After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 138: I Will Accept Everything About You
She lowered her head, and when she opened her mouth, two sharp fangs were revealed. Her blood-red pupils looked eerie under the night, as she slowly bit down on the man’s shoulder.
This time, Yu Li didn’t hold back—her teeth sank deep into the skin.
The man let out a muffled grunt, yet a storm of excitement stirred in his eyes.
Sensing Bo Jingmo’s emotions, Yu Li reached out and touched his face, her fingertips brushing lightly, as if unintentionally, across the sharp fangs that had emerged again—she pressed gently—
A tiny cut instantly appeared on her fingertip.
Yu Li let go of his shoulder. First, as usual, she helped him heal his wound, then lowered her eyes to her fingertip. Her tone carried no emotion.
“Bo Jingmo, you didn’t control your strength. That hurt.”
The man stiffened. He instinctively opened his mouth, afraid of biting her again, and grabbed her wrist, looking tense, “Lili, let me see.”
Seeing the bead of blood welling up on her fingertip, he lowered his head to treat it, but Yu Li gently pulled her hand back: “Just kidding.”
She smeared the blood on his lips, her expression calm. She lowered her eyes, her voice soft and even: “You know I can’t feel pain at that level. But if you lose control like that in other situations, one day you might get me caught up in it too.”
As she spoke, she curved her eyes into a smile: “So, do you get what I mean? Hubby.”
Mu Chengsi was just the trigger. In the long run, if Bo Jingmo kept losing emotional control during episodes like this,
There was no guarantee what might happen if they encountered higher-level players in the future.
Yu Li wasn’t going to save her little boyfriend by blindly giving.
She wanted Bo Jingmo to become strong on his own. Most importantly, he needed to learn how to master his own skills.
Hearing that, the man quietly licked the blood from his lips. His long, dark lashes trembled like snowflakes, and hidden in his blood-red eyes was a subtle panic. He subconsciously tried to apologize.
“Sorr—”
But before he could finish a word, her hand covered his mouth, and she leaned down and kissed his eyes.
“Bo Jingmo, why are you apologizing?” She looked at him, her voice gentle. “I know you’re worried Mu Chengsi might do something to me. Killing her was your way of trying to protect me. See? You even told me about it yourself.”
Her hand slid downward bit by bit, carrying the chill of the night and stirring waves of shivers and tingles.
“So I’m not blaming you. I’m rewarding you.”
That seemed to trigger something. The man’s breathing suddenly turned heavy. He clutched Yu Li’s hand, his voice hoarse: “Really?”
“Of course it’s real.”
Yu Li sat on top of him, leaned in closer, and smiled brightly.
“Bo Jingmo, I will accept everything about you.”
She knew her little boyfriend suffered during episodes, all his anxiety and frustration left without an outlet. In the past, he could only get relief by killing. fгeewebnovёl.com
But now, she would help Bo Jingmo redirect his focus.
As soon as she said that, the man pressed down in an instant, and Yu Li fell back onto the bed. Her jet-black hair fanned out across the white sheets, her red eyes dazzling and seductive.
The crystal pendant on the ceiling refracted sparkling light. Yu Li stared at the gleam, then slowly closed her eyes.
Pa—
The light went out in an instant, and the room plunged into darkness.
In the quiet of the night, every sound was amplified.
Yu Li gripped his shoulders, giggling lightly as she said, “Bo Jingmo, do you know why Mu Chengsi is targeting you?”
Bo Jingmo didn’t stop. He turned his head and kissed her, “Seems like she’s investigating me.”
“Pretty much, that’s part of it.”
Yu Li’s eyes curved into a smile, her tone teasing, and she bit down on his shoulder.
“I forgot to tell you—Mu Chengsi is actually my roommate in the real world.”
Hearing that, Bo Jingmo’s expression froze for a second.
“Roommate?”
Yu Li nodded. Her red eyes sparkled in the dark, and her grin widened boldly: “Yeah. She already recognized you, but she didn’t recognize me.”
“So, she knows you have a girlfriend in the real world.”
He paused for a few seconds, then chuckled in realization: “No wonder…”
He gently combed through her messy hair, his once-violent mood oddly soothed now.
So what if Mu Chengsi knew? She still hadn’t realized Lili was an NPC—Lili only told him.
“What do you want to do about it?”
At that, Yu Li wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed his face, and casually offered her plan, “Didn’t she say she suspects you? Then let’s bring her over to our side.”
The man frowned, clearly a bit reluctant.
But Yu Li leaned in close to his ear, her tone mischievous, like she was plotting something.
“Besides, she can witness our relationship firsthand. Don’t you think that sounds fun?”
Bo Jingmo’s brow eased slightly. He looked down at her, their eyes meeting. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and in the end, he agreed.
“Alright. Whatever you say.”
—
The night was deep, and silence enveloped the entire manor.
The red light on the wall-mounted camera flickered, then, after a faint shutdown click, it went dark.
Creak—
The door opened gently, and a woman in a black cloak carefully peeked out. After confirming no one was around, she stepped out.
She moved quickly toward the north courtyard, arriving at the basement entrance.
Beep—
The door opened with a sound.
She glanced around, then stepped inside.
The footsteps stirred Shen Youyou, who was lying on the ground. She stirred slightly, weakly lifting her eyes.
Before she could see clearly who had come in, a bottle of crimson liquid was tossed over.
Ding—
The hard glass clinked crisply against the floor.
The familiar sweet-and-metallic scent made Shen Youyou’s nose twitch slightly. She looked up at the woman, then picked up the bottle and drank it down without hesitation.
The woman lowered her hat brim, shadows covering the upper half of her face. Her voice was cold and familiar, “Lina plans to release you at tomorrow’s banquet. I’ll let you out before then.”
As she spoke, she slowly stepped out of the shadows. Her familiar face was fully revealed in the flickering light.
Beneath the brim—was unmistakably Mary’s face.
Mary stared at the blood dripping from Shen Youyou’s lips, then calmly looked away, her tone steady: “Also, I tore out the last part of your diary for you. Your classmates have probably found it. By now, they might already know Lina’s true identity.”
Shen Youyou sat up, lazily licking the remaining blood from the corner of her lips. Her eyes were full of lingering satisfaction—completely different from the disgust and resistance she once showed toward blood. At Mary’s words, she sneered:
“I knew that woman was arrogant. She wants to toy with her prey before killing it.”
After drinking, Shen Youyou casually tossed the bottle aside. She stood, suddenly reached out, and grabbed Mary’s wrist.
Mary tried to pull away slightly, but couldn’t break free. She simply asked calmly, “What is it?”
Her other hand, however, slowly clenched into a fist, ready at any moment.
Shen Youyou tilted her head, her twisted smile looking eerie. Her black-red eyes gleamed with a touch of madness and obsession.
“Aunt Mary, don’t worry. Once that woman is dead, everything will go back to how it was.”