tianran, and gently hugged him in his arms, but did not arouse the slightest reaction from the sleeping person.

Mo Tianran's exposed hands were slightly cold, the visitor put his hands into the thin quilt, tucked the quilt up for him, and then held his hand, feeling the delicateness of his skin, staring at him tenderly, his eyes Full of deep joy and possessiveness.

"Your name is Mu Xiurong, what a nice name..."

Mo Tianran slept comfortably all afternoon, opened his eyes satisfied, his body was still a little sore, but it was much better than yesterday.

He seemed to have had a good dream. In the dream, he was in a warm place, which made him feel the peace of mind and dependence that had disappeared since his mother passed away.

Thinking of his mother, Mo Tianran felt sad, and thinking of how Mrs. Mu treated him now, he felt a little relieved.

After all, Mo Tianran and Mu Xiurong have different temperaments, so he can only convince Mrs. Mu by saying that he is deeply stimulated by Huo Wenrui and Mu Dong and decides to change himself. Fortunately, she believes in her son deeply and takes good care of her son.

Thinking of Mrs. Mu, Mo Tianran remembered that he had promised to accompany her to the Poluo Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow morning, and he smiled slightly, and quickly accepted it. In his previous life, he really hoped to go out and play with his mother, but it was a pity that he never had the chance.

It was getting dark at dusk, and Bai Zhi gently knocked on the door outside, urging him to get up for dinner.

As soon as he sat up, he glanced at the head of the bed from the corner of his eye, and Mo Tianran's still somewhat chaotic mind instantly woke up.

Beside his pillow are the panlong pendant and the discarded ointment box that he sent in the morning!

Mo Tianran took a quick breath and called Fan Yun, "Who came this afternoon?"

Fan Yun was an honest man, looked at Mo Tianran respectfully, didn't notice the things on his bed, and said puzzledly: "I have been guarding outside the door, and no one has ever entered the young master's room."

Mo Tianran's heart froze, his eyelashes fluttered, and he pursed his lips so as not to show panic.

He knew Fan Yun's ability. How could someone sneak into his room under his nose in broad daylight and put down these two items? !

It is clearly stated in the book that even Xiao Ling, who is number one in martial arts, can't do it. Who is it?Have such skills?

When Mo Tianran thought of that person, he was puzzled, if an oiran had such martial arts skills, how could he end up in a dusty place?

And this Panlong Pendant, if it was a gift from the Eight Sage Kings, why did he put it beside his pillow.

Mo Tianran thought over and over again, but couldn't figure out why, and he didn't want to see that person again, so he had to press it temporarily, and didn't ask Fan Yun to return the item.

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The Boluo Temple is majestic and magnificent, with strong incense. It is the largest temple in the capital. This temple is famous all over the world for a high-ranking monk "Master Xuande" in the temple, and it is the temple most often worshiped by royal nobles.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Mo Tianran accompanied Mrs. Mu into the temple. After worshiping Buddha and burning incense, Mrs. Mu asked for a fortune-telling fortune, and Mo Tianran heard the system prompt:

[Issuing side missions, the host is asked to go to the backyard of the Boluo Temple to appease Huo Wenrui. The completion of the mission will increase the completion rate by 5%, and the failure will reduce the completion rate by 5%. 】

Mo Tianran couldn't help rolling his eyes: It's unlucky to meet that scumbag here, what did he do to appease him?

System: [Go and find out. 】

Mo Tianran recalled the nausea he felt when he met Huo Wenrui last time: It's okay not to go.

The system chuckled: [Think about what stupid thing you did the night before yesterday? 】

Mo Tianran narrowed his eyes slightly: Have you learned to threaten me?

The author has something to say: Mo Tianran: I should still be a straight man, I only like women.

He Jinxi: You shouldn't have said this when I was ejaculating comfortably from under me.

Mo Tianran: You talk too much!Shut up!

He Jinxi: Still have energy?Again!

Mo Tianran: No!My back hurts!

He Jinxi: My back doesn't hurt.

Mo Tianran: TT