Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 88 Arrogant Second-Generation Prodigy (Gong) VS Humble, Sensitive, and Invisible (Shou) [26]

Lu Xingye warned in a deliberately fierce tone: "From now on, you are not allowed to touch my ears without my permission."

His warm breath fell on his palm, making that area feel slightly hot.

Jiang Xiyu's cheeks were also burning hot.

Realizing this, Lu Xingye felt a little better, and later realized that he had overreacted.

His composure had crumbled, and he was somewhat annoyed, so he hesitated to let go of Jiang Xiyu's hand.

The warmth on Jiang Xiyu's cheeks was taken away by his icy fingertips. He couldn't help but affectionately rub against Lu Xingye's hand, bringing his abnormally flushed face even closer to that icy touch.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

Lu Xingye felt Jiang Xiyu's lips brush against his palm, his pupils contracted, and he said in a embarrassed and angry tone, "What are you doing? Are you a pervert?"

Is kissing him not enough? Do I have to kiss his hand too?

Jiang Xiyu looked up and winked at him, somewhat puzzled as to why he called her a pervert.

"Stop moving." Lu Xingye couldn't stand his blinking and covered him even more tightly with his hand.

Jiang Xiyu's eyelids trembled, and she felt a little short of breath before nodding to indicate that she understood.

Lu Xingye then released him.

But the next second, Jiang Xiyu said something shocking: he pretended not to understand and asked Lu Xingye in a low voice, "Then, if it's allowed, can we still touch it?"

Lu Xingye simply didn't want to sit anymore. When he stood up, the chair rubbed against the ground, making a grating "creaking" sound.

He stared intently at Jiang Xiyu, finally forced to swear: "Damn it, shut up."

Jiang Xiyu thought he had changed his mind, and lowered her head sadly, revealing only a section of her fair neck, on which there were still ambiguous red marks left by Lu Xingye controlling her kisses.

His tone softened, and he said with some frustration, "I understand."

Lu Xingye: "..."

He was so angry he almost vomited blood. His gaze was so intense he seemed to want to bore a hole through Jiang Xiyu's head. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he said in a furious tone, "Do what I tell you to do, and don't do what I don't tell you to do. How many times do I have to teach you something so simple? Jiang Xiyu, are you really trying to drive me crazy?"

Jiang Xiyu shook her head violently and quickly stood up to explain to him, "No, no."

“I’ve learned it, Xingye-nii.”

Lu Xingye's chest heaved, as if he was really angry with him.

It's already quite difficult to take the initiative even once.

He kept being asked questions, and Lu Xingye's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He absolutely refused to admit that he was shy.

But Jiang Xiyu's next move left him completely defenseless.

Jiang Xiyu approached him, then reached out and grabbed his arm, tilting her head back to kiss Lu Xingye's chin in a coaxing manner, her tone gentle and soothing: "Brother Xingye, don't be angry anymore, it was my fault, I won't ask again, okay?"

Lu Xingye's expression improved a bit, but he still raised his chin, preventing Jiang Xiyu from kissing his lips.

Jiang Xiyu kissed his Adam's apple again and said, "I've learned everything you taught me..."

Lu Xingye's mind went completely blank.

He couldn't resist Jiang Xiyu's condescending attitude at all. He didn't last more than a few seconds before he was satisfied and reluctantly lowered his head, letting Jiang Xiyu kiss him.

This time, he dug one hand into Jiang Xiyu's hair, while the other hand gripped Jiang Xiyu's slender waist.

A boy's body is actually quite different.

Although he had never hugged a girl, he had heard people around him talk about their feelings.

The body he was holding in his arms at that moment wasn't the girl type they described; it wasn't soft, it was a bit hard.

She had a very thin waist, and her body smelled clean; even the cheap face cream smelled nice.

It feels so good to hug, it makes me feel so safe and secure...

But Jiang Xiyu still went too far.

Lu Xingye punished him by not giving him a chance to breathe.

As a result, Jiang Xiyu suffered from oxygen deprivation once again.

They kissed for an unknown amount of time until Lu Xingye was about to leave, at which point Jiang Xiyu finally caught her breath.

As a result, just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned around after seeing something.

“This umbrella…” Lu Xingye pointed to the umbrella Jiang Xiyu had casually placed by the door, his face suddenly darkening again, “You saw Lu Zhibai today?”

Jiang Xiyu was stunned: "..."

