[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual
Chapter 148 [Catching Insects]
Not long after Huai'an settled in this body, Ye Jin had already discovered his abnormality.
The boy in front of him is not the original one.
But what's amazing is that the ghost who snatches other people's souls and occupies other people's bodies, he merged with his adopted son under his own eyes, and even reached a state of unfathomable changes. found.
This is a strong soul.
But this soul is not a ghost.
Youth feel it.
He could feel the refreshing fragrance emanating from the soul of the other party, even if he was several streets away, he could smell it. It was a fragrance that belonged to him alone, and only he could feel it.
After living for more than 700 years, he met too many things and people.
There used to be loved ones, but those emotions have long since disappeared.
There used to be something I liked, but it has long since turned into a handful of loess, meaningless.
His love was sealed, his liking became cheap, and in the end, he hardly felt the feeling of fullness like today.
But now that he felt such emotions again, he just felt——it should be so.
Everything about him, everything about him, was under the control of the young man, and without a sound, he crushed his heart and bowed down to him willingly.
The young man silently embraced him from behind, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
He knew it from the moment he saw that soul.
I want him.
To love him fiercely.
Make him your own unique treasure.
I want him to lie in my arms, weeping and moaning only for myself.
It's a pity for the boy's physical body, Ye Jin looked down at Huai'an's serious eyebrows, stretched out his hand to stroke from the peak of the eyebrows to the end of the eyes, and then from the end of the eyes down to the lips, caressing his lips, and sighed softly.
Originally, he wanted to raise the young man and wait to harvest the body for his own use, but now that Huai'an has taken over the body, he has no choice but to find another body that was born during the lunar calendar, moon, and day.
The young man leaned over and kissed the young man's lips lightly.
With nostalgia and love, Yue Que is extremely gentle.
Huaian knew nothing about it.
The young man looked up and saw the teacher who was speaking on the podium. The other party's voice penetrated into his mind like fragments, but soon drifted into the distance, and he didn't know where he was.
Ye Jin had some taste.
Huai An has been staring at that teacher for three minutes and five seconds.
He stretched out his hand and twisted it hard through the school uniform.
The originally serious boy shivered violently, his pupils shrank slightly, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
He clenched the fountain pen tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and quickly lowered his head to look behind him—nothing.
Nothing at all.
But he clearly felt two cold fingertips, and at that moment, he pinched himself hard.
Huai'an's face began to turn pale. He looked behind him cautiously, but only saw the empty classroom, nothing.
He is afraid.
The young man narrowed his eyes with some pleasure, lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips again, and quickly pushed away like a superficial touch.
The young man subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes showed a touch of panic, he quickly lowered his head to hide his fear, took a deep breath, faded away the goosebumps on his body, and suppressed all his emotions.
Only the fingertips with which he gripped the fountain pen tightly, and the back of his hand with almost bursting veins, could he see the truest emotions in his heart.
Feeling itchy, Ye Jin looked down at him and looked at his expression of pretending to be calm. He was so itchy that he wanted to take off his clothes right now, dig out his heart, and plant it deep in his body.
As he thought so, he also started to move.
Taking advantage of no one noticing the last row of seats, he stuck to the boy's back, pressed down firmly, stretched out his hand, and twisted it again.
The boy's face changed again.
He finally realized now that he had met a ghost.
But it's so evil, he has yin and yang eyes that can see ghosts, but he can't see what this ghost looks like or who he is!
Huai'an stretched out his hand to cover it, but the other hand of the young man quickly grabbed his tender wrist that wanted to block it.
Ye Jin smiled in a low voice, and it was deafening in the young man's ears, splitting Huai'an's calm and composed expression.
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more gorgeous, like a magnificent scroll slowly unfolding, revealing his most beautiful posture.
Ye Jin stopped suddenly.
He didn't want to share the beauty of the boy with others.
Even though no one has discovered the youth's gorgeous beauty now, he still doesn't want others to see it.
The young man stopped his troublesome hands, and gently kissed the young man's forehead, as if waiting for a treasure, the soft and cold lips retreated immediately.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was pale, like drinking arsenic, and he was weak.
He lowered his head in embarrassment, unconsciously biting his lower lip, the fresh and tender lips were bitten by pure white teeth, the beauty of white and red, like a white thorny rose touching a brightly blooming red rose.
The young man narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to press his lips.
Huai'an's face was pale, and he let the other party touch it at will. He didn't feel the cold fingertips leave until the touch on his lips disappeared.
There was never a moment when he wasn't the same as now, languishing with fear.
Not only because I couldn't see it, but also because of the other party's series of actions.
