Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 260 Family and Country in Dire Straits (30)

The proud young man lowered his head, his voice trembling with a sob, as he pulled at that delicate, fragile wrist.

"Sir, I feel unwell, what should I do?"

The deep, hoarse, and muffled voice boomed in Gu Yao's ears.

His fingertips were burning hot, and the heat spread throughout his body, causing Gu Yao's mind to boil over and shut down. He couldn't help but curl his fingers.

He tried to pull his hand back, but the force on his wrist held it firmly down.

Gu Yao was annoyed. He looked up and saw that the fox-like eyes, which should have been alluring, were slightly lowered, shimmering with tiny glimmers of light, and gently swaying on the floating water.

The fox's drooping eyes were completely red, filled with grievance, helplessness, and some anxiety, like a naive young man facing unknown fears and only able to turn to the person in front of him for help.

Those wet, droopy eyes were like those of a restless puppy, their expression chaotic and disorganized.

My breathing is disordered.

My heart is in turmoil.

Gu Yao's mind was blank at that moment, blinded by the beauty before him, and he felt that the person in front of him was extremely pitiful.

Aggrieved.

Like a poor little dog that has fallen into the water.

Yan Yu saw Gu Yao staring blankly at him, and a glint of light flashed in his lowered eyes.

But she still looked aggrieved.

He reached out and gently embraced the young man, their knees touching, and then they intertwined.

Gu Yao felt something was wrong when she was burned. She reached out to push Yan Yu away, but the head buried in her neck rubbed against her gently first.

"Sir, am I sick? I'm so scared, boohoo."

The deep voice carried a hint of sobbing, a sense of helplessness and bewilderment, and a touch of fear of the unknown.

Only in this cool place can one find a sense of peace.

The poor, pitiful little dog.

The slight dampness on the side of his neck was from the fox's tears, which directly eroded Gu Yao's last shred of reason.

He let go and allowed the young man to do as he pleased.

Outside the window, amidst the rain, a person who cherishes flowers plucks a blossom with their long, slender, and fair fingers, their fingertips stained with nectar.

It's damp and messy sandalwood.

The morning sunlight evaporated the damp rainwater and filtered through the gaps in the curtains.

Gu Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

I moved my head, still throbbing from the hangover, and it ached a little.

I was knocked out by a glass of red wine.

It's so embarrassing.

She tried to get up, but a hand gripped her waist.

? ? !

Gu Yao turned his head to look.

Yan Yu's handsome face rested on his shoulder and neck, his hair was messy, and his face was flushed, glistening slightly in the morning light.

Gu Yao's mind went blank for a moment.

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

What's Yan Yu doing here?

How could he be with Yan Yu?

Gu Yao was completely bewildered.

The person beside him, whose eyes were closed, slightly opened them at that moment.

Those alluring, upturned fox-like eyes seemed to hold a certain charm, while the person, as if still half asleep, reached out and pulled Gu Yao back into their arms.

Soft strands of hair were disheveled, gently brushing against the side of her neck.

The young man, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to have no barriers between them. His voice was filled with exhaustion as he said, "Sir, I'm so tired. Please rest a bit more."

The familiar, hoarse voice awakened Gu Yao's jumbled memories.

[“Little beauty, why are you shy?”]

["Why do you smell so good?"]

[...]

The disordered breathing in the corner of the bathroom, and...

Gu Yao looked at his hands; they were slender and white, with distinct knuckles, like the most perfect work of art.

But yesterday,

Something whiter had been stained with it.

I rely on.

Gu Yao felt as if his eyes had been burned by his own hand, and quickly put his hand down.

After what happened next, Gu Yao shook his head, feeling a bit of a headache.

Can't remember.

However, judging from the current situation, it's probably all over.

Destroy it.

He wanted to die.

Let's escape this planet.

Yan Yu was already awake. Sensing Gu Yao's subtle movements, he propped his head up and chuckled softly.

"Are you reminiscing, sir? Are you still satisfied with me, this little beauty?"

Gu Yao's face instantly turned bright red.

So embarrassing.

Social death is not the most terrifying thing.

The scariest thing is when someone reminds you of your social death.

He reached out to wrap himself in the blanket.

I tugged at it.

Not moving.

But he ran into Yan Yu's gaze, which was filled with mockery and ridicule.