As Lu Xingye spoke, he walked up to Jiang Xiyu angrily, shook his shoulder, and said furiously, "Jiang Xiyu, how dare you secretly go to see him behind my back? Have you forgotten what I told you last time? How dare you? Who told you to go see him!"

Jiang Xiyu was a little dazed for a moment, mainly because she hadn't reacted to the kiss just now, and now she had offended him again.

It's over.

He secretly took the umbrella back today without telling Lu Xingye, thinking he wouldn't be found out.

result……

Once he was in his room, he completely forgot about it.

Judging from Lu Xingye's expression, he might not let this go easily.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes held a hint of resentment, as if she had let out a long, helpless sigh.

Seeing that he remained silent, Lu Xingye shook him even more angrily.

Jiang Xiyu hadn't recovered yet, and was even more dizzy from being shaken. He quickly explained, "No, Xingye-ge, I just happened to run into him when I went downstairs to get something for you today. I didn't secretly go to see him."

"Besides, I took the umbrella and went to get your things; I didn't talk to him much."

"I hate him too. He's my rival in love. Why would I secretly go to see him?"

Jiang Xiyu was practically saying to Lu Xingye, "Please, young master, see the truth."

He raised his hand, feeling somewhat uncomfortable, to press against his dizzy forehead.

Lu Xingye stopped what he was doing, frowned, and asked, "Really?"

"Really."

"Looks like you're not completely stupid," Lu Xingye said with an ambiguous tone.

I also know that Lu Zhibai is your rival in love.

He seemed amused by Jiang Xiyu's comment about a "love rival," and turned around to grab the umbrella, muttering as he did so, "What's the point of bringing back such a dirty and broken umbrella? Are you so poor that you have to recycle garbage?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be about to take the umbrella and throw it into the trash can, but then, for some reason, he suddenly opened the umbrella in the bedroom.

Then, Lu Xingye looked at the intact umbrella, turned to Jiang Xiyu with a sinister expression, and asked, "The umbrella is broken?"

He raised his voice and accused Jiang Xiyu: "Is this what you meant by breaking the umbrella? You actually lied to me for Lu Zhibai?"

He had thought that Jiang Xiyu had deliberately broken the umbrella so that he could share it with him.

It turned out to be a lie.

It turns out that he thought too much.

He was overthinking it back then.

Lu Xingye was both shocked and embarrassed.

He angrily threw the umbrella aside, still feeling unsatisfied, and went over to kick it several times.

The umbrella ribs were all broken, and now it's a completely broken umbrella.

It's completely unreasonable and incomprehensible.

But the young master was still there, and in his anger from overthinking, he simply couldn't stop.

Jiang Xiyu was so upset that her head was throbbing.

He really couldn't bring himself to speak, so he waited until Lu Xingye had calmed down before walking over. Looking at the wrecked umbrella on the ground, he admitted, "It's my fault. I just didn't want him to come with us, so I tried to get rid of him with the umbrella. But I was afraid you'd be angry, so I said I broke the umbrella. Xingye, believe me, I really don't have any good feelings towards him at all."

"He wants to take you away from me, I really hate him."

“If he hadn’t been so close to you, I wouldn’t have stolen a kiss from you that day, and then…” Jiang Xiyu lowered his head and sniffed, his tone even tinged with a hint of obsession: “I’m sorry, Xingye-ge, I’m really a very jealous person. I can’t accept anyone getting close to you. The thought that you might like someone else makes me feel terrible. I can’t accept it, I really can’t…”

Lu Xingye was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Jiang Xiyu to say that.

She made no attempt to hide her hostility towards Lu Zhibai, nor did she conceal her possessiveness towards herself.

He understood.

Jiang Xiyu stole a kiss from him last time because Lu Zhibai made him feel threatened.

He had a crush on him and had been by his side for so many years without him noticing. But that time, he was resolute and disregarded all consequences, even if he succeeded, he would hate him in the future.

So, Jiang Xiyu likes him, she already likes him that much.

This realization squeezed his heart, and what unconsciously welled up in Lu Xingye's heart was not joy, but a kind of indescribable, dull feeling that made him feel a little pain.

"Jiang Xiyu, do you really like me?"

This was the first time Lu Xingye had asked him so directly.

Jiang Xiyu looked up at him, and answered with a determined and earnest attitude, without hesitation: "Yes, I like it very much."

Lu Xingye's heart was instantly shattered.

He remained expressionless and coldly commanded, "Then come and kiss me, and I'll believe you."