Quick Transmigration: Will Even a Foolishly Popular Person Be Forced to Love Him?

So... how did Zhao Wangjing die?

Absurd, bewildering, and a little inexplicable, like being suddenly blindfolded by a lemon.

But Yunzhi didn't succumb to this low mood for long; Zhao Wanghuai didn't give her the chance to grieve.

Not long after Zhao Wangjing's burial, Zhao Wanghuai, believing his relationship with Yunzhi was stable, immediately took Yunzhi away from the old house.

The new address is very close to the school, and in the heart of the city where land is extremely valuable, it is a huge detached villa.

Now, apart from the servants, only Yun Zhi lives in the villa.

Zhao Wanghuai has been really busy lately.

The Zhao family is undoubtedly a powerful clan, and the power they wield is naturally exceptionally vast.

As the sole heir of the Zhao family, Zhao Wanghuai has an overwhelming amount of work to do.

He barely had time to bother Yun Zhi anymore. Every morning, he could only reluctantly kiss Yun Zhi hard before leaving, and when he came back at night, he would bury himself in Yun Zhi's arms and take deep breaths.

Yunzhi slept in a daze in the morning and at night.

She initially tried to resist, but Zhao Wanghuai, with his long arms and legs, forcibly embraced Yunzhi as if he were holding a kitten.

How could the poor kitten resist the evil two-legged creature? Of course, it could only be pinned down on the bed, its belly exposed, and its "cat" sucked vigorously by humans.

The cat gets "sucked" in the morning, and the cat gets "sucked" again at night.

The pressure was immense, and his desires were being fueled to become even stronger. The soon-to-be male high school student was getting more and more outrageous each time.

"But...but you're exaggerating..."

Yun Zhi weakly resisted, her eyes becoming glazed and her face flushed as Zhao Wanghuai sucked her.

"What's wrong, baby? Do I feel uncomfortable?"

"You...you..."

Yun Zhi's slender white fingers were buried in his black hair, so much so that she couldn't speak.

Finally, all she could do was pitifully plead, her voice trembling with tears, "Don't bite, it'll swell up..."

Zhao Wanghuai chuckled softly, his red tongue glistening with moisture, making his features even more handsome and captivating.

The boy made no attempt to conceal his lust, licking the wetness from the corner of his mouth as he raised an eyebrow and said, "I've already been very restrained. If you try to bargain again, I'll... you'll regret it."

Yun Zhi: "..."

Yunzhi felt annoyed but also became obedient.

After a few days, Yunzhi had to get used to it.

If it were at the beginning, she would have been woken up by Zhao Wanghuai's overly excited, immature, and unrestrained behavior.

Later, as Zhao Wanghuai became more and more skilled in practice, Yunzhi still felt some pain, but slowly, she could only be forced to fall into endless ** with him in a half-asleep, half-awake state.

Perhaps because she had moved out of her familiar old house, Yunzhi was initially a little unaccustomed to it.

Especially when Zhao Wanghuai was not back, Yunzhi would always hear strange, faint noises while she was asleep.

Tick.

tick...

It sounded like water dripping from the ceiling to the floor, or like raindrops gently hitting the surface of water.

Not too light, not too heavy, almost imperceptible.

If you ignore it, its presence is very strong.

If you pay attention to it, you can't figure out the source of the anomaly.

If Yun Zhi hadn't known that this was just an ordinary daily script, she would have been scared.

"There are no ghosts in this world," Yunzhi told herself.

It must be that Zhao Wanghuai has been putting too much pressure on her lately, causing her to suffer from neurasthenia and overthink things.

Hmm. It must be like that… Yun Zhi’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Moreover, it's unclear whether it's due to the weather or just Yunzhi's imagination.

She's been feeling cold more easily lately.

My skin felt inexplicably cold when I was at the villa, and it also felt a bit cold when I got to school.

The chill was especially intense when I was talking to others.

Yun Zhi couldn't help but wrap herself in the suit jacket that came with her school uniform.

This anomaly became more and more apparent over time.

Especially at night...

When Zhao Wanghuai wasn't back, Yun Zhi slept alone in the empty bed.

The girl had a good sleeping posture and good sleep quality. She was well-behaved and quiet, with her long eyelashes casting light shadows on her snow-white cheeks, rising and falling gently with her soft breathing.

Because Zhao Wanghuai had done some rather excessive "desensitization" for Yunzhi during this period, Yunzhi is now sleeping much more soundly.

...After all, if she's not sleeping soundly and gets woken up, it'll be even harder for her to fall back asleep naturally QAQ

And tonight.

Zhao Wanghuai still hasn't returned.

On the dark-colored bed, a beautiful girl was fast asleep.

Her originally beautiful and lovely eyebrows furrowed slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead like white jade beads. Even her usually pink and rosy lips seemed to be lightly rubbed by an invisible hand, and her lip line could no longer be closed.

