Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 178 The World Has Mermaid Language (22)

Bright green scallions are sprinkled on the thin noodles, and a bright yellow poached egg is placed on top.

Shen Yun firmly looked away from the bowl of food, then stared intently at Yan Fa'an, her tone gentle, "I know that having strong limbs is your strength, but at the same time you should try to develop your other parts."

Shen Yun made a gesture, "For example, the brain?"

However, Yan Fa'an failed to understand such simple words.

However, he didn't let anyone notice, instead feigning profundity, nodding and lowering his eyes, saying, "I prefer a more direct approach."

It's said to be direct, but it's really just that people can't think straight.

Of course, this behavior is also related to his long-standing position.

Ignoring Yan Fa'an's displeasure, Shen Yun knocked out two guards from the Nangong family and then changed into their clothes.

She even bought some cosmetics to cover up her original appearance.

Yan Fa'an was very unhappy that his face was covered in all sorts of messy stuff, but he had no way to refuse, so he could only express his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

He had a sour face, as if everyone owed him millions.

The two sneaked into a room, and Shen Yun peeked out the window before quickly tossing a note inside.

The person inside noticed the commotion, and a gust of air jolted the window open, but there was no one there. He picked up the note in confusion, and saw that it read: "My heart is like yours, but alas, we are not destined to be together."

The man's face immediately turned red, and his eyes became somewhat intoxicated. He made up his mind and clenched the note tightly.

Regardless of whether it's meant to be, he's determined to give it his all.

In the bamboo forest at night, a chilly autumn wind blows, the moonlight is dim, and a few fireflies flit and dance among the bamboo.

The man approached quietly, and upon seeing the graceful figure before him, his heart softened.

Hearing a noise behind her, Ai Wan's heart tightened, and she quickly turned around, only to see a somewhat familiar face. She paused for a moment before speaking, "Chu Zhi, what are you doing here..."

Nangong Chuzhi gazed greedily at her face, unable to resist reaching out to touch her cheek. "Wanwan, I knew it, you have feelings for me too."

Hearing this, Ai Wan finally lowered her guard. She quickly stepped forward and used her body to block Nangong Chuzhi's view.

She simply smiled at him without saying a word.

"You're so beautiful, how could my brother want to have you all to himself? It's outrageous!" Nangong Chuzhi said bitterly.

Ai Wan pretended to rub against the hand that was stroking her face, and glanced at him gently with her eyes that seemed to be filled with water, "Chu Zhi, there is no possibility between us."

"No." Nangong Chuzhi's face was ashen. "You can accept my elder brother, and even Shao Qian, so why can't I?"

"Is it simply because my elder brother is the head of the family?"

Shao Qian was subconsciously ignored by him. In his opinion, Wanwan could accept Shao Qian only because of their childhood friendship.

Nangong Chuzhi felt indignant, her jealousy growing like a small flame in the wind. "Does he really enjoy restricting your freedom like this?"

These words seemed to strike a chord with her. Ever since Nangong Chuqi discovered her intimate relationship with Shao Qian that day, Nangong Chuqi had outwardly accepted it generously, but in reality, she kept a close eye on her all day long, making her feel suffocated.

Nangong Chuzhi's appearance is somewhat similar to Nangong Chuqi's, except that Nangong Chuzhi's eyes are slightly upturned, giving him a somewhat feminine appearance.

Ai Wan felt a headache coming on when she thought about what was behind her.

She took two steps forward, tentatively touching his chest, her voice tinged with shyness, "Chu Zhi, I...I accept you. Shall we go to your room?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Chuzhi's eyes lit up like two powerful light bulbs. He picked up the person and ran outside as fast as he could. He didn't notice at all that not far from him was a pale-faced man who wasn't breathing.

Shen Yun then emerged from her hiding place, scrutinizing the man with suspicion. His appearance seemed particularly like someone who had undergone yin-yang absorbing.

Yan Fa'an frowned slightly, feeling that this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

He felt like he'd seen this somewhere before.

Shen Yun placed the butterfly hairpin she had taken from Ai Wan's room into the man's arms, then quietly left with Yan Fa'an.

The feeling of sneaking around and plotting is incredibly satisfying.

The next morning, Ai Wan walked out of Nangong Chuzhi's room with a satisfied look on her face.

Perhaps this statement is somewhat incorrect, but that is the truth.

Ai Wan looked very strong and agile, showing no signs of having fought all night.

Shen Yun lay on the roof and quietly lifted a tile. Just as he was about to look over, he found that his eyes were covered.

Shen Yun pulled her hand down, staring at him blankly, wondering why he was covering her eyes.

Yan Fa'an silently moved the corners of his mouth, indicating that he was not wearing clothes.

Nonsense, what's the point of looking at someone dressed up? Obviously, it wouldn't work to talk to Yan Fa'an about this. Shen Yun had no choice but to cover the tile up and leave angrily.

As the head of the family, Nangong Chuqi could not hide the movements of the Nangong family from him, especially the large-scale movements of the two of them.

He listened to the guard's report with a livid face, feeling increasingly ashamed of being cuckolded.

The only reason she could accept Shao Qian was because Shao Qian was too different from her, and A Wan only thought of him, her childhood sweetheart, occasionally.

Despite all his precautions, he never expected that the person who would steal his man would be Nangong Chuzhi, his own cousin.

Regardless of blood relations, Nangong Chuzhi is indeed comparable to himself, not only in appearance but also in strength.

In addition, he had a good relationship with Nangong Chuzhi.

He stood up, took a few quick steps, his mind filled with the fact that he had been betrayed, and thought about confronting her. But he stopped when he reached the door. Suddenly, he didn't dare to ask. What if A-Wan broke off her relationship with him because of this?

But it's not realistic to expect him to accept Nangong Chuzhi.

Nangong Chuzhi thought so too; last night's tenderness felt like a dream, leaving him still in a daze.

He was actually not very willing to share Wanwan with his older brother, Nangong Chuqi.

It wasn't because I had a possessive mentality, though that's only one aspect.

The main reason is that Nangong Chuqi holds a very high position in Ai Wan's heart, and he is not willing to have such a rival in love.

Frustrated, he pulled the blanket over his head, and could still smell Ai Wan's scent when he sniffed closely. His face flushed, and his mood improved.

However, before he could figure out a way to deal with this matter, trouble struck the Nangong family.

One body after another was discovered, and they were all men with strong physiques.

To make matters worse, Ai Wan's personal items were found on them, including hairpins, handkerchiefs, and most outrageously, a scarlet bellyband embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.

(End of this chapter)