[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Huai An's face flushed slightly.

Ye Jin moved closer again, staring down at the young man's lips, and looking up at Yin Yue in his eyes.

Deep, like a bottomless pool of water, waves are gradually rising.

He wanted to kiss him again.

But as soon as he lowered his head, the boy turned his head, and his lips fell on Huai'an's cheek.

Ye Jin was silent for a while, then whispered: "Let's go."

He looked a little unhappy.

Huai An, who was staying beside the young man, clearly felt the coldness coming from him, and it was cold, and combined with the wind outside, it made his face ache.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the surrounding trees are beginning to lose their leaves. Huaian stepped into the familiar villa again, looked at the clean and simple modern decoration in the villa, and felt a little dazed, as far away as separated by clouds.

Halfway through, Huai'an saw the Fu family's parents sitting in the living room waiting, their faces were somewhat disturbed and uneasy.

Huai An gripped Ye Jin's clothes.

The young man suddenly opened the boy's fingers, and turned his head to cast him a glance.

"Don't call me uncle from now on."

Youth said so.

Huai'an was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to think of, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Why, why?"

He wanted to keep grabbing the young man's cuff, but Ye Jin unexpectedly avoided his movement and walked towards Fu's parents instead.

The young man was wearing a white shirt, black suit trousers, and gold-rimmed glasses. He was refined and full of extravagance.

He unhurriedly sat on the sofa opposite Fu's parents, and waved to Huai'an.

The young man suppressed the grievance in his heart, pursed his lips and walked forward.

The Fu family's parents crowded around excitedly.

"Baby, we are your parents, do you remember us?"

"Baby, Mommy is here to pick you up..."

The two of them booed and asked warmly, as if they were genuinely happy that they had found their child back.

But the boy didn't speak, he turned his head and glanced at the young man sitting on the sofa.

Ye Jin picked up the warm coffee on the table, holding the cup and refusing to drink it.

He raised his eyes and nodded slightly to Huai'an.

Huaian couldn't understand the young man's eyes.

He frowned, swept away the hand of his father Fu who was close to him, and said indifferently: "Sir, please respect yourself."

The Fu family's parents lost their voice for an instant.

The young man looked at them indifferently: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care if you are really my biological parents. I only know that I have only one uncle and I grew up in a single-parent family."

Although Ye Jin didn't care about Huai'an when he was a child, he never missed the original owner's food and drink.

If the biological parents were really found, according to the character of the original owner, they must have more trust in Ye Jin who has lived with him for decades.

Teenagers are timid and afraid of being hurt.

So when Fu's parents begged him to go back with him to inherit the family business, he refused without hesitation.

The Fu family's parents couldn't bring him back no matter what they said, they could only turn a corner and play the family card. In the end, it was Ye Jin who politely sent them away, and they calmed down.

Huai An sat on the sofa and didn't speak.

He pursed his lips, staring fixedly at Ye Jin.

The corner of the young man's mouth was smiling, presumably his attitude of rejecting Fu's parents made him happy, so he leaned over regardless of previous suspicions.

Ye Jin asked him, "Don't you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Huai'an hadn't realized it yet. After realizing that he was talking about the fact that he had recognized his parents with the Fu family, he puffed up his cheeks and said sullenly, "I don't regret it."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Ye Jin pressed down on the young man's shoulders and tilted his head to look at him.

The gentle young man had an unusually handsome appearance, but on top of his ascetic face, there was a strange curvature.

It looked like an ancient door that had been pushed open, gray and full of ghostly atmosphere.

The boy lowered his eyelids: "Not afraid."

Ever since Ye Jin promised to protect him for the rest of his life, he was no longer afraid.

Huai'an pursed his lips, perhaps thinking of the promise Ye Jin had made earlier, he clenched his fists and bit his lower lip unconsciously.

As if he had made up his mind, he carefully grabbed the young man's collar and pulled him off.

The familiar yet unfamiliar face was magnified in his eyes, but Huai An took a deep breath disapprovingly, and then asked word by word: "Uncle, what did you mean when you said... I am not allowed to call you...?"

Huai An looked at him persistently.

Ye Jin stretched out his hand and brushed the young boy's white and tender face, his lovely eyes were so heart-warming.

The young man's voice suddenly sank: "Guess?"

"I don't want to guess." Huai'an's voice was a little aggrieved, closing his wet eyes, as clear and clean as a newborn deer.

He said: "Do you not want to recognize me? Or... want to drive me out of the house?"

"You tell me directly, I don't want to guess anymore, I am very confused now."

Ye Jin was stunned for a moment.

It never occurred to him that just a few words of his own would make the boy's heart flustered.

The smile on the young man's lips gradually deepened, and he looked left and said to him: "Could it be... don't you want to marry me?"

The young man looked into his eyes, and his deep voice was like a whirlpool, his voice was low and deep, like a two-stringed tune, and Su's ears gradually turned red.

Somehow, he unexpectedly said, "Who says I don't want to?"

After speaking, Huai'an regretted it, bit his lower lip tightly, and blushed.

Ye Jin didn't respond for a long time, and even his movements remained stiff for the last second.

Huai'an took a sneak peek cautiously, and felt strangely that the other party was in a daze.

However, before he could think about it, the young man who was oppressing him suddenly receded, and the space he imprisoned suddenly became larger, and then a gust of wind swept in. Huai'an's legs left the ground, and with a cry of surprise, he subconsciously grabbed the young man's body. Hem.

It turned out that Ye Jin shed his physical body, wrapped up the young man, and returned to his bedroom like the wind.

like him.

love him.

This is what Ye Jin wants to do most in his life.

He smiled lowly: "Baby, you admit it."

He was so happy, almost carried away.

