Transmigrated as the Delicate Beauty in the 1970s

Miss Cheng Yaoyao transmigrated into a period novel, becoming a female villain who shares her name.

Cheng Yaoyao thought: It doesn’t matter! As long as I’m beautiful, I’ll always be at ...

Chapter 35 I'm going to Xie's house

Cheng Yaoyao's mind was in a trance, and her body was soft and fluffy like ice cream melting under the scorching sun, emitting a sweet scent. She licked the thirst-quenching nectar like a kitten licking water, but occasionally her tongue would be entangled and sucked until the root of her tongue was numb.

In the barley field at noon, the endless corn stalks rustled and cicadas chirped in the distance. All other sounds were blocked out, except for the sticky sound of lips and tongues entwined, the rustle of clothes rubbing against each other, and the heavy breathing and occasional weak crying.

Cheng Yaoyao was in a trance and was held in the arms of the big lion again. The thick fur wrapped her and rubbed her until her body was hot. Sweat oozed out of her skin, which was sticky from the rubbing.

A large amount of pure and surging breath rushed into her body, and the burning feeling gradually dissipated. Cheng Yaoyao began to struggle, and the tip of her tongue also pushed out to resist the invader. She made an unhappy nasal sound, but her mouth was blocked by the wet, hot and flexible tongue.

The small lotus leaf quietly popped up its head, looking very energetic, and the original coin-sized round plate seemed to have grown a lot bigger.

Cheng Yaoyao regained consciousness and found herself in Xie San's arms, with her hands tightly grasping his collar. She had pulled Xie San's coat askew, revealing a small area of ​​his firm tanned chest muscles.

"..." Cheng Yaoyao's body stiffened and he closed his eyes tightly.

"Get up when you wake up." Xie San's voice was hoarse, but judging from his suddenly tense muscles, he might not be in a more relaxed mood than Cheng Yaoyao.

Cheng Yaoyao shuddered again, her thick and curly eyelashes trembled, and she was determined to pretend to be dead and not open her eyes.

Xie Sand paused for a while, then tried to hug Cheng Yaoyao and stand up. As soon as he moved, Cheng Yaoyao raised his head as if he had been electrocuted.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Yaoyao was pushed by him, half of his body felt numb and his eyes turned red immediately.

Xie San's muscles tensed up and he could not move. Cheng Yaoyao pressed his shoulders and tried to get up, but his legs were numb and he could not get up after struggling for a long time. On the contrary, Xie San seemed to be getting more and more energetic.

Cheng Yaoyao was so angry that he almost cried: "You...you are shameless!"

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You dare to talk back! Cheng Yaoyao glared at him, but met Xie San's narrow and deep eyes. At this time, those eyes were no longer cold, and it seemed that there were billions of stars in them, wanting to absorb people's souls into them.

Cheng Yaoyao's already hot cheeks turned a deeper shade of pink as he looked at her like this: "What did you say?"

"I'm not shameless in hugging you." Xie San's voice was unusually hoarse, but his tone was serious and righteous.

"Why?" Cheng Yaoyao's eyes widened in surprise, with a teardrop mole glittering under his eyes, innocent yet charming, "You are a hooligan, and you still dare to make excuses!"

Cheng Yaoyao didn't care that he was still riding on someone else's body and poked him in the sore spot: "You don't let me live in your house, and you act like a hooligan to me. How shameless!"

Xie San said nothing. His eyebrows were deep and he looked particularly cold and fierce when he wasn't smiling. He just stared at Cheng Yaoyao. Cheng Yaoyao was like a kitten being pinched by the back of the neck. His arrogance was reduced and his eyes were dodging: "You're still glaring at me..."

Xie San said, "Do you remember what you promised me just now?"

"Just now? Which just now?" Cheng Yaoyao's eyes were confused. Just now... Thinking of what happened just now, the atmosphere between the two became weird again.

