Bullying the Little Beauty [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Qi-Qi? Ning Ruan called out in a thin, delicate voice, but just like last time, 007 had disconnected.

Ning Ruan sat there, not daring to move, as the icy-cold monster rubbed and nuzzled against him.

Jiang Qingfeng was roasting fish, looking up every now and then to check if Ning Ruan was still there.

Sitting on the rock, Ning Ruan looked like a mermaid who had just stepped onto the shore—well-behaved, with his amber eyes… drenched and misty from tears.

Jiang Qingfeng’s gaze turned cold. To think that Ning Ruan could be bullied to the point of crying right under his nose.

He wanted to see who was so bold.

The moment Jiang Qingfeng crouched in front of him, the terrified Ning Ruan lunged into his arms. You, hurry up and look at what’s behind me! Why did you take so long to come over?

Ning Ruan’s voice carried a sob; he was clearly frightened to the extreme.

As the soft youth threw himself into his embrace, Jiang Qingfeng’s eyes darkened. His rock-solid heart seemed to develop a tiny crack.

Jiang Qingfeng lifted him up. Fine, I’ll look right now.

But there was nothing around them.

The sun was bright, the leaves were rustling, and the water surface shimmered with light. It was a perfectly normal afternoon.

Only a few bubbles gurgled up from the center of the lake.

Jiang Qingfeng checked everywhere. Once certain there was nothing, he coaxed Ning Ruan, There’s nothing here. I’ve checked. Are you just too scared?

Ning Ruan was timid and pitiful; he could be startled by the mere rustling of grass in the wind. Jiang Qingfeng had known this before.

But seeing Ning Ruan’s cowardice and helplessness in person, Jiang Qingfeng couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

I, I’m not mistaken! He, he touched my hand, he licked my hand. Ning Ruan tried desperately to prove it to Jiang Qingfeng, but when he held out his hand to show him, there were only some ambiguous red marks.

They overlapped perfectly with the marks Jiang Qingfeng had left behind.

Ning Ruan didn’t know how to prove it. His eyes grew redder with grievance, his exquisite little face written all over with helplessness.

He could only say in a muffled voice, I’m really not lying to you.

Jiang Qingfeng used one hand to hold Ning Ruan, seating him on his forearm, while the other hand wiped away Ning Ruan’s tears. Mm, I know you aren’t lying to me.

This is also worth crying over? Don’t cry. Just sit next to me and watch me roast fish. I won’t let him bully you anymore, okay?

Jiang Qingfeng kept mentioning the fish; he didn’t truly believe his words at all.

Ning Ruan was fuming. His raven-wing lashes trembled as he pressed his lips together. You all you care about is roasting fish.

In his huff, Ning Ruan’s voice carried a slight hiccup, sounding soft and mushy. “Do you really like eating fish that much?

Jiang Qingfeng:

Wasn’t it Ning Ruan who said he was hungry?

The more Ning Ruan thought about it, the angrier he got. His bare feet kicked out randomly, and one foot landed right on a place it shouldn’t have.

Jiang Qingfeng’s eyes darkened instantly.

Feeling the swelling sensation beneath his foot, Ning Ruan forgot to cry. He was stunned.

That thing was still getting bigger. Ning Ruan could even feel it throbbing against the sole of his foot.

Ning Ruan blinked his tear wet lashes in confusion, his watery apricot eyes filled with disbelief.

Baby, why did you stop kicking? Jiang Qingfeng’s voice was hoarse as he asked intimately in a low, vibrating tone.

Ning Ruan: There’s a pervert! QAQ

Roast-Fish-Bro, upsetting our Ruan-Ruan is the same as upsetting a treasure that explodes with surprises.

Roast-Fish-Bro, you.

BEEP BEEP BEEP—BEEP BEEP BEEP

Roast-Fish-Bro, you better just go back to roasting fish. As for being kicked by Baby, I have someone else in mind for that.

Are you choosing yourself?

Jiang Qingfeng’s high-bridged nose lightly rubbed against Ning Ruan’s soft cheek. He coaxed him in a gentle, low whisper, Good baby, kick me again.

Ning Ruan’s face turned beet red.

He pretended not to hear Jiang Qingfeng’s words, but who knew the stinky man would actually rub against him on his own?

Ning Ruan anxiously wanted to run, only to find that Jiang Qingfeng was holding him tightly with one arm. He wanted to run, but he couldn’t get away.

Jiang Qingfeng was a bad egg too.

007 was right; there wasn’t a single good person here.

After holding it in for a long time, Ning Ruan finally squeezed out a sentence: “The fish is burnt! Go roast the fish, hurry!”

Jiang Qingfeng glanced sideways—it really was burnt.

Thinking that Ning Ruan hadn’t eaten much yet, Jiang Qingfeng regretfully carried him over to the campfire to dry Ning Ruan’s damp clothes. He then continued to flip and roast small fish and shrimp foods that Ning Ruan might like a bit more.

Ning Ruan sat as far away from Jiang Qingfeng as possible, terrified that he would suddenly do something perverted again.

With the previous two accidents, Ning Ruan didn’t dare forget to look for 007. Qi-Qi, did you see anything strange just now?

007: No.

Ning Ruan explained his two previous encounters in a small voice: the strange tactile sensation of being grabbed in the forest, and the icy-cold monster touching his hand by the water.

007 let out a sharp, internal scream. Does everyone think I’m dead?!

To think they dared to bully his baby like this.

007: Host, stay here obediently. If you need to do anything, let the dogs—ptui—let the people in your team accompany you. Don’t go off alone. I’m going to check if there’s a bug in this world.