"Wait, wait!" The boy's voice trembled: "You, you, don't come here!"

"You admit it." Ye Jin's gaze was like a pool of spring water, Huaian blushed, and he bit his lower lip unconsciously.

He smiled in a low voice: "You can't escape."

You can't run away anymore - from the moment you admit that you are willing to marry him, he has put you on top of his heart.

He could no longer tolerate the boy fleeing.

Ye Jin thought.

——A river crab——

Huai'an huddled in Ye Jin's arms a little tiredly, and asked in a low voice: "You haven't told me yet, why didn't you let me call you...uncle."

The young man stroked the boy's smooth back: "Because of his name."

"You are my wife. From now on, you can only call me Husband, or...husband."

Huai'an blushed suddenly: "Yes, yes..."

It's too shameful.

The timid "Huai'an" expressed that he could not accept it.

He bit his lower lip, a little embarrassed.

"However...you can try it if you want." Ye Jin curled his lips, his voice carried a faint smile, and there was a trace of invisible tenderness.

"Just treat it as... just for fun."

He said so.

Huaian: "..."

This filthy train starts to drive, and it really doesn't even need a face.

Huaian thought with a blank expression.

Ye Jin closed his eyes contentedly.

The little soft boy nestled in his arms, with his mouth open, the lips squirmed, tender and tender.

He is cute.

But what he said was not cute at all, on the contrary, there was even a hint of expectation and invitation.

"Then uncle... when will we get married?"

Ye Jin's thoughts that had cooled down burned up again, he pursed his lips, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "So you want to marry me so much?"

The boy turned his head in embarrassment.

But he forgot that he was right next to the young man, no matter how twisted he was, it was impossible to avoid the young man's sight.

Ye Jin sighed lightly: "Now is not the time."

"Then, when will that be..."

The boy's words stopped abruptly.

He blushed in embarrassment: "Ahem, I, I didn't mean that."

Ye Jin smiled: "I understand."

The young man lowered his head in embarrassment, leaving only a few muffled hums, light and light, but enough to make Ye Jin's heart swell——

"good."

He embraced the boy, hugging him tightly, almost rubbing Huai'an into his bones.

The matter of identity was revealed at this point, Huai'an didn't mention it again, and Ye Jin didn't say it again. After this meeting, Ye Jin personally sent him back to Lingwang's mansion, waiting for the wedding day, and went up to greet him in person.

The beating and festive wedding was particularly loud in the middle of the night. In the mansion of King Ling, groups of ghosts with arms and legs, eyes and heads sitting on the banquet, happily drinking ghost wine, resounding congratulations It keeps coming.

Among the two men hidden in the banquet, a middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and a younger boy's face was a little pale.

This was the first time Ouyang Yuxuan saw so many ghosts.

And he couldn't beat any of these ghosts.

He pursed his lips, and unconsciously clenched the dagger hidden in his cuff.

Ouyang Lie suddenly said: "Yuxuan."

"You can kill anyone you want, but you must not do it here."

Ouyang Yuxuan was slightly taken aback: "Why?"

Ouyang Lie lowered his eyelids calmly, looking down at the clear wine on the table.

"The Spirit King is the ancestor of my Ouyang family, the leader of the third generation of the Celestial Masters League, the entire ghost world, because of his presence, there are not many ghosts and ghosts committing crimes during the day—"

"You have to know that some ghosts are not afraid of sunlight."

And those ghosts who are not afraid of the sun, in the entire Celestial Master Alliance, few can resist.

Ouyang Yuxuan fell silent.

In the end he chose to compromise: "Okay."

Ouyang Lie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In the future, I will tell you about these things when you take the position of Patriarch."

Ouyang Yuxuan nodded.

At the same time, Huai'an heard a voice from System 101 System 101: "Ding~! The search for Ye Jin's life experience has been completed, please continue to work hard, sir, come on~"

"Hey, go to the little black room by yourself."

The boy said unhurriedly: "The next thing, it's not suitable for children—"

In the next second, the system was locked in a small black room with a confused face.

What the hell!

Master host, how did you know that you can lock the system into a small black room! ?

The little melon-eating system was so shocked that it threw itself on the ground.

Then when it came back to its senses, it realized that what Huaian said was not suitable for children, could it not be a strong mosaic?

emmmmm, well, a small black room is a small black room, anyway, it’s just a matter of sleeping.

The big-hearted 101 system No. 101 decided to take a nap.

Huai'an in the real world slowly raised his head and looked at the young man who stepped in from the door——

The familiar handsome face, the difference is that there is a shadow under his body.

With a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he looked deeply at the "bride" who was sitting quietly on the bed.

"Baby, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold~"

The young man hidden behind the flickering bright red candlelight also raised an arc.

He said softly: "Okay."

Ye Jin approached step by step.

The young man waited a little bit, and gradually, the ambiguous color shrouded the new house, and the silence was better than the sound.

--Finish--

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next world:

【Fairy Bone】

Elegant and cold voice by ╳ low gun voice under attack (dubbing circle)

"Senior, so you also play dubbing?" The boy smiled brightly, and stretched out his arms to wrap Huai'an's shoulders. His hearty voice suddenly changed into a subwoofer, making Su's heart beat faster.

"What a coincidence, I'm playing too, why don't seniors tell me, what's the name of your CV? That way I can take care of you~!"

The senior who was hooked around his neck straightened his clothes gracefully, with a cool tone like a snow lotus on an iceberg, blowing a little breeze in the scorching summer.

He is elegant and noble, and his meandering and gorgeous voice is like thunder.

"My name is... Zixian."

"What about you?"

The dubbing tycoon junior who just planned to bring the senior to act aggressively: "..."

Weed!

Isn't this CP with yourself! ?