……

Yun Zhi felt dazed and confused, as if she were trapped in a dark dream.

She must have seen someone, and someone she knew very well.

This hallucination made Yunzhi vaguely smell a slightly bitter herbal scent, the kind that comes from someone who has been ill for a long time.

Zhao Wangjing was indeed in poor health. As twins, while the other twin was lively and causing trouble everywhere, leaving behind a reputation as a troublemaker, he was taking medicine.

Drink Chinese medicine, drink Western medicine, drink all kinds of medicine.

Unlike the warm, sweet fragrance emanating from Yun Zhi, Zhao Wangjing's aura was bitter.

Even though he was the young master of a top family and was raised with exceptional care, the slightly bitter taste of medicine had already seeped into his bones and was faintly enveloping him.

But Zhao Wangjing had a particular fondness for sticking close to Yun Zhi.

Despite his poor health, he still took Yun Zhi with him wherever he went.

He would hold her while eating, hold her hand while walking, and even sleep together as childhood sweethearts.

The Zhao family's estate is vast, covering hundreds of acres, and is a level of luxury that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

But the Zhao family is very small.

No matter where Yun Zhi goes, Zhao Wangjing will find her.

Besides, after that incident, Yun Zhi promised Zhao Wangjing that she would never leave him alone again.

Yun Zhi did not break her promise, and in this strange and dark dream, the deceased Zhao Wangjing seemed to have come to fulfill his promise as well...

The slightly bitter and astringent smell in Yunzhi's breath grew stronger, and her body seemed to feel a chill, with small goosebumps appearing on her skin.

The coolness traveled from the girl's sweaty forehead to her porcelain-white cheeks, finally settling on her slightly parted lips.

He was captivated by the warmth and fragrance of the moist spot.

A chill crept up from the lips and tongue.

Haunted by nightmares, Yun Zhi suddenly recalled the scene of her first kiss with Zhao Wangjing for some reason.

At that time, the two had just started dating and were watching TV together on the sofa when the show came on, showing the male and female leads kissing.

Yunzhi stared intently, feeling a mix of shyness and boundless curiosity.

"Brother Wangjing, why are you two pressing your lips together and exchanging saliva? Does it feel good?"

Zhao Wangjing, who was holding Yunzhi in his arms, lowered his head and nuzzled Yunzhi's cheek, smiling as he said, "Sorry, I didn't know either."

"I think it should be comfortable, right?"

His eyes, darker than most people's, stared intently at Yun Zhi.

"Does Zhizhi want to try it with her brother?"

Yun Zhi nodded as if possessed.

So, Zhao Wangjing naturally held Yun Zhi's face, his lips gently brushing against her lips. The next moment, he pinched open Yun Zhi's soft cheeks and slipped his lips inside.

His kisses were slow and gentle, yet somehow they gave one a strange sense of suffocation.

He took Yunzhi's small, lovely lips into his mouth, and then adjusted the depth of his kiss according to the rise and fall of her breath.

Like a certain python, it slowly and silently drags its prey into a state of suffocation and entanglement that represents death.

Only when Yunzhi couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his collar, pitifully shedding tears, did he stop kissing her and feign an apology, saying:

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I'm inexperienced too. Did I kiss you too hard? Don't blame me, okay? Let's kiss again, just one more kiss, and we'll get the hang of it..."

"Brother... will make you feel comfortable."

And now, Yun Zhi once again felt that familiar aura and those familiar movements.

Familiarity mingled with a chilling, damp sense of unfamiliarity.

She woke up with a start.

Tick.

tick...

The ticking of the clock was particularly clear in the quiet of the early morning.

Yun Zhi opened her eyes in a bit of panic, not knowing why she felt a pang of heart palpitation.

Yunzhi always goes to bed very early.

Perhaps because she was forced to live with Zhao Wangjing since she was a child, she developed an early-to-bed-early-to-rise routine with him. Now, around 10 o'clock, Yun Zhi would fall asleep on time.

So when she woke up and realized it was only one in the morning, Yun Zhi sat blankly on the bed, her mind still a little dazed.

Zhao Wanghuai is indeed very busy, so much so that he hasn't returned yet at this hour.

Looking at the dark room, Yun Zhi felt inexplicably uneasy.

She turned on the bedside lamp.

Yun Zhi had indeed gotten used to it.

Her mother slept in the same room with her since she was a child, and after she turned six, Zhao Wangjing was inseparable from her.

Even after she finished high school, Zhao Wangjing would come to her room to prepare warm milk for Yunzhi, read her bedtime stories, and only return to his own room after coaxing her to sleep.

After that, the two started dating...

They slept together again, even more intimately and closely than before.

