Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 247 Family and Country in Dire Straits (17)

The hand on my arm had distinct knuckles and was long and slender.

A section of her slender wrist was exposed, and the slightly protruding wrist bones were exquisitely beautiful.

Yan Yu examined the hand discreetly. There was a thin callus on the index finger, which he had initially thought was from holding a pen.

Now it seems that it's not that simple.

And this rapid response is something a teacher should not have.

So, who exactly is this gentleman?

Yan Yu lowered his eyes, but did not ask the question aloud.

Gu Yao cautiously observed the surrounding situation.

Several corpses were already lying in the passageway.

It's all very chaotic right now.

Those who are able to take action at today's wedding banquet must have made thorough preparations.

There must be a mastermind behind this, pulling the strings.

Gu Yao was unknown.

However, the current chaotic situation presents him with an opportunity.

He watched as the guards in the backyard rushed towards him.

Not to be missed.

Looking at the boy beside him, Gu Yao pursed his lips.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, he grabbed the person and ran towards the small door.

Using the artificial hill as cover, they led people away from the most dangerous place.

Once they turned the corner through the small door, Gu Yao released Yan Yu's hand.

Yan Yu lowered his eyes, feeling the dampness in his palm.

It still carries the warmth of youth.

Gu Yao looked at the person in front of him and was at a loss for words.

They only thought about keeping people away from danger.

Now we're in a bit of a dilemma.

Yan Yu looked up and saw Gu Yao's troubled expression.

He consciously took a step back.

"Sir, do whatever you want to do, I won't stop you."

The boy stood tall and elegant in the sunlight, making Gu Yao somewhat afraid to look him directly in the eye.

He nodded and said nothing more.

He led Xiao Jiu to the backyard.

Before turning the corner of the archway, the system couldn't help but turn to look at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu stood there, silently bidding farewell to the two with her eyes. Her fox-like eyes, which should have been somewhat alluring, now held more heartache.

There was too much mixed up in those eyes, too much for the system to understand.

In just one glance, Yan Yu had already turned away.

Gu Yao and Xiao Jiu also turned past the archway, no longer able to see Yan Yu's expression.

And that look in his eyes always felt somewhat familiar to Xiao Jiu.

Obsession, heartbreak, and a little... joy?

But I really can't remember where I've seen it before.

Gu Yao was already familiar with the layout of this mansion.

They took Xiao Jiu and headed straight for Yan Xi's courtyard.

What he was looking for was there.

***

Yan Yu saw Gu Yao again half an hour later.

Yan Yu's heart tightened as he watched Gu Yao being led into the house by the guards.

Receiving Yan Yu's worried gaze, Gu Yao gave a reassuring smile and shook his head.

I'm fine.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

After the door behind him closed, Gu Yao stepped towards the boy sitting in the chair.

Their steps were somewhat slow.

0529 tried to help Gu Yao up, but was rejected by her own host.

When Gu Yao stood in front of Yan Yu, he smiled.

"gentlemen……"

Before Yan Yu could finish speaking, the seemingly unharmed young man in front of him suddenly collapsed straight in his direction.

Startled, Yan Yu quickly stood up and grabbed Gu Yao.

His shallow breaths fell on the side of his neck, carrying a hint of alcohol.

But it's not annoying.

Yan Yu was so frightened that he dared not move, for fear of startling Gu Yao.

Xiao Jiu, seeing her host turn around and collapse onto Yan Yu, was speechless.

That's really outrageous.

The host just refused his help.

He turned into a pufferfish in anger.

Looking at the two of them snuggling together, 0529 felt more superfluous than ever before.

He sat quietly in the chair closest to the door, as still as a chicken.

Yan Yu put his arm around the person, letting them lean against him so they could sleep more comfortably.

Looking at the two of them huddled together in a rather... intimate pose, Xiao Jiu couldn't bear to watch.

But his host was still in Yan Yu's hands, so he couldn't just leave him alone.

So confused...

Yan Yu was the first to notice the boy's furtive gaze. "If you're worried, then just watch."

Only after receiving this statement did the system dare to look up from time to time.

Yan Yu had no interest in paying attention to the system.

He realized that the boy in front of him was actually his teacher's younger brother.

He's still an eighteen-year-old kid who hasn't grown up at all.

He's both timid and short.

Aside from being good-looking, she has no other redeeming qualities.

Although she is good-looking, she looks like a child who hasn't grown up.

He's definitely better.

Yan Yu glanced at him subtly for a moment before looking away.

Their gaze fell on Gu Yao.

In the dim light, his handsome face was fully revealed. His fair complexion was tinged with a light blush, a blend of cool elegance and allure, making him the most captivating sight for Yan Yu.

The boy's gaze fell on Gu Yao, filled with an indescribable heat. The cool sandalwood scent mixed with the smell of alcohol seemed to carry an alluring intoxication in every breath, blending into a captivating atmosphere.

It felt like a feather gently brushing against the tip of the nose, causing a ticklish sensation that then slowly flowed into the heart.

Seeing this somewhat vivid and sensual scene, Yan Yu's hand, hanging by his side, suddenly tightened, and he stared blankly at Gu Yao.

He became obsessed.

He felt as if he were also intoxicated by the smell of alcohol, his mind went blank, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, as if he was trying to suppress something.

After staring for a long time, Yan Yu finally released his clenched fingers, which had become somewhat stiff.

Holding her breath, she stretched out her finger and gently traced the outline of the young man.

Even from a distance of just inches, she gently brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead, starting from her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and then... her lips.

Yan Yu swallowed hard and awkwardly looked away.

He didn't know why he did it.

Longing for closeness, yet afraid to touch.

The echoes of chaos could still be heard outside, but inside the house it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Yan Yu felt her heart pounding wildly. She tried to calm it down, but the soft, shallow breathing kept disrupting her rhythm.

He was usually calm and self-controlled, but now he was completely defeated.

But the culprit was sleeping soundly.

They can even press their "backrest" down a couple of points to find the most comfortable place to rest.

Her soft hair, carrying the scent of soap, mixed with sandalwood and wine, brushed against her neck.

When the feather-like touch brushed against his neck, Yan Yu stiffened and struggled to move his head away.

Her already rosy complexion deepened even further, making her even more rosy than Gu Yao, who was drunk.

Yan Yu shifted his legs uncomfortably, and when he felt that Yan Yu had been evaded, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Jiu, who watched the whole thing: ...

After calming down a bit, Yan Yu turned his head to look.

Gu Yao slept soundly.

Looking at the young man's peaceful sleeping face, Yan Yu sighed softly and moved Gu Yao's head, which had been hanging down a bit, back up.

It avoids the collarbone, which can be a bit uncomfortable.

He pressed the young man's head against the crook of his neck, placing it in the most comfortable position.