[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The deep blackness in Ye Jin's eyes became more and more intense. He wiped away the blood stains from the young man's lips, and lowered his head: "I'll help you stop the bleeding."

Huai'an didn't realize what he meant by hemostasis, but when he did, his neck and ears turned red.Qing is different from the violent storms in the past, this time, he is unbelievably gentle.

He licked all the softness, brushed gently over the wound, uninterrupted, but stirred up the boy's heart.

Huai'an subconsciously wanted to push Ye Jin away.

He stretched out his hand, but his wrist was restrained, and he put it back under the blanket.

Ye Jin said softly, "Be good."

Huaian blushed: "Yes, yes..."

He is... this is...

The young man was extremely ashamed and indignant.

Ye Jin beckoned, and a transparent medicine bottle soon appeared in Huai'an's sight. He watched the young man take out a pill from it and put it in his mouth.

Huai'an was stunned, and was a little surprised to find that the pill that the young man took was exactly the same as the one Ye Jin gave him.

He swallowed subconsciously, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

The young man touched his wound with downcast eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

The boy's doubts were suddenly overwhelmed by this question.

He was very wronged: "You, why are you always like this?"

Ye Jin looked at him: "How about me?"

"Just, just treat me like that." Huai'an twitched his lips, a little shy and a little annoyed, but upon closer inspection, he completely lost the fear he used to have.

Ye Jin slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Don't you know?"

The boy stopped talking.

He seemed angry.

Ye Jin heard him snort, and then shrank into the bed with small movements, the smile marks on the corners of his mouth gradually deepened.

"baby."

"..."

"baby."

"..."

"baby."

The boy's head moved slightly, revealing half of his head, and he glared at him fiercely: "What!?"

"I heard it." Ye Jin stared at him.

The joy in his heart poured into his limbs like honey, and his whole body was filled with joy. He squinted his eyes and looked at Huai'an: "You responded to me."

Huaian: "..."

The young man pursed his lips, complaining depressedly and helplessly: "Even if I don't respond, won't you still touch me?"

"Do I still have a choice?"

Ghosts are unpredictable creatures in this world.

Ye Jin guessed that Huai'an had resigned to his fate, so he responded to him.

Regardless of whether Huai'an was voluntary or unwilling in his heart, he was very happy - because his baby responded to him.

He was so happy that he kissed the young man's forehead without any warning. Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he suddenly turned over and pressed him under him.

His response was so sudden.

He was even thinking about when the boy would respond to him.

But Wan didn't expect that just today, just now, he... responded.

The man looked down at Huai'an, his cold palms passed over the boy's brows and eyes, his eyes were extremely gentle.

He asked Huai An: "Then do you like me?"

Huai'an didn't speak, he bit his lip, the tears in his eyes were lingering, almost falling down.

"do you like me?"

Ye Jin asked again.

Huai'an closed his eyes, turned his head without speaking: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Jin smiled softly: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"It's time for you to answer me, my bride, do you like me?"

"..."

Huaian bit his lower lip.

He certainly couldn't say he didn't like it.

Because he didn't dare to imagine the consequences of saying those three words.

But if he was asked to say two words against his conscience, he would feel uneasy again.

This was an uneasiness that Mozun had never experienced before. This kind of intuitive uneasiness disturbed his mind, and his stable spirit unknowingly fluctuated.

Ye Jin raised his head, staring at Huai'an with his eyes burning like flames. Inside, there was the depth and ferocity of the storm.

"answer me."

Why is he so obsessed with an answer?

Huai'an subconsciously bit his lower lip: "You, can you...don't force me?"

"..." All Ye Jin's movements stopped, he leaned over and stared at Huai An's eyes: "I forced you?"

Bite Wenjue's words and ask word by word.

Huai'an trembled subconsciously, fear swept over again, he unconsciously grabbed the quilt, tears lingered in his eyes, but they couldn't fall.

"I, I didn't mean that."

"I just...I just..."

His pitiful and weak appearance made people unable to bear the desire in their hearts, tossing and turning and tormenting repeatedly.

Ye Jin clasped the boy's hands and chuckled lightly: "Yes, I'm forcing you."

"Who made you... to be my bride."

