Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 292 The Biting Little Zombie VS The Fair-Skinned and Beautiful Little Green Tea (32)

Shen Mochen showed Jiang Lejin no respect and said directly, "Is it possible that Miss He is prettier and has a more likable personality than you, which is why everyone likes her?"

Jiang Lejin stared at him with a pale face, hesitating to speak several times. Her fingers, gripping the wine glass, were an unnatural white, clenched tightly yet trembling slightly.

Even her voice trembled, "Everyone? Does 'everyone' include you?"

Shen Mochen was stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyelids twitched twice after he realized what was happening.

If he still doesn't understand, it just means he's an idiot.

Jiang Lejin is very concerned about whether she likes him or not, and she asks him every time. Regardless of whether the question is about that or not, she always asks, in an unrelated way, whether he likes He Suining. This has happened several times already.

Shen Mochen was so angry he laughed.

He's not a womanizer, nor is he a player who falls in love with every woman he meets. His commitment to relationships is far deeper than he realizes.

Admittedly, He Suining is a woman with exceptional looks and figure. However, he and she have barely exchanged a few words. Unless it was love at first sight, how could he possibly like her?

Not to mention, he doesn't fall in love at first sight with any party; he prefers feelings that develop over time rather than love at first sight.

However, he would say these things to his future girlfriend, but he would never say them to Jiang Lejin.

Because once I say it, she might misunderstand it again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Lejin slammed the cup in her hand heavily on the table.

She couldn't believe it.

Despite all precautions, Mo still fell in love with He Suining. Why was that? Was this supposedly "destined person" destined for him, and was this love tribulation so difficult to overcome?

That was true then, and that is true now.

Time flew by as we spoke.

For reasons unknown, Qin Mo kept drinking. He didn't forget to serve her food and also took a couple of sips himself.

The banquet concluded successfully, at least that's what He Suining thought.

At the end.

Luo Danqin came down from upstairs and handed a glass of wine to the somewhat drunk Qin Mo.

She truly deserves to be called a top-tier beauty; even when she's drunk and her eyes are barely open, she's still breathtakingly beautiful.

"Try this, it's red date wine that I brewed myself, it can help relieve your discomfort."

Qin Mo took the glass and smelled it. A blackish-red, misty substance, invisible to others, swirled around the glass before disappearing.

no problem.

He smiled innocently, "Thank you, Sister Luo."

"Tsk." Luo Danqin clicked her tongue with a smile, "Sisters are indeed quite different."

Even though the beautiful woman was calling him "sister," Qin Mo's tone was calm and collected. However, when he called He Suining, he didn't use that tone.

Slimy.

It had a touch of coquettishness to it.

She likes it very much, but she doesn't know if He Suining likes it too.

Luo Danqin looked at He Suining with a mocking expression.

They happened to meet eyes, and after their gazes collided, they both looked away as if nothing had happened.

Just this.

Rodin smiled again.

interesting.

She felt that, in some ways, He Suining might be a wolf in sheep's clothing, and somewhat similar to her.

Qin Mo had already drunk the jujube wine.

Rodin then left.

He Suining supported Qin Mo's strong waist and looked at his drunken face. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the first time she met him in the quick transmigration world.

He was a chatterbox when he was drunk, and I even forcibly kissed him.

She's grown up now, so of course she wouldn't do such a thing.

"Can I still leave?"

He Suining tentatively helped him take a couple of steps; he could walk, but he swayed unsteadily.

His face flushed redder, his voice low and deep, as he leaned close to her ear. Because of the height difference, he had to bend over, causing all his weight to fall on her.

Luckily, she was strong enough, otherwise she would have been crushed.

In particular, he's quite strong.

"I can walk, I'm not drunk."

He Suining looked up at him, feeling utterly helpless.

People who are drunk usually like to say they are not drunk.

She shook her head, thinking that the distance to the bedroom was quite long, so she bent down to pick him up.

Anyway, this wasn't the first time she'd carried Qin in a princess carry.

She had just bent down when Qin Mo didn't let her succeed.

He Suining had no choice but to straighten up, looking at him with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong?"

"I'm not drunk." That's why I won't let you hug me.

Seemingly to prove he wasn't drunk, Qin Mo suddenly bent down and picked He Suining up.

She was startled for a second, then wrapped her snow-white arms around his neck.

"Are you sure you can carry me back? You won't fall halfway and leave me on the ground, will you?"

These words amused Qin Mo.

He had a very handsome smile, and he walked out while smiling.

This time, the walking was quite steady, and a warm breath wafted towards me, mixed with the aroma of red dates and a faint scent of wine.

It doesn't smell bad.

"No way." Qin Mo gazed earnestly at her beautiful face. "The whole world is in my hands, how could I fall? Even if I did fall, I would pin myself down beneath you."

These are cheesy pickup lines.

He Suining moved her lips, reluctant to admit that her heart skipped a beat.

It turns out I really do eat this.

No wonder she loves reading romance novels and watching idol dramas.

He Suining smiled, rested her head on his broad shoulder with peace of mind, and stopped talking.

Qin Mo carried her forward, and through the long corridor, they found her room.

The black leather boots kicked open the door, then went inside and closed it again.

Gently place her on the bed.

He Suining wrapped her arms around his neck, which now had a bit of weight on them.

He was probably really drunk, because he staggered and fell on her, but quickly got back up the next second.

Qin Mo is not heavy, but he has a large frame and high body fat.

It's easily damaged by pressure.

His dark pupils swept across her face, noticing her slightly trembling eyelashes, as if to indicate that she was actually a little shy.

The red eyes, having noticed this, began to gleam slightly, and the light seemed to grow brighter over time.

The atmosphere in the room was getting warmer and warmer.

A drop of sweat landed on He Suining's lips, and she stuck out her tongue and licked it.

She looked up and stared at him.

Qin Mo's handsome face was flushed with the red of alcohol, making him look absolutely gorgeous. "I'm so hot, sister."

"..."

He Suining wrapped her arms around Qin Mo's neck as if she had been burned.

He really wasn't talking nonsense.

She raised her hand in surprise to touch his face, looking at him with astonishment, "Why are you so hot?"

Even if he was drunk, it shouldn't be that bad.

I've heard that drinking alcohol can temporarily raise your body temperature, but it can't be that extreme, can it?

A fleeting image of Luo Danqin delivering the wine flashed through He Suining's mind. She propped herself up, exclaiming, "Luo Danqin drugged you!"