Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 150

Huli Yan carried the sleeping little kitten in his arms in a princess hold, holding her tightly against his chest.

Ruan Tang was still in her half-beast form. Her cat ears twitched softly with each breath, and her little tail curled affectionately around the crook of his arm.

Her serene, slumbering face was beautiful—beautiful enough to be a painting.

But she was being held in another man’s arms.

That fact alone stabbed Lang Jin’s heart like a thousand needles.

“I kept her busy all day. She’s exhausted, so I’m bringing her back.”

Lang Jin didn’t believe him, but Huli Yan, as if unintentionally, tightened his hold around Ruan Tang.

That subtle movement made her hair fall from his shoulder, no longer covering her collarbone. A row of ambiguous marks—fresh, bright, and far more than she’d had that morning—was revealed.

Lang Jin’s face darkened, iron-blue with rage. His fists clenched until his knuckles cracked.

“You… you took advantage of her while she was asleep?”

“How could I?”

Huli Yan’s eyes curved in a carefree smile, his expression deceptively harmless. But the words that followed stabbed straight at Lang Jin’s heart.

“You don’t know how adorable Tang Tang’s reactions are. One moment she begs me to press harder, the next her eyes go red and teary as she softly pleads that she can’t take it anymore, asking me to be gentler.”

He was, of course, talking about massaging her legs. But to Lang Jin—unaware of the context—it sounded like…

His eyes instantly bled red. Killing intent poured off him in waves!

If Ruan Tang weren’t still in Huli Yan’s arms, he would’ve torn his throat open on the spot.

“Jealous?”

Huli Yan tilted his head, smiling with lazy amusement.

“You’re nothing but Tang Tang’s dog. What right do you have to be jealous? A dog should know its place. Don’t covet what you shouldn’t.”

His smile faded. His gaze turned cold, his tone sharp as a blade.

“Otherwise, one day you might die without even knowing how.”

Carrying Ruan Tang, Huli Yan brushed past Lang Jin and headed deeper inside.

After a few steps, he suddenly turned back, as if recalling something.

“Oh, and keep that dumb husky of yours in check. If I see him running his mouth again—kissing people he has no business kissing—I’ll erase him from existence.”

He carefully laid Ruan Tang down on her bed, then turned to leave.

But as he passed Lang Jin once more, he was attacked.

Lang Jin instantly manifested wolf claws, abandoning all defense, lunging at Huli Yan with everything he had!

Mockery flashed through Huli Yan’s eyes.

With a casual sidestep, light and fluid, he evaded every strike with ease.

Finally, his palm slammed into Lang Jin’s chest.

Lang Jin grunted, blood splattering from his lips, his brows furrowing tight.

He’d always known the fox clan wasn’t known for brute strength—but Huli Yan’s power was terrifying.

Huli Yan’s lips curved coldly.

“Heh. Did you really think my clan rose to the top of a hundred races with brains alone?”

Still too young.

“I’m sparing your dog’s life for Tang Tang’s sake.”

His gaze swept coldly down over Lang Jin.

“Covet her again, and I’ll kill you.”

As Huli Yan left, Lang Jin tasted iron in his throat. Blood-red spread through his vision.

If Ruan Tang were awake right now, she would’ve heard a chilling notification:

【Ding! Lang Jin’s corruption value has reached 99!】

Ruan Tang woke up later to find herself back in the dorm, though she didn’t know when she’d been brought here.

The room was empty.

Lang Jin was gone.

At the same time, her system’s cheerful voice rang in her head.

【Tang Tang! Nicely done! Lang Jin’s corruption value just hit 99! You’re about to complete the mission!】

Ruan Tang blinked in confusion.

What did she do? She hadn’t done anything!

She’d just skipped class to play, then had a great nap.

And somehow his corruption value maxed out?

Whoever helped her boost it… wow, they were really efficient.

【So where’s Lang Jin now?】

【I can’t track his exact location. But according to the plotline, once his corruption value reaches 99, he awakens a special bloodline and his combat power skyrockets. He’s probably gone into seclusion to train right now.】

Since only one point remained, Ruan Tang wasn’t worried.

The next morning.

Before heading to class, she had another problem.

Her ears and tail wouldn’t retract again. Hngh.

And the mosquito bites on her neck had multiplied—why did she suddenly attract so many mosquitoes?

She put on a beret and a sleeveless white halter dress.

The high collar perfectly covered all the mosquito marks on her neck. A slim ribbon tied at the neckline looped around her delicate throat, fastening at the nape.

Her back, however, was left completely bare—smooth, porcelain-white skin revealed from her shoulders down.

Her shoulder blades looked like butterflies, poised for flight.

It was a hot day. With her front fully covered, the cool breeze on her back at least made her feel better.

But she had no idea how eye-catching she looked.

On the way to class, people kept sneaking glances—men and women both—faces flushed as their eyes lingered on her flawless back and slender ribbon at her neck.

More than a few were so dazed they walked into walls.

When Ruan Tang entered the classroom, she remembered that all of today’s classes were with Teacher He Bai. Obediently, she took her usual seat near the podium.

Instantly, everyone’s gaze was drawn to her glowing pale skin.

Ao Yue was among them. His eyes went wide, nearly glazed.

His little follower quickly tugged him in alarm.

“Brother Ao! Breathe! You forgot to breathe!”

Ao Yue snapped out of it. No wonder he’d felt lightheaded—he’d literally forgotten to breathe.

Close call. He’d nearly suffocated.

Yesterday, he’d been so distraught he spent the night climbing trees in the back mountain forest.

He was still heartbroken.

By rights, he shouldn’t even have come to class today.

He was terrified that seeing Ruan Tang would make him cry on the spot.

But he missed her too much.

Only a single day without her, and his heart already ached unbearably.

So after a quick shower, he’d rushed straight to class.

And the moment he saw her, he reconciled with himself instantly.

Ao Yue strode up to her seat.

Dropping to one knee, he reverently lifted her hand and pressed a searing kiss to the back of it.

Lowering his proud head, his voice rumbled deep and solemn.

“Tang Tang, do you know? I’m pure-blooded hound clan.”

Ruan Tang jolted, hesitantly nodding.

“I know… w-why?”

Ao Yue usually acted the part of a cocky know-it-all, which made him seem both clever and a little foolish.

But now, his serious expression lent him a rare, striking handsomeness. It felt unfamiliar.

With a straight face, brimming with pride, he declared once more:

“Being a dog—that’s my specialty.”