Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

虞真眨了下眼睛，不知道话题怎么又回到了赵嘉身上，她皱了皱眉头，看着眼神有些闪烁的周野，认真的说：“我才不手软，温姨说了遇见这种男人揍就揍了，大不了赔点钱，温姨说她可以赔好多个医药费，叫我不要手软。”

Zhou Ye: Aunt Wen is as amazing as ever.

He looked at Yu Zhen with a headache: "Although Aunt Wen is right, what if you can't beat others? What if you get hurt?"

Thinking that the man named Zhao Jia actually attacked her, Zhou Ye couldn't help but feel angry rising in his chest.

He just didn't want to appear too scary and strong in front of Yu Zhen, but that didn't mean he would let him go.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Zhou Ye's eyes, but they softened when he looked at Yu Zhen.

"If I can't beat them, don't I still have you?" Yu Zhen said confidently, "Do you want to watch me get bullied by others?"

Zhou Ye: "With me here, no one can bully you."

Whenever he thought of the scene of his sister being bullied, he couldn't help but feel angry.

He clenched his fists and lowered his eyes slightly, so as not to let her see the emotions in his eyes, but he never expected that someone touched his chest, and Yu Zhen's face suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at his face from bottom to top: "...You are unhappy."

She said it as a statement, not a question.

Zhou Ye took a step back in panic.

He looked at the girl who was trying hard to see his expression, and then he found his voice after steadying himself: "...This is normal."

"Zhou Ye, you've been acting a little strange lately," Yu Zhen took a step forward and approached him, "If you keep looking at me like that, I'll overthink it."

Zhou Ye was stunned, and said slowly: "What do you think about?"

Yu Zhen thought about the way they looked at her, and then thought of Zhou Ye.

Hearing him ask this, I said very naturally: "I would think you really want to be my boyfriend."

Zhou Ye's eyes flashed and his heart beat faster. Yu Zhen's words made his heart, which had been trying hard to restrain itself, suddenly churn.

He couldn't help but look at her, but surprisingly, there was no disgust and confusion in her eyes as he had imagined, but only curiosity and clarity.

Zhou Ye felt his throat tighten a little, and he heard his own voice asking: "...What if, what if I say I want to?"

He bit his back teeth and looked up into Yu Zhen's eyes.

"Yu Zhen, I am no different from those suitors who want to be with you."

The confusion in Yu Zhen's eyes turned into surprise, but more of it was a sudden realization that was not unexpected.

She frowned slightly and said, "And then?"

When that sentence was said in such an impulsive form, Zhou Ye felt that the surroundings became much quieter.

The air became stagnant and the person in front of him became so vivid and important that he subconsciously wanted to see all her movements clearly. He was even more afraid of seeing the disgust in her eyes. He almost forgot to breathe.

But while waiting for trial, I heard a casual "and then what?"

Just like that, most of the tension in my heart disappeared.

There was no disgust in her eyes, and it made him no longer afraid of getting the exact opposite of what he wanted.

Just hearing her say this, Zhou Ye didn't know how to respond.

He smiled bitterly and said, "...Don't you feel weird and...scared?"

Yu Zhen blinked: "Why do I feel weird? Why should I be afraid of you?"

The younger sister's eyes were clear and transparent, and there was no trace of haze in them when she looked at him. She really felt that his words were a little strange, but her reaction made Zhou Ye feel that he was being too reckless.

It was like personally seducing an ignorant girl to open the door of taboo, which always made him feel a little immoral.

He didn't want to destroy her innocence, but he longed to do something with her that only lovers could do.

He even hoped that he was the only one in her eyes, just like a puppy always loves its owner the most. He hoped that he was the only and most beloved in Yu Zhen's heart, but Yu Zhen did not lack love.

Sometimes he would despise himself for being so despicable, but he also felt that rashly expressing his feelings would only make things difficult for her.

He never wanted to make things difficult for her, and he really hoped that his sister would always be happy.

But now, things have become unpredictable.

He still couldn't help but said those words.

Zhou Ye is conflicted. He wants his sister to accept him, but he is also afraid that when she accepts him, she won't be able to tell whether her feelings for him are love or family affection.

If she accepts him as if he were love, will she regret it later?

Zhou Ye claims to be a very rational and restrained adult, but he always thinks twice when it comes to her affairs, becoming hesitant and having difficulty moving forward.

Isn't this a form of self-doubt and self-torture?

"Aren't you afraid? I am just like that man just now, trying every possible way to keep a place in your heart, but I am more restrained than him and will not do anything extreme in my behavior."

"You don't know how I feel about you. If I say it rashly, it will only cause trouble to you."

Zhou Ye's clenched fist suddenly loosened.

When he spoke out these things that worried him so much and made him so conflicted, it seemed as if everything wasn't so unbearable anymore.