As long as the young people continue to do whatever they want, Huai'an will have to endure such contemptuous treatment from the other side, and may even be exposed in public.
But fortunately, he didn't continue.
Thinking of this, the boy heaved a sigh of relief.
But it's a pity that the young man who just breathed a sigh of relief felt the young man's cold fingertips slipping down his brows and eyes again, and even accompanied by a faint sigh and whispered lover's words: "Baby, do you like it?"
what do you like?
The boy opened his eyes wide in a daze, and the empty space, like a deep night, reflected the appearance of everyone in the classroom.
The weight behind him almost crushed him to the table.
Ye Jin kissed the boy's eyebrows and eyes, gently rubbing against his ear, and whispered, "Do you like me?"
Huai'an closed his eyes in humiliation, his flickering eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, with a sense of fear.
The boy's silence was as expected,
Ye Jin didn't take it seriously, and heard the mentor on the podium calling the young man, and he kissed him reluctantly.
He said softly, "Baby, listen."
The ghostly and ethereal voice, which could not be heard from anywhere, gradually returned to the rationality of a teenager.
Batch after batch of cold sweat flowed from Huai'an's forehead, his face was extremely pale and he lay on the table, he slowly raised his head, looking at the teacher who called him with a tired look.
He shook his lips, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked, "Teacher, what did you just say?"
The young man behind him has already retreated, and the weight on his body has disappeared, but Huai'an is still afraid.
He keenly sensed a pair of fiery eyes behind him, staring at him closely.
The teacher looked at his pale face and was slightly taken aback.
"Huian, what's wrong with you?"
Looking back at him at the front desk, he was also concerned: "Why are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
Huaian twitched his lips and shook his head in a panic: "No, it's okay, teacher, you can continue the class."
Although the teacher wanted to take care of him, seeing his frightened expression, he didn't know what to think, so he simply sighed and only said: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say so, and I will allow you to approve the leave."
The boy shook his head and said that he didn't need it.
He refused even Liu Yi's concern.
Liu Yi sighed and could only let him go.
Huai'an knew very well that he had a pervert by his side.
It's okay in the classroom, he's just getting close and hugging himself at best.
Although he stretched out his evil hand just now, maybe the other party took it because he saw that there were so many people here.
If you go to the infirmary by yourself, it’s not necessarily the case. There are few people in the infirmary, and it has its own cubicle. The doctor usually sits outside, and there is no second person at all.
Huai'an didn't dare to gamble.
He is timid.
Ye Jin, who was extremely clear about the young man's mind, chuckled softly, feeling more and more fond of him. He looked at the young man as if looking at his own prey, and his scorching gaze almost melted people.
After finally getting out of class, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the crowd would make the ghost a little more afraid, but he didn't want the weight of another person on his body again in the next second.
Huai'an's complexion changed drastically.
The next second, Liu Yi looked back at him: "Huai'an, are you really alright?"
Huaian forcibly endured his restless heart and fear, and shook his head: "I...it's fine."
"You look so ugly, why don't you go to the infirmary?"
"No, no need, I'll let the private doctor at home see me when I get home from school." The boy's face was pale, and he seemed to be fished out of the water, looking a little embarrassed and pitiful.
"Really?" Liu Yi was a little distrustful.
Huai'an immediately promised: "Don't worry, you know what's going on in my house, and there won't be any problems."
"I'm at most, at most, a little uncomfortable, but I can bear it."
The young man's eyes were too sincere, Liu Yi took it seriously, and then let go of his worries, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder——
Before his hand touched his shoulder, he felt as if his palm had been stabbed, and he almost jumped up in pain: "Wow grass! What stabbed me?"
Holding his intact palm, he looked suspiciously at the young man's thin shoulders.
Huai'an took cover awkwardly: "Maybe it's static electricity."
Liu Yi muttered: "Where does the static electricity come from this season... Forget it, why don't you ask for leave this afternoon and go home to rest, how about it?"
"It just so happens that we are going to go on an autumn outing in the next two days, so you should also take a good rest, lest things go wrong in the autumn outing."
Huaian was stunned for a moment.
Yes, he can go back.
Although the family is sometimes weird and scary, it seems a little safer compared to the pervert by my side.
The young man pursed his lips, thought for a while, and decided to listen to Liu Yi, took the afternoon off, turned around and left the campus——
It happened to be an autumn outing the day after tomorrow, so he could make some preparations.
The author has something to say
My eyes are not feeling well recently, maybe it’s allergies and inflammation, and my eyes hurt a little when facing the computer, _(:з」∠)_
Suffering from shiitake mushrooms, for the sake of my hard work,
Everyone give me a kiss~give me a hug~hmmmm~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
The boy in front of him is not the original one.
