Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

After moving to the uninhabited island specially approved by Ling Huang, Li Chu named the island Hehuan Island.

"It's not a serious island at first glance." Yin Heng drove the speedboat to the island with a dark face, and when he heard Wen Jing coughing behind him, he hurriedly turned around and asked, "Do you feel cold? I'll drive slowly, you wear Some clothes, I brought you a thick coat in that backpack."

"My name is dry cough." Wen Jing still opened his backpack, took out his clothes and put it on, "Just to remind you, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't think about people you shouldn't think about."

"Who do I miss?" Yin Heng slowed down and continued to turn his face to shout, "I only think about you now, who else do I miss?"

"I still remember the few times you blew your beard and stared at Commander Weng because of Ling Huang." Wen Jing smiled, not really jealous, he just liked to see Yin Heng anxious to defend himself.

"Don't mention it, you yelled louder than me at that time, wishing you could eat the commander-in-chief." Yin Heng thought it was funny when he thought of Wen Jing's fierce appearance, "I didn't expect you to care about Ling Huang so much."

"Occasionally there are some weak sympathies between our guides. I know that he doesn't like you, so I am very relieved of him. This reassurance ignites my worship of his ability again. This worship is inevitable. Just put on the fan filter, this filter, I can't stand what happens to him."

"It's so easy to talk." Yin Heng laughed for a while, "Wait, why does he look down on me? This emotional matter, if you don't feel it, you don't feel it. How can it be called looking down on me?"

"Oh, Ling Huang's sentinel is Li Chu, what level is Li Chu? Dark sentinel, world-destroyer class."

"What's the point? He's not a coward."

"It depends on who it is for. Of course Ling Huang is cowardly. Who dares to try Ling Huang?" Wen Jing picked up the shells he picked up on the beach before and smashed them on Yin Heng's head. The guy who provoked Ling Huang tore up the little stone."

"Okay, whatever you say is right, I won't be stubborn with you." Yin Heng raised his hand and rubbed his beaten head, "Zhizhi has already flown to the island, and we are almost there."

"It's not called Zhizhi!" Wen Jing jumped up and rushed over to pinch Yin Heng's arm, "My eagle's name is Little Devil!"

"Then Dahei named it Zhizhi." Yin Heng avoided Wen Jing's attack and turned back and forth to explain, "Every time Dahei calls the eagle, he makes a sound of chirping, so it is called Zhizhi. "

"That's the sound that the little devil plucks the hair on Dahei's neck every day, and it grinds its teeth in hatred when it sees the little devil!"

"Don't, don't pinch, pinch me again to open the shield!"

"How dare you!" Wen Jing pinched him again before stopping.

Yin Heng raised his arms to hug Wen Jing, and kissed Wen Jing's lips forcefully, "Honey, I have a question."

"What kind of old woman! I'm a man!" Wen Jing was almost pissed off by Yin Heng.

"Male wife, I have a question I want to ask."

Wen Jing was speechless, his right arm with the prosthetic was very strong, but he only used his left hand to teach Yin Heng every time.

Lightly tapped Yin Heng's chest with his left hand, "Ask."

"Dahei is a wolf, and Zhizhi is an eagle. They didn't face us in the first spiritual union, and they also avoided us later, so—" Yin Heng turned his head and pointed at the girl lying on the seat behind. Hei Lang, "It, Zhi Zhi, how did it match?"

"...You are too shameless." Wen Jing pushed Yin Heng's arm back and sat down in front of Dahei and touched the wolf's head, "Don't ask this kind of question in front of Dahei."

"I'm really curious!" Yin Heng steered the speedboat to the pier of the island, "Here we are, ready to go ashore. Didn't they say they would treat us with delicious food? I'm starving to death."

Wen Jing was led by Yin Heng to the pier to the independent villa not far away, looked down at Dahei, and looked up at Zhizhi hovering in the sky, not a little devil.

Yin Heng's question is indeed worth pondering.

"Don't...don't make trouble..." In the big master bedroom of the villa facing the sea, Ling Huang ran and shouted, "Wen Jing and the others are coming soon, look out the window, the speedboat is coming to the pier, we have to Hurry down..."

"I don't!" Li Chu caught up with Ling Huang in a few steps, stretched out his hand, grabbed him into his arms, hugged him, turned around and forced him to face him, and said angrily, "You lied to me. Continue to take the medicine to control combined fever, so what is the medicine I saw in the bedside cabinet just now? Don't tell me it's a vitamin!"

"Hey, okay, I won't eat after I don't eat." Ling Huang looked out the window and watched the speedboat getting closer and closer. He patted Li Chu on the shoulder, "Hurry up and let me go, we won't go out when there are guests. How rude to greet you!"

"Give me some sweetness!" Neither Li Chu nor his stubbornness would let Ling Huang go easily.

"...Okay, bow your head." Ling Huang stood on tiptoe helplessly and raised his head.

Li Chu lowered his head and kissed Ling Huang while waving his hand.

In the whole world, time is suspended, only Li Chu and Ling Huang are still embracing each other affectionately.

Li Chu hugged Ling Huang like a baby, and pleaded softly with his head next to Ling Huang's, "Time has stopped."

There is no longer any reason to refuse, and Ling Huang really has no intention and power to procrastinate at this time, and what he promised must be fulfilled.

Burying his head low into Li Chu's chest, Ling Huang whispered, "Be gentle."

Li Chu immediately remembered how rude and reckless he was, and he must have made his beloved very uncomfortable that time. He said a distressed "Yeah", and whispered very gently: "I love you, Ling Huang."

Smiling shyly, spreading the pink and sweet smoke, Ling Huang whispered in his heart: "I love you too, brat."