No sooner had Zhao Wangjing died than Zhao Wanghuai eagerly took over.

He was even more persistent than Zhao Wangjing.

So when she woke up and saw the empty room, Yun Zhi sat blankly on the bed.

The soft light fell on her dazed face, making the girl's features appear even more delicate and fair.

Yun Zhi didn't look in the mirror and didn't realize how pitiful, and how...touching, her complexion was.

Her skin was always as delicate as the finest mutton fat jade, yet her eyelashes were long and thin, giving her an extremely clean and fragile appearance, even when she didn't speak.

Now, despite her fair skin being covered in fine sweat, Yun Zhi's cheeks were flushed with a delicate blush.

The blush was like crushed peach petals, spreading from her moist brows and eyes all the way to her bright red lips.

It was as if someone was thoroughly and excessively tasting her, yet Yun Zhi was completely unaware.

……

For several days in a row, Yunzhi hadn't been sleeping well.

Zhao Wanghuai thought he was being too bad. He touched the dark circles under Yun Zhi's eyes, and his conscience suddenly kicked in. He couldn't bear to continue tormenting Yun Zhi.

On the contrary, Yun Zhi, without Zhao Wanghuai's entanglement, has been thinking about Zhao Wangjing more and more lately.

Yun Zhi was practically abducted to this villa by Zhao Wanghuai. Everything here is new; Yun Zhi brought nothing with her.

The same goes for schools.

Aside from Su Lin, who was barely allowed to associate with Yun Zhi, she hadn't seen Xu Ruo for a long time.

When asked, Zhao Wanghuai actually scoffed, "That guy? Don't associate with shady characters."

Yun Zhi frowned: "Ruo Ruo is not a disreputable person."

"You're angry with me for talking about her?" Zhao Wanghuai said unhappily.

Yunzhi didn't try to coax him; instead, she stubbornly stared back at him.

A few seconds later, Zhao Wanghuai looked away.

The second young master said coldly, "Alright, don't worry about her. She's much more cunning than you. Instead of worrying about her, you should think about how many people have approached you with ill intentions and are trying to take advantage of you."

He tapped Yun Zhi's forehead and said, "Be more careful, silly girl."

As if he had thought of something, Zhao Wanghuai curled his lip in disdain.

"Baby, if you really want more friends," he said casually, "I'll arrange it for you later."

They treat their friends as bargaining chips to be disposed of at will.

Yun Zhi simply shook her head and whispered, "...No."

Zhao Wanghuai's expression was unreadable, his eyes equally dark: "So sentimental?"

Yun Zhi didn't speak, looking rather listless.

She wasn't very good at adapting to new environments, and her mood remained low ever since.

No matter how Zhao Wanghuai tried to coax or please her, she didn't seem very interested, like a kitten with wet fur.

Even if you presented her with priceless jewels, she would only glance at them, just one glance, and then look away.

Her voice was muffled: "I don't want it."

Zhao Wanghuai: "..."

Zhao Wanghuai: "...Why are you so hard to please?"

Yunzhi felt a little wronged: "I didn't ask you to please me." Why are you putting this label on her again!

Zhao Wanghuai sneered, "Fine, fine, fine, I was being pathetic, I wanted to please you, okay? Little darling, what do you want to make you happy?"

The little darling lowered his head and refused to speak.

In the end, Zhao Wanghuai compromised.

With a sour face, he took Yun Zhi back to the old house, and Yun Zhi was immediately back in familiar surroundings.

Not only were all the faces around her familiar, but Xu Ruo's profile picture also reappeared on Yun Zhi's contact list.

The other party deleted Yunzhi's contact information at some point, and after adding her back, the two of them didn't talk as much as before.

Yunzhi only has four people pinned to the top of her chat list: her mother, Su Lin, Xu Ruohe, and Zhao Wangjing.

However, whether it was Zhao Wangjing, whose messages were always stuck on a certain date, or Xu Ruo, whose replies were becoming increasingly infrequent, Yun Zhi was somewhat at a loss as to how to win them back.

It was hard to say whether she felt sad, grief-stricken, or lost. By the time Yun Zhi realized what was happening, Zhao Wanghuai, who had said he was busy with something, had actually appeared in front of her.

With a slight furrow in his brow, he reached out his fingers and, somewhat at a loss, wiped away the tears from her face.

Continent A is caught in the rainy season, and the weather has been rather gloomy these days, with the sunlight falling on people in a hazy way.

Zhao Wangjing and Zhao Wanghuai are indeed twins.

Normally, the two dress and have very different styles, which makes it impossible for people to mistake them; but when people look at them a second time, they can still see the similarity in their eyes and eyebrows.

Moreover, Zhao Wanghuai now lowered his eyes, backlit, and gently stroked her cheek, softly calling her "Zhizhi".

"Brother Wangjing..."