Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 86p2

Chapter Eighty-Six p2

The burning heat eroded her last bit of consciousness. In a daze, Yu Zhao suddenly remembered that after writing in her diary last night, she didn’t put it away, but casually left it open on the table.

There was nothing else written in it, only her feelings for Bo Chi, which she had hidden for so many years. Half of it was rainbow farts, and the other half was indescribable fantasies.

If Bo Chi really came just now, and happened to see the diary… Help, this absolutely couldn’t happen!

Yu Zhao’s consciousness suddenly cleared up a bit, and she remembered the qin se (romantic) play she wrote last night, including but not limited to ‘lifting the girl’s school uniform skirt under the desk during class‘, ‘smearing the birthday cake on the girl’s body, and licking it clean bit by bit‘, ‘pressing the girl down in the back seat of the car, and having intense sex with her‘…

It was fun to write for a moment, but it would be a disaster if the person involved saw it.

Yu Zhao’s mentality exploded, and there was only one sentence in her mind – I’m not afraid of being smashed to pieces, I just want to keep my innocence! Stop! Don’t look!!

She was anxious, panicking, and guilty, and actually broke free from the heaviness on her body. Like a zombie suddenly rising in a horror movie, she sat up straight from the bed and opened her eyes.

The surroundings were silent, as if afraid of disturbing her sleep. The main light in the room wasn’t on, only a dim night light.

Light footsteps came from the doorway. Yu Zhao wiped the sweat on her forehead, followed the sound, and saw the beautiful girl with long hair, holding a tray, her eyes gentle as she walked in under the dim light.

Seeing her wake up, Bo Chi walked towards the table and said: “I figured it was about time, so I cooked you a bowl of noodles, do you want to eat now?“

Seeing that she was about to walk to the table, Yu Zhao’s heart was in her throat, and she said directly: “I’ll eat now! Bring it over here!“

Bo Chi’s footsteps stopped, and she looked at her in confusion: “There’s no table there, how can you eat noodles?“

Yu Zhao glanced at her diary from the corner of her eye, stammered: “I’ll hold it in my hand and eat, or maybe stand up and eat, anyway, anyway, I’m not eating at the table.“

Yu Zhao looked at her quietly for a while, and asked seriously: “Is your brain burnt out from the fever?“

Yu Zhao had a flash of inspiration, covered her forehead and leaned against the head of the bed, and said ‘weakly’: “Yes, yes, yes, I’m stupid, ah, I need a pretty girl’s kiss to get up.“

Bo Chi said amusedly: “Stop it, come over and eat obediently. If you really don’t want to eat, then I’ll leave it here first. If it gets soggy, I’ll cook another bowl for you later.“

Seeing that she was about to approach the table again, Yu Zhao became anxious, lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed.

However, she had been having a fever for two days, and her body was sore and weak. When she stepped down, she fell down weakly.

Bo Chi couldn’t care less about the table this time. She put the tray on the ground, hurriedly ran to her side, helped her up with effort, and asked worriedly: “Did you fall and hurt yourself?“

Just as Yu Zhao was about to say that she was fine, Bo Chi put her head on her chest, her small hands touching her arms and joints, checking if she was injured.

The warm and fragrant jade was close at hand, the soft touch making her heart flutter. Yu Zhao opened her mouth and then closed it, rubbed against the beauty’s breasts, and whined: “It hurts, it hurts all over.“

Bo Chi believed her nonsense, and her cool hand gently caressed her legs and arms, trying to ease her pain.

Yu Zhao was immersed in it, reluctant to leave. Finally, seeing that Bo Chi wanted to pick her up, she supported herself with her waist, pretended to have twisted her foot, and stood up.

The noodles were on the ground beside her. Yu Zhao was afraid that Bo Chi would go to the table, so she hurriedly picked up the bowl with one hand and the chopsticks with the other, lowered her head, and started eating the noodles.

Her body, which had consumed a lot of energy, was like a gate had been opened, and a sudden hunger surged up. Yu Zhao immediately sped up, and quickly finished the bowl of noodles.

Seeing that she still wanted more, Bo Chi reached out and said: “Give me the bowl, there are still noodles in the pot, I’ll go get you another bowl.” Yu Zhao’s expression changed slightly, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, her heart extremely fragile. Just a night light, a bowl of personally cooked noodles, and a gentle word easily crushed all her defenses.

“Thank you,” she looked at Bo Chi fixedly, and said seriously, “thank you for taking care of me even though I might turn into a zombie.“

Bo Chi smiled: “Why are you being so serious? It makes me uncomfortable. Okay, you go back to bed and rest, I’ll be back soon.“

She took the bowl and left.

Yu Zhao’s gaze fell on her, staring at her back without blinking. After she left the room, she suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly ran to the table, closed the open diary, and looked for a place to hide it.

