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You’re Not Allowed to Kiss Me Anymore! [Quick Transmigration] 194p2


Chapter 194 p2:

The city and the outside were in a standoff in this quiet night. The rows of torches were burning, and the atmosphere in the hot orange light was becoming more and more tense and anxious.

Finally, at dawn, the rebels could no longer hold back. Like a sharp sword, they slammed into the city gates and walls of the Great Xia imperial palace and began to attack the city and seize the throne.
Ning Weishuang had also been in the military for many years and was naturally not afraid. The organized imperial guards of the palace were like a shield, and they steadily blocked this attack.

Xin Yao, who was in the rear, comforting people, stood in the panicked and dependent gazes of the palace staff, looking at the battle situation at the city wall, which was gradually becoming a stalemate. On the surface, her expression was normal, but her heart was full of worry.
She didn’t know how long they could hold on.
She didn’t know if the people sent out for help could get out smoothly and deliver the letter to A-Yu.
She didn’t know if A-Yu was in danger, and if she could get away and rush back.

Ning Weishuang was indeed very capable. With the few people in the imperial palace, she had managed to block several waves of attacks from the tens of thousands of rebels.

And, with Jiang Zhanyu’s doting nature for Xin Yao, how could she be at ease leaving her wife alone in Shengjing? Of course, she had a backup plan.
She had gone to the Yellow River, but when she left, she had left several secret guards by Xin Yao’s side to protect her wife’s safety.
At the beginning of the incident, one group of secret guards had stayed by Xin Yao’s side to protect her. If the situation became critical, they would immediately take their general’s wife away. The other group had rushed to the Yellow River to deliver a message to the general.

At the same time, Jiang Zhanyu had also left a troop hidden in the nearby mountains and forests.

The commander of the troop saw that the number of rebels was too large, and a head-on fight would probably not work. So he waited for them to attack the city and then circled around to the enemy’s rear for a surprise pincer attack.

As a result, the pressure on the palace was greatly reduced, and it was not easily taken by the rebels.

The battle lasted from early morning until noon. The two sides were in a complete stalemate, and for a time, neither could do anything to the other.

If it continued like this, they might really be able to hold out until Jiang Zhanyu returned with reinforcements.

But Xin Yao had never expected that in the evening, something would happen that would catch her completely off guard.

At that time, she was so busy she was dizzy and hadn’t even had lunch. She had just entered the room to drink some water when she saw the little dog prime minister and two ministers walk in anxiously. They didn’t even have time to bow to her before they said.
“Your Majesty, His Majesty is missing!”

And so, Xin Yao didn’t even get to drink her water. She stood up in shock.
“What!”

Well, well. The emperor was lost in the middle of a fight!

She was really going to become the empress of a fallen country, a pitiful and helpless beautiful little widow.

Ning Weishuang, what’s wrong with you!

Creamy Corgi was wiping her tears. Her useless one was lost again, and she couldn’t even be contacted by the system. She explained while sobbing.

Only then did Xin Yao know what had happened.

After defending the city for a day, Ning Weishuang was also very tired. Like her, she didn’t even have time to drink a mouthful of water. In the evening, she finally couldn’t hold on anymore and went to a temporary tent in the palace to rest for a while.

But when the time was up, and the commander of the imperial guards went to look again, the attendant in the tent had been knocked out, and His Majesty was nowhere to be seen.

It wasn’t even dark yet, and the emperor had disappeared from the imperial palace.

The more Creamy Corgi spoke, the sadder she became. In the end, she burst into tears.

Seeing the prime minister cry, the commander of the imperial guards and the Minister of War behind her also lost their backbone. Their faces were panicked. In broad daylight, they had actually lost His Majesty.

Xin Yao’s temples throbbed with pain. She slammed the teacup on the table with a bang. The cold tea inside splashed on her hand. This person with seven times the sense of touch didn’t feel the cold, but instead, her blood was boiling.
“What are you panicking for? This palace is still here!”

“Completely block the news of His Majesty’s disappearance. Not a single word must be leaked! Just say that His Majesty is injured and resting.”

“Immediately! Send people to search in secret! How could His Majesty be lost in the imperial palace? This can only be the work of someone in the palace. Go and find out who is missing in the palace. The imperial palace is only so big. The person who abducted His Majesty can’t be hiding far. Dig three feet into the ground if you have to, but find him for me!”

