Bullying the Little Beauty [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Turning his head, Ning Ruan met a pair of clear eyes. The youth’s white hair was exceptionally striking as he squatted beside him, revealing a small canine tooth as he smiled.

Ning Ruan had absolutely no impression of Gu Hui. He had a natural tendency to forget faces not exactly face-blindness, but he simply didn’t retain images of people who had nothing to do with him.

The white-haired youth’s face looked as if it had been scraped against the ground; wounds were visible, with dried blood crusting on his skin.

Ning Ruan’s attention was diverted by the injuries. He squatted down in front of the youth.

The sudden proximity caused the little beauty’s sweet, cloying scent to drift straight into Gu Hui’s nose. Gu Hui could even see Ning Ruan’s long, upturned eyelashes clearly. How can someone’s lashes be this long?

Gu Hui stared blankly. He had thought Ning Ruan was beautiful enough from a distance, but up close, he finally understood the meaning of “vivid and sensuous.”

You Ruan Ning Ning Wi Ba Gu Hui’s speech center was spiraling into chaos.

Ning Ruan cupped Gu Hui’s face, looking at him seriously. My name is Ning Ruan. I’m not called ‘Wi-whatever,’ and I’m not ‘Baby’ either.

The tips of Gu Hui’s ears turned so red they looked ready to drip blood.

Ning Ruan used his small handkerchief to dab at Gu Hui’s wounds. Don’t move, or it’ll hurt.

The handkerchief was just like Ning Ruan: fragrant and soft.

Gu Hui’s heart nearly skipped a beat. Everyone knew this handkerchief was Ning Ruan’s “comfort object”—even in the middle of a Battle Royale, Ning Ruan had to clutch it to fall asleep.

In the past, Gu Hui had disdainfully thought only children needed comfort objects, but now he only wanted to go back and curse his past self: Stop f—ing pretending.

Ning Ruan pulled back. All done.

The white-haired youth was like a puppy; he was injured and pitiful. He would give the puppy some hoo-hoo breaths to make the pain go away. He was raising a puppy in the Battle Royale.

Thinking of this, Ning Ruan’s lips curved upward.

When Ning Ruan was little and got hurt, no one would wipe his wounds or blow on them for him. He would only receive a harsh scolding. He knew how sad it felt to be injured with no one to care.

Gu Hui stared at Ning Ruan without blinking, smiling like a giant Samoyed. It felt as if Ning Ruan patted his head one more time, Gu Hui would stick his tongue out and faint from sheer happiness.

Gu Hui pulled a handful of berries from his pocket and offered them to Ning Ruan. For you. They’re sweet.

Ning Ruan blinked and took the berries. Thank you. You’re such a good person.

Gu Hui hadn’t even calmed down from the previous moment when he was hit by this sentence, leaving him lightheaded. Ning Ruan said he’s a good person.

Ning Ruan took small bites of the berries. Juice overflowed from the corners of his mouth, leaving a sweet, tempting stain on his lips. Gu Hui watched daintily.

He couldn’t help but wonder: Does Ning Ruan really not need someone to help him lick his lips?

To lick away the juice overflowing from the cracks of his lips, and to lick away Ning Ruan’s saliva.

Gu Hui subconsciously swallowed. It was a very loud, audible gulp.

Ning Ruan: ?

“Do you want to eat too?” Ning Ruan’s gaze was clear and innocent.

Gu Hui had spent a long time finding these berries, but he hadn’t eaten a single one, treasuring them specifically for Ning Ruan. He instinctively wanted to shake his head, but Ning Ruan handed him a berry he had already bitten twice.

Ning Ruan’s movements were practiced.

I’m full. You help me. Halfway through, Ning Ruan remembered that usually, his leftovers were eaten by those three men.

Gu Hui wasn’t a pervert like those three; why would he eat something stained with his saliva?

Just as Ning Ruan was about to take the berry back, Gu Hui grabbed it. I’ll help you eat it.

Ning Ruan blinked. Then I’m leaving.

Leaving just like that?

But they had barely spoken a few words. Gu Hui watched Ning Ruan’s retreating back with disappointment, looking like a big dog abandoned by its owner.

After the tents were pitched, everyone had their own tasks.

They were resting by the lake tonight. To prevent attacks, everyone agreed they should clear the perimeter to ensure no “stragglers” were hiding nearby.

Ning Ruan wanted to bathe, but remembering his experience during the day, he didn’t dare go alone. Looking around, it seemed only Chu Yuan was free.

Ning Ruan:

His luck really wasn’t great.

Chu Yuan wore a cold, sour expression. Ning Ruan poked his back with a pinkish fingertip. Accompany me to bathe.

