Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang held Li Yan's hand for a long time, so long that he forgot the passage of time, his rain-smudged eyes couldn't tell if there was any pain in Li Yan's smile.

How could it not hurt after bleeding so much?

"Are you stupid? Why didn't you tell me?" Ling Huang blinked, and the rain condensed into water droplets, squeezed out of his eyes and slid down.

From Li Yan's point of view, Ling Huang felt sorry for him to the point of tears.

"Of course I can't tell you." Li Yan raised his right hand to cover Ling Huang's bloodless face that was too pale with worry, rubbed his thumb against the corner of his eye where tears seemed to be falling down, and then moved down to rub the corner of his mouth, "If It's just a fight, I'm sure I'll ask you for help. But it's not a problem that a fight can solve, I want them to know that I will never be with them again."

"What about the price?" The corner of Ling Huang's mouth trembled slightly when he felt Li Yan's touch, "How bad is your hand injury? Let's go, go into the house and show me."

"I'm not going to be a school bully anymore, okay?" Li Yan still ignored Ling Huang's concern and just said what he wanted to say, "You don't like me being a school bully, so I won't be."

"School bully or something...it's actually not important." Ling Huang's heart was churning violently, "It's just as long as you're fine."

"Haha." Li Yan laughed heartily, "I'm afraid that if I continue to be a school bully, you will think I'm a bad person, because you have to speak harshly to me over trivial matters. I can't bear it, and my heart hurts."

"...Sorry, Li Yan, I..."

"Hands hurt too." Li Yan pressed Ling Huang's lips lightly with his thumb, "I want to apply to touch you, please agree first, and then I will show you my injury."

What the hell kind of condition is this?

Ling Huang said in a daze, "You're already touching me, and I'm not against you, am I?"

"That means agreeing?" Li Yan's smile suddenly turned into a successful malicious intention, and he hooked Ling Huang's back of the neck with his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yan tilted his head towards Ling Huang and kissed his lips.

[Mirror Flower Water Moon Mission: Hand in hand with the target and soak in the rain for 3 times, each rain must last for 10 minutes.mission completed.Bonus points: 100. 】

Hearing the summary in a hoarse voice, "You are so sweet."

Opening his mouth, Ling Huang found that he couldn't say anything.

Li Yan opened the door and pulled Ling Huang into the room, to the bathroom, and then ran to get some sports clothes for Ling Huang to take a hot bath and change clothes.

"What about you?" Ling Huang asked, "Aren't you soaked too?"

"Oh, do you mean we take a bath together?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm welcome..."

"Get out!" Ling Huang kicked Li Yan's butt and drove him out of the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.

After taking a bath, Ling Huang carefully opened the gauze on Li Yan's hand, and saw a half-inch long scar running through the back of his hand.

The wound has been sutured, but the blood is still bleeding. After scrubbing with iodophor, the blood flow is even worse. Ling Huang used a lot of hemostatic powder to barely stop the wound from gushing out new red.

"Don't worry too much, they asked me to do it myself, I avoided the bones." Li Yanzheng generally clenched his hands into fists and opened them again, "Look."

Ling Huang continued to help him deal with the wound, talking silently.

[system. ]

【exist. 】

Ling Huang's lips curved into a sneer.

[Is the point enough?Open the location information of that Brother Long for me. ]

[...What are you going to do, host? 】

"Hey." In Li Yan's slightly hoarse but soft voice, his right fingertip hooked Ling Huang's chin, "Look up."

Ling Huang raised his head, the injured person was very happy after eating the sweetness, and whispered against Ling Huang's forehead, "I've got nothing to do with them after this injury, and I won't make you angry because of this kind of thing again. .”

"Is it worth it?" The anger in Ling Huang's heart has made him too lazy to care about Li Yan's closeness, and he only wants to chop up Brother Long to sacrifice to heaven.

"Of course it's worth it. We'll be fine in the future. Our wife lives a normal life. I will work harder and stay together in college." Li Yan smiled warmly and breathed warmly, "Ling Huang, I like you."

The sudden confession stunned Ling Huang for a long time.

Gradually, the feeling of vengeance that was chilling in the bottom of my heart was warmed up by Li Yan and warmed up.

The thumping heartbeat made Ling Huang's ears burn, and his eyes flickered, not daring to look at Li Yan.

[Spend 100 points to get the real-time location information of the villain Long Ge, confirm? 】

"You know? They were all stunned after I pricked my hands." Li Yan held his face like a baby, and pressed his thumb gently on the person's mouth. If you make it difficult for a student, forget it, and then they leave. At that time, I felt very relaxed."

Seeing Li Yan's heartless smile, Ling Huang scratched the little paws in his heart with pain.

The moment when Li Yan feels more relaxed is the moment when the goodwill value increases by 10 points.

"The status of a student is really useful!" Li Yan sighed childishly, "I used to think that being a student is not good, but now I finally realize the benefits of this status."

Ling Huang sighed, raised his hand and slapped Li Yan on the head hard.

"Ah!" Li Yan shrank his neck in pain, "Why did you hit me all of a sudden?"

"You're stupid, you deserve to be beaten." Ling Huang wanted to push Li Yan's hand away, but he didn't dare to use force, "How long are you going to get tired of me? Let me go."

Like a rascal, Li Yan leaned over and kissed Ling Huang's head hard, before letting go unwillingly.

Ling Huang also put the heart-shaped green leaves on the coffee table into the wet purse, walked to the window and opened it, and hung the purse by the window.

The rain has stopped, and the outdoor temperature has risen a lot, and the purse can be dried by hanging it here for an hour or two.

Li Yan leaned on the sofa and looked at the person standing by the window. A warm wind was blowing, and Ling Huang's soft hair was lifted by the wind, revealing a smooth forehead and a beautiful and delicate face.

And that person was not disturbed by the wind, he just stood quietly, wearing Li Yan's black sports suit, the underwear was too big for him, dragging and tugging like a child stealing his father's clothes.

The child's beautiful but always cold eyes were absorbed in looking at the small pouch that Li Yan made by himself.

Although he knows that he has been together for a short time, the purse he made is not the whole world in his eyes.

But now the person in Li Yan's eyes has become the scenery he yearns for the most. To be able to hold his longing in his hands, Li Yanguang's every nerve is excited just thinking about it.