This kind of determination to throw everything into the air can indeed paralyze people's nerves to a certain extent.

He stood in front of Yu Zhen, but he seemed to want to withdraw from this place, barely maintaining his sanity.

He exhaled gently before the judgment came.

But during the long and suffocating wait, I heard Yu Zhen's voice: "...I think I know a little bit about what you are thinking."

Zhou Ye suddenly looked up at her, and a voice came out from his throat with some disbelief: "...What did you say?"

Yu Zhen said: "I think I know a little bit about what you are thinking."

She slowly recalled what had happened in the past, and those things that she had been vaguely aware of suddenly became clear.

She was too familiar with Zhou Ye's eyes.

Although she still didn't know when their feelings became so strong, she was always the favored one, and his existence made her gradually understand what love really meant.

But she was still not as profound as them, and was even still a little ignorant.

But what she was sure of was that she didn't hate him, and she had even become vaguely accustomed to being with him. No, it couldn't be said that she didn't hate him, but rather, she really liked being with him.

So much so that until now, she was somewhat surprised but not surprised that Zhou Ye's feelings for her were exactly the same as before.

It’s like…it’s like no matter what she becomes, he will always like her.

No one would not like to be treated with such favoritism and cherishment. Even pets have their favorite and most favored humans.

And when you actively approach someone and impress him in order to conquer him, his existence becomes special.

For Yu Zhen, he has become such an existence.

It seemed as if he was tamed by her, but his influence on her was always there.

This reminded her of a sentence from a fairy tale book she had read:

It is because you spend so much time on your rose that your rose becomes so important.

It doesn't seem to matter who is who between the Little Prince and the rose.

Bonds are something invisible and voluntary.

Like the morning mist, the raindrops falling on the moss, the vastness of the wheat waves blown by the wind, so natural and intoxicating.

So she said, "I noticed something when you first chased away the person I confessed to, secretly threatened the boys in school not to get close to me, and always told me not to fall in love too early."

Zhou Ye pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he squeezed out a sentence: "...I'm sorry."

"I also wanted to restrain myself, so later..."

Yu Zhen: "So you didn't interfere with my affairs much later, otherwise Zhao Jia wouldn't have rushed over like this today."

Zhou Ye nodded with some difficulty.

He didn't know why his sister said these words, but the secret expectation in his heart gradually grew stronger.

Zhou Ye is a young man who is very confident in front of outsiders. No, now he should be called a young man.

But Yu Zhen felt uneasiness and anxiety from him.

It was as if... as if she was holding a sharp sword in her hand, which could easily hurt him, and he could only passively endure it without any resistance, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Her chest felt a little sore and swollen.

She has always been the type to do what she says.

After thinking it over, she realized that she had never been in a relationship or had sex with anyone other than him. She also thought about his usual pampering and indulgence towards her, and she suddenly understood.

So I said, “So you like me?”

To make her doubt more clear, she added: "Do you like me as much as you want to sleep with me?"

Zhou Ye was slightly stunned by the words of his sister, who he had always thought was innocent and pure. He said in silence: "...Do you know what you are saying?"

Yu Zhen nodded: "I know."

She saw the suspicion in Zhou Ye's eyes, so she simply took a step forward and approached him directly: "Well, if I have to choose, I only want to do something intimate with you in this world."

She held Zhou Ye's hand and was somewhat surprised to find that Zhou Ye's hand was icy cold, as if the temperature had disappeared from his body.

She shrank back from the cold, but when she saw the uneasiness in Zhou Ye's eyes, she held Zhou Ye's hand tightly and said with some disgust: "Your hands are too cold."

Then she raised her head and gave him a smile with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Zhou Ye, you are so lame."

The huge surprise was like a miracle that would never happen, and Zhou Ye didn't know how to respond.

He couldn't help but look deeply into her eyes, trying to find some teasing in them.

But he only saw himself looking a little dazed in those eyes.

"Yes, I'm lame," Zhou Ye held back the emotions that wanted to pour out of his heart, and restrained his urge to hug her tightly and kiss her. He was afraid of scaring her, so he could only hold Yu Zhen's hand tightly with his backhand, and his voice was even a little trembling, "...I'm too lame, so don't lie to me, I will be very sad."

After saying this, he suddenly realized that his sister felt his hands were cold, so he quickly opened his clothes and put her hands into his chest.

After doing this, he felt a little at a loss again. His sister's hand fell on his chest. He pursed his lips uncomfortably and whispered, "...Are you still cold now?"

Whenever Zhou Ye became a little shy, it always reminded Yu Zhen of the time when he was in high school and his ears often turned red.

Humans all have bad qualities, and the same applies to small animals.

She suddenly felt itchy... and wanted to bully him.

