Transmigrated into a Heartthrob Novel and Went OOC Chapter 28

 Chapter 28

As soon as the words were spoken, the gazes of the father and son fell strangely on Fang Chaozhou’s abdomen. Fang Chaozhou became even more annoyed. “What are you looking at? I’m not pregnant yet.”

Li Zhu, upon hearing this, felt like he had been struck by lightning. “Can he really get pregnant? The novels didn’t deceive me, did they?” After asking and seeing Fang Chaozhou ignoring him, he stared blankly at his father. “Dad, can he really get pregnant?”

Li Yiyue seemed surprised that his son was so foolish. Suppressing the corner of his lips that were about to burst into a smile, he coldly said, “If you keep reading those nonsensical novels, I’ll pass the position of sect leader to your younger brother.”

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Seeing this, Li Yiyue rolled up the sleeve of Fang Chaozhou’s hand, and when Fang Chaozhou saw the clearly visible three bite marks, Li Yiyue’s eyes showed some complexity. Then, he casually remarked, “Although Li Zhu talks about biting this and biting that, you’re the first person I’ve seen him actually bite.”

He washed the towel again and helped Fang Chaozhou wipe his arm.

Fang Chaozhou wasn’t interested in this, so he didn’t respond. Of course, Li Yiyue didn’t expect Fang Chaozhou to respond either. After wiping his arm, Li Yiyue threw the towel into the basin and lifted Fang Chaozhou up, walking towards the bed.

As they approached the bed, Fang Chaozhou couldn’t help but grab Li Yiyue’s arm and asked, “What… What are you planning to do?”

“Don’t you want to give birth to Li Zhu’s little brother? Then we should make good use of our time,” Li Yiyue said with a smile.

Li Yiyue reached the bedside and gently put Fang Chaozhou down. With a slight movement of his hand, Fang Chaozhou found his outer garment slipping off and falling to the ground.

Fang Chaozhou’s eyes widened instantly. When he was pressed to sit on the edge of the bed and his white socks were removed, only one thought remained in his mind—

There really was going to be bloodshed.

Li Yiyue, that guy is so big, how can he withstand it? Dead, dead, this time it’s a complete death sentence.

He had nothing on him, his storage ring was taken by his master. Faced with Li Yiyue, who had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, he had no chance of winning and could only lie down and let himself be slaughtered.

However, when Li Yiyue leaned down, Fang Chaozhou couldn’t help but struggle a little before his imminent death. “My junior apprentice brother values the righteousness of our sect the most.”

At this moment, Li Yiyue was already very close to Fang Chaozhou’s face. Unlike the intoxicating fragrance of Xue Danrong, Li Yiyue’s scent was not unpleasant, and one could even say it was pleasant. However, it made Fang Chaozhou uncomfortable, perhaps because it instinctively reminded him of the discomfort of prey encountering a hunter.

Upon hearing Fang Chaozhou’s words, Li Yiyue made a single syllable sound, “Hmm?”

“If you touch me, once my junior apprentice brother finds out, he will never accept you again, because he will think that you and I are a couple, even if we haven’t become Dao companions.” Fang Chaozhou could only gamble on Li Yiyue’s feelings for Xue Danrong now. “You know, my junior apprentice brother’s temperament.”

Li Yiyue looked at Fang Chaozhou and narrowed his eyes. “Are you threatening me?”

“No, it’s just that, Lord Li, someone like me is commonplace, easily found everywhere. But my junior apprentice brother is exceptional, exquisite and unique. He is admired by countless people, and many are willing to go to great lengths just to catch a glimpse of him. Would Lord Li really give up a stunning beauty for an ordinary me?”

Junior apprentice brother, I’m sorry.

He didn’t want to sell himself either.

Upon hearing Fang Chaozhou’s words, the corners of Li Yiyue’s lips curved. He once again gripped Fang Chaozhou’s chin.

“But I can’t catch your junior apprentice brother, I can only catch you. Moreover, I’ve seen too many beauties, but I haven’t tried an ordinary one yet. Why not give you a try?” His voice was deep and carried a hint of ambiguity.

“Then, will Lord Li become Dao companions with me?”

Fang Chaozhou’s words made Li Yiyue furrow his brow. “Dao companions?”

Fang Chaozhou had said it casually, but seeing the reaction, he immediately seized the opportunity. “Yes, Dao companions. I don’t want to hide and be secretive if I’m with you. If you’re with me, you must tell the whole world. Take the initiative to propose to my master at the Tian Shui Sect, asking for their permission for me to marry… marry you.”

Under Li Yiyue’s suddenly chilling gaze, Fang Chaozhou wisely changed his words. “And then I will marry into your Abyssal Soul Gate with great fanfare, becoming your sect leader’s wife. Also, I am a very traditional person. You must become my Dao companion first before we can consummate our marriage. Otherwise, I’ll vomit on you to show you.”

As he said that, he was about to make a disgusted expression, and Li Yiyue immediately stepped back.

Li Yiyue had a cleanliness obsession.

Upon hearing Fang Chaozhou’s words, he was visibly displeased. “You want me to take responsibility for you?”

“Of course, or do you want a free ride?” Fang Chaozhou deliberately glared at Li Yiyue. “Free ride, nonsense!”

Li Yiyue: …

He looked at Fang Chaozhou for a while, said nothing, and turned around to leave.

Seeing Li Yiyue leave, Fang Chaozhou breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back and lay on Li Yiyue’s soft bed. It had to be said that Li Yiyue shared his preferences for bedding.

There was no escape now, so he would wait until he regained his strength.

With that in mind, Fang Chaozhou struggled to move under the covers.

It was a bit cold, but it was warm inside the covers.

Words could drive away Li Yiyue once, but not the second time.