Just as she was rummaging through the room, Bo Chi, who had left, suddenly came back, and asked: “Do you want to eat eggs? I’ll boil you a soft-boiled egg? You— what are you holding? What are you looking for?“

Yu Zhao froze, instinctively hid the diary behind her back, and chuckled: “Nothing, nothing, I’m not picky, you can make whatever you want.“

Bo Chi raised her eyebrows, refused to let her go, approached her, and said: “I saw it, you’re holding a diary, is it yours?“

Yu Zhao hesitated and nodded.

Bo Chi’s little face was suspicious: “Why are you hiding it? Did you write bad things about me in it?“

Yu Zhao immediately shook her head and denied: “No! Absolutely not!“

Her guilty look was too obvious. Bo Chi insisted: “I don’t believe it, unless you let me see it.“

Yu Zhao raised her hand, held the diary where Bo Chi couldn’t reach it, and explained: “I really didn’t scold you, I was just scolding myself, and I would definitely not scold you.“

Bo Chi hummed, and this time, she didn’t believe her nice words, and jumped up and down to grab the diary.

The girl’s figure was slender, but her body was very good. Yu Zhao’s eyes were blurred, and thinking that she had just rubbed against that place, she was suddenly distracted.

Bo Chi seized the opportunity and pounced. She grabbed the diary, but lost her balance and pushed Yu Zhao down.

The two fell to the ground, Yu Zhao below, Bo Chi’s hands on both sides of her head, lying on top of her.

This posture was a bit ambiguous.

Just as Bo Chi was about to get up, Yu Zhao grabbed her waist: “Don’t move.“

Yu Zhao’s voice was smiling, and she deliberately said: “You bumped into me and want to run away?“

Bo Chi blinked: “What do you want to do?“

This simple sentence choked Yu Zhao.

According to her personality, it wouldn’t be right not to tease her a little, but…

But in front of Bo Chi, she inexplicably didn’t want to appear too frivolous.

“Hmm?” Bo Chi suddenly lowered her head and slowly leaned closer to her.

Yu Zhao was stunned, her eyes lighting up, she restrained the obvious expression on her face, and raised her face slightly with restraint.

Closer…

Even closer…

They were about to touch!

Her heart was beating like a drum with excitement, when the girl above suddenly stopped, her eyes strange and subtle, and she said emotionlessly, as if reading from a textbook: “…The teacher on the podium is teaching, the surrounding students are listening attentively, the cold and beautiful school beauty is taking notes with her pen, but a blush gradually appears on her snow-white face.“

“She bites her lip, her straight back slowly bends, and finally, as if she can’t bear it anymore, she lies down on the table, her delicate body trembling slightly. No one knows that in this classroom full of people, under the girl’s skirt, there is a—“

Yu Zhao raised her hand and covered Bo Chi’s lips, turned her head, and saw that beside her head, the diary that had fallen to the ground with them was spread open.

She quickly got up from the ground, stuffed the diary into her desk messily, and when she looked back at Bo Chi, she preemptively said: “The school beauty I wrote about is not you!“

Bo Chi: “…You almost said my ID number, and you’re still saying it’s not me?“

Yu Zhao refused to admit it, and insisted: “That’s a character from my imagination! Anyway, I’m definitely not a pervert who secretly writes about qin se!“

She scolded herself so mercilessly that Bo Chi’s words were all stuck in her throat. She could only turn around silently and say: “Human XP is free, I respect your hobbies, the noodles in the pot are almost soggy, I’ll go serve the noodles first.“

She turned and left. Yu Zhao let out a long breath, rubbed her burning face, and muttered: “It’s good that I managed to fool her… But, did I just see it wrong? Bo Chi’s ears seem to be red too?“

In the kitchen.

Bo Chi covered her face, and repeatedly said to the system: {Pervert, lecher, rogue, shameless!}

System: {Can you not say these words to me? I feel like you’re scolding me.}

Bo Chi ignored it, and continued to scold shyly, scolding until the system gave up and went offline.

After the two calmed down for a while, half an hour later, Bo Chi came in with the soggy noodles.

Yu Zhao took it, didn’t even notice that the noodles had become like this, and opened her mouth to eat.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, the awkward atmosphere eased slightly, and Yu Zhao coughed lightly and said: “I’ve awakened my ability, guess what attribute it is?“

Bo Chi cooperated with her: “What attribute?“

Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows, and said with a somewhat smug smile: “It’s lightning!“

She spread her palm in front of Bo Chi, and a crackling sound suddenly came from her palm. Purple lightning slowly appeared and condensed, gradually forming a ball of lightning. Just looking at it made people’s hair stand on end, fearing the power contained within.