“Commander of the imperial guards, the matter of defending the city is up to you and the prime minister. You must hold out until His Majesty is found and reinforcements arrive.”

At the same time, in a dark secret room.

Ning Weishuang, who had been hit hard on the head and was still a little dizzy, was tied up and thrown on the bed.

She looked at the person opposite her and couldn’t help but sigh.
“I’m really impressed. How does everyone have two secret rooms? My imperial palace is about to be riddled with holes.”

“Big sister, I think I’m the prisoner here. Why are you the one crying?”

“Let’s get this straight first. You’re not allowed to take advantage of the situation.”

“And, I haven’t eaten all day. Can you get me a bowl of rice first?”

The only good news was that the news of Ning Weishuang’s disappearance was well hidden and had not been leaked at all, so it did not cause panic in the already precarious palace.

But the pressure on Xin Yao suddenly increased.
She was alone, and had to stabilize the rear and comfort people, while also paying attention to the battle in front. She wished she could split herself in two. She would only remember to eat when she was so hungry it was unbearable.
Fortunately, her little Nuan Nuan was good at fighting and had some military talent. After the useless Ning Weishuang was lost, it possessed Lin Jiangxue and began to command the troops to defend the city.

Just like that, Xin Yao, while looking for her ‘incompetent husband’, led the few people in the imperial palace to defend the city. And she really did manage to hold out for another night and a day.

However, bad news came again.

Jiang Zhanyu was right. The young Emperor Xia’s throne was not stable at all. Not only had she done nothing since her accession, but she had also done all sorts of absurd things as if she were sick, which had long since made many people dissatisfied.

Seeing that the imperial uncle had rebelled, some forces with ambitions could no longer hold back and raised an army to march towards the imperial city.
There, there was the supreme power, and also the empress who was famous throughout the world but rarely seen. It was said that just one glance could drive a person mad with her beauty.

For a time, one rebel army was causing trouble outside the palace, and several forces were heading towards the imperial palace.
At this critical juncture, the little emperor was lost. The empress, famous for her beauty, was trapped in the imperial palace, becoming a coveted piece of soft flesh. Whoever broke through the city first would get the throne and her.

Of course, Xin Yao was anxious.

But the imperial palace had been besieged for two days and two nights, and she hadn’t slept. She really couldn’t hold on anymore.

Liu Nuan Nuan’s heart ached for her. She pushed her with her little paws and told her to go and rest quickly.

Xin Yao thought so too. She needed enough sleep and a good spirit, otherwise, how could she hold on?
So she went to take a bath, preparing to take a nap in bed.

When she was lying in bed in her underclothes, she had originally planned to put on her outer robe and sleep with her clothes on, so that she could get up quickly if anything happened.

But she was really too tired. She had just been about to put on her outer shirt when her hand had already fallen. Just like that, she fell asleep on the bed.

She slept soundly until the middle of the night.

It was again a time when the moon was as cool as water. Suddenly, Xin Yao was woken up by the earth-shattering sound of shouting and killing. Then she heard the faint sound of swords clashing outside the palace gates.

She was only dazed for a moment before she sat up with a start. Her thin, soft underclothes were messy, her black hair was disheveled, and her expression was slightly panicked. Illuminated by the candlelight in the room, she looked so pitiful.

Of course, Xin Yao had to get up immediately to see. She fixed her gaze on the door, put on her clothes, and walked outside.

But at this moment.

With a soft “creak,” the door was first opened from the outside.

A person in light armor walked in, wrapped in wind, rain, and the smell of blood.
Her beautiful black hair was tied in a high ponytail that fell down her back. Her beautiful face was stained with a touch of fresh blood. When she looked over, her body was like a cold blade, her eyes like cold stars, and her whole person’s expression was indifferent, her presence cold.

She was holding a blood-stained sword in her hand. As her dark military boots stepped on the ground, step by step, the blood on the tip of the sword dripped onto the ground.

Who else could it be but Jiang Zhanyu?

After receiving the secret letter from the guard, Jiang Zhanyu had not rested. Dressed in black armor and holding a long spear, she had fought her way back to the imperial city from the Yellow River front, killing so many people that heads rolled and blood flowed like a river. She had cut those who dared to covet her empress into a thousand pieces.

