[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The babbling carriage seemed to have stopped.

Huai'an keenly sensed that one of the men got in. The closer he got, the smell of sweat came from his body. In this smell, he smelled a terrible breath.

He began to feel afraid.

Especially when the man approached him and unbuttoned his belt, that hand was like a weird tentacle, and the touch on his body was disgusting.

But he couldn't move.

It was as if his body was frozen, and even his thoughts slowed down. His lips were bluish-purple, and his face was getting paler. He wanted to struggle several times, but he couldn't move.

I can only let those hands walk on my body.

Huai'an was so frightened that he was about to cry, his eyes filled with soft water, revealing a distressing fear.

"Tsk tsk, this mockup is quite impressive." The man squeezed Huai'an's chin, met his eyes, and became more and more excited: "Cry! Cry! Let me tell you, even if you cry, no one will cry. come to save you!"

Huai'an's tears fell patter, and the falling water droplets made him look more and more petite and pitiful. The man couldn't help leaning his head towards him, even his breath was full of burning desire.

Disgusting presence.

Huai'an only felt his belly tumbling, but he was looking forward to Bai Luochen's arrival in his heart.

He believed in Bai Luochen.

Because Bai Luochen is a god.

So when Bai Luochen fell from the sky and split the carriage, freezing the life of the man on his body, Huaian was not surprised at all with a cold face.

He was lying on the car, his body had already started to tremble slightly, the cold poison was raging in his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but even so, Huai An still insisted on getting up, and walked towards the man beside him precariously.

With messy clothes and scattered hairpins, a faint smile appeared on the boy's bruised face: "Master, you are so kind."

I knew you would come to my rescue.

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes went dark, and before he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw the flash of panic on the man's face.

A joyful game, but hastily returned.

Before going out, Huai'an was in good health, with a rosy complexion and a happy face.

After returning, Huai'an was sick all over, his face was pale, and he was in great pain.

Uncle Qiongshu couldn't believe such a result, and even a little excited wanted to go to Bai Luochen for an argument, but when he arrived at the gate of the main hall, he again showed weakness under Bai Luochen's strong pressure.

What can he do?

For the first time, Qiong Shu felt so useless.

He stood outside the gate of the main hall, through the open gate, he saw the man hugging Huai An to dispel the cold poison for him, and closed his eyes in pain.

After a long time, he came silently and left silently.

However, Huai'an's illness this time is not optimistic.

Bai Luochen had tried his best to dispel the cold poison for Huai'an, but he still couldn't stop his exhausted body.

The illness came like a mountain, and Huai'an took good care of his body with great difficulty. In the blink of an eye, because of the loss of the fire jade and the attack of the cold poison, he became weak again.

Even if the Huoyu was retrieved in time afterwards, Huai'an's body had already been corroded by the cold poison twice.

For this reason, Huai'an had to take decoction three times a day, take a medicinal bath once a week, and at the end of every month, he would consciously step into the secret room where Bai Luochen practiced, and he would help to clear away the cold poison.

After this experience, Bai Luochen watched Huai'an more and more closely, and could hardly let go of his heart. He stared at him every day and night, keeping him within his sight range.

Huai'an also knew that he caused trouble by running around, so he was guilty and docile at first.

But as time went by, Bai Luochen stared more and more closely, even to the point where he couldn't leave even an inch, and he felt something was wrong.

Whenever he wanted to play, Bai Luochen would stand aside and watch with a cold face.

Whenever he was eating, Bai Luochen would add vegetables to his meal with a cold face.

Whenever he was bathing and playing in the water, Bai Luochen would still keep a cold face, sitting beside the screen and waiting for him.

At first, Huai'an found it strange.

As long as he thinks that Master cares about him so much, he will feel very happy, even the medicine he takes every day is not so bitter.

But after staring at him for several months, Huai'an suddenly felt like a prisoner, without even the freedom to play around.

The most disturbing thing is that as long as Bai Luochen is by his side, those little demons who haven't transformed will stop playing with him!

He is not happy.

He is not happy.

His rebellious heart was on fire.

So he finally broke out when he was eating one day.

Huaian put down his chopsticks with a "snap", stood up angrily, and said to Bai Luochen, "I won't eat!"

"Master, stop following me! I'm sick of you!"

Bai Luochen froze slightly when he added food for him.

The man raised his eyes and looked faintly at the 11-year-old boy. His stature was still as short as the year before, and he looked like an eight or nine-year-old child. So his skin is very white, the kind of deathly pale.

At this moment, the boy stared at a pair of big eyes, dissatisfaction almost overflowed, with anger: "I don't like the food you added! I don't like the toys you prepared! I don't want you to follow me every day, Master, you can't Give me some freedom? You have been staring at me for almost a year!"

"I don't like you following, can you not follow me?!"

