After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 272: Wife-Whipped
Chapter 272: Wife-Whipped
As soon as the words fell, the orange on the table stopped moving. A few seconds later, it was carefully nudged a tiny bit closer.
Like someone nervously testing the waters.
Yu Li didn’t react at all. She even closed her eyes and pretended to nap.
Once everything in front of her was pitch black, the cushion beside her suddenly sank slightly. Her pinky finger was gently hooked by someone, followed by a man’s hoarse voice next to her ear.
“Lili... I was wrong.”
Yu Li didn’t even open her eyes. She simply pulled her hand back, her tone unchanged. “Don’t touch me. Let Zhang Can out.”
Don’t think she didn’t know—someone had locked Zhang Can in the kitchen.
Bo Jingmo’s chest tightened, his pitch-black pupils full of panic. He sat beside her in a fluster, lips tightly pressed together.
He wanted to hug the woman, but didn’t dare to. His fingertips curled slightly, voice trying to coax her, “I’ll let him out. Please don’t be mad, okay?”
Hearing that, Yu Li slowly opened her eyes.
She glanced at him lazily. “Why would I be mad at you? You don’t even know who I am.”
Bo Jingmo instinctively turned his head away, trying to hide his terrifying appearance.
But then he heard the woman’s indifferent voice: “Don’t move.”
Bo Jingmo immediately froze in place, until he felt her warm fingertips lifting his chin.
“Why aren’t you answering? Bo Jingmo, tell me—who am I?”
Yu Li leaned in, the end of her sentence lifting playfully, her eyes glinting with a faint smile. “Don’t recognize me? Hmm?”
It was like something was stuck in his throat. His Adam’s apple bobbed a few times before he finally answered in a soft voice, cautious and tentative, “I... don’t recognize you.”
But he did know—the woman in front of him was named Yu Li.
The moment she came in, the air was instantly filled with an incredibly sweet fragrance, lingering and alluring.
As soon as he smelled it, Bo Jingmo froze. Then his mind exploded like a bomb, pupils shrinking, and it felt like countless voices were screaming at him to go to her, to possess her.
But Bo Jingmo didn’t dare to get too close. He knew he wasn’t in a normal state and was afraid of scaring her.
Yet she seemed to have noticed him all along.
And she’d come specifically for him.
That realization made Bo Jingmo both excited and thrilled. Only God knew how much self-control he’d used to resist the urge to go to her.
He reached out to grasp her wrist. After she allowed it, his eyes lit up. He slowly leaned in, resting his head in the crook of her neck, his nose twitching like a big dog granted its owner’s permission.
“You know me. You know me. Lili...”
He kept repeating those four words, getting bolder and bolder. His cool lips brushed lightly against her neck, right where the scent was strongest.
Yu Li tilted her head slightly, letting him kiss and sniff at her neck, the corners of her lips curling up gently.
She lifted her hand and ran her fingers through his soft hair.
“Let me give you an identity, okay?”
He responded without hesitation, “Okay.”
Yu Li raised an eyebrow, looping her arm around his neck. “If you accept my identity, you have to listen to me, got it?”
As she spoke, she turned her head to meet those eerie black eyes, slowly smiling. Then she leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Good boy. I’ll reward you.”
The man wrapped his arms around her waist, rubbed his face against hers, and obediently responded, “Okay.”
So when Zhang Can finally came out, he saw that the couch wasn’t occupied by just Yu Li anymore.
His eyes landed on the big hand resting on her waist, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Well then. Took all of a few minutes.
Though really, who took who... was up for debate.
Yu Li sat on the couch and handed a sliced orange to Zhang Can, her smile warm. “Sorry, my boyfriend was a bit rude just now.”
“...It’s fine.”
It wasn’t the first time anyway.
Zhang Can sat back on the couch, doing his best not to look at Bo Jingmo, who was sniffing at the woman like a human bloodhound. He kept his voice as calm as possible. “You... who exactly are you?”
Yu Li gently squeezed Bo Jingmo’s fingers, signaling him to behave.
Then she turned to Zhang Can with a smile. “As you can see, I’m currently just the most common NPC you guys talk about.”
Currently? Meaning... she wasn’t before?
Zhang Can looked surprised. “Then what’s your current situation? My boss... I mean Xin Hao, do you know him?”
Yu Li smiled politely. “Of course I know X Team. Your boss and I have even worked together before. He had me come here to protect you. As for my current state—you can think of it as me becoming an NPC.”
This was just too bizarre.
Zhang Can had played through so many Dungeons, but he’d never run into anything this strange before. He glanced at Bo Jingmo, who was currently peeling an orange.
“Then what about Bo Jingmo’s situation...”
“He lost his memory.” Yu Li’s expression was calm. “I’m not just his girlfriend in the Dungeon—I’m his girlfriend in the real world too.”
“……”
No wonder the boss told him to call Yu Li if anything went wrong.
Even with amnesia, he was still wife-whipped.
And honestly, it worked.
Maybe it was the word “girlfriend” that triggered something—Bo Jingmo’s whole vibe instantly lightened up, and even the look he gave Zhang Can wasn’t so hostile anymore.
“……”
Zhang Can forced a smile, then heard Yu Li say, “But now, you have to be on my team.”
He froze. “What do you mean?”
Yu Li raised her eyebrows. “You told everyone in front of all those viewers that you knew me. If you’re not on my team now, there’s no way to explain that.”
Well, that’s true, but...
Zhang Can gasped. “You can see our livestreams?”
Yu Li nodded. “Yeah, I’ve been watching the whole time.”
“You... you’re a high-level player?”
Only high-level players could watch the livestreams, right?
At that, Yu Li gave him a sincere smile and lied without a hint of guilt:
“Nope, I’m just a regular player. Once you become an NPC, you can see the bullet chat. Wanna try?”
“……”
Is that something you can try just like that?
But now Zhang Can finally understood the situation.
This woman knew his boss, and it seemed like they got along pretty well.
So he nodded. “Okay, I’ll cooperate with you guys. What’s your character setting? I’ll follow your lead.”
Yu Li leaned on Bo Jingmo’s shoulder. Hearing that, she blinked and said, “My character setting… it’s simple. I’m the one who killed Bo Jingmo.”
Zhang Can’s expression froze. “Huh?”
She just said that out loud like it was nothing? Isn’t her boyfriend amnesiac?
Zhang Can looked over with a weird expression.
He thought at the very least Bo Jingmo would be shocked. I mean, his girlfriend turned out to be his killer.
But no.
The guy didn’t even flinch. He kept calmly feeding peeled orange slices to the so-called “killer” like nothing had happened.
Or maybe he heard it—but just didn’t care.
Zhang Can: “……”
Bro. Your girlfriend is your killer and you’re still over there hand-feeding her?
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