[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

"Don't you know what I think?"

Huaian lifted the young man's chin, and kissed him on the face: "Of course I want you to fall~"

Michael's heart skipped a beat, and he became a little annoyed: "You're dreaming!"

Shameless and shameless!

He had never seen such a shameless person like Huai An!

Mountain?and?彡?If Xi hadn't been tied up, he would have kicked him over now!

Michael almost gritted his silver teeth, all the strength in his body suppressed the poison in his body, now he can only stare at Huai'an with a pair of cold eyes.

Of course Huai'an wouldn't care about the expression of his little pet.

He happily climbed back onto the bed, stretched out his hand and rolled him into his arms, and rubbed his face contentedly.

"Oh, the skin is so good." Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "How about... how about you come to love me? I will definitely love you well ~ dear Michael."

Michael: "...dream!"

"You bloody devil! You'll never think I love you!"

Huai'an was rather regretful: "That's really a pity, I also want to show you the feeling of love."

For example... the feeling of joy can make people feel loved.

Huai'an closed his eyes and didn't speak any more, the angel's panted breathing sounded in his ears.

He fell asleep very heartily. In front of Michael, the charming young man had messy long hair, a pair of long and narrow eyes closed tightly, a tall nose bridge and bright red lips, quietly Like the leprechaun in the cupboard.

Michael's anger gradually dissipated a lot, he stared down at the young man, and suddenly felt throbbing from the depths of his soul.

The throbbing came inexplicably, but it gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.

The light in his eyes gradually deepened, and at the end, those pure white pupils were gradually stained with a somewhat obscure dark color.

He looked at Huai'an, remained silent for a long time, finally let out a sigh, untied the shackles on his body, and stretched out his fingertips to touch the young man's forehead——

"It's really you."

The sudden indifference was like a sharp knife cutting the man's heart achingly. He shrank his fingers and looked at Huai'an who opened his eyes in front of him with some helplessness.

In Huai'an's deep and dark pupils, there is a deep and strong hatred hidden, like boiling water, continuously boiling and expanding, and finally turning into a mist like a cloud of smoke, rushing towards the man.

The man's fingertips trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips.

"This deity has always wondered why there is such a soul imprinted with the same source of breath, following me again and again." Huaian pressed the person under him, bent down, stretched out his slender fingertips, and repeated Touching his face again and again.

He looked at the man tenderly, his eyes seemed to see through the world of mortals, see through thousands of rivers and mountains, see through his fleshy body, and see the essence of the man's soul.

Huai'an was gentle, like poison from honey, exhaled an ambiguous breath between his lips and teeth, and spat on the young man's face.

"I just think about it..." Huai An narrowed his eyes, "Who is that person~"

The youth's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Now I understand." He smiled lightly, and gently touched the corner of the other's lips with his lips, which was so gentle that it was frightening: "Except for you, no one in this world will care about me so much~ you say Isn't it... Master~"

The young man pursed his lips, and in his last cry, he faded away in embarrassment, and retreated back to the depths of his soul, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.

What hurts my heart is Huaian's ambiguous and charming expression.

The uncomfortable thing is that I saw the resentment hidden behind his tenderness.

That kind of resentment is too strong, so thick that it is suffocating.

Huai'an watched the young man's pure white pupils gradually recede from the dark color, and became a bit more forbearing and depressed. It was a poisonous fire, burning like a spark that made the young man lose his mind.

Michael gritted his teeth: "Get lost..."

"Dear Your Excellency Michael, then tell me~" Huai'an frowned, with a smile on his lips, and approached bit by bit. It was a cheetah hiding in the grass, waiting patiently for its prey.

"do you like me?"

"……I……"

"Say it~"

"do you like me?"

Michael lost his mind, his eyes widened in confusion, and his innocence made people want to destroy it.

Angels can never fall in love with demons.

Unless an angel is willing to fall into a demon.

The hidden excitement in Mozun's heart suddenly rose, and he smiled in a low voice.

"Hey, tell me your answer." Huai'an said, "As long as your answer satisfies me, I will help you."

Michael said nothing.

Obviously, the remaining sanity made him fall into a self-enclosed state.

Huai An somewhat disliked him in this state.

But for his own plan, he finally endured it.

The anger disappeared, and he stared at the angel's sweaty forehead with a smile on his lips.

"Since you don't say it."

"Then...by default, he likes me."

How could his charm be cut off by a mere little angel?

Huai'an decided to split his reason bit by bit, enter into it, and dispel all the beliefs in the opponent's heart.

Michael felt something was wrong, but when he was still trying to struggle, he felt the delightful aura lingering around him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hand to grab the owner of the breath.

This breath is too familiar.

Knowing so much made him feel at ease.