But what's amazing is that the ghost who snatches other people's souls and occupies other people's bodies, he merged with his adopted son under his own eyes, and even reached a state of unfathomable changes. found.
This is a strong soul.
But this soul is not a ghost.
Youth feel it.
He could feel the refreshing fragrance emanating from the soul of the other party, even if he was several streets away, he could smell it. It was a fragrance that belonged to him alone, and only he could feel it.
After living for more than 700 years, he met too many things and people.
There used to be loved ones, but those emotions have long since disappeared.
There used to be something I liked, but it has long since turned into a handful of loess, meaningless.
His love was sealed, his liking became cheap, and in the end, he hardly felt the feeling of fullness like today.
But now that he felt such emotions again, he just felt——it should be so.
Everything about him, everything about him, was under the control of the young man, and without a sound, he crushed his heart and bowed down to him willingly.
The young man silently embraced him from behind, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
He knew it from the moment he saw that soul.
I want him.
To love him fiercely.
Make him your own unique treasure.
I want him to lie in my arms, weeping and moaning only for myself.
It's a pity for the boy's physical body, Ye Jin looked down at Huai'an's serious eyebrows, stretched out his hand to stroke from the peak of the eyebrows to the end of the eyes, and then from the end of the eyes down to the lips, caressing his lips, and sighed softly.
Originally, he wanted to raise the young man and wait to harvest the body for his own use, but now that Huai'an has taken over the body, he has no choice but to find another body that was born during the lunar calendar, moon, and day.
The young man leaned over and kissed the young man's lips lightly.
With nostalgia and love, Yue Que is extremely gentle.
Huaian knew nothing about it.
The young man looked up and saw the teacher who was speaking on the podium. The other party's voice penetrated into his mind like fragments, but soon drifted into the distance, and he didn't know where he was.
Ye Jin had some taste.
Huai An has been staring at that teacher for three minutes and five seconds.
He stretched out his hand and twisted it hard through the school uniform.
The originally serious boy shivered violently, his pupils shrank slightly, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
He clenched the fountain pen tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and quickly lowered his head to look behind him—nothing.
Nothing at all.
But he clearly felt two cold fingertips, and at that moment, he pinched himself hard.
Huai'an's face began to turn pale. He looked behind him cautiously, but only saw the empty classroom, nothing.
He is afraid.
The young man narrowed his eyes with some pleasure, lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips again, and quickly pushed away like a superficial touch.
The young man subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes showed a touch of panic, he quickly lowered his head to hide his fear, took a deep breath, faded away the goosebumps on his body, and suppressed all his emotions.
Only the fingertips with which he gripped the fountain pen tightly, and the back of his hand with almost bursting veins, could he see the truest emotions in his heart.
Feeling itchy, Ye Jin looked down at him and looked at his expression of pretending to be calm. He was so itchy that he wanted to take off his clothes right now, dig out his heart, and plant it deep in his body.
As he thought so, he also started to move.
Taking advantage of no one noticing the last row of seats, he stuck to the boy's back, pressed down firmly, stretched out his hand, and twisted it again.
The boy's face changed again.
He finally realized now that he had met a ghost.
But it's so evil, he has yin and yang eyes that can see ghosts, but he can't see what this ghost looks like or who he is!
Huai'an stretched out his hand to cover it, but the other hand of the young man quickly grabbed his tender wrist that wanted to block it.
Ye Jin smiled in a low voice, and it was deafening in the young man's ears, splitting Huai'an's calm and composed expression.
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more gorgeous, like a magnificent scroll slowly unfolding, revealing his most beautiful posture.
Ye Jin stopped suddenly.
He didn't want to share the beauty of the boy with others.
Even though no one has discovered the youth's gorgeous beauty now, he still doesn't want others to see it.
The young man stopped his troublesome hands, and gently kissed the young man's forehead, as if waiting for a treasure, the soft and cold lips retreated immediately.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was pale, like drinking arsenic, and he was weak.
He lowered his head in embarrassment, unconsciously biting his lower lip, the fresh and tender lips were bitten by pure white teeth, the beauty of white and red, like a white thorny rose touching a brightly blooming red rose.
The young man narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to press his lips.
Huai'an's face was pale, and he let the other party touch it at will. He didn't feel the cold fingertips leave until the touch on his lips disappeared.
There was never a moment when he wasn't the same as now, languishing with fear.
Not only because I couldn't see it, but also because of the other party's series of actions.
As long as the young people continue to do whatever they want, Huai'an will have to endure such contemptuous treatment from the other side, and may even be exposed in public.
