[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The five-day autumn tour happened to be the time when the hero and heroine fell in love with each other.

At that time, there will be a new evil spirit haunting and killing a girl in red in the campus.

The soul of the girl in red is lingering, and she wanders persistently. Fu Jiabao meets the girl and asks Ouyang Yuxuan for help, and finally finds out that the girl in red is a classmate at the same school.

So the two suppressed the violent girl in red, exchanged the girl's sanity, asked each other what obsessions they had, and finally helped the girl in red to complete her obsession, and both sides developed a good impression——

This is really a great idol theater.

Huaian listened to the detailed explanation of the plot by the system, lowered his eyes to hide the faint smile in his eyes, got into the driver's car, and returned to the lonely villa.

The place where Huaian lives is a certain distance from the school, and it takes half an hour to drive. During this half-hour period, the teenager did not feel the harassment of the ghost. When he returned to the villa, the hot sight staring at his back also Disappear.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the young man hurried back to his bedroom, opened his neckline, and looked at the bruise in the mirror.

Huai'an's face was slightly ugly, he bit his lip, went into the bathroom, took out a towel and wiped the marks desperately.

In the end, even the skin turned red and purple, but the traces did not disappear.

Huai'an was about to shed tears of distress, he bit his lips in aggrieved manner, lowered his head, wiped away the tears on his face, and pawed helplessly at the sink.

Tears of humiliation, or tears of fear.

he does not know.

I just know I want to cry right now.

Even Huai'an couldn't stop the instinct of this body, and wept aggrievedly.

It wasn't until a light and fluttering voice sounded that the boy came back to his senses, tightened his clothes in fear, and took a step back in a panic.

"why are you crying?"

Ye Jin was wearing human skin, looking deeply at the young man.

Does his kiss scare him that much?

The young man was feeling a little uncomfortable. He saw the young man unbutton a few buttons, exposing most of his chest and collarbone, and dripping water stains on his damp clothes.

The boy's shoulders and sleeves were all stained with water, revealing a translucent texture, which was extremely attractive.

Ye Jin's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously for a moment.

He took a step forward, stepped into the bathroom from the door, looked at him deeply: "Why are you crying?"

Huai'an was a little flustered, turned his back to the young man in a panic, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I didn't."

"I saw it."

The young man fastened the buttons, covered the red mark on his collarbone, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, uncle, can you leave it alone?"

The youth was silent for a moment.

"No."

He stepped forward, straightened the boy, and looked down at him: "I brought you out, and I have the right to care about you."

Huai'an's nose was sour, and tears fell down again.

This time, it was tears of joy that the original owner's desire for attention was fulfilled.

"me……"

He was tugging at the hem of his clothes, with a slightly confused look on his round bun face.

The former teenager never got any attention.

Even if he got [-] points and happily brought a small schoolbag to the young man, he never took a look at it.

The original owner knew from an early age that he had nothing to do with the youth.

He just took himself out of the orphanage and gave him a life like a young master.

After that?

Gone.

Ye Jin treats him like a casual pet, touching him when he is happy, and not even looking at him when he is unhappy.

The former Huai'an longed for Ye Jin to look at him more, even if it was just a simple greeting, he would jump for joy.

But when he really got this word of concern, he was a little confused again.

He didn't know whether he should tell his secret or not.

In the original owner's mind, it is very disgusting that one's own eyes can see ghosts.

Just like when he was a child, because he didn't know how to hide, he was often scared and cried by ghosts. Gradually, his classmates began to isolate him and bully him. Even their elders could call themselves a bastard in front of others. .

Later, he learned to hide, and gradually, he decided to rot these secrets to death.

In the end, Huai'an still didn't reveal his secret, but thought it over and said cautiously: "Uncle, uncle, can I...can I go to the autumn outing?"

The young man looked at him expectantly, his watery eyes reflected his voice alone.

Through the calm and cold skin, the young man sees his own soul.

He is looking at himself.

The young man squinted his eyes, and on the face where he couldn't see the expression clearly, the gentle glasses glowed with a cold luster, which added luster to the young man's eyes.

"Things like going out in the future."

Ye Jin said: "You have to report to me in advance."

The young man was slightly taken aback.

In the past, he never needed to report to the young man when he went out. Generally, he only needed to tell the driver uncle where to go.

When Ye Jin said this suddenly, Huai An couldn't react for a while.

After understanding what Ye Jin meant, the young man became more and more uncertain: "Then, that... about the autumn outing..."

"I agree."

Hearing this, Huai'an showed a faint smile, looking at him with more joy: "Thank you uncle."