Cheng Yaoyao couldn't remember. She had just been drowsily pestering Xie San for his yang energy. In a trance, Xie San whispered something in her ear and avoided her kiss. Cheng Yaoyao was so anxious that she kept rubbing against him. She cried and agreed to something, and then Xie San let her kiss him.

Cheng Yaoyao simply lied: "I don't remember."

Xie San then pinched her small jaw and said to her: "Promise me that after you move into my house, you will be obedient and stop causing trouble."

"When did I behave badly?" Cheng Yaoyao widened his eyes.

When Xie San straightened his thin waist, Cheng Yaoyao felt as if he had been electrocuted. He groaned and dared not move.

Xie San lowered his head and gently licked the tears hanging from the corners of Cheng Yaoyao's eyes, tasting the sweetness. He put his ear to Cheng Yaoyao's ear, and his hot breath and hoarse voice were sent into Cheng Yaoyao's ears bit by bit, and she had no choice but to listen.

"If you don't behave once, then..."

Xie San had never said a bad word to her before. His voice was as deep and cold as a rock, and when he said such shameless words, the dangerous implication in it made Cheng Yaoyao's neck numb.

The aftershocks in her body were still corroding her. Cheng Yaoyao's toes curled up unconsciously and she angrily said, "I'll be good!"

She didn't want to care about Xie San anymore! Anyway, after living in Xie San's house, there would be plenty of opportunities to get some of his masculinity. Cheng Yaoyao puffed up her face and thought gloomily, but Xie San didn't bully her anymore and put her on the meadow at the side.

Xie San did all the work in the afternoon alone. He was in high spirits and sweated tirelessly under the scorching sun.

Cheng Yaoyao ate some freshly washed peaches and scolded Xiao Heye. You left me to hide when you were in danger. What use is there for you? You also messed around so much that she was dizzy and turned around to thank San in person. It was a big loss. Fortunately, it was not someone else, otherwise Cheng Yaoyao would rather die on the spot.

The little lotus leaf had grown a little bigger, and its consciousness was much clearer. It assured Cheng Yaoyao that in all these years, it had only met one person with such abundant yang energy, Xie San, and Cheng Yaoyao only needed to absorb his yang energy.

Cheng Yaoyao asked: "Is there any other way to absorb the sun's energy? For example, by basking in the moonlight?"

The small lotus leaf indicates that the moon is yin, and worshiping the moon can indeed help it gather spiritual energy, but the effect is very slow and is not enough to meet Cheng Yaoyao's needs.

Cheng Yaoyao said depressedly: "Then next time when you absorb Yang Qi, can you please not control me and make me act like a nymphomaniac?"

The little lotus leaf swayed innocently, cut off its consciousness, and began to collect its little dewdrops again.

Cheng Yaoyao got out half a cup of spiritual spring water in a rage, soaked a handkerchief in it and washed his face. The little lotus leaf had absorbed enough yang energy today, and didn't care at all, swaying back and forth as if provoking.

Cheng Yaoyao was almost angry to death. After trying several times, he finally learned how to shield the small lotus leaf. Then he picked up the water bottle and ran to find Xie San.

Xie Sanhun was soaking wet as if he had just been pulled out of the water. He plunged the shovel into the mud and took the water from the kettle to drink.

The liquid tasted cool and sweet. Xie San raised his eyebrows slightly, and Cheng Yaoyao explained crisply: "It's honeysuckle dew, made from the honeysuckle I picked yesterday."

Xie San hummed, with a hint of warmth in his eyes: "It tastes good."

Cheng Yaoyao's cheeks felt hot, and his heart was strangely itchy. Xie San was talking so strangely now, his tone could almost be described as... gentle. How strange.

Cheng Yaoyao took the water bottle returned by Xie San and squeezed it. There was still a little honeysuckle dew left in it. But she didn't need it anymore, as she had absorbed enough today anyway.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Xie San say, "I'm going to learn how to drive a tractor the day after tomorrow."

