After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 72: Look Into Someone for Me
Seeing Bo Jingmo like this reminded Yu Li of when they were buying a house.
Back then, they had decided to buy a place and build a little home of their own. On the first day they moved in after finishing the renovations, Yu Li had even searched online for tips. The internet said that inviting some people over would bring liveliness to the new home—symbolizing good fortune and a long-lasting stay.
Yu Li didn’t really understand this kind of thing, but since it was their first time buying a house—and one they’d live in for a lifetime—she quietly kept it in mind.
It just so happened that her coworkers had heard she’d bought a house and all wanted to chip in with red envelopes and celebrate her housewarming.
Remembering what the guide said, Yu Li agreed for the time being. That night, she told her man about it. On the surface, he agreed without issue. On the day of the party, everything seemed fine. He was attentive and thoughtful, even going out of his way to cook an entire table full of dishes.
But that night, he changed. He was even more intense than usual.
Hot, feather-light kisses landed on her neck. His strong arms locked around her slender waist. The bridge of his nose brushed gently across her skin, lingering and caressing.
His sharp fangs occasionally pressed against her veins but always pulled back, restrained. Instead, he sucked hard, leaving scattered red marks across her porcelain-like skin.
“Li Li…” His voice was hoarse and full of satisfaction, laced with deep obsession.
Under the dim light, the woman turned her head. Tears shimmered in the corners of her eyes, and soft moans occasionally slipped past her lips, as if in pleasure, silently allowing the man to take all he wanted without restraint.
The man bent down, lowered his gaze. His lashes cast shadows over his eyes, no longer the usual cold, self-restrained look, but more like a god intoxicated by earthly passion.
“Mm… hubby… wait.”
Her body trembled again and again as she turned and kissed him. The sound of lips meeting echoed in the air, making one’s ears burn and heart race.
It was almost too much to handle.
“Bo Jingmo…”
She lifted her soft hand and grabbed his hair. She didn’t use much strength, yet it made him lift his head, revealing those dark eyes gleaming with grievance.
He leaned in again, pecking her lips, his tone filled with clear reluctance and quiet discontent. “Wife, I don’t like them coming. This is our home. I don’t like the scent they brought in.”
Bo Jingmo only wanted the house to be filled with their scent. The presence of anyone else made him uneasy and irritable.
Thinking of this, his eyes darkened. He suddenly scooped up his darling wife again with both urgency and a hint of playful coaxing.
Yu Li tilted her head back, gasping softly. Her gorgeous fox-like eyes narrowed, the corners tinted with alluring charm. Her cheeks flushed a passionate red. She looked like a crushed, blooming rose, her whole body exuding sweet, seductive beauty.
The sight made Bo Jingmo’s eyes glow even redder. He held her tight and coaxed in a hoarse voice, “Don’t let them come again, okay?”
Yu Li kept her eyes shut, catching her breath before lifting her lids to glance at him. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips brushing against his Adam’s apple. She kissed along his jaw, her breath sweet and sultry, voice husky with desire.
She chuckled softly. “Don’t pout. Be good. They were only outside. The scent will be gone in a few days. But, hubby…”
“In this room, it’s only our scent.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, the grip on her waist tightened.
His breathing grew heavier, his eyes lighting up with excitement. His hot, damp breath blew against her ear. The gloom from earlier disappeared as he lowered his voice and obediently said, “Okay. I’ll listen to my wife.”
This man had never liked others stepping into his territory.
But now, he’d said there was a kid at his place?
The memory faded. Yu Li put down her cup, pressed her lips together, and sat in silence for a few seconds. Under the man’s burning gaze, she slowly lifted her head and smiled.
“Sure, Senior. Let’s go to your place.”
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After a simple meal, Bo Jingmo offered to take Yu Li back to school. But just as they stepped out of the restaurant, a girl walking behind them suddenly stopped.
Wan Wanwan stared at the broad figure she recognized all too well and was momentarily stunned.
Bo Jingmo? He’s eating here too?
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“Bo—”
She had just started to call out, but when she saw the elegant figure walking beside him, her expression instantly froze.
That’s… Yu Li?
The girl was turned slightly, talking to Bo Jingmo. Only half her face was visible, but Wan Wanwan would never mistake her. That was Yu Li!
Her eyes widened.
Why is Yu Li eating with Bo Jingmo?
Didn’t she say before that they didn’t even know each other? How did they suddenly become close enough to eat together?
The thought that it could be a coincidence never even crossed Wan Wanwan’s mind.
To her, someone who wouldn’t even let go of a single meal’s worth of money couldn’t possibly afford to eat at a place like this.
When she saw Bo Jingmo open the car door for her and gently help Yu Li inside, she was completely stunned.
Her hand holding the phone trembled. Once she snapped out of it, she quickly opened the camera app and took a picture. When she checked the photo—wow, it actually looked great.
She might have some real talent as a fansite master.
That weird, random thought flashed through her mind, but by the time she looked up again, the two people were already gone.
Gripping her phone, she heard her friends calling her from inside. With no choice, she gave up on searching and lowered her gaze to the photo on her screen.
Wan Wanwan looked at it, hesitated, and ultimately didn’t delete it.
Who knows—it might come in handy someday.
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On the other side, after dropping Yu Li off at school, Bo Jingmo naturally added her on WeChat. They agreed to do a trial tutoring session over the weekend.
He even paid for five sessions upfront. Yu Li, who was practically broke that morning, now had a five-digit balance in her account.
Bo Jingmo’s offer was several times higher than the market rate. Clearly, someone had done that on purpose.
As for this little boyfriend who insisted on throwing money her way, Yu Li gladly accepted it. Of course, she didn’t forget her “role” and made a show of pretending to decline.
Before getting out of the car, one of them gently reminded her to rest early, while the other nodded sweetly and smiled, “Be careful on the road, Senior.”
Once the door shut, both of their expressions changed.
Bo Jingmo sat in the driver’s seat, a mysterious look in his eyes. He gripped his phone tightly. After a few seconds of silence, he made a call.
“Look into someone for me.”
As he spoke, his gaze drifted unconsciously toward his screen.
Yu Li’s WeChat profile picture was a doodled cartoon fox. The fluffy little fox was entirely white except for red ears and tail. It lay on the ground, holding a green pear in its paws, lazily glancing at the viewer—looking silly and cute.
He stared at the image for a few seconds. His lips tightened, and an unintentional smile crept onto his face.
It wasn’t until his subordinate’s cautious voice came through the phone that he wiped away the smile, lowered his gaze, and said coolly, “Dig up everything you can.”
He paused. The hand gripping the steering wheel clenched slowly. No one knew what thought crossed his mind, but he curled his lips, voice growing even colder.
“Especially her relationship history. Online romances count too—look into it all.”