Ye Jin looked at him silently.

Looking at it, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the red mark on the young man's shoulder. He stretched out his hand, pushed aside the young man's collar, squinted to see the marks on his body, and asked knowingly, "What's going on with you here?"

The boy's face froze slightly, he quickly opened Ye Jin's hand, hurriedly buttoned his clothes, and said in a friendly voice, "No, nothing."

"Uncle, uncle, don't ask me, okay?"

His voice trembled a little, pitiful and cute.

The young man's Adam's apple rolled slightly for a moment, he took a step forward and bent down to look at him: "Why?"

"What's so shameful? Or...are you in love?"

The young man faced the narrow eyes of the young man, and the pressure was continuously transmitted from Ye Jin. He only felt that the black cloud was overwhelming, and he was so anxious that he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

His mind went blank.

Huai'an could only cry out dryly, with the hoarse voice of a teenager: "Uncle Ye, Uncle..."

His gaze flickered slightly, almost avoiding the young man's gaze as if escaping, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Well, I'm here."

Ye Jin narrowed his eyes happily, and suddenly stretched out his hand, intending to touch his lips, but on the way, he twisted abruptly to the top of the boy's head.

He patted the boy's head.

The soft and delicate hair tips are just like his person, and he can't put it down when he touches it.

He looked down at the boy with his head down, saw his hair twirling, saw his slender eyelashes flickering like a butterfly trembling, almost about to spread its wings and fly high.

"I won't ask you any more."

The young man said: "Little boy, when he grows up, he has his own little secret."

The young man blushed, and bit his lower lip unconsciously, like a shrimp on a flame, his whole body looked pink and tender.

Ye Jin moved closer, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, it's just a trace, uncle is still very open-minded."

"Go after whoever you like. Even if you find a man, uncle won't say a word."

Huai'an... Huai'an's ears were red.

The hidden secret was unearthed, Ye Jin even added condiments to the secret, the young man was so ashamed that he didn't dare to lift his head.

He didn't dare to look up at the young man, and naturally he couldn't see the deep meaning in the young man's eyes, let alone see through his inner thoughts.

The young man was like a poor little beast, standing on the spot with his head bowed, looking very pitiful and cute.

Ye Jin liked his appearance, but he didn't want to scare people away, so he took a step back and waved: "Change your clothes, your clothes are all soaked."

Huai An watched him leave his bedroom, his drooping eyelids suddenly lifted, revealing the dark pupils inside.

The boy closed the bathroom door, leaned against the translucent bathroom, took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up, and then shook his fingertips to undo the buttons on his body bit by bit.

He stood under the shower, letting the cold water pour over his body, the coldness was thorough, and a biting coldness swept over him, accompanied by a fierce and familiar breath.

That illusory chill swept over again, the young man paused slightly while cleaning, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

The familiar cold fingertips touched his body, the boy's pupils shrank, and he trembled in panic and fear.

"You, who are you!?"

In the empty bathroom, only the boy's echo and the sound of water splashing from the shower are left.

His face was pale, and his lips trembled: "You, can you let me go?"

Let him go?

The corners of Ye Jin's lips curled up slightly.

No one can stop him from what he wants to do.

What's more, he loved the scared and shy look of the young man so much.

Since the soul in his body has changed, he has identified him.

The teenager bit his lower lip, trying to step back, trying to get rid of it.

But it didn't work.

The man just pressed a little, and all his movements were suppressed.

He leaned over his head, breathed softly into the boy's ear, and said with a smile, "No."

"Baby, you are my chosen bride."

"You are mine~"

The young man curled up in fear, but the young man forcibly lifted his chin.

He gently kissed the young man's lips, and smiled softly: "Good boy."

Ye Jin was not in a hurry at all.

Even though he could bear it so much that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all angry, he still held back and just stroked the young man's hair. Most of the time, he just wiped the oil on the young man's body.

He looked down and saw the young man's grief-stricken rose-like face, and he couldn't put it down and kissed him again.

"Baby, do you like it?"

Huai'an bit his lower lip, tears blurred his eyes, the end of his eyes were red, his nose twitched, he was wronged like a delicate flower, but unconsciously blooming his delicious appearance.

The young man was ashamed and annoyed, as if he had been insulted, that emotion almost crushed his nerves.

Like a fart!

If I hadn't wanted to guarantee my personality, I would have jumped up and beat you to death!

Huaian struggled for a moment, then roared in a low voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"I do not want anything."

Ye Jin lifted the end of his hair, curled it twice, and then let it go.

He kissed the boy's lips and said, "I only want you."

"My... bride."