What should you do if you transmigrate into a book? What if you transmigrate and become the villain? The answer is actually simple: either run away quickly or cling tightly to the male lead's t...
Seeing Yao Ling's expression of existential doubt, Yin Ming recalled the tragic events he had experienced over the past twenty years, which finally stopped him from laughing.
Yao Ling probably never imagined, even in her death, that the beautiful girl standing next to Yin Ming was the boy she had once longed for.
Yin Ming had to admit that he was smitten the moment he saw Ling Yao in women's clothing.
What an absolutely stunning fairy! If she were in the entertainment industry, she would undoubtedly be the pinnacle of beauty!
I thought Lingyao would look as terrible as Longcheng after dressing up, but it completely exceeded my expectations and brought Yinming a lot of surprises.
You can always trust the male lead's good looks!
Yin Ming sincerely apologizes to the shopkeeper. He originally thought it was because the shopkeeper's makeup skills were not good enough that Long Cheng did not look good.
After seeing Lingyao, I realized that it wasn't the manager who was incompetent, but Long Cheng.
If nothing unexpected happens, every time Yin Ming thinks of Ling Yao in women's clothing, Long Cheng in women's clothing will be brought up for comparison.
All I can say is that Lingyao's female attire was already beautiful, but it became even more beautiful when compared to Longcheng.
Yin Ming had seriously considered why there was such a big difference between the two. It was probably because Ling Yao had not fully grown up yet. The contours of his face still had soft curves, giving people a soft and harmless feeling.
With his exquisitely perfect features, he could easily become a goddess to any otaku with just a little makeup.
When he was serious and didn't smile, he exuded a distant and aloof aura. Yin Ming instantly experienced the joy of the contrast between his appearance and his personality, which was really captivating!
Lingyao coughed lightly, his body swaying precariously, about to collapse but not quite.
Yin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. Wow, they're already acting? And they're acting quite convincingly!
Remembering what he, as Lingyao's husband, should do at this moment, Yin Ming quickly pulled Lingyao close, letting him lean on his shoulder, his right arm half-circling Lingyao's body, and said somewhat apologetically:
“Miss Yao, my wife is frail and easily coughs when exposed to wind. Now that you have seen her, please forgive us for not staying any longer.”
Ling Yao, leaning on Yin Ming's shoulder, had bright eyes. He had actually just overused his divine sense and suffered some internal injuries, which was why he couldn't help coughing. He didn't expect Yin Ming to hug him for this reason.
Lingyao immediately raised his sleeve to half-cover his face, and coughed even more vigorously.
Seeing this, Yin Ming was once again amazed. Ling Yao was quite good at handling things, and her acting skills were superb!
His brows furrowed slightly, revealing a delicate expression as if he were about to cry. His eyes, reddened from coughing, reflected his trembling eyelashes, making him truly pitiful to behold.
Which guy wouldn't be confused after seeing this?!
Yin Ming licked his slightly dry lips, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Ling Yao's arm. Just as he was about to lead him away, Yao Ling, who had been silently watching the two put on a show for a while, finally called out to him.
"Uncle, wait a minute."
Yao Ling bit her lip. She admitted that this woman was prettier than her, but she didn't believe she was really Yin Ming's wife.
Yin Ming's eyes seemed full of shyness when he looked at the woman, and even when he touched her, he was very proper and reserved, which was not the way a married couple should interact.
He probably just found a pretty girl to pretend to be his wife to deceive her and make her give up.
To convince her, you'll need to provide even stronger evidence.
"Uncle, how can you prove she's your wife?"
Yin Ming's arms around Ling Yao stiffened. He was already holding him like this, and this wasn't enough?!
This little girl is indeed not easy to fool.
"I..." Yin Ming tightened his outer robe somewhat awkwardly, then habitually took out an orange candy from his spatial ring, removed the wrapper, and put it in his mouth.
Licking the candy in his mouth, Yin Ming quickly racked his brains for a reply, thus failing to notice the cunning glint in Ling Yao's eyes.
"My lord, I also want some candy." Lingyao's beautiful eyes darted around, as if she was too shy to look directly into Yin Ming's eyes, so her gaze lingered only on his lips.
Yin Ming was stunned by his voice. Where did Ling Yao learn to imitate a girl's voice? At first glance, it really did sound like a young girl's voice.
He glanced up at Yao Ling's reaction, but she didn't seem to notice anything wrong with the voice. She still crossed her arms and waited for Yin Ming to give her an answer.
However… Yin Ming looked at the empty ring space in a corner with a troubled expression. He had just eaten the last piece of candy.
Because Yao Ling was watching them all the time, the two of them had to play the role of husband and wife every minute and every second. Yin Ming could only endure the numbness in his scalp, take Ling Yao's hand, and rub it in his palm.
"I'm so sorry, my wife. I ate the last one just now. It was supposed to be left for you. It was my fault. I'll make more next time."
After saying that, he deliberately ruffled Lingyao's hair affectionately, which successfully drew a furious glare from Yaoling.
Lingyao shook his head at this moment, and Yin Ming immediately became a little anxious. What's wrong with you, kid? Why don't you go along with what I'm saying? Didn't you see Yao Ling's expression soften?
She's already starting to believe it. Right now, you should snuggle in my arms and say, "Okay, go back and make it for me right now." That way, you can get away, right?
If she still doesn't believe us, let her come to the inn. Once she sees us sleeping together at night, she'll have no choice but to believe us!
Yin Ming looked at Ling Yao with some displeasure. Why couldn't she think straight at the crucial moment?
Lingyao seemed oblivious to the displeasure in Yin Ming's eyes. He raised his head, and their faces, which were already close, were now almost touching.
This inexplicable distance made Yin Ming feel uneasy. He instinctively wanted to lean back and create some distance, but Ling Yao took the initiative, grabbed his chin, and kissed him while Yin Ming was desperately trying to escape.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment. Yin Ming felt as if something in his mind was shattering and collapsing, and then all that remained was a blank.
It wasn't until his lips and teeth were pried open and something warm and moist slid in, triggering his nerves, that Yin Ming snapped back to his senses in a panic.
His eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He tried to push Lingyao away, but was met with an even stronger restraint.
Even the back of his head was supported by Lingyao's hand, leaving him no way to avoid it and forcing him to endure it all.
All Yin Ming could see were Ling Yao's infinitely magnified, bright eyes, which seemed to contain a very strong emotion that Yin Ming could not understand.
Feeling a sense of suffocation, Yin Ming frantically tried to push Ling Yao's chest. After several attempts, a sliver of clarity finally appeared in Ling Yao's eyes.
Ling Yao immediately pulled away from the two of them. He glanced apologetically at Yin Ming, then turned to Yao Ling and said, "The candy my husband made is really delicious."
Yin Ming was stunned. So Ling Yao kissed him just now just to put on an act for Yao Ling? But... but it still felt weird.
Yin Ming was still sorting out his chaotic thoughts, so he didn't see that from another angle, Ling Yao not only slightly curved the corners of her lips when she spoke to Yao Ling, but also slightly raised her eyebrows.
That expression seemed to say, "Is this proof enough?"
Yao Ling was already embarrassed and angry when she saw the two kissing, and now that she was being provoked by that woman, she stomped her foot in a fit of rage, turned around and ran away crying.
When Lingyao turned around, his usual gentle expression returned.
Yin Ming watched Yao Ling's departing figure, quite puzzled. Why did Yao Ling look so greatly shocked?
What's wrong with her?
"I don't know."
Thinking about what Ling Yao had just done, Yin Ming shrugged and felt relieved.
The scene was absolutely explosive; Yao Ling's reaction was probably within the realm of reason.