So, she simply unbuttoned a button of his shirt with the hand on his chest and reached in through the gap in the lapel.

It fell on his violently beating heart.

Zhou Ye's whole body trembled, and all his senses seemed to be concentrated on the small hand that was tightly pressed against his skin.

He could even feel the hand randomly touching his chest.

His ears were red, and even the corners of his eyes were slightly red. When Yu Zhen wanted to continue touching her abdominal muscles, he couldn't help but hold her hand down, and said with difficulty, shock, and confusion: "...Sister, where did you learn this from?"

Where did you learn this?

Yu Zhen thought about it and thought that it must be the previous life, the previous life, the previous life...

But she felt that if she told him, Zhou Ye would probably go crazy.

So he blinked his eyes and pretended to be confused: "What's the matter? Can't I touch my things?"

When Zhou Ye heard "my things", he couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth, and when he heard "I can't touch it yet", he couldn't help but sigh.

He felt that... his understanding of his sister seemed to be a little distorted.

It seemed that his sister didn't know nothing as he imagined. No, it was not just that she didn't know anything, she knew too much.

Zhou Ye grabbed her hand, looked at her seriously and with difficulty, and even his breathing became much heavier: "Your things? I am yours?"

He ignored everything and extracted the affirmation that was most important to him at the moment.

Yu Zhen frowned: "What's the matter? You don't want to?"

Zhou Ye laughed, and suddenly felt like a fool for all his previous struggles.

He hummed, looked at her, and said solemnly: "I am yours, but you don't have to be mine, you are yourself..."

Yu Zhen still didn't understand these words deeply enough.

But she instinctively felt happy.

She liked Zhou Ye saying such words, and even liked seeing him lose his mind for her.

She couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth, like a puppy seeing a meat bone, with a hint of greed in her eyes: "Zhou Ye, do you want to kiss?"

Zhou Ye's face turned slightly red, and when he saw that his sister's eyes were not joking, his Adam's apple rolled.

"……think."

"Then let's have a kiss?" Yu Zhen felt a little itchy. She liked Zhou Ye's expression so much.

His lips are also very nice and full, and they must feel very juicy when you bite them.

When the other party was too proactive, Zhou Ye became the hesitant person.

He cleared his throat and whispered, "Is this... too fast?"

Yu Zhen: "Brother Ye, you are so lame, are you scared?"

Zhou Ye gritted his teeth: "...I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Yu Zhen moved his hand and Zhou Ye hissed in pain.

She placed her hand on his collar and pinched him hard.

Zhou Ye's eyes became deep and dangerous.

Yu Zhen realized belatedly that she seemed to have gone too far, but she only had time to say, "Since you don't want to, just forget it..." The last two words were blocked in her mouth.

The tall man hugged the girl tightly in his arms, with some deep affection on his face, and kissed her nervously and affectionately.

The girl tilted her neck back, put her hands on his chest, and her face was a little red.

"Shuyue, stop pulling. If you keep pulling, the flower will become bald." Zhou Peiming carefully glanced at Wen Shuyue, who was so excited just now but now had a gloomy look on his face.

Wen Shuyue snorted coldly and let go of her hand: "Oh, since your son is kind, I won't bother with you."

Zhou Peiming didn't dare to say anything more, he could only nod his head repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Miss Wen has always been so reasonable, she will definitely not bother with a child."

Wen Shuyue turned around and walked into the room, saying calmly, "Why don't you get in here!"

Zhou Peiming hurriedly followed.

Wen Shuyue: "I'm telling you, Zhou Peiming, your son is still in the probation period. Don't even think about getting engaged or married for four years."

Zhou Peiming: "Yes, yes, yes, I must wait until my sister graduates from university. There is no time to rush."

Wen Shuyue: "His kissing skills are so bad, I can tell at a glance that he's your son. Haha, there are many handsome guys in the university my sister attends, maybe he can kill your son in an instant."

Zhou Peiming: "Yes, yes, it was killed in an instant."

Wen Shuyue: "Fuck... my cabbage was taken away!"

Zhou Peiming: "Yes, yes, I was pushed by a pig! I was pushed by a pig!"

Wen Shuyue: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Your son is a pig, what are you? A pig father?!"

Zhou Peiming: "If you think it's okay, I can be..."

Wen Shuyue: "Shut up! I get angry when I see your face!"

Zhou Peiming: "..."

My son, you are in a relationship, but why is he the one who is being tested?

For the sake of this brat, he had no choice but to accept it.

Downstairs, there is a gentle breeze, bright moon and clear sky.

There seemed to be a sweet fragrance in the air. The kiss was very immature, yet long and short.

Zhou Ye only felt unspeakable emotions stirring in his chest.

It seems that all the beauty in the world is in his arms.

He is lucky.

He felt this way throughout his life.