After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 84 If You Satisfy Me, I’ll Tell You

Chapter 84 If You Satisfy Me, I’ll Tell You

In the dim tent, the woman’s pretty face looked about 40–50% like Yu Li’s. Her fair skin had a hint of rosiness, her lips were tinted red, and the decorative flower on her forehead made her look even more charming and delicate. At a glance, she looked just like a made-up version of Yu Li.

Especially those fox-like eyes—exactly the same.

Bo Jingmo stared hard at the woman in front of him, not missing a single detail.

His lips moved, silently mouthing two words in the darkness.

He hadn’t made a sound, but Yu Li still caught it—he was calling her name.

He said: Yu Li.

She smiled with her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.

This time, the man held her tightly, with no hesitation or doubt.

Resting her chin on his shoulder, she thought with a tinge of regret:

So, it really can’t be hidden anymore, huh.

Actually, Yu Li had noticed her appearance changing the moment she entered—from Filia to Qing Li, and now this NPC. Her features were growing closer and closer to her real-life look.

She had asked the system, but it didn’t know either. It just said that maybe it was because the host’s soul had entered the body, so the appearance was built using the host’s features as base values, with changes layered on top—sometimes resulting in only slight variations.

Yu Li didn’t care much about appearance, but seeing her own face in the mirror wasn’t bad—came with benefits.

Like… easier to hook her little boyfriend.

The downside? Easier to get recognized.

But she’d had her fun. Any more and her little boyfriend might start getting suspicious. Better to pamper such a loyal, sweet boyfriend.

She curved her eyes, tilted her head and let out a soft laugh: “Bo Jingmo, I’ve got another red wedding veil. Want to see it?”

“Red wedding veil?”

“Yeah.” Yu Li placed the veil into his hand and blinked regretfully. “I was going to say—if you were playing the role of my boyfriend, I could have you help me put it on one day. But now… I guess that’s off the table.”

The grip on the veil suddenly tightened. Bo Jingmo lowered his gaze, staring into those smiling eyes. His own expression was dark, like a beast holding back dangerous instincts.

He suddenly asked, “What’s your name?”

“My name?” Yu Li tilted her head, then blinked and replied deliberately, “In this instance, I’m called Yu Banxue.”

Since the game wasn’t over, she might as well keep playing dumb.

Bo Jingmo’s gaze darkened.

No, that wasn’t it.

He set the red veil aside and pinned down the woman’s wandering hand that was slipping into his shirt, his voice unreadable: “I meant your real name.”

“My real name…”

Yu Li’s hand was caught. She narrowed her eyes, and in a slow, tempting tone, she lifted her face and kissed him, smiling lightly as she said, “If you satisfy me, I’ll tell you.”

The man froze instantly.

Lowering his head to meet those smiling eyes—her upturned fox eyes shimmered like autumn water, seductive and captivating with a single glance.

Bo Jingmo was silent for a while, but in the end, he gave in to his most primal instincts.

He lowered his head and kissed her bright, luscious lips. His burning breath bore down all at once.

Their breaths tangled together as they slowly collapsed onto the ground.

Inside the dark tent, the man was on top of the woman, his tall frame exuding an overwhelming sense of dominance. His shirt buttons had already been undone.

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The woman underneath had an enchanting figure, her features bold and bewitching. Her eyes lifted at the corners, glowing with a lustrous red, filled with passion. Her waterfall of black hair tangled with the wedding dress, and the red veil lay discarded beside them.

The sash came undone, fabric slipped quietly away, revealing a bare shoulder. The bright red wedding robe made her skin appear even whiter, like flawless jade. Her entire body radiated an intoxicating, sweet scent.

The sight left Bo Jingmo’s eyes bloodshot. He lowered his head, kissing her, their burning skin pressed close, sending trembles through him.

Yu Li lazily draped her arm around his neck. Catching the pine scent from his body, she squinted with pleasure.

For a moment, it felt like a return to their old selves. They used to do this too—find a quiet spot to camp and relax, and come midnight, one of them would lose control.

She was lifted onto his lap, her waist gripped tightly by his large hands. Her hair fell messily across her cheek, her gaze soft and watery, her red lips parting—seductive, enchanting. She didn’t look like a ghost at all—more like a spirit draining life energy.

Bo Jingmo kissed her fiercely, desperately—not a trace of restraint.

No—he was still conscious.

He had just completely dropped the act.

Desire had overwhelmed reason. His obsession with her was an absolute craving, etched into his very bones.

His hand slid behind her head, and his tongue invaded like a conqueror, like a starved beast finally tasting something delicious—impatient to devour it.

Yu Li’s every sound was swallowed by him. When she finally caught a break, she managed to rest her chin on his shoulder, her gaze hazy and voice melting with sensuality: “Hubby… switch to another…”

Bo Jingmo froze at the word.

A scene flashed through his mind—but it came and went too fast for him to catch.

Still, his heart flooded with tenderness and affection beyond control. He kissed her cheek and held her close, voice hoarse: “Tired?”

How could a ghost get tired? It was just that the position was too exhausting.

Maybe she really did suck some of his energy—her eyes glowed redder, and when she lifted her lids and gave him a glance, her delicate expression made him kiss her again without thinking.

Yu Li placed her hand over his eyes. Her body was already marked by his scent, red marks all over her arms. Her voice was soft: “Bo Jingmo, just one last time.”

The man said nothing—he just let her cover his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her shoulder.

One last time?

Yeah, right.

The system had been shut off for almost the entire night. When it finally came back online, it felt like the sky was falling.

Oh my god oh my god! That jerk monopolized his sister for an entire night!

But seeing Yu Li in a good mood, the system just gave a few grumbles before forgiving Bo Jingmo.

Whatever—as long as she’s happy.

“Sis, what are you doing today?”

Yu Li glanced at the red marks on her arms and slowly covered them with her sleeve.

The reward had already been cashed in once. The second round… she’d deal with it later.

Hearing the system’s question, Yu Li cast a glance toward the tents near the lake, her eyes flickering.

Then she turned and strolled slowly back toward the village.

“Obviously… I’m going to do what a ghost should do.”

Not long after, as the first ray of morning sunlight pierced the mist over the lake, a sharp scream woke everyone up.

“Ah!!! Someone’s dead!”

Everyone inside the tents was startled and rushed out.

Qi Mai and Guangran were the first to reach the lakeside, where they saw Zhao Meng sitting on the ground, covering her mouth and pointing at the lake, voice trembling: “I-Is that your friend?”

Qi Mai squinted toward the water and saw a bloated, pale corpse floating in the center of the river channel.

Guangran answered beside him.

“It’s Li Li.”

Li Li was that chubby programmer—quiet, barely spoke. Who’d have thought that after just one night, he’d be gone—separated by life and death.

The others arrived late. Chen Chang looked at the body in the water, his expression unreadable. He turned to Zhao Xu, “Can we contact the police from here now?”

Zhao Xu shook his head. “No signal in the mountains. We’ll probably need to return to the village. Once we’re back, I’ll send someone to retrieve the body.”

He turned and looked at everyone’s frightened faces. His tone, for once, carried a touch of comfort: “Might’ve just drowned going to the bathroom at night. Today we’ll take the back road and return to the village as fast as we can. Then I’ll figure out how to reach the outside. Don’t be scared.”

He scanned the group without showing any emotion, easing a bit of the tension in his heart.

Looks like… no one heard anything last night.

But…

With all that noise, not a single person raised any doubts?

Zhao Xu’s eyes flickered as he looked at the lake—not at the corpse on the surface, but more like toward the bottom. Or rather…

—toward the buried wooden coffin beneath the lake.