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

Chapter 242 Family and Country in Dire Straits (12)

Ever since Gu Yao bribed Yan Yu with a notebook last time, he felt that Yan Yu was unusually obedient.

They do whatever they're told, and can even complete tasks ahead of schedule.

It was very comforting.

Yan Yu is incredibly intelligent; he understands things immediately and can apply what he learns to other situations.

This is probably what genius is all about.

Gu Yao sighed.

It's just that it took a long time; he only had five months.

One-fifth of the time has already passed.

Thinking of this, Gu Yao lowered his eyes, concealing the disappointment in them.

Seeing that Gu Yao was lost in thought, Yan Yu held up his slender white finger and waved it in front of the young man's eyes. "Sir, what's wrong?"

Gu Yao snapped out of her daze, avoiding the boy's worried gaze, and said, "It's nothing."

Yan Yu glanced at Gu Yao a few times, then smiled and said, "Sir, you must be tired. Why don't you take a rest?"

The boy's eyes were clear, but Gu Yao dared not look directly at him.

"Didn't you say earlier that you were attracted by the scenery of the mansion? Since today's task has been completed ahead of schedule, I will take you on a tour of the Yan family today."

Gu Yao's eyes flickered upon hearing this.

"Okay."

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Gu Yao walked side by side with the boy at a leisurely pace, observing the Yan family's layout without making a sound.

On the surface, however, they still had to pretend to be quite interested.

Yan Yu looked at Gu Yao, a smile playing on his lips.

She was as conscientious as a tour guide, saying, "That area is where the women of the family live, so it might not be convenient for the gentleman. Also, the scenery here is better."

Yan Yu gently pulled back Gu Yao, who was about to walk to the left, and led him to the right.

He didn't want his husband to see those annoying women.

Every day, all they do is compete for his favor and try to get his attention.

Everyone's eyeing him, this piece of fat meat.

Gu Yao looked at the hand resting on his wrist and raised an eyebrow.

After leading the person onto another path, Yan Yu showed no intention of letting go of Gu Yao; instead, he pulled the person even tighter.

This natural, seamless action made one wonder if the two were in a very close relationship.

Yan Yu pulled the person to his side and pointed to the crabapple blossoms in full bloom. "Sir, is the scenery here alright?"

This is near his mother's courtyard. Usually, apart from the servants who sweep and clean, few people would walk this way.

Gu Yao looked up and saw that the pink and white petals were in full bloom on the tree, which was indeed very beautiful.

But the unusual activity behind the flowers made Gu Yao feel that the other scene should be even more interesting.

He raised an eyebrow.

Yan Yu also heard the sound at this moment, and his face darkened.

He never expected that he would run into something like this when he finally got a break.

Moreover, it was with her husband.

The location was still my mother's old house.

Yan Yu's expression darkened.

But the panting behind the artificial hill grew louder and louder; the two seemed to have lost themselves in the moment.

A trembling female voice came, still carrying some rationality, "No, not here, let's go to the yard, there's no one here anyway."

"Well, I didn't expect you to have this kind of taste. You like to be in other people's old houses. Aren't you afraid the owner will be watching you?"

Then came a male voice with a hint of teasing.

The two heard a coquettish voice call out, "You silly girl~"

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing together could be heard.

Anyone who isn't deaf can tell what's going on here.

He didn't care that his own father had been cuckolded, but these two people actually wanted to do something sordid in his mother's former residence.

He stood in the aisle, quietly listening to the two flirting.

Two people, their clothes disheveled, emerged from behind the artificial hill, their white bodies gleaming so brightly it hurt the eyes.

Yan Yu instinctively took off Gu Yao's glasses and covered Gu Yao's eyes.

Gu Yao, who was just looking forward to watching the show: "..."

Suddenly everything went black.

The scent of peach blossoms emanating from the boy gently approached, and his deep voice whispered in her ear, "Sir, don't look, it's dirty."

Gu Yao: "..."

As people living in this era of information explosion, what haven't we seen?

The two people, who were pressed tightly together, were about to move to another spot when they met Yan Yu's dark gaze.

The woman turned pale with fright the moment she saw Yan Yu, and instinctively took a step back, saying, "Young...Young Master."

Seeing the panic, Yan Yu gave a mocking laugh, "Chen Xiaoniang is in high spirits, her energy is quite vigorous. I just wonder if my father knows about this."

The woman, whom the boy called Chen Xiaoniang, was so frightened that she fell to the ground. The clothes that were only loosely draped over her body slipped off in large chunks.

A patch of white was revealed.

Yan Yu looked away in disgust, feeling utterly nauseous.

The hand covering Gu Yao's eyes pressed down even tighter.

It seemed as if they were worried that Gu Yao would see something dirty.

Chen crawled on her knees toward the boy, her fair skin scratched and worn from the rough stones and branches.

It brought out a string of blood beads.

"Young Master, I was wrong. Please, please don't tell the Master about this."

Seeing that those soft hands were about to grab the hem of his clothes, Yan Yu led Gu Yao back.

His eyes revealed undisguised disgust.

"You'd better not touch me, or I might not be able to resist chopping off your claws."

The boy's face was gloomy and ruthless.

The words they uttered were utterly merciless.

Chen's face was ashen.

He collapsed to the ground in despair.

Yan Yu didn't spare him another glance, instead turning her gaze to the shirtless man.

He was his cheapskate father's adjutant.

It's true, you can guard against anything day or night, but it's hard to guard against a thief within your own ranks.

Yan Yu looked at the man, "Lieutenant Lin, aren't you going to explain?"

Lieutenant Lin shook his head, knowing that the matter had been exposed and there was no need to struggle any further.

Yan Yu smiled.

He's still a man.

"Then you'd better watch yourselves and don't disappoint me."

Seeing that Yan Yu was about to take him away, Gu Yao, who hadn't been watching the show, tried to pull the boy's hand away.

Even just one look would be enough.

The hands covering his eyes remained motionless.

Gu Yao: ? ? !

Not sure, let me dig a little deeper.

The boy's breath landed on her ear first, and Gu Yao could clearly feel Yan Yu's approach.

"Sir, be good. If you look at these dirty things, you'll get a sty."

A stye is just a bump, or more professionally, blepharitis.

It was clearly caused by a staphylococcal infection.

What does this have to do with looking at these things?

Gu Yao was very disappointed that he didn't get to see the play.

Yan Yu only put his hand down after they had walked a little further away.

"Sir, open your eyes slowly."

Gu Yao was speechless as he listened to the boy's instructions. How could he not know?

Yet, I felt a strange sense of comfort in my heart.

Once his eyes adjusted to the bright light, Gu Yao was able to see the person in front of him clearly.

The young man, who had just opened his eyes, looked somewhat confused, but his slightly narrowed eyes were even clearer.

It's so transparent you can see everything at a glance.

This left Yan Yu feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

I felt utterly ashamed.

How could someone so clean-living see such dirty things in their own home?