"What?!" Cheng Yaoyao's face fell all of a sudden, "Why so sudden?"

"I want to make money." Cheng Yaoyao's dissatisfaction obviously pleased Xie San. He said seriously, "It takes a while for the village to drive a tractor into the city to transport fertilizer. I can still stay at home."

Cheng Yaoyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "That's great, go if you like."

Xie San said again: "The secretary will assign you to do easy tasks, so you won't have to walk so far in the future."

"What kind of work will I be assigned to do?" Cheng Yaoyao was a little worried and looked at Xie San eagerly.

Xie San asked back, "What would you do?"

"..." Cheng Yaoyao's face puffed up, and his peach blossom eyes glared at Xie San fiercely, "I can do a lot of things!"

A hint of smile flashed across Xie San's long eyes: "It won't be tiring, I promise."

As the sun sets, newly-turned ridges stretch across the fields, and the corn branches and leaves sway gently, watching Xie San and Cheng Yaoyao walk away side by side.

The villagers' mobilization meeting that evening was a huge uproar.

The team leader Lin Dafu had already informed the villagers that the educated youth would be assigned to different villagers' homes. The villagers also had their own plans in mind.

Although Tianshui Village is not as tight on housing as the city, every household has many children these days, and housing is not abundant. In some families with many children, brothers and sisters have been squeezed into one room since childhood. Many children will go to their friends' houses to sleep, and their parents don't care.

Even family members would quarrel and argue when they were working together, let alone the educated youth from the city! At first, none of the villagers were willing to accept the educated youth.

However, Lin Dafu announced that each educated youth would be given 200 kilograms of food rations, and that they could not cook for themselves, so they had to eat together with the villagers. The villagers who took in the educated youths were also given 50 kilograms of coarse grains.

In this day and age, food is life! Two hundred and fifty kilograms of food immediately tempted many people.

There were ten educated youth, five men and five women. The most popular were of course the female educated youth. Apart from other things, the female educated youth had a small appetite and could not eat much food! But the female educated youth were all very delicate, and Lin Dafu did not dare to let them live casually. There were many bachelors in the village who could not get married. If something happened, it would be a disgrace to the morals!

Fortunately, Lin Dafu had informed them in advance, and Han Yin and Zhang Xiaofeng had already booked their families. Liu Minxia was always gloomy and silent, and she didn't have any good friends among the villagers, so Lin Dafu arranged for her to live in Lin Gui's house. When it was Cheng Nonuo's turn, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Lin Dafu coughed twice and asked again: "Which villager is willing to let the educated youth Xiao Cheng move in? The two hundred and fifty kilograms of food are right here, carry it back!"

Cheng Nuonuo lowered his head, looking harmless. The villagers whispered to each other, but no one spoke. Finally, a fat woman said, "Come to our house!"

Cheng Yaoyao turned around and saw that it was the annoying Zhang Aihua.

Someone else asked, "Mr. Lin Jianguo, is your mother-in-law willing to let the educated youth live in your house?"

"Why not? It's more than 200 kilograms of food!" Zhang Aihua grinned, "My mother-in-law will definitely be happy!"

Lin Dafu said: "This food is for the educated youth, not for your family!"

"I know, I know!" Zhang Aihua waved her hands, "No one else wants her anymore."

Lin Dafu thought about it and agreed. Cheng Nonuo turned around and looked at Shen Yan, who had a cold face and didn't even look at her.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Cheng Yaoyao. Cheng Yaoyao sat there quietly, raising a cold and beautiful face, and captured everyone's attention.

She was the highlight, and everyone tacitly acknowledged this. Several families were secretly eager to compete for this Guanyin statue.

But no one dared to speak for a long time.

After a long time, Wang Cuiping, who had been pulled hard by her youngest son Lin Jiajun several times, coughed twice and finally decided to speak up and take the lead.

Cheng Yaoyao spoke crisply: "I want to go to Xie's house."