It was already the middle of the night when she arrived in Shengjing, and it was raining lightly.

The cold and murderous general was drenched by the rain, with a few drops of water on her long eyelashes. She cut off the head of the rebel imperial uncle with one sword and hung it on the palace gate. Step by step, she entered the imperial palace and went straight to the empress’s bedchamber.

No one knew if she was also one of those who wanted to usurp the throne, but with her presence, and the earth-shattering shouts of the Lu Yu Army behind her, no one dared to stop her.

Only Jie Yue knew.

Jie Yue, who was guarding the empress’s door, watched as the person came from the wind and rain. At this moment, she was so glad that this madwoman was a friend, not an enemy, and that she was so in love with their empress.
Even if, even if she was always too much in bed, in the end, she doted on her empress as if she were a precious pearl.

Creak.

The door to the empress’s bedchamber closed again, shutting out the wind and rain and all danger from the outside. The room became warm and quiet again.

The star-like god of slaughter stood in front of the door, staring at Xin Yao’s face. It was only at this moment, when she finally saw her, that she felt she was alive again.
She looked at her Yao Yao standing there. Although she was slightly startled like a little bird with soft feathers, and looked as if she hadn’t slept well, she was safe.

That’s good.

That’s good.

The heart that had been held tightly in her grasp finally relaxed, and she could breathe again.

Jiang Zhanyu really wanted to go over and hug Xin Yao, but she couldn’t. She was holding a sword in her hand, and her body was stained with blood and rain. She was afraid of dirtying the bright moon in the sky.

So she just stood there, letting the rain on her brow and eyes fall, and looked at her moon without blinking.
“Your humble servant was late in coming to the rescue, and has startled Your Majesty. This subject deserves to die a thousand deaths.”

Don’t be afraid.

I’m back.

I said I would be the sword in your hand, and I will definitely protect you for a lifetime of peace.

Xin Yao was not afraid.

She could still hold on. She had a system. Although the things that could be useful were very expensive, and using them might drain all her previous points, in the end, there was a way. She wouldn’t have any accidents.

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Zhanyu standing right in front of her, Xin Yao, who had been strong and had held on for two days and two nights without fear, still felt her eyes turn a little sour.
In front of the person closest to her, her little emotions were infinitely amplified, bubbling up like uncontrollable bubbles, acting coquettishly and clinging to her lover.

From the Yellow River to Shengjing, such a long way. How did she rush back so quickly?

But she had come back.

She had rushed to her side without hesitation.

Xin Yao stood in the room with a little candlelight, looking at her great general, who was drenched in the cold rain. She only felt as if the moon had fallen.

It was the moon from the sky that had come to her from a thousand li away, landed by her side, and gently embraced her.


You’re Not Allowed to Kiss Me Anymore! [Quick Transmigration]

You’re Not Allowed to Kiss Me Anymore! [Quick Transmigration]

你不许再亲我啦[快穿]
Status: Ongoing Native Language: Chinese

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Xin Yao, beautiful as a flower, with a slender waist and sweet lips, her eyes captivating with every glance, was the epitome of a little temptress. Yet, misfortune struck in her 25th year. She died prematurely.

Dead broke.

Driven by her lingering regrets, she signed a contract with a dog system. Only by completing missions in various worlds could she fulfill her wishes.

But the more missions she undertook, the stranger things became. Why did every world feature a powerful older sister who relentlessly pursued her, confessed her love, and attempted to keep her forever captive in her embrace?

Xin Yao: H-how shameless!

At first, Xin Yao, naive and unaware, unintentionally provoked these women. Only later, when she found herself caught in the flames of their affections, did she realize the depth of their obsessive and suffocating love. Startled and embarrassed, she panicked and wanted nothing more than to escape.

However, that single encounter was enough for these noble, icy goddesses, who looked down upon the world, to develop an insatiable craving.

So, Xin Yao never truly escaped. Caught and held captive, she could only muster a tearful, indignant cry: "You're not allowed to kiss me anymore!"

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[Transmigrated as the Abused Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character]

On her first day in the new world, before even starting her mission, Xin Yao found herself unexpectedly experiencing a night of passion.

