Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"What..." As soon as Ling Huang uttered a word, he felt a little warmth on his lips. He was stunned for two seconds, his brows were furrowed, and he grabbed Li Yan's right arm with his left hand and twisted it hard. .

Ling Huang didn't know who Li Xiaonao was, just like the memory wrapped in the warm fragrance of medicinal flowers on Li Yan's body, it felt familiar, but no matter how he thought about it, it was a blur.

The only thing that is clear is that Li Yan's right arm is injured, this hand is twisted off, enough for Li Yan to give up the attack in pain.

He didn't hear Li Yan's cry of pain, but Ling Huang felt a strange warmth in his hand, he looked down and let go in amazement.

The gauze on Li Yan's arm was bleeding again.

Looking up again, he saw Li Yan frowning with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Ling Huang glared at him, but went to get the medicine box again, sat on the sofa and patted his side, "Come here and treat the wound again."

Li Yan stood there for another ten seconds before coming over, sitting down and stuffing his arms into Ling Huang's arms.

Concentrating on lowering his head to wipe off the blood and applying medicine to Li Yan, he heard Li Yan say softly: "I want to chase you."

Ling Huang frowned, although the light touch on his lips just now shouldn't be considered a kiss, but this guy really didn't have a trace of remorse, which really refreshed Ling Huang's three views.

"Did you hear that?" Li Yan withdrew his arm and pressed the last piece of tape back, "I said I'm going to chase you."

Ling Huang turned his face to look at him, "Are you sick? Take medicine if you are sick."

"I'm not sick!" Li Yan stared at him stubbornly, "I want to chase you! I just want to let you know!"

"Sleep without illness." Ling Huang put the medicine box on the tea table and kicked Li Yan's calf, "Go to sleep."

After all, they are all teenagers, and after Li Yan declared his heart with all his strength, he couldn't get any response from Ling Huang, so it was inevitable that he felt a little frustrated.

Like a large dog reprimanded by its owner, it slumped back to the room and lay down. After tossing and turning for a long time, a flash of inspiration occurred. This time, and in the future, as long as Ling Huang comes over, he should be allowed to sleep in this bed.

So the big dog got out of bed and tiptoed out of the room to turn on the light, trying to ask someone to change places to sleep, but saw that Ling Huang was already fast asleep facing the back of the sofa.

He said that it is impossible for men to have a crush on Li Yan.

What about men?If it wasn't for his care for Li Yan, how could Ling Huang block the steel pipe and take care of the feverish Li Yan, and secretly reached an agreement with Fan Yi.

This is obviously like it.

Li Yan saw Ling Huang sleeping, his body was thin and pitiful, he curled up like some kind of stuffed animal that was afraid of the cold, and felt a little lonely when his forehead was resting on the back of the sofa.

I always felt that it would be more appropriate for him to rest his forehead on his shoulder, so Li Yan lowered his head and smiled slightly, this kind of sweet little thought was the first time in Li Yan's 17-year-old life.

[Target: Li Yan, goodwill +1, current goodwill: 6. 】

Ling Huang learned his lesson, was woken up by the system notification sound, only said [inexplicable] in his heart, and then fell asleep again.

The next morning Ling Huang left without saying goodbye, Li Yan got up and didn't see anyone and was anxious at first, so he called them to say that he had gone to school, Li Yan's mood turned into anger again.

After buying breakfast, Li Yan hurried to school, and saw that apart from the monitor who was about to open the classroom door, who was already running up and down the stairs, the only one in the class was Ling Huang, who was sleepy lying on the table to catch up on sleep.

The morning sun was warm but not too hot, shining on Ling Huang's soft hair and fair face, making him hazy and beautiful.

Getting up early Ling Huang didn't say anything and Li Yan didn't want to worry about other things. He squatted next to Ling Huang's desk, seeing him frowning and sleeping uncomfortably, guessing that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, and suddenly felt a little distressed. She reached out to stroke the hair on his forehead.

"It's been a long time since anyone cared about me like this." Li Yan caressed him as if talking to himself, and whispered with a smile, "If you treat me well, I have to treat you twice as well. It's not about paying back debts." That kind, don't get me wrong. I'm just..."

[Target: Li Yan, goodwill +1, current goodwill: 7. 】

[Ah, let me go! ] Ling Huang was so disturbed that he became confused and buried his face down in the two arms lying on the table.

Li Yan smiled, stood up, and put her favorite rice cake on Ling Huang's table.

The fritters that I don't like so much are kept by Li Yan for himself.