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

Meanwhile, Jiang Rangrang's side...

On the surface, she was still diligently digging for spiritual plants, but in reality, she was chatting with the system.

[888, are these little flowers called "love flowers"? They don't smell at all.]

[In the original work, she was described as having little to no scent and resembling a wildflower.]

Jiang Rangrang saw through it in a second:

[I get it, it's the Alipay payment method the author specifically arranged for the male and female leads?]

[This system's assessment is roughly the same; the host can understand it this way.]

So who is the hunter and who is the prey? Who can say for sure?

She seemed completely unaware, calmly digging up spiritual plants next to the "poisonous" little flower.

"Senior Brother Shen, this little flower is quite unique, with white stems and white leaves. Is it a spiritual plant or a mutation?"

Jiang Rangrang looked up at Shen Qingxian.

Shen Qingxian's lips curved into a gentle smile as she carefully placed the spiritual plant she had just dug out into a jade box and sealed it. She then asked softly:

"Oh? Isn't this just an ordinary wildflower?"

Jiang Rangrang listened to his gentle voice and looked into his clear eyes:

"..."

That's a pro! Even better at pretending than her.

"Really? Wildflowers have white leaves? I haven't paid much attention to them before."

Wow! Blue Wind Cordyceps!

As soon as Jiang Rangrang finished speaking, he cheered and immediately rushed to the next spiritual plant to dig it up.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Shen Qingxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Rangrang dug for a while longer before the two of them left the area where clusters of love flowers were blooming.

But from the moment she stepped near that flower patch, the very faint fragrance emanating from the love flower had already quietly invaded her body.

Both of them knew about this.

Therefore, ever since leaving that area, Shen Qingxian has been unable to control her gaze.

His gaze would frequently fall on Jiang Rangrang, constantly observing her changes and movements.

About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Rangrang felt a little heavy and hot, so she raised her hand to fan herself.

Shen Qingxian looked over and saw her blushing and fanning herself with her hand. Her eyes flickered and she looked away.

A few minutes later, Jiang Rangrang felt an indescribable heat rising in his lower abdomen, which slowly spread from his dantian to his internal organs and limbs.

Jiang Rangrang felt that she could still manage since her symptoms were still mild.

Shen Qingxian seemed to sense that something was wrong with her, frowned slightly, and spoke up with concern at the right moment:

"Junior Sister Jiang, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Rangrang looked up at him, trying her best to maintain a calm demeanor, a slightly stiff smile tugging at the corners of her mouth:

"It's alright, it's probably just a bit stuffy in the valley, it should be fine in a while."

888: Are its host and her boyfriend having an acting contest?

Jiang Rangrang said she was fine, but the heat inside her body was growing stronger and stronger.

This feeling was truly agonizing; it felt as if all the blood in my body was heating up, my cheeks were getting increasingly hot, and my breathing was becoming rapid without my realizing it.

She was still rational, but her body was already reacting somewhat out of control. A layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her eyes were misty with moisture.

Shen Qingxian looked at her like this, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

However, he did nothing. He couldn't take the initiative; he had to wait to be "forced" by her and then make her take responsibility.

About three minutes? Or five minutes? Jiang Rangrang, who had never suffered before, could no longer hold on; she had never experienced such humiliation.

The surging heat within her overwhelmed her desire to continue pretending.

Just as she stumbled slightly, the perceptive Shen Qingxian caught her.

"Junior Sister Jiang, what's wrong?" His tone was full of concern.

That magnetic and pleasant sound is like the warm breeze from an electric fan on a hot summer day; it's not very effective, but it's better than not turning it on at all.

Jiang Rangrang's ears went numb at first, and then, as he was helped up, she felt the warmth of his hand and the scent of his body, just like an air conditioner in summer.

Well, putting them together is starting to work.

She immediately wrapped her arms around Shen Qingxian's narrow waist and rubbed her face against his chest.

"Senior Brother Shen, I'm feeling a bit unwell... Please help me..."

Hearing her sweet, coquettish voice, Shen Qingxian "panicked" and raised her arm, not struggling, but saying in a tense and concerned tone:

"Junior Sister Jiang? What's wrong? How can I help you?"

After Jiang Rangrang took a few deep breaths on him, she pushed the "unsuspecting" Shen Qingxian to the ground.

The time and place were perfect; the ground vegetation here was like a green carpet, fluffy and soft.

You say Jiang Rangrang didn't deliberately choose this place? Who would believe that?

Jiang Rangrang lifted her leg, flipped over and straddled his waist and abdomen, her wet, fox-like eyes looking somewhat dazed at the handsome face of the man below.

Her breath was hot, as if she were about to breathe fire, and she almost immediately reached out to tug at his shirt.

Shen Qingxian's body stiffened, her mind going blank from being too excited.

When the scenario he had imagined countless times actually occurred, his reaction was even less composed than he had expected.

He wanted to respond to her almost immediately, but he couldn't.

His voice trembled and became hoarse: "Junior Sister Jiang, please...please calm down..."

Yes, he just talks, but he's lying flat on the ground, not moving at all.

Jiang Rangrang leaned down, her hot breath spraying onto his cheek, and without hesitation, kissed those alluring lips.

When their lips met, Shen Qingxian closed his eyes tightly, his hands trembling slightly, tightening and loosening repeatedly, before finally managing to stop himself from hugging the other person too tightly after several rounds.

Jiang Rangrang's thoughts were somewhat muddled, but her instincts were still intact, so after kissing for a while and feeling unsatisfied, she stopped.

"Junior Sister Jiang~" Shen Qingxian suddenly gasped in surprise.

Jiang Rangrang ripped open his shirt completely, revealing his delicate collarbone, pale skin, well-defined chest muscles, and half of his abdominal muscles.

She buried her face against his chest, rubbed against him, and sighed, "It's so cool!"

But it soon stopped working.

She began to kiss him impatiently, hers, hers, all of them hers.

She took a bite of her chest and then sucked on her Adam's apple.

A pair of soft little hands kept stroking, kneading, and caressing...

Shen Qingxian's eyes were already red, and his face looked broken. He then used his voice intermittently to resist her attack.

"Excuse me, you, calm down... uh..."