Sneaking away, she stumbled, her eyes flushed, her voice hoarse. Worse, she had been so drunk that she couldn't remember what her partner looked like.

Until, some time later, at a charity gala, the powerful, beautiful, and aloof Miss Pei, head of a prominent family, sat to Xin Yao's left. They exchanged a few words. And in that moment, under the soft lighting, catching a whiff of Miss Pei's cool fragrance, gazing at her slightly parted red lips, fragments of that night came flooding back:

[A flickering, crimson snake's tongue darting from between red lips.]
[A snow-white, serpentine tail coiling around her.]
[A breathtakingly beautiful lamia.]

And that lamia possessed Miss Pei's stunning face.

Oh my god! I slept with a snake demon!

Xin Yao froze, watching as an illusory snake tail, visible only to her, wrapped possessively around her ankle, attempting to slither upwards. Beside her, the cool and elegant Miss Pei, seemingly oblivious, politely inquired if she was alright.

Xin Yao paled, unable to move.

Help! The snake demon from my one-night stand is here to claim me!

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[Terror Love]

Trapped in the villa.

Xin Yao huddled in the corner of the bed, her arms wrapped around her legs, trembling slightly.

"Knock, knock."

The knocking at the bedroom door came again, accompanied by a melodious voice, like jade striking ice: "Yao Yao, come out, it's time to eat."

The gentle, doting tone sent shivers down Xin Yao's spine.

Because the person standing outside the door was her girlfriend.

And her beautiful girlfriend had died 49 days ago. Xin Yao had even arranged the funeral!

But now, her deceased lover had returned as a vengeful ghost.

Terrified, Xin Yao finally found an opportunity to escape while her girlfriend was away.

But the moment she opened the door, she froze, her face draining of color.

Standing outside was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with cascading black hair. She approached slowly, step by step. As she reached Xin Yao, her shadow fell upon her, like a dark, viscous fog, engulfing her.

Slowly, the beautiful face drew closer, almost touching Xin Yao's lips. Her voice was soft: "Yao Yao, where are you going?"

Xin Yao's eyelashes trembled as she closed her eyes in despair.

A lunatic in life, she had crawled back from hell to continue her torment even in death.

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[Forced Marriage]

On her wedding day, amidst red silk and flickering candles, it should have been a joyous occasion.

But then, a figure clad in light armor, leading a troop of bloodthirsty soldiers, burst through the doors and abducted Xin Yao.

Inside the room, Xin Yao, dressed in her crimson wedding attire, trembled on the bed. Black boots approached, step by step. Long, pale fingers caressed her cheek, a voice whispering in the darkness, obsessed, tender, and terrifying:

"My Yao Yao, who are you marrying?"

"I told you, you can only marry me. Why won't you believe me?"

"Sister-in-law?" The voice chuckled. "You should be my wife, and only my wife."

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[Double Happiness]

Distressed by family matters, Xin Yao was in a low mood. Her friends, hoping to cheer her up, took her on a trip.

They arrived at a picturesque mountain village and, by chance, stumbled upon a decennial sacrificial ceremony.

The villagers warmly invited them to participate, and her friends were eager. Xin Yao, having no choice, joined them in bowing before the deity's statue.

Unbeknownst to her, one shouldn't casually worship mountain deities, for one never knew if they were benevolent, malevolent, or something else entirely.

That night, Xin Yao had a dream.

In the dream, she was carried in a bridal palanquin and married in a grand ceremony. She then entered the bridal chamber in a daze and spent the entire night in passionate embrace with a beautiful woman dressed in wedding attire.

Afterwards, the woman clung to her, gifting her a token of their love—a bone ring crafted from the woman's rib.

Waking up, Xin Yao felt exhausted, but she dismissed it as just a dream. Until she looked down and saw the bone ring from her dream, firmly on her finger.

Terrified, Xin Yao fled the village with her friends.

Back home, she discovered that the ring couldn't be removed. Even if she threw it into a river, it would reappear by her side the next day.

Furthermore, every night since that fateful encounter, she dreamt of intimate acts with a woman. An inescapable gaze followed her, constantly watching. Whispered words of longing echoed in her ears. A touch, growing increasingly real.

Xin Yao knew that something from the mountains had followed her home and remained by her side.

She had been entangled by a sinister entity!

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