"Sir, are you afraid to admit your mistake?"

The young man's fingertips touched Gu Yao's hand, looking somewhat aggrieved.

Gu Yao, however, seemed to have encountered some kind of demon or monster, and suddenly raised both hands upwards.

The reaction was so strong that it stunned both of them.

The fox was injured.

Gu Yao felt a little guilty, turned his head away and quickly waved his hands, "I, I didn't."

Yan Yu took a step forward, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Nothing? Is it that you didn't dare to do it but didn't dare to admit it, or that you never did anything that crossed the line?"

Gu Yao took a step back

Yan Yu, however, seemed determined to get an answer. He reached out and grabbed Gu Yao's wrist, restraining him and blocking all the young man's escape routes in his panic.

"Sir, I don't know. Please tell me, okay?"

Yan Yu pressed his thin, bony hand against his chest; through the skin and flesh, he could hear the powerful pounding of his heart.

Messy.

fiery.

It tells of years of longing and delusion.

Until he went mad.

Yan Yu has gone mad.

But he still couldn't bear to hurt Gu Yao.

That would only lead people to willingly fall into their own trap.

I want to circle it.

The young man's voice was aggrieved, tinged with humility.

Gu Yao sighed.

Even with a cold and hardened heart, a safe haven was always reserved for "him".

We've really messed up.

Gu Yao patted Yan Yu on the shoulder and shoved him off.

Yan Yu was taken aback, thinking that Gu Yao was going to run away, but Gu Yao nudged him back with an elbow.

Pressing your elbow against a vulnerable neck is extremely dangerous.

It would be easy to take Yan Yu's life.

Gu Yao, however, seemed oblivious to it.

She reached up and brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead, her eyes filled with an unprecedented seriousness.

"Yan Yu, are you serious?"

Yan Yu looked at the face in front of him and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

"Sir, you should have known sooner."

Gu Yao lowered his eyes.

"it is good."

Yan Yu was puzzled, not understanding the meaning of this ambiguous statement.

He cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

There is no room for deception.

What he wanted was a clear and unambiguous answer.

To reveal everything without reservation.

I don't want to see things through a fog.

But the next step was that Gu Yao moved closer, their breaths mingling.

The temperature gradually rose, and things became chaotic.

No further answers are needed.

"Yan Yu, don't regret it."

Yan Yu didn't speak, but his eyes were terrifyingly deep as he pulled the other person's neck down hard.

Her lips were fiercely sealed by someone, the overwhelming kiss like waves crashing against the shore, making her feel suffocated.

In a daze, Gu Yao's lips parted slightly, as if something had slipped inside.

The morning was already chaotic, and now it was like adding oil to a raging fire.

In the autumn wilderness, withered grass grows anew, and only a spark is needed to start a prairie fire.

*****

Meanwhile, Xu Qing sat in the main hall, waiting and waiting, but Gu Yao did not return.

Thinking of Yan Yu's arrogant demeanor yesterday, Xu Qing felt a surge of anger.

He knew it.

That bastard Yan Yu has ulterior motives.

He held Gu Yao in his arms with a smug and triumphant air.

Anyone who sees him wants to beat him to death.

That's really arrogant.

But Ah Yao just kept sticking to him.

Xu Qing tapped the table lightly, feeling somewhat anxious.

Instead of Gu Yao returning, an uninvited guest arrived.

Xu Qing crossed his legs and looked at the person in front of him, his brows furrowed with annoyance.

"He Yanshen, what are you doing here? I don't have time to work for you for free today."

He Yanshen was also somewhat irritable.

I finally managed to make contact with the person sent to help, but he stood me up today?!

Being stood up is secondary.

He was more worried about Gu Yao's safety.

The core of the Information Department.

We can't afford to fail in Shanghai.

A rare talent.

He scratched his head, which was slightly damp with the thin mist of an autumn morning.

But when facing Xu Qing, he was never willing to lose his temper.

Suppressing his anger, he asked in a deep voice, "Aqing, do you know where Gu Yao is?"

His fingers paused, and you could hear a pin drop in the main hall.

Xu Qing raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her who didn't get along with Gu Yao, her eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a hint of sternness.

"He Yanshen, what are you suspecting about A-Yao?"