Huai'an closed his eyes, and swallowed all his words, little by little, into the belly of this evil ghost.

Nervous and at a loss, he unconsciously grabbed the man's collar.

For a while, the young man couldn't tell whether it was fear or liking, maybe it was both, or maybe it was nothing.

All he knew was that his mind was blank.

At that moment, he even heard Ye Jin asking himself: "Do you like me?"

Huai'an's thoughts were a little dull, and the man's movements made him unconsciously blank for a moment.

He subconsciously replied, "I like it."

Ye Jin chuckled, and kissed his forehead reverently as if he had completed some ritual.

"good."

Huai'an's blank thoughts were gradually filled with reason, and the next second, he felt the youth's enthusiasm and a familiar pill.

"have a good rest."

Above the soul, Huai'an opened the eyes of the soul, looking at the contract shrouded in the soul with a livid face.

The mysterious golden color, accompanied by the extremely rich aura of heaven, was perfectly imprinted in his soul.

That is - the soul mate contract.

Even in the three thousand worlds, there are very few soul mate contracts. I never expected that he would meet in this world!

Huai'an was so angry that his body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help strangling the system that had just popped up.

But his reason brought him back to his senses, and he stared blankly at No. 101 of the 101 system who ran back to the system space in a desperate manner.

impossible.

he thought.

How could a ghost in a small world know about the soulmate contract in the three thousand worlds.

There is no such a coincidence in this world, he closed his eyes, and thought indifferently of the yin energy transmitted from Ye Jin's body, without any familiar soul fluctuations, and he didn't even sense the breath of other worlds.

It seems that Ye Jin has been a native of this world since he was born.

Huai An covered his face and smiled lowly.

so perfect.

It is so perfect that even he can't detect the flaw, this is the biggest flaw.

However, the comfortable life in these worlds made Huai'an lose the vigilance it should have had. If one didn't pay attention, the contract was actually signed by that soul.

Huaian is almost certain that the Ye Jin in front of him is the soul that has followed him in the seven worlds.

No wonder—no wonder he can tirelessly follow him.

Thinking about this soul, it is also a great power - at least, this person is stronger than him.

Huaian respects the strong, but that doesn't mean he is willing to be bound.

He looked at the contract and drew a deep sneer.

It doesn't matter, when his soul freezes and his cultivation recovers, he will always find a way to cancel the contract. In the three thousand worlds, there are always countless ways for him to escape the control of that soul.

Huai'an fell asleep, and when he woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The high fever on his body has subsided, he stretched his waist, looked down at the marks on his body - none of them was intact.

He frowned, got up, took a shower, changed his clothes, and opened the hotel window.

Outside the window is a continuous activity area, where many students are playing around, Huai An watched for a while, and the familiar voice of the young man suddenly came from behind.

"Do you want to go down?"

Ye Jin asked him.

Huai'an looked back at the young man: "Have you been here all this time?"

His attitude was a bit subtle, Ye Jin clearly noticed it, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked over at him: "What's wrong with you?"

what happened?

Huai An pursed his lips and remained silent.

Could it be that he was fascinated by sex and accidentally signed a soul mate contract?

Huai'an endured it, suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned not to look at Ye Jin, turned his head, and asked in a low voice: "When I just took a shower...you, were you there?"

He is good at forbearance, and has lived for another thousand years, so he is smarter than Ye Jin who only lived a hundred years before him, so Ye Jin didn't notice anything strange about Huai'an.

Ye Jin stretched out his hand and touched the boy's head, and laughed: "Is it that important whether I'm here or not?"

Huai An twitched his lips, but in the end he still didn't speak.

But Ye Jin could see it clearly, the boy's ears turned red, and there was a slight embarrassment on his face.

He is shy.

The young man couldn't help pinching his chin, forced him to meet his gaze, and said in an affirmative tone: "You are shy."

Huaian bit his lower lip.

"Don't bite." Ye Jin stretched out his hand to push away the boy's snow-white teeth, rubbed his slightly swollen lower lip, and said softly, "Hey, I will feel bad."

Huai'an's lips moved: "You, can you...let me go first?"

There seemed to be teardrops in the eyes of the young man, he looked at Ye Jin with aggrieved eyes, those eyes could speak, as if they were accusing.

