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

Jiang Rangrang pretended to feel genuinely wronged, as this was the first time she had been separated from him for so long in a mission world.

Su Xiaotian quickly left after shipping the couple on the sidelines; it would be incredibly tactless not to leave at a time like this.

Feng Zhiye cupped her small face in his hands, looking at her tearful eyes, and his heart melted completely.

Thus, everyone was once again forced to eat the dog food personally fed by this cloyingly affectionate couple.

Feng Zhiye lowered his head, pressed his face against hers, and rubbed against her.

As for Feng Zhiye's vacation? One day.

So he's currently accompanying his baby to a tactical class.

The tactical class classroom was large, tiered, and full of people; the two of them sat in the last row.

Feng Zhiye sat relaxed next to Jiang Rangrang, his long legs casually stretched out into the aisle, leaning back lazily in his chair as if he were on vacation.

Jiang Rangrang whispered in his ear, "Won't the professor scold you?"

He turned his head, almost kissing her, and said in a low voice, "No."

The students in the classroom were so engrossed in eating melons that their eyes were practically squint, until the professor arrived and began his lecture.

The professor explained the tactics, and Jiang Rangrang listened attentively, while Feng Zhiye watched her intently.

When a profile appears among a bunch of frontal faces, it's as obvious to the professor on the podium as a louse on a bald head.

But the professor ignored him. Why make things difficult for him? The poor kid only gets one day off a month.

After explaining the theory, we began the practical simulation.

The professor asked them to work in pairs, and Feng Zhiye raised his hand as soon as the professor finished speaking: "Professor, I'll work with Jiang Rangrang."

Jiang Rangrang tugged at his arm and whispered, "What are you doing?"

The professor glanced at him and said, "Okay."

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

The students: "..."

The simulation began, with the two sitting face-to-face in front of the simulation terminal, where they began to set up their formations and engage in combat.

She had just finished setting up the fleet when he suddenly leaned in, rested his chin on her shoulder, and tapped a coordinate on her screen with his finger:

"Here, in a different spot, I've set a trap."

His voice was right next to her ear, his warm breath brushing against the skin of her neck.

She said helplessly, "Be serious."

Feng Zhiye chuckled softly, stopped teasing her, and focused on arranging his own things. After finishing, he leaned over again and said:

"Baby, if I win, will you promise me one thing?"

Although Jiang Rangrang knew her chances of winning were slim, she still agreed: "Okay."

Feng Zhiye's face was full of triumph.

Jiang Rangrang's classmates: "..."

That's enough!!

Although they are very talented and can be considered future pillars of society, they still can't stand this saccharine display of affection!

I'm full! I'm really full!

The bell rang, and the two held hands, ready to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

"Baby."

"Um?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

"All right."

What would you like to eat later?

"You haven't eaten at school in a long time. Is there anything you want to eat? You can decide."

"Baby, you're so sweet~"

…………

The two walked out of the classroom while talking, and some girls who were keen on shipping them were almost going crazy.

"Ahhh, I guess you really have to watch other people fall in love, it's so sweet!!"

"Young Master Feng, you've changed! I used to only be able to admire your nostrils, but now I can even see your hair whorl."

"Someone go talk to Jiang and suggest we start a course! How could she train her rich and handsome boyfriend like this? I'll pay to learn!"

Even some of the male students with normal brains looked at the two with envy. Who wouldn't want to have a sweet romance?

Given their combined mental strength, they naturally heard what their classmates were saying:

So after walking a short distance, Jiang Rangrang whispered, "You don't need to come to class with me this afternoon..."

Feng Zhiye looked down at her, his smile unrestrained and arrogant: "That won't do, I'm afraid you'll be kidnapped."

"Why would anyone kidnap me for no reason?"

"Because you're so cute, I'm scared."

Jiang Rangrang teased him deliberately, "But you only have one day off a month, how can you manage that?"

Feng Zhiye suddenly stopped walking, and Jiang Rangrang, whose hand he was holding, also stopped in place.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Zhiye looked at him with a dangerous glint in his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing: "Go back to the dorm, we're not going to the cafeteria."

After saying that, he dragged Jiang Rangrang back to his dormitory. I won't go into details about what happened next, as describing it would be considered obscene.

However, Jiang Rangrang did stop him from taking off his clothes, although this suggestion drove Feng Zhiye even crazier.

She did get to eat dinner, though she ate it all by herself.

Do you remember when Jiang Rangrang promised Feng Zhiye that if he lost the divination, he would grant him one request?

Feng Zhiye's requirement was that she be on top.

Feng Zhiye left at three in the morning. He had to rush back to his post, and at that moment he was holding Jiang Rangrang, who had just fallen asleep from exhaustion, and crying.

He couldn't bear to leave his baby~ Waaaaah...

And so, the two of them spent the next three years meeting only once a month.

After graduating, Jiang Rangrang kept her promise and became a resident doctor in Feng Zhiye's army.

"commander!"

"Um."

Feng Zhiye nodded slightly to the soldier who greeted him, trying his best to maintain a serious expression.

But why can't I control the corners of my mouth?

His baby started working today.

Feng Zhiye is currently the commander of Special Operations Team One, but he is still far from his goal of becoming the commander-in-chief, his uncle.

Jiang Rangrang, who had just joined the company, did not need to wear a uniform; she simply wore a white lab coat, which immediately gave her a more sacred appearance.

Feng Zhi's ambitions had already taken flight, and he couldn't stay on the training ground any longer. He sneaked into the infirmary during his lunch break, closed the door, and then pinned her down on the desk and kissed her.

"Baby~ I missed you so much." He mumbled against her lips, his hands restlessly pinching the back of her neck.

Jiang Rangrang was dizzy from his kiss, and when she pushed him away, her lips were exceptionally red: "We're in the military... be mindful of your behavior."

"I've locked the door."

Feng Zhiye, feeling both confident and assertive, leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

Jiang Rangrang pinched his cheek: "Didn't we just break up yesterday?"

"How can that be the same?" He rested his chin on her shoulder, looking aggrieved.

"For me, every second I don't see you feels like three autumns have passed."

Jiang Rangrang was amused by him: "Stop acting cute, let's go have lunch."

Feng Zhiye put his arm around her waist: "Excuse me, let's register our relationship."

After saying that, my heart was in my throat.

He dared not imagine what he might do if the baby rejected him.

Jiang Rangrang's eyes darted around: "You haven't even proposed, yet you want me to be your partner?"

Feng Zhiye paused for a second, then burst into joy: "I understand! I understand, baby, you can't go back on your word."

"Calm down, I wasn't talking about now..."

"No, you did."

Feng Zhiye cupped his little face in his hands.

"You just said that you would marry me if I proposed."

Jiang Rangrang, seeing his expression, relented: "...Alright, I'll tell you."