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

Chapter 369 Flowers in Full Bloom and Willows in Green (35)

Is she just jealous of his looks?

It's not impossible that, even while being beaten, Xi Mei was still thinking about the phrase "beauty is often short-lived."

It was practically tailor-made for him.

Xi Mei didn't make a move in the end, but just gave Jing Mo a deep, disdainful look.

Before leaving, she couldn't resist saying something cheeky, "Anyway, I'm already his woman. Even if my brother doesn't agree, I won't leave Amu."

Shen Yun's face darkened.

……

She stared at Jing Mo with wide eyes, blinking innocently.

See, see, she's been slandered.

Based on the principle of "better to die than to die myself," Shen Yun was trying to come up with a reason.

At this moment, Jing Mo spoke.

His eyes held a slightly complicated expression. "Amu, I know you feel very inferior because of your physical defect."

Shen Yun looked puzzled. Was he feeling inferior? Was he talking to her?

To be honest, this was the first time she had ever heard someone describe her as having an inferiority complex.

Wait, isn't something wrong?

After careful consideration, Shen Yun grasped a key word: physical defect!
She panicked and quickly turned around, but she wasn't missing any arms or legs.

Sure enough, Jing Mo sighed inwardly. It was his fault. He hadn't paid enough attention to Amu, which was why he only learned about Amu's physical condition now.

If it had been done earlier, this disease might still be curable.

"Wait a minute, if I may ask, do I have some kind of unseen internal ailment?"

Or perhaps the original owner of this body was always fighting and accidentally provoked a martial arts master, resulting in severe injuries.

On the surface, there is no visible damage, but in reality, all the internal organs are black.

2345: […]

Being able to hear the host's thoughts is really annoying.

It's so funny it's killing me.

Jing Mo looked at her with pity.

Bathed in such gazes, Shen Yun felt goosebumps gradually rising all over his body.

She suddenly grasped a key point.

What are you doing here in the middle of the night?

Looking through the window, it was still pitch black outside.

It's as if they all planned it together; they all went into her room one by one.

There are only three people in total, why not send one more?

That's just enough to make a table for a game of mahjong.

Jing Mo: "You have to tell me first, why is this man in your room?"

Jing Mo kept pressing the issue, while Shen Yun just wanted to show off his strength.

This is an unsolvable problem.

He didn't believe the truth and forced her to tell a lie.

"You've seen it yourself, this is my lover."

She's such a clever little devil. Why didn't she just admit it? Even if she did admit it, it wouldn't be a big deal.

What can we do to her?
Jing Mo didn't believe this, because he firmly believed that the Jing Mu in front of him was impotent. Such a person, who had been living in a state of inferiority for a long time, could not possibly change his personality so quickly.

Moreover, and most importantly, he felt that this man was so ugly that Amu could never be interested in him.

The somewhat ugly man sneezed for no apparent reason.

He looked around in confusion, recalling his earlier remarks, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He was bold and nonchalant when he said it, but now that I think about it, if they settle scores later, he'll be in big trouble.

No, he has to think of a way to get out of this.

But he cannot leave this world for the time being.

Xi Mei suddenly clapped her hands. She had an idea.

Anyway, the main plot is in this remote corner, so he could go to the capital.

So, when Jing Mo remembered this person, he learned that the person had already left the capital. This news didn't bother Jing Mo much, but for the Liu family, it was a bolt from the blue.

The son died, and the wise man also passed away.

Then what do they have left to fight the Jing family with?

The future is uncertain.

Seeing Jing Mo's expression that said "You're talking nonsense again," Shen Yun was immediately annoyed.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back. She took a few steps forward and pushed Jing Mo out.

Then, without realizing it, I touched his shoulder, feeling his burning heat through just a thin layer of clothing.

"Are you familiar with me now?"

At this temperature, you can fry an egg.

Oh, no.

"You have a fever?"

Jing Mo swayed a few times, then collapsed.

Shen Yun subconsciously took it, but misjudged its weight.

The two fell to the ground together.

They hugged each other, their lips touching.

Shen Yun: !!!
Before she could push him away, the unconscious person moved forward, bringing the two into closer contact.

If before it was just a slight touch, now Shen Yun could almost feel the shape of his lips.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!" she said, wiping her mouth with a flushed face.

She seemed somewhat embarrassed and angry, so her eyes didn't look very friendly.

But leaving it like this doesn't seem like a good idea either; at this temperature, it might burn someone to the point of insanity.

In the end, Shen Yun dragged him to the bedside.

Then wrap him tightly in the blanket.

It wasn't that she didn't want to move him onto the bed, she just couldn't.

2345 rolled its eyes coldly. Of course it couldn't move it. This was the first time it had ever seen a hug around the waist that actually only touched the waist.

That's fine, but Jing Mo is already tall, so even if the host stands on tiptoe and tries his best to hug him, he can't get Jing Mo's feet off the ground.

Therefore, this is where its think tank comes in.

【Host, try carrying me in a princess carry.】

Shen Yun tried it, and ended up twisting her waist.

Shen Yun: "..."

It must be because Jing Mo is too heavy, not because she's weak.

Finally, Shen Yun had to hold his back and fetch water to wipe his body, and even used the two jars of wine that the original owner had buried under the tree.

In retaliation, they stripped him naked from head to toe, leaving not a single loose thread.

Looking at all this, Shen Yun felt like he had become a sour chicken.

They're both men, so why is there such a big difference?

Why is her body like a boiled chicken?

This is not fair.

2345 also felt that something was not quite right in front of her. A normal woman seeing eight-pack abs and V-lines should not immediately feel lustful. At the very least, she should appreciate them.

Why are we comparing the hosts?

[Let me remind you, host, although your body is male, you are essentially still a fairy.]

A fairy should have the baggage of a fairy, and shouldn't always do whatever she wants.

“I don’t care, I think being a man is great, at least you don’t have to see your relatives every month.”

2345 silently took a few deep breaths.

Its mistake is that if it makes its host fall in love with being a man, death might not even be enough to describe its sins.

*sobs* (╥╯^╰╥)
But who would have thought the host would act like this?

【Host, think about it. With your fairy-like status, as long as you're powerful enough, you can manipulate men with ease.】

(End of this chapter)