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

Chapter 363 Flowers in Full Bloom and Willows in Green (29)

What was intolerable was that, under such candlelight and with all the noise she made, this person was still snoring loudly.

As Shen Yun bit her finger and listened to the snoring, she suddenly realized that Liu Zi's ruthless act of pushing her own cousin out as bait was probably because of this.

That must be it.

After all, if Si Que were by her side like this, she would definitely kill him without hesitation.

When Luo Yu woke up, all the pent-up frustration in her heart had dissipated.

Although yesterday was rather dull, this playboy did know a thing or two about romance and even knew how to please her.

Yesterday, she had only intended to have a light meal, but unexpectedly, that man turned out to be so useless. Thinking of this, Luo Yu felt a surge of resentment.

Fortunately, not many people saw it, and this playboy knew nothing about it from beginning to end.

I'm a little upset because the doctor said I can't have sex with him for a while.

But there's no definite time yet.

With a "smack," her hand unconsciously struck somewhere else.

The basin of water in the little maid's hand fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Naturally, Luo Yu's legs were completely soaked.

She was about to get angry, but then she saw Jing Mu out of the corner of her eye, and immediately began to speak softly and gently.

The little maid was so frightened that her body trembled like a leaf.

Shen Yun had no choice but to wave the maid away.

In fact, during this period, she and Luo Yu were practically inseparable.

Luo Yu's demeanor has always been that of a demure young lady, appearing very refreshing. Why is this little maid so afraid of her?

After thinking for a few moments, Shen Yun put the matter aside.

Ultimately, she couldn't figure it out either.

"Little Feather, come and see! I haven't slept all night, and this picture is finally finished."

Touched, young girl?

Sure enough, a look of surprise appeared in Luo Yu's eyes, and then he slowly walked over.

2345 covered its eyes with its paws. Really, it wasn't that it looked down on the painting... well, it just did.

This is the painting that Jing Mu made for her.

Luo Yu stared at her in shock, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed into a caterpillar shape, losing all her beauty.

After a long while, she managed to utter a few words with great difficulty, "Second Master, is this a person in your drawing?"

Shen Yun glanced at her sideways, somewhat displeased, "I drew you, what, doesn't it look like you?"

Luo Yu's lips twitched, unsure of how to respond.

She has told many lies, most of which were out of necessity or due to circumstances. But this time, she wanted to tell the truth, not to say what she didn't want to say because of power.

That's right, she absolutely refused to admit that the person in the painting was herself.

Luo Yu never considered herself a stunning beauty, but she was still somewhat confident in her appearance.

It's definitely above average.

But a playboy is a playboy. She had hoped for him before, but it was all wishful thinking.

Luo Yu really wanted to curse out loud to express his dissatisfaction with the painting.

However, the reality was that she forced out a smile that was even uglier than a grimace, "Probably...like it."

Shen Yun looked at her seriously, his brows furrowed. "I never thought you were this kind of person. I've always thought of you as a kind and upright woman."

Luo Yu's face was completely bewildered, and 2345 was no exception.

Shen Yun continued, "It's either similar or dissimilar. How can you be so general?"

"Come on, praise me as much as you want, don't be shy."

2345:"……"

I have never seen such a shameless person.

Luo Yu: "..."

At that moment, a sudden doubt crossed her mind. She could have easily resisted her aunt and uncle's control, taken the money, and left. With her abilities, she could have certainly made a name for herself.

However, the reality is that she has to stay with this brainless playboy, even though he is good-looking. She had previously thought that following him wasn't out of the question.

But now it seems, how can we possibly follow along?

I'll be so angry I'll die sooner or later.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Yun became somewhat dissatisfied.

Why don't you praise me?

"Second Master's words are truly vivid," Luo Yu said through gritted teeth, enunciating each word clearly.

Clearly, she wasn't in a good mood.

Shen Yun: "Who told you to praise the painting? I told you to praise me!"

2345: [Host, are you alright?]

Is it insane, or has the host changed completely? None of the hosts it's ever seen have been this shameless.

While Luo Yu was sorting out her feelings, Shen Yun secretly rolled her eyes.

"Didn't you realize I was acting?"

2345 was shocked. [Host, are you acting?]

Shen Yun was satisfied. "See? How superb my acting skills are now."

2345: […]

It really didn't expect that.

However, it's best not to join in the fun.

The white dumpling now has a certain understanding of itself, which is to try not to get involved in its host's affairs.

It deeply understands that its mission is actually to pursue Luo Luo.

Luo Luo, who was sitting on the sofa watching a horror movie, looked around in confusion. She didn't know why, but she had felt a chill down her spine.

Luo Yu finally spoke, "Second Master is the most handsome and dashing man I have ever seen in the world. Moreover, he is extremely learned and has a refined and elegant demeanor."

After finally managing to say those words, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

For the first time, she realized that lying was such a difficult thing.

However, what's wrong with this playboy? Why is he tormenting people so early in the morning?

Shen Yun flicked the painting in his hand and smiled, "Although you're not very cultured and your compliments are limited to just a sentence or two, I still enjoy hearing them."

Luo Yu's face began to contort at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Who doesn't have culture?
Can I have a face?
She at least had the title of a talented young woman, while the reputation of the second master of the Jing family as a playboy was known to everyone.

The same applies to both the elderly with gray hair and the children with their hair hanging down.

Luo Yu widened her eyes, trying to make this person feel ashamed with her gaze.

Shen Yun replied, "I know you love me passionately, but one should know how to be reserved and not always show one's emotions."

Anger is like being trapped inside a balloon, and then suddenly that balloon gets poked by a toothpick.

In an instant, her anger vanished.

More helplessness.

She didn't know how to treat this person.

Schemes and tricks won't work, and sweet words are completely incomprehensible.

For the first time, Luo Yu felt that being with a man was so tiring.

She suddenly shivered, remembering when her cousin was still alive.

If she had followed her cousin's wishes and entered the Jing family mansion back then, her fate would probably be the same as it is now.

No, it might even be worse than it is now.

After all, no matter what, she is still a young lady from a good family.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu paused. Jing Mu had seen her before, and more than once.

(End of this chapter)