But fortunately, he didn't continue.
Thinking of this, the boy heaved a sigh of relief.
But it's a pity that the young man who just breathed a sigh of relief felt the young man's cold fingertips slipping down his brows and eyes again, and even accompanied by a faint sigh and whispered lover's words: "Baby, do you like it?"
what do you like?
The boy opened his eyes wide in a daze, and the empty space, like a deep night, reflected the appearance of everyone in the classroom.
The weight behind him almost crushed him to the table.
Ye Jin kissed the boy's eyebrows and eyes, gently rubbing against his ear, and whispered, "Do you like me?"
Huai'an closed his eyes in humiliation, his flickering eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, with a sense of fear.
The boy's silence was as expected,
Ye Jin didn't take it seriously, and heard the mentor on the podium calling the young man, and he kissed him reluctantly.
He said softly, "Baby, listen."
The ghostly and ethereal voice, which could not be heard from anywhere, gradually returned to the rationality of a teenager.
Batch after batch of cold sweat flowed from Huai'an's forehead, his face was extremely pale and he lay on the table, he slowly raised his head, looking at the teacher who called him with a tired look.
He shook his lips, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked, "Teacher, what did you just say?"
The young man behind him has already retreated, and the weight on his body has disappeared, but Huai'an is still afraid.
He keenly sensed a pair of fiery eyes behind him, staring at him closely.
The teacher looked at his pale face and was slightly taken aback.
"Huian, what's wrong with you?"
Looking back at him at the front desk, he was also concerned: "Why are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
Huaian twitched his lips and shook his head in a panic: "No, it's okay, teacher, you can continue the class."
Although the teacher wanted to take care of him, seeing his frightened expression, he didn't know what to think, so he simply sighed and only said: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say so, and I will allow you to approve the leave."
The boy shook his head and said that he didn't need it.
He refused even Liu Yi's concern.
Liu Yi sighed and could only let him go.
Huai'an knew very well that he had a pervert by his side.
It's okay in the classroom, he's just getting close and hugging himself at best.
Although he stretched out his evil hand just now, maybe the other party took it because he saw that there were so many people here.
If you go to the infirmary by yourself, it’s not necessarily the case. There are few people in the infirmary, and it has its own cubicle. The doctor usually sits outside, and there is no second person at all.
Huai'an didn't dare to gamble.
He is timid.
Ye Jin, who was extremely clear about the young man's mind, chuckled softly, feeling more and more fond of him. He looked at the young man as if looking at his own prey, and his scorching gaze almost melted people.
After finally getting out of class, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the crowd would make the ghost a little more afraid, but he didn't want the weight of another person on his body again in the next second.
Huai'an's complexion changed drastically.
The next second, Liu Yi looked back at him: "Huai'an, are you really alright?"
Huaian forcibly endured his restless heart and fear, and shook his head: "I...it's fine."
"You look so ugly, why don't you go to the infirmary?"
"No, no need, I'll let the private doctor at home see me when I get home from school." The boy's face was pale, and he seemed to be fished out of the water, looking a little embarrassed and pitiful.
"Really?" Liu Yi was a little distrustful.
Huai'an immediately promised: "Don't worry, you know what's going on in my house, and there won't be any problems."
"I'm at most, at most, a little uncomfortable, but I can bear it."
The young man's eyes were too sincere, Liu Yi took it seriously, and then let go of his worries, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder——
Before his hand touched his shoulder, he felt as if his palm had been stabbed, and he almost jumped up in pain: "Wow grass! What stabbed me?"
Holding his intact palm, he looked suspiciously at the young man's thin shoulders.
Huai'an took cover awkwardly: "Maybe it's static electricity."
Liu Yi muttered: "Where does the static electricity come from this season... Forget it, why don't you ask for leave this afternoon and go home to rest, how about it?"
"It just so happens that we are going to go on an autumn outing in the next two days, so you should also take a good rest, lest things go wrong in the autumn outing."
Huaian was stunned for a moment.
Yes, he can go back.
Although the family is sometimes weird and scary, it seems a little safer compared to the pervert by my side.
The young man pursed his lips, thought for a while, and decided to listen to Liu Yi, took the afternoon off, turned around and left the campus——
It happened to be an autumn outing the day after tomorrow, so he could make some preparations.
The author has something to say
My eyes are not feeling well recently, maybe it’s allergies and inflammation, and my eyes hurt a little when facing the computer, _(:з」∠)_
Suffering from shiitake mushrooms, for the sake of my hard work,
Everyone give me a kiss~give me a hug~hmmmm~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
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