The vigilance in his heart also slowly disappeared under this breath.

Michael fell into the darkness with ease.

Huaian: "..."

The angel didn't move, but he was still troubled by the toxin.

Huai'an thought about it, but still couldn't resist stretching out his evil hand.

The combination of an angel and a demon is not right, but the devil can't hold back his cruel heart!

He just wanted Michael to break the commandment.

And... it's about his plans.

So he decided to keep going.

Angel closed his eyes.

In the darkness, I feel that I have seen the light.

But that light...

He opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Behind that light was actually that demon.

how come?

The angel's lips trembled slightly, and his innate belief told him that this dream should not continue.

Because it was wrong, he had to let go——

But the moment he really wanted to try to forget the devil, he suddenly saw the charm in the devil's brows and eyes, affectionate like water, entangled him softly.

Michael closed his eyes, and suddenly spread his wings, and the familiar holy light shone down.

Sin arises spontaneously.

The darkness gradually eroded his heart.

The feeling of depravity was excruciatingly painful, Michael propped up his hands, and they slid down the corners of his beautiful eyes like tears.

He embraced the demon in his arms, and the holy light was no longer aggressive, but a faint radiance and warmth wrapped the youth.

Huai'an was a little tired, and when he fell into a deep sleep, he murmured unconsciously: "Master..."

The angel's gentle expression gradually froze.

He stared blankly at the young man's tightly closed eyes, like a needle piercing his heart, excruciatingly painful.

Michael pursed his lips, the jealousy in his heart drowned him like a tide, he shook his lips, raised a hand to hold the young man's neck——

As long as he is dead, no one will know about it...

As long as he is dead, he won't fall...

As long as he dies...

If he dies...

The angel let out an angry roar from his throat, stepped back abruptly, picked up his clothes hastily, and tremblingly put on the holy clothes that belonged to heaven.

Michael clutched his chest, his heart was jumping out of his throat, pain and itching, resentment and anger, such complex emotions drove him almost crazy.

He is jealous.

Jealous of the person who said it from Huai'an.

Realizing this, Michael fled out of the hotel in a panic, bewildered and at a loss.

He subverted his beliefs, lost the love of the gods, broke his precepts, and developed desires—he fell.

Michael half-knelt on the ground, the tears in his eyes slid down, one drop after another, matching the dark color of the sky and the falling rain, turning into cold beads and falling.

When Huaian woke up, the angel had already gone far.

He frowned, leaning on the edge of the bed and walking into the bathroom.

The young man turned on hot water, lay down comfortably in the bathtub, and narrowed his eyes lazily.

The devil's slightly cold face softened a lot, the brows were stretched, and the eyes were sparkling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a little disgusted with the other party: "It's really troublesome."

This angel is really brain-dead.

Even so, you have to stick to your principles.

Don't think that Huai'an doesn't know, just now when the angel wanted to strangle him to death, his eyes were stained with jealous flames.

In the eyes of the Lord God.

This should be... sin.

Huai'an smiled suddenly, the smile on the edge of his mouth was like a flash in the pan, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He thought the angel might still be able to save him.

Of course, Huai'an was rescued for that person's sake.

And the words Huai An said before he fell into a coma were also intentional——

Don't angels pretend to be clean and spotless?

Isn't he aloof?

Then let him enjoy it, and then... insert a knife called jealousy in his heart.

Isn't it good to let Michael be jealous of himself?Anyway, Michael didn't know that the person he was talking about was himself.

The most important thing is... when the knife called jealousy gradually penetrated into his heart, and finally settled in his flesh and blood, bit by bit devouring the coldness of divinity, then there is nothing he can't do of it?

That person really hasn't changed at all.

No matter how many times it is reincarnated, it is always so annoying.

But thinking of his plan, Huai'an smiled again.

Huaian happily kicked the water, and after cleaning himself, he asked the waiter to clean the room.

With the waiter's admiring and admiring eyes, he was smiling and couldn't help making a playful tone: "Beautiful girl, do you think I'm amazing?"

The middle-aged waiter blushed: "Sir..."

Can it be great?Don't you see that the sheets are all torn?

The middle-aged waiter took Huai'an's teasing gaze and shyly took the bed sheet away.

o(*////▽////*)q Oh my god!She grows up so big, it is the first time someone praises her beauty~ happy ing~

The author has something to say

Michael, who was hiding, crushed a branch with a blank expression: ...Damn devil!

Huaian, where the waves are flying: Find a little brother to tease me tomorrow~o(*////▽////*)o

The peeping Michael crushed the strip of cloth expressionlessly: ... Haha.

PS: There is no second update today, as for the second update tomorrow?Everyone has to work harder~(づ￣3￣)づ