After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain-Chapter 241: Open and Honest Love

Hearing the car door open, Bo Jingmo looked up from his phone. “I was just about to message you…”

But the moment he saw the expression on the girl’s face, his smile froze.

“Click—”

The man unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned over, and asked softly, “What’s wrong? Why the long face?”

Yu Li hadn’t actually looked upset—her expression was just calm—but Bo Jingmo still sensed something was off.

After all, his little girlfriend always got in the car with a smile.

He reached out and touched her face. Feeling a slight chill, he frowned and turned the heat up a notch, asking in a low voice, “Are you feeling sick? Caught a cold?”

“No, I just ran into Wan Wanwan and we talked a bit.”

The car was nice and warm. Yu Li lifted her hand to loosen her scarf, but she couldn’t help feeling mentally drained from the conversation.

“Wan Wanwan?”

Hearing the name, Bo Jingmo frowned slightly. “Did she cause you trouble?”

“No. Actually, she did me a favor.”

Yu Li turned to face him. “Bo Jingmo, are you sure you’ve never heard the name Yu Jiao before?”

Bo Jingmo shook his head. “Nope.”

Back when Mu Chengsi mentioned that name, he was certain he'd never heard it before.

“But Yu Jiao is Wan Wanwan’s aunt.”

Yu Li spoke slowly, locking eyes with him. “It’s very likely Wan Wanwan was intentionally placed by her side to get close to you.”

The moment she said that, the air inside the car turned silent.

Bo Jingmo stiffened slightly, then slowly leaned back into his seat.

It wasn’t until a long moment later that he finally moved his lips.

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His response caught Yu Li off guard. She blinked. “...Find out about me?”

“Yeah.”

Bo Jingmo lowered his eyes, his voice low and gravelly. “I don’t like Wan Wanwan anyway, so even if they planted her, it’s pointless. But, Lili, if they find out about you, that could cause you trouble.”

He didn’t care about those people’s schemes, but he didn’t want Yu Li to get dragged into them because of him.

Yu Li’s frown eased. The irritation she had been feeling vanished in an instant.

She leaned in and cupped his face, kissing him. “Silly, you should be worried about yourself. They’ve all been terrible to you.”

“There’s nothing for me to worry about.”

Bo Jingmo spoke softly and held her wrist, eyes full of guilt. “It’s my fault. I should’ve seen it coming.”

Yu Li gently touched his earlobe. “It’s fine. If it’s exposed, then it’s exposed.”

Her eyes crinkled into a smile, and she leaned close to his ear. “Then let’s stop hiding. We’re in a proper relationship, not having some affair. We’ve got every right to love each other out in the open.”

Back in the psychiatric hospital, they hadn’t even bothered hiding their relationship from the nurses. Now that they were in the real world, it seemed ridiculous to sneak around.

Besides, Yu Li had noticed that in their last instance, Bo Jingmo had clearly been in a much better mood. Being able to publicly acknowledge their relationship—maybe that was all her little boyfriend ever wanted.

Naturally, she was going to help him get it. And if that meant getting discovered... then so be it.

Compared to seeing him happy, all those “risks” weren’t worth worrying about.

Sure enough, the moment he heard her say that, his eyes lit up.

But then he frowned slightly.

“But that kind of life wouldn’t be easy for you.”

Constant surveillance, zero privacy—Bo Jingmo didn’t want that for Yu Li.

He had already lived through it. He didn’t want his love to suffer the same.

“It’s okay.”

Yu Li wrapped her arms around his neck and softened her voice. “What, Boss Bo doesn’t want to date me out in the open?”

Doesn’t want to?

Bo Jingmo dreamed about it.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, and his voice turned hoarse. “I do.”

Yu Li’s eyes curved with a smile. “Then it’s settled.”

She motioned for him to lower his head and lifted her own to kiss him.

“But those little rats around us are definitely annoying. I don’t like my man being watched every day, so we need to divert their attention—”

She didn’t finish her sentence before the man suddenly pressed down on her, and the rest of her words melted into the air.

On a deserted corner of the street, the black car sat parked in a surveillance blind spot. The dark windows shielded all traces of springtime mischief.

So no one saw the quiet, steamy tension bubbling inside that cramped little car.

If you looked closely, you could just make out two blurry silhouettes entangled together, the woman’s delicate frame cradled in the man’s arms.

Bo Jingmo leaned slightly from the driver’s seat, one hand on the steering wheel, the other cradling the back of her head. His slender fingers tangled in her soft hair, dark strands looping around his wrist, veins faintly pulsing beneath his skin—a perfect picture of taut, masculine energy.

He lowered his head and kissed her with singular focus. Warm breath fanned from his nose, and amid the tangle of lips and tongues, whimpers and wet sounds filled the car.

His body burned, though it wasn’t clear if it was from arousal or excitement. Yu Li, arms looped around his neck, could clearly feel the heat radiating from his grip.

She squinted her eyes, and couldn’t resist tracing the veins on his neck with her fingertips.

The next moment, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

“Lili…”

His palm was burning hot. His black eyes dark and intense, as if they hid a feral beast of desire. Even his voice was hoarse, yet his tone was impossibly gentle.

“What do you want to do?”

Whatever Yu Li said, Bo Jingmo would carry out without question.

At that moment, Yu Li was soft and breathless from the kiss, lips bright red and enticing. Her beautiful fox-like eyes shimmered like water, half-lidded and glistening with temptation, staring right at him, unknowingly seductive.

She gently pushed him back to the driver’s seat. The car’s heater was going strong, and the heat from their kissing made the space even warmer.

She shrugged off her thick coat. Her soft, boneless arms curled around his shoulders, first placing a kiss on his jaw, then slowly working upward.

Just like a little animal, giving a kiss wherever she went.

Bo Jingmo narrowed his eyes, clearly enjoying it. His Adam’s apple bobbed again, and for a moment, he regretted not waiting until they got home.

Suddenly, she bit his lip—not too hard, not too light—but just enough to make it ambiguously sensual. “No need. Their attention’s already been diverted.”

He smoothed her slightly tousled hair and asked gently, “By who?”

Yu Li’s eyes curved. She said two words: “Li Mu.”

She didn’t know Li Mu personally, but she was well aware of the power of a number-one ranking.

Real or not, anyone with that kind of face would draw attention.

And sure enough, things played out just as Yu Li expected.

...

The next day, Mu Chengsi headed to deva for the usual meeting.

As she opened the door and saw all those familiar yet somehow strange faces, she was instantly thrown into deep thought.

“…”

Is it too late to turn around and walk out?

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