Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 2.2

The young man jumped hurriedly, and the sword brushed his side, bringing invisible silk-like sword energy, and cutting on his brown-gray shirt.

Hearing the sounds of tearing a few times, the sweat-soaked brown clothes fell apart, turning into strands of rags no different from what a beggar would wear, drifting in the wind.

"So strong!"

There was a clear gasping sound, and the onlookers stared from the sidelines with excitement.

This world's cultivators are divided into nine realms. They can lift up the clouds and drive the fog to the depths, and move mountains and fill the sea. And if you don't want to borrow foreign objects, you can hurt people by exposing profound energy, and you must have at least the cultivation base of the fourth realm.

For the general public, such a strong person has been difficult for most people to see in their lifetime. Watching this excitement today can almost last a lifetime.

During the discussion one after another, everyone's eyes couldn't help but converge on Xie Ziyou again.

If it is said that if the eyes of the onlookers before were more of admiration for the beauty of the "girl", now it will be a bit more of awe.

After all, she is just a maid, and is already a powerhouse in the four realms, how strong should her master, Xie Ziyou, be?

If the beauty is really angry, couldn't she just take the lives of everyone present?

Guan Heng seemed to be okay.

He bowed his head, glanced at his holes in his clothes, grinned, lifted his hand and briskly tore off the rags and threw them aside.

The young man leisurely said, "That's what the girl meant... You should've said so earlier. I would've taken it off earlier if you did. "

He patted his tight chest, his beautiful abs and mermaid lines were smooth, the sun baked his healthy wheat-colored skin, and sweat flowed through the evenly textured lines, as if it was covered with a dazzling layer of brown oil.

Guan Heng winked at Xie Ziyou: "How about it, girl, are you satisfied?"

Xie Ziyou: "???"

Satisfied with what? What does he mean?

The points haven't risen, is he satisfied?

Xie Ziyou was confused, blinking his beautiful peach blossom eyes blankly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

It wasn't until there was a faint sound of "ah" from the girl onlookers, and the masculine and cheerful breath of the teenager brushed on his face did Xie Ziyou later realize what Guan Heng meant-he was showing off his figure.

He has to say, Guan Heng is really in excellent shape. He looks thin in clothes and has flesh when he undresses.

He practiced martial arts all year round, his muscles were tight, his legs were straight and slim, and he was full of hormones at a glance.

Xie Ziyou's eyes were empty and his face was expressionless, but a sour bubble silently bulged at the bottom of his heart.

He also wanted muscles very much. In his previous life, he worked out at a ton of gyms, but for some reason, he could not develop a strong muscular shape. His skin was milky and he couldn't even get tanned. He had thin arms and thin legs. Even his classmates jokingly called him the "most beautiful school flower"

Xie Ziyou's thoughts were flying, and his jealous and eager gaze fell into Guan Heng's eyes through his misty peachy eyes, and was immediately interpreted by the boy as a little beautiful desire.

Guan Heng felt a little happy.

He put on an expression of "if I had known so, why wouldn't I have done it in the first place?" he sighed, "There is a big difference between the status of my family and the Xie family, and there is absolutely no reason for you to marry me."

"It's all because of my father, who is inflexible. Wouldn't it be enough to change the marrying person into a pedigree earlier, and trouble the girl to go there in person.."

"Come on, girl, don't care about that pedantic old man. From today on, I'm Guan Heng who is yours. It's the so-called chicken follows the chicken, dog follows the dog...Ah, I didn't mean to say that you are a chicken or dog, I Just...that's what it means."

The teenager smiled at Xie Zi and showed off his neat and beautiful little tiger teeth.

"Needless to say, I won't be late for dinner. I heard that the Central College has very good food. We can eat spirit animal meat and glazed rice every day. Shall we hurry up and start our journey? "

Xie Ziyou let the teenager ramble and spoke directly, dumbfounded.

His peach blossom eyes widened slightly, his fingertips trembled, he took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "Who said anything about you being a nuisance?"

Guan Heng immediately changed his mouth and accepted his words as if it were a stream of good advice: "You don't care about me being a burden? My face is also a success as well! "

"I... this girl doesn't care for your face!"

The teenager smiled even more, his eyebrows curled up and he said, "It's ok I became a servant or a slave right? The kind of slave who wears skin-tight clothes on his body?"

Xie Ziyou was going to vomit blood.

He looked at the motionless points in the system interface and wanted to come forward and slap the protagonist-he humiliated this man to such an extent, what on earth was he waiting for?

Xie Ziyou couldn't figure it out. He glared at Guan Heng: "Why do you have to follow me?"

"Ah," said Guan Heng, raising his index finger and there was a sort of piercing glint in his eyes, "Girl, that's a good question."

With these words he bowed his head and knelt on one knee.

When he looked up again, his eyes were sincere and devout, his palms spread out and held up a bright blue flower.

It was the ice spirit flower that fell from the corner of Xie Zi's forehead when he was furious. He didn't know when it was picked up by the teenager.

At this time, the delicate petals trembled slightly in the breeze, and the deep azure blue of the sky gradually transitioned from the center of the flower to the outside, and finally turned into a bright white, as beautiful as a star, and as pure as ice and snow.

Guan Heng's eyes dropped slightly, he hung his head, and a shallow kiss fell gently on the tip of the petals blooming in his palm.

His eyebrows were cut like a knife, his eyes were deep, and when he looked down, the corners of his eyes bent down, his eyes were tender, and his posture was unbelievably gentle.

The action made Xie Ziyou's scalp numb, and his temple felt itchy..

The light kiss that fell on the tip of the ice spirit flower, seemed to fall on his forehead.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew I had lost, I was bruised along the way but I was convinced."

A wave rose in Guan Heng's dark eyes.

The sun came over his head and rolled around in the affectionate ocean color of his eyes, dispelling the sharpness, leaving only pure tenderness when it was reflected.

He said affectionately, "As long as I can stay by your side, it doesn't matter if you don't want it."

"I fell for you...it was love at first sight! "

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