Wrapped in the jacket Jiang Qingfeng had draped over him, Ning Ruan partially raised his beautiful eyes and nodded obediently. Mm-hm, I’ll wait right here for Qi-Qi to come back. Qi-Qi, I’ll miss you.

Ning Ruan was telling the truth. After doing tasks for so long, 007 had always been with him. Even when 007 didn’t speak, he knew the AI was there.

007’s heart softened even more. Baby is truly too cute.

Jiang Qingfeng peeled the roasted fish and shrimp for Ning Ruan. Compared to fish, Ning Ruan seemed to prefer the shrimp. He ate very daintily, but after only a few bites, Ning Ruan pushed Jiang Qingfeng’s hand away. “No more.”

Jiang Qingfeng’s gaze shifted downward, landing on Ning Ruan’s stomach.

You’re full already?

Jiang Qingfeng frowned. Ning Ruan’s stomach was still flat. He’d eaten enough?

Shouldn’t a beautiful boy like Ning Ruan always be fed by a man until his belly was bulging?

As evening approached, Chu Yuan and the rest of the group arrived at the lakeside. Two more people had died today death was already a commonplace occurrence in this Battle Royale. After half a month, everyone was almost numb to blood and death.

Chu Yuan spotted Ning Ruan immediately. The youth was sitting by the fire like a little kitten.

However, seeing Jiang Qingfeng’s jacket draped over him, Chu Yuan’s ink-black eyes swirled with displeasure.

He knew Jiang Qingfeng was a hypocritical thief, taking advantage of his absence to seduce this fickle little widower.

And the little widower accepted it as if it were only natural.

Ning Ruan stretched out his small hands to warm them by the fire, his face flushed red from the heat. His inner calculations, however, hadn’t stopped for a moment. With 007 away, he had to keep thinking about how to complete his task.

Since Jiang Qingfeng had already promised him not to “be good” with Chu Yuan, he now had to start from Chu Yuan’s side.

Chu Yuan hated him.

If Jiang Qingfeng was on good terms with him, Chu Yuan would definitely hate Jiang Qingfeng by association because he hated Ning Ruan.

Yes, he had to show Chu Yuan just how “close” he was with Jiang Qingfeng.

The more Ning Ruan thought about it, the more he felt he was quite suited to being a villain.

Excited by his perfect plan, Ning Ruan kicked his legs slightly.

Baby warming his hands is so cute. It’s one thing to stretch out both hands to the fire, but he’s even swinging his little feet.

Ning Ning is made for Mommy to kiss.

The team members were still sorting through the items they had scavenged and processing the food found today.

Ning Ruan leaned closer and closer to Jiang Qingfeng. Chu Yuan was incensed by this scene. He marched over in three steps, blocking the space between Ning Ruan and Jiang Qingfeng. “Ning Ruan, do you have thorns on your ass? You can’t even sit still.”

He was practically about to sit on Jiang Qingfeng’s lap.

Ning Ruan blinked innocently.

He didn’t! He was just talking to Jiang Qingfeng; he would never take the initiative to sit on a man’s lap.

However, Chu Yuan’s misunderstanding was very beneficial to him.

Ning Ruan spoke up righteously, I just want to sit on Jiang Qingfeng’s lap! I’m just close with Jiang Qingfeng! Do you have a problem with that?

If you have a problem, go scold Jiang Qingfeng!

If you scold Jiang Qingfeng, you can’t scold me.

Chu Yuan grit his teeth in rage. He really did hook up with Jiang Qingfeng.

Someone as flirtatious as Ning Ruan should be locked in a dark room with a gold chain around his ankle, so he could only cry pitifully on a bed.

Jiang Qingfeng: Did you hear that clearly? Baby chose me. He wants to sit on my lap.

Ning Ruan:

Hearing Jiang Qingfeng bring it up, Ning Ruan’s face felt hot. His long, curled lashes fluttered as his eyes darted around—he was exceptionally cute when evasive.

Baby?!

Baby? What baby? Jiang Qingfeng, try saying that one more time.

Jiang Qingfeng looked down at Ning Ruan, his blue eyes as gentle as the ocean, his tone lingering. Ning Ning. Baby.

Ning Ruan:

Ning Ruan lowered his head, burying his pink little face in his fair hands, as if he didn’t want to admit he knew Jiang Qingfeng.

The next second, Chu Yuan set Jiang Qingfeng’s clothes on fire. “You’re fucking tired of living.”

Watching the rising flames, Jiang Qingfeng acted as if he couldn’t feel the burning pain. He smiled and used his water-type ability to drench Chu Yuan. “Just returning the favor.”

Wrapped in Jiang Qingfeng’s jacket, Ning Ruan quietly backed away.

They’re fighting.

He had to get far away, otherwise, what if he got accidentally injured while they were fighting?

Finding a spot far from the two, Ning Ruan’s cat-like pupils sparkled. They can fight even harder.

Chu Yuan scolded him; Chu Yuan is bad!

As for Jiang Qingfeng… thinking of that strange sensation on the sole of his foot, Ning Ruan’s face turned rosy.

Jiang Qingfeng is even worse!!!

Chu Yuan has a stinky face; Chu Yuan is bad.

Jiang Qingfeng is a poser; Jiang Qingfeng is bad.

Gu Hui is good.

Someone had voiced his inner thoughts. Ning Ruan ignored the last bit of bias the person added and nodded repeatedly. That’s right.

A moment later, it finally dawned on him.

Beside him, there seemed to be someone he didn’t recognize.