Bai Luochen lowered his eyelids, seeing that expression made Huai'an feel inexplicably pitiful.

The man's voice was clear and clear, with a faint breath of frost and snow, and said in a low voice: "...I don't trust you."

"Then you don't need to keep an eye on it so closely!" Huai'an was furious, "It's all your fault! Now Acao and Ahua don't play with me anymore! Even Uncle Qiongshu doesn't tell me stories anymore!"

Bai Luochen suddenly felt heartache.

It's the kind of pain from being stabbed by a knife, pulling flesh and blood, and writing on it, sour and astringent, numb and painful.

How could he not understand his painstaking efforts?

Huaian is so small and so obedient, what if it gets lost accidentally?

Bai Luochen still remembers the scene he saw when he first found Huai'an.

Those two men dared... dared...to treat him like this. At that time, he was so angry that his mind went blank.

But he Ren felt that they were too cheap.

Bai Luochen closed his eyes, and heard the annoyed voice of the young man when he lost his temper: "Even if you don't trust me, where can I go!? Where can I go?! Is there any place in the entire Wuqing Temple that you don't know Yes!? Even if I go down the mountain, with my physical strength, I can only climb halfway up the mountain, do you think I can't lose it!?"

The half-grown boy has already begun to know things and reason, but because he was pampered and grew up, his personality is a little bit arrogant and stubborn.

It's okay to talk normally, but when it comes to certain issues, he will be extremely stubborn, even arrogant and indulgent, crying loudly, insisting on making trouble until he is happy.

In the past 11 years, the last time he had a fuss was half a year ago when he refused to take the medicine, and cried and made a fuss, so loud that he vomited blood, and after Bai Luochen was at a loss and gave up taking the medicine, he stopped crying.

That time, Bai Luochen felt too deeply.

The feeling of losing him at any time became more and more intense.

Bai Luochen was restless with complicated emotions in his chest, and wanted to put the boy within sight before he could rest assured.

But now, that stubborn Huaian reappeared.

He was so angry that he threw all the food on the table to the ground, and said angrily, "Master, don't follow me anymore!"

Bai Luochen retorted subconsciously: "This is impossible!"

"Why!?" Huai'an was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and his chest heaved violently, "Why can others move by themselves, but I can't?"

"Why can others practice but I can't?"

"I just want to play by myself, why do you follow me!? If you don't follow me, they won't play with me! Everyone won't play with me! You pay me! You pay me!"

Bai Luochen's fingertips holding the chopsticks were slightly hard, and cracks instantly spread to the chopsticks carved from white jade.

they.

Those goblins.

And that Joan tree.

Huai'an deliberately plays with them, and can even play hide-and-seek with them happily, but he can't do it in front of him.

Why?

He was jealous.

The man pursed his lips, put down his chopsticks, and looked up at him indifferently: "I'll play with you."

Huaian was trembling with anger, and swept away all the remaining food on the table: "I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want you! I hate you! I don't want you!"

Bai Luochen was slightly taken aback.

The light feathers fell on the heart, but it was as heavy as a mountain. Countless feathers fell on the heart, crushed into flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable.

In addition to this pain, he also felt angry.

Yes, the long-lost anger.

Huai An kicked the table case, kicked it over, and looked indifferently at the white clothes on the man's body being stained by the food.

The man still sat there indifferently, like a statue.

Huaian suddenly felt guilty.

But when he thought that it was related to his future freedom, he snorted without hesitation, raised his chin and said, "I don't care, I don't want you to follow, you are not allowed to follow, if you follow again, I will never Take medicine!"

Bai Luochen was so angry that his fingertips trembled slightly.

Well, when he grows up, he even knows how to threaten himself! ?

He was so good at raising Huai'an, giving him food, drink, and entertainment. Whatever he wanted, he gave it with all his heart and soul, but what about him! ?

All I got was "I hate you"! ?

The man's face was livid, and he could hardly suppress the violent emotions in his heart. His eyes were as cold as a sharp sword and he slashed at him: "Bai Huaian, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

Huaian choked for a while: "...I..."

The boy suddenly felt frightened.

For the first time, the exalted immortal in front of him showed such a fierce expression.

"I've raised you for so many years, is that why you yell at me like this!?"

Bai Luochen's eyes turned red with anger.

He never thought he was doing something wrong.

He just cared about Huai'an.

But Huai'an's eyes were also red, and he ran out crying aggrievedly: "I hate you! You don't like me anymore! You don't like me anymore!"

"You come back to me!"

Bai Luochen stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab his collar: "I order you to come back!!!"

The author has something to say

Bai Luochen: I raised an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Qiong Shu: Hehe, you are still staring at the ass eyes of the white-eyed wolf!

Huai'an: I'm the devil~ Master, what makes you feel that I can be matured?