Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Jiang Rangrang frowned: [How could this happen? So suddenly?]

[Uh, he got too excited. His disorder level was already high, hovering around the critical point, and his excitement caused him to cross the safety line.]

Jiang Rangrang was speechless upon hearing this. It was just a hug and a kiss, why get so worked up?

She struggled but couldn't break free, so she had to release her spiritual power, turning it into an invisible net to trap the person.

Let's start by gently combing his hair to calm him down. He's hugging so tightly, let's loosen our grip a bit so she can have a chance to press her forehead against his.

After a brief reorganization, Lu Xun's previously chaotic thoughts regained a little clarity.

He was indeed sensible; the moment he became even slightly aware, he knew to loosen his grip.

Jiang Rangrang breathed a sigh of relief; he had almost been strangled to death.

Without hesitation, she quickly raised her hand, hooked her arm around his neck, pulled him down, and tilted her head back to press her forehead against his.

As she closed her eyes, her immense spiritual power instantly broke through Lu Xun's seemingly non-existent spiritual barrier and entered his spiritual sea.

Lu Xun's spiritual sea was a snow-capped mountain grassland, but it was filled with gray mist everywhere. The sky was not only gray and gloomy, but also accompanied by howling winds.

Hmm, there's an avalanche not far away. It's really quite a sight, and the whole thing looks rather ominous.

After Jiang Baibai came in, she looked around and jumped up and down every now and then. Then, as if she had confirmed something, she ran off in one direction.

As the swiftly running, flowing white dumpling passed by, the gray mist dissipated, and the nearby gale subsided.

Jiang Rangrang ignored the movements of his spiritual body, which clearly indicated that he had gone to find that wolf.

She mustered her mental strength and began to sort things out.

The invisible spiritual energy, like light ribbons, dissipated as if encountering a natural enemy when it passed through the gray mist.

As Jiang Rangrang cleaned up as if playing a game, the cleaned area gradually increased. Xiaoyue, who had been suppressed in the core after Lu Xun lost control, finally rushed out again and headed straight for her beloved little rabbit.

By this time, Lu Xun had recovered considerably from his state of confusion.

The moment he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the person he had been longing for was right in front of him.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were thick, and her fair and lovely nose was right in front of him; he almost kissed it.

But the waves of comfort he hadn't felt in a long time, surging through his mind and body, almost instantly brought tears to his eyes...

His eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and he let out a low, uncontrollable gasp...

Those large, slender, fair hands seemed to have a mind of their own. They slowly slid down her thin back, grasped her lower back, and gently tightened, then loosened, then tightened again...

"Excuse me..."

Ten minutes had passed in the blink of an eye. It was a short time for Jiang Rangrang, but for Lu Xun it felt like an eternity.

He murmured, his eyes welling up with tears, a thin layer of red at the corners, looking so broken and alluring.

888 silently recorded that her host would definitely like to see the male lead like this, so she took a picture of it.

While Lu Xun was suffering alone outside, his inner world was bustling with activity.

After Jiang Baibai found her wolf, she very much like a girlfriend, constantly licking Xiaoyue's fur, trying to soothe the fragile wolf.

Xiaoyue, this green tea wolf, was also very good at pretending. His whimpering sounded like a puppy, and his wolf face seemed to say: Look how pitiful I am.

But Jiang Baibai fell for it and licked his fur even more diligently.

Jiang Rangrang was unaware that her spiritual body had been tricked by Lu Xun's spiritual body, and was working hard to clean up the roots of the disorder and the deep-seated problems in her spiritual sea.

After working for an unknown amount of time, she watched as the entire snow-capped mountain grassland became much cleaner and the strong winds subsided before she withdrew her spiritual power.

The first thing she felt upon returning to reality was the warmth on her forehead. She opened her eyes and was immediately met with Lu Xun's dark, burning eyes.

He was in a state of blissful pleasure at that moment.

The uncontrolled crimson in her eyes had faded, leaving only a thin layer of red at the corners, indicating she had been crying; her eyes looked wet.

Hmm, her panting is quite sexy.

Jiang Rangrang blinked; her current posture was indeed a bit awkward.

Perhaps to achieve a more thorough fit, their current state has likely been adjusted by Lu Xun.

The two were sitting face to face, their embrace tight, and she could even clearly feel the strong muscles on his thighs.

Lu Xun closed his eyes. The half-hour mental cleansing was a source of unprecedented comfort and relaxation for Lu Xun, who was always under tension and had a high level of mental disorder.

It's like someone who has been suffering from illness for years recovering; the feeling of comfort is almost overwhelming.

His tense muscles relaxed, his restless nerves were soothed, and he felt so comfortable that his limbs went weak and even his fingertips felt a slight tingling sensation.

His already strong desire to have Jiang Rangrang intensified, so as soon as he recovered, he immediately clung to her.

Unlike the gentle licking before things got out of control, and unlike the aggressive kisses after things got out of control.

At that moment, he seemed to have suddenly had a breakthrough, which made Jiang Rangrang look at him with new respect.

He clung to her like that, every movement of his was sticky and affectionate.

The hand that was wrapped around her lower back was warm and hot, and the fingertips kept caressing the fabric at the back of her waist, which felt very aggressive.

However, it must be said that the upgraded Lu Xun is very good at being affectionate.

Jiang Rangrang gradually softened under Lu Xun's teasing.

Both of their spiritual bodies were in their respective spiritual seas, and the entire space was very quiet, so the sound of their overlapping breaths was so obvious.

Lu Xun kissed her more and more greedily, the satisfaction in his heart almost overwhelming him, and his greed grew wildly.

He wanted to be closer to her, even closer...

So I relaxed my arms a bit and leaned my body slightly forward...

Jiang Rangrang instantly realized his intention and quickly raised her hand to press against his pectoral muscles, using some force to stop him from pressing down.

She turned her head away, her voice soft and slightly coquettish: "Lu Xun, no."

Lu Xun's breathing became heavier as he looked at her, his eyes filled with longing and grievance, his eyes wet and pitiful.

He pleaded, his breath catching in his throat, "Excuse me~"

Jiang Rangrang would not be soft-hearted; her heart was as hard as iron.

"You're going to the wilderness tomorrow, go to bed early." She looked at him shyly, but her attitude was firm.

Lu Xun figured it out.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he stared at her affectionate eyes, her fair nose, and her soft lips, his gaze burning with desire as if it were carrying sparks.

He closed his eyes, suppressing his endless desires, gritting his teeth inwardly, with a hint of forbearance and resentment.

He doesn't want to leave; he wants to stay today.

But she wasn't ready yet, and he didn't dare to force her, nor did he want to see the fear and dread in her eyes.

Because he realized that he couldn't bear the possibility of losing her.

He just looked down at her.

After a long while, he finally loosened his grip, and his arms left that soft waist.

And whether it was unintentional or intentional, those fingers caressed her waistline again...

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

Eyelashes flutter, head tilted. (Shy image)

Lu Xun, his voice hoarse, whispered in her ear, "Heartless woman..."

Jiang Rangrang, feeling shy and helpless, resolutely avoided eye contact with him, afraid that she might slip up and fail to perform well. Her calm gaze betrayed her seasoned composure.

She was determined to be the weaker party and would never forget her original aspiration!

Lu Xun finally let go of her completely, and Jiang Rangrang couldn't wait to get up and sit down to the side.

Lu Xun was completely relaxed, leaning back on the sofa. A bulge was so obvious that Jiang Rangrang glanced at it without making a sound, then silently looked away.

Brother, please stay away from this for now.