Fang Chaozhou sat lifelessly on Li Yiyue’s leg, accepting what he called “feeding.” Although Li Yiyue was feeding him his favorite wing fruits, he was doing it too slowly. Fang Chaozhou looked impatient and wanted to eat them himself.

“Um, can I eat them myself?” Fang Chaozhou couldn’t help but ask as he looked at the wing fruits still in Li Yiyue’s hand.

Li Yiyue glanced at him. “No.”

Finally, after waiting for Li Yiyue to finish feeding him the wing fruits, he started feeding him pastries. These pastries were not ordinary ones; they enhanced cultivation and had excellent appearance, shaped like the twelve zodiac animals. Most importantly, they tasted exceptional.

Fang Chaozhou was initially reluctant to accept them, but after being fed two pieces in a row, he instantly gave in. He would even open his mouth in anticipation before Li Yiyue could bring the pastry to his lips.

Li Yiyue looked at Fang Chaozhou’s wide-open mouth and couldn’t help but pause. He could practically see the back of this guy’s throat.

Li Yiyue preferred delicate beauties, the kind that appeared fragile and would tremble or glare when bullied, rather than someone with a slightly thick-skinned temperament.

He paused with the pastries in his hand, and after waiting for a while without Fang Chaozhou taking them, Fang Chaozhou proactively approached and snatched the pastry from Li Yiyue’s hand, devouring it in a few bites.

After finishing, he poured himself a cup of spiritual tea.

Li Yiyue sighed and could only console himself in his heart that at least Fang Chaozhou’s appearance still met his preferences. It was just his personality that was a bit too lively.

After drinking the tea, Fang Chaozhou saw Li Yiyue looking at him with an uncertain expression. He reached out and pushed him, urging, “I want more to eat.”

Silently, Li Yiyue placed the entire plate of pastries in front of Fang Chaozhou. He watched as Fang Chaozhou quickly finished the whole plate, along with his spiritual tea. Towards the end, Fang Chaozhou’s belly swelled.

“Are you full?” Li Yiyue’s tone was still relatively gentle.

Using Li Yiyue’s handkerchief, Fang Chaozhou wiped his hands clean. Now that his cultivation was completely restricted, he was similar to an ordinary person. “Mhm.”

Li Yiyue placed his hand on Fang Chaozhou’s stomach. “If I had touched you, I would have thought you were already pregnant.” He mocked Fang Chaozhou for eating so much.

Fang Chaozhou naturally understood, but his face was thick-skinned. He even asked where Li Yiyue bought the pastries.

Before Li Yiyue could respond, someone rushed in. That person rushed over to them and immediately noticed Li Yiyue’s hand on Fang Chaozhou’s stomach. They were greatly shocked. “You’re pregnant so soon?!”

Fang Chaozhou: …

Li Yiyue: …

Li Yiyue calmly withdrew his hand and looked at the intruder, Li Zhu. “You’d better have a sufficient reason, or I’ll have Elder Zuo give you another beating.”

Li Zhu snorted. “Of course, I do, Father. While you’re here flirting with your new wife, you don’t even know that people from the Tian Shui Sect have come knocking at our door!” He glanced coldly at Fang Chaozhou’s stomach. “It’s fine this way. Hurry up and take this fortunate little brother back. The Abyssal Soul Gate belongs to me!”

Li Yiyue couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to Li Zhu’s idiotic remarks. He moved Fang Chaozhou aside and said to Li Zhu, “Come with me.”

Li Zhu didn’t budge. “Father, I’ll keep an eye on the new wife so you won’t get into a fight with the people from the Tian Shui Sect. What if she runs away with the little brother?”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Li Yiyue grabbed Li Zhu by the collar and forcefully pulled him out. “Let me show you. Perhaps in the future, you won’t know if the belly is your little brother or my grandson.”

The door slammed shut.

Fang Chaozhou watched the closed door and tried to flatten his belly. Although he didn’t know who came to rescue him, it wouldn’t be good for them to see his swollen stomach.

But he couldn’t flatten it. He really ate a lot.

Fang Chaozhou could only stand up and walk back and forth in the room, trying to aid digestion. As he paced, he listened to the sounds outside. It seemed that his location was towards the back of the Abyssal Soul Gate’s area, unable to hear any noise from the front. Outside was eerily silent, as if there was no one there.

Li Yiyue had set up a barrier around the room. Fang Chaozhou couldn’t escape now; he could only hope that someone would find him.

After waiting for about half an hour, Fang Chaozhou grew tired of walking. He sat on a chair and massaged his legs when the room’s barrier was broken. When he looked up, he saw…

Xue Danrong.

Xue Danrong wore a snow-white robe stained with blood, even his face was splattered with it. Logically, it should have been a terrifying sight, but he managed to exude an enchanting beauty. He resembled a pure white canvas, tainted with red. No one would blame it for becoming dirty; they would only find it more captivating.

When he saw Fang Chaozhou, joy clearly appeared in his normally indifferent phoenix eyes. He walked briskly to Fang Chaozhou and grabbed his hand, leading him outside.

Fang Chaozhou was also delighted to see Xue Danrong. “Junior Martial Brother, are you healed? Did Master help you recover? Has Master… realized that I’m innocent?”

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly pushed against the door.

Xue Danrong’s slightly chilly lips pressed against his.

Caught off guard, Fang Chaozhou was kissed, and his brain malfunctioned again. The last time he was this close to Xue Danrong’s face was in Zhichun Island, in that dim cave.

This time it was broad daylight, with sunlight pouring in from outside, casting a golden glow on Xue Danrong.

Suddenly, Xue Danrong released Fang Chaozhou’s lips, and the emotions in his beautiful phoenix eyes abruptly changed. “Your ear, who bit it?”

His voice carried both anger and grievance.

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