Chu Yuan gave a cold sneer. Why don’t you ask that ‘licking dog’ Jiang Qingfeng to go with you? Tired of the new and missing the old already?

He was being sarcastic to the extreme.

However, Ning Ruan didn’t understand the sarcasm. He pursed his lips and explained softly, “He’s not here.”

After speaking, Ning Ruan didn’t forget to sow a little more discord: I’m so close with Jiang Qingfeng, I would definitely have asked him if I were going to bathe. But since he’s not here, I can only ask you.

Chu Yuan: “…”

F—k, am I some kind of replacement?

Chu Yuan’s face grew even sourer.

Ning Ruan poked Chu Yuan’s back again, muttering in a low voice, Are you going or not? If you won’t, I’ll find someone else.

Find someone else again.

Chu Yuan felt like his molars were going to shatter from grinding them. How many people is Ning Ruan f—ing seducing behind his back?

It seemed Chu Yuan wasn’t very willing to go with him. Fine, he would wait for the “white-haired puppy.” Maybe the puppy would be willing to go.

Chu Yuan glanced at Ning Ruan. Weren’t you going to bathe? Why aren’t you moving?

Ning Ruan blinked in confusion. Hadn’t Chu Yuan been unwilling?

The little beauty’s dazed look was exceptionally cute. Ignorant and innocent.

Chu Yuan pressed his tongue against his teeth. F—k, he really knows how to play the innocent act. He’d already asked to go bathe together, yet he still put on such a pure, naive front.

Want me to carry you there?

No need, I can walk myself. Ning Ruan’s fingers curled instinctively. If he let Chu Yuan carry him, Chu Yuan would probably hit him.

If I don’t carry you, I don’t carry you. You think I want to?

Ning Ruan:

Truly a lunatic.

The lakeside wasn’t far. Chu Yuan found a secluded spot—a corner of the lake with dense foliage where only a single small path led. There was a bend in the path that obscured this area.

Chu Yuan had noticed this spot during the day and thought it would be perfect for a bath.

In the dark environment, Ning Ruan could see almost nothing. He could only feel the cool splashes of water hitting his calves. The sound of flowing water was accompanied by the sound of the man beside him taking off his clothes.

Ning Ruan: ?

Ning Ruan pursed his lips. What are you taking your clothes off for? Isn’t it me who is bathing?

Chu Yuan’s gaze locked onto Ning Ruan. We’ll wash together. It’s dark; no one can see anyone anyway. Mine is bigger than yours; I don’t care about looking at you.

Ning Ruan helplessly bit his full lip, his soft white face turning pink. Who was even talking about that with Chu Yuan?

He wanted to argue, but he was afraid of driving the man away. Without someone nearby, he might be caught by the monster.

Chu Yuan was right; it was very dark, and he couldn’t see anything. At least in his eyes, Chu Yuan was no different from the tree next to him. If he couldn’t see Chu Yuan, then Chu Yuan naturally couldn’t see him.

Chu Yuan seemed to lose patience. Are you stripping or not? Do you want me to help you?

Ning Ruan whispered, No need, I can do it myself.

The youth undressed slowly, peeling off his pants bit by bit. Chu Yuan’s gaze followed Ning Ruan’s movements intently, his throat tightening.

Ning Ruan slowly pulled off his T-shirt.

The night wind was cool, seemingly capable of chapping the tender skin of this delicate little beauty. In Chu Yuan’s vision, the beautiful curves of Ning Ruan’s chest rose and fell with his breathing. Those two small, soft points seemed to quiver slightly in the wind.

Chu Yuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he let out a swallow.

His voice was deep. Give your clothes to me. I’ll hold them for you.

At this moment, Ning Ruan had no idea that Chu Yuan had lied to him and seen everything. He habitually said, Thank you.

His voice was sticky and sweet. At this moment, Ning Ruan was unspeakably obedient, almost like he was acting spoiled.

Chu Yuan’s eyes were dark and unreadable. Seen completely by someone and still saying ‘thank you.’

What a little idiot.

Chu Yuan thought wickedly that perhaps he should be the one saying “thank you” to Ning Ruan. Thanking Ning Ruan for letting him see that fair, pinkish.

In the darkness, Ning Ruan couldn’t see, so he just threw his clothes toward the source of the voice. The soft clothes landed right on Chu Yuan’s face.

Even though they had been worn for a long time, the clothes carried Ning Ruan’s sweet scent.

Chu Yuan grabbed the clothes, buried his face in them, and took a deep breath. I haven’t even fed you full yet, what are you saying ‘thank you’ for?

The little beauty should be fed full by a man, clutching a bulging belly while obediently saying “thank you.”

Ning Ruan: ?

Fed full with what? Weren’t they bathing? Why did Chu Yuan suddenly talk about eating?

Ning Ruan was utterly dazed.