Incredibly soft.

Ye Jin let go of his hand obediently, but did not move away from him, but moved closer, wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulders, lowered his head and bit his ear: "Let go, no."

Huaian was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"I want to grab you." Ye Jin pressed his chin on the top of the young man's head. In a place that Huai'an couldn't see, his eyes were soft, like rippling spring water, ups and downs like the abyss of the sea, thick and sweet, and full of tenderness. With a pleasant breath.

The young man looked at the void, as if looking at a familiar person, and uttered every word while his lips were trembling, which almost made the young man unable to hold back the expression on his face, and almost changed his color.

He said softly: "You."

"It's too difficult to catch, I finally caught it, how could I let you escape ~ Huai'an."

You... are too difficult to catch...

so hard to catch...

hard to catch...

The young man closed his eyes to hide the absent-mindedness in his eyes, and the dusty memory was turned up again with the familiar words of the young man's sigh.

That person... that person once said that too.

He said: "You are too difficult to grasp. Only by holding you in the palm of my hand can I truly own you."

"So, don't run away anymore."

That person's eyes, that person's lips, and everything about that person split his dusty memory like lightning, and forcibly tore a hole from his heart.

Huai'an's face turned pale, his soul was hit hard, and he almost spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

With difficulty, he suppressed the rushing blood in his chest, swallowed the blood between his mouth and mouth, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Because he couldn't speak.

Ye Jin hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't speak any more, but stroked the top of the young man's head, hugged his waist, and brought him back to the bed.

The young man hugged Huai'an tightly and said, "Don't say the word 'let go' from now on."

Huaian didn't speak.

Ye Jin was not in a hurry, he touched the young man's face, and the cold breath from his head bowed towards the young man.

"Baby, you can say 'let go'."

The young man opened his eyes, and there was some complexity in his clear eyes. When he blinked again, all the complicated emotions in him were hidden.

He was silent for a while, and said "Yes" in a low voice.

Ye Jin raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and patted Huai'an's head: "Good boy."

The familiar coldness and familiar movements made the boy unconsciously raise his head to look at him.

Huaian stared blankly at the young man, and asked in a low voice, "I, have I met you somewhere?"

"Why, why... I feel that you are very familiar?"

The words were full of the demon's deep meaning, which invisibly gave the young man a little bit of oppression.

Ye Jin paused slightly when he touched his head.

The boy said again: "Your movement of touching your head...is so familiar."

Ye Jin withdrew his hand, silent and speechless.

But he is not worried about his identity being revealed.

After all, it is a ghost that has lived for a hundred years, he easily suppressed the emotions in his heart, Ye Jin smiled and said: "Perhaps, we have seen each other a hundred years ago."

A hundred years ago, Huaian was not born.

This sentence was obviously to prevaricate Huai'an, but the young man believed it.

He lowered his head and bit his lips subconsciously, but under Ye Jin's obstruction, he only bit his hard fingers.

The young man bowed his head: "I said, don't bite."

"I will feel bad."

Huai'an... Huai'an blushed a little.

Half an hour later, the young man walked out of the room with his arms and legs weak while supporting the wall, complaining to Ye Jin in a low voice: "Why do you always like to play tricks on me?"

Ye Jin walked behind the boy: "I like it."

His bride, his baby, can make him crazy, and he can't put it down.

Huai'an's ears were red, and his mouth was depressed.

"I do not like this."

"Then what do you like?" Ye Jin suddenly leaned over his head and asked him: "I can help you with any posture, as long as you want."

Huai'an opened his mouth: "You, you clearly know, I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?"

The young man's hand touched the young man's waist again, Huai'an avoided it subconsciously, his waist didn't hurt, his legs didn't hurt, he jumped a long way vigorously, and looked at Ye Jin vigilantly.

"I said it all, don't touch your hands outside!"

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The editor said: Wan it every day~

I'm good.

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Ye Jin: Baby, what kind of posture do you like?

Huaian: ...you guess~

Ye Jin: I guess...

Huaian:?

Ye Jin: I guess you like all the poses. ^_^ Why don't we all do it again.

Huaian: ...

You're so dizzy, you're really...enough!