After Transmigrating into a Novel with My Boyfriend, He Turned Out to Be a Native Villain
Chapter 201: Why Does He Keep Looking at My Wife?

From the first time they met, Bo Jingmo noticed that the man named Rong Fan kept staring at Yu Li.

At first, he didn’t think much of it, but even during a chance encounter in the hallway, Rong Fan’s gaze would still occasionally drift in her direction.

Even though the guy tried to be subtle about it, Bo Jingmo was sure—

Rong Fan was definitely staring at Yu Li.

Especially in the elevator—when Bo Jingmo saw Rong Fan staring straight at Yu Li, even trying to quietly move closer—his face immediately darkened.

He didn’t like the look in that guy’s eyes.

Not one bit.

Because Bo Jingmo was way too familiar with that kind of gaze. It was the look of someone staring at the person they love.

So Rong Fan wasn’t watching Yu Li because he suspected her identity—he liked her.

Realizing that nearly drove Bo Jingmo mad.

His girlfriend, his wife, was now being eyed by another man.

Not even exaggerating, Bo Jingmo was even angrier than when he found out Zhao Xu liked Yu Li.

Because Zhao Xu was just an NPC—his identity and settings were all pre-programmed by the System. But Rong Fan? He was a player. A high-level player.

And Bo Jingmo… was just a newbie.

A low-tier player who couldn’t measure up.

In that instant, Bo Jingmo couldn’t even describe what he was feeling. A wave of frustration surged inside him, and his tongue tasted bitter as hell.

The kind of player he had always wanted to become… was someone like Rong Fan. A high-level player who could stand by Li-Li’s side and help her.

It felt like two fires were burning inside him. Anger and jealousy took over Bo Jingmo’s entire mind.

It was like two voices were arguing in his ears.

One said, Bo Jingmo, your skills are too weak. You don’t deserve Yu Li. You’re scared now, aren’t you? Now that someone stronger—a high-level player—has appeared.

Yu Li’s bound to find out there are better people out there. Her standards will only go up. How could someone like you, dangerous and out of control, ever be good enough for her?

The other voice said, So what? Yu Li likes you. No one can take her away.

Worst case, just hide Li-Li away somewhere, then kill Rong Fan. She doesn’t even know Rong Fan likes her yet. Just lock her by your side forever.

Bo Jingmo couldn’t deny it—he was very tempted by that second voice.

But the little bit of rationality he had left kept reminding him—he couldn’t do that. Li-Li wouldn’t like it.

Thankfully, Yu Li suddenly spoke and snapped him out of his thoughts. Naturally, he pulled her into his arms.

Smelling her intoxicating scent, Bo Jingmo’s restless heart instantly found peace. His anger vanished like it had never been there.

He instinctively glanced toward Rong Fan, and sure enough—when he saw the jealousy flashing in that guy’s eyes, Bo Jingmo’s own eyes darkened. His lips curled up uncontrollably, and his arms around the woman tightened.

Mine.

Li-Li can only be mine.

Bo Jingmo actually liked this kind of dark, pitch-black environment—especially when it was just the two of them in the space.

Because in the darkness, there was no light, which meant you had to listen instead. Every sound got amplified.

So he could clearly hear Li-Li’s breathing, could feel every puff of air when she spoke, even her slightly suggestive breaths.

Only in moments like these did his overwhelming possessiveness feel fully satisfied.

In the dim hallway, the man slowly lowered his head, burying his face into the hollow of her neck. He gave her a light kiss, his long, narrow eyes narrowing in satisfaction, murmuring in a low voice:

“Li-Li, I hate that Rong Fan. He likes you.”

Yu Li hadn’t expected Bo Jingmo to be so observant. She had also noticed Rong Fan was acting a bit strange, but she didn’t think much of it.

Not to mention Rong Fan had never even met her before—and yet a high-level player fell in love with an NPC at first sight?

Yu Li was starting to question how that guy even ranked up.

If someone like that could be a high-level player, they might as well give the title to Bo Jingmo.

No wonder her little boyfriend’s mood suddenly turned weird.

So he’d seen a love rival—and a totally baffling one at that.

Thinking that, Yu Li found it kind of funny. She reached out and ruffled his hair. “What are you being jealous of him for? I don’t even know the guy.”

She made a good point, and Bo Jingmo knew that.

But he still didn’t like Rong Fan. Every time that guy looked at Yu Li, the longing and sorrow in his eyes drove Bo Jingmo up the wall.

He even wanted to gouge Rong Fan’s eyes out—stop him from ever looking at Yu Li like that again.

Yu Li was his wife. What right did that guy have to look at her that way?

Bo Jingmo’s face turned cold, a flicker of light flashed in his eyes, and he held his wife even tighter.

“But he keeps looking at you. I just don’t like it. Why does he keep looking at my wife?”

His tone, though, sounded so aggrieved that no one would ever guess just how extreme his real thoughts were.

Yu Li burst out laughing. She turned her head and planted several kisses on her little boyfriend’s face, speaking softly: “Let him look then, hubby. Did you forget? What they see is just another face. If he likes anything, he likes that face. Only you get to see the real me.”

Hearing that, the man looked up. After a brief silence, he mumbled out the fact he hated most: “Li-Li, he’s a high-level player. Stronger than me.”

“That’s nonsense.”

Yu Li blinked and immediately shot it down. “My hubby can release the same black mist as me. That definitely makes you stronger than him. ‘High-level player’ is just a label. Why does that matter to you?”

As she spoke, she tilted her head up and gently bit his lips, her breath hot and playful.

“Besides, between game skills and bedroom skills, I prefer the latter.”

The moment she finished speaking, the arms around her waist tightened instantly.

Yu Li reached out and stroked the man’s Adam’s apple with her fingertip, pressing lightly and feeling it bob. She let out a soft laugh, her tone teasing and gentle.

“Boss Bo, are you confident in that department…?”

Before the words even finished echoing, she was pinned against the wall. A dominating presence surged over her, and the man’s burning breath took over her mouth, filling her with his taste.

Unlike his usual gentleness, his movements this time were pure aggression—a physical declaration that he absolutely could.

In the narrow, pitch-black hallway, the only light came from the glowing green emergency exit sign.

In the darkness, the two figures kissing and clinging to each other were barely visible.

The scene felt eerily familiar. Yu Li suddenly remembered—just minutes before the car crash, she and Bo Jingmo had also embraced and kissed in a dim hallway like this.

Lifting her arms to wrap around his neck, Yu Li tilted her head up and obediently accepted it all. Thinking about what Bo Jingmo had said earlier, she narrowed her eyes with interest, lazily mulling it over.

Rong Fan… actually liked that fake face?

How amusing.

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By the time the two of them came out of the stairwell, the other players were still deep in prayer.

Hearing the door open, none of the NPCs reacted. But a few of the players’ expressions twitched, their closed eyes trembling slightly.

Clearly, they were trying to sneak a peek at this couple who had taken their sweet time.

Mu Chengsi was exactly like that. She could clearly feel someone standing right beside her, and her eyelids fluttered a few times.

Crap. Why’d they have to stand right next to me?

In the end, she couldn’t help but peek open a sliver of an eye, stealing a glance sideways.

Only to be caught off guard by a pair of fox-like eyes filled with a smile.

“Peeking, huh.”

The woman’s voice was soft and low—oddly hoarse for some reason.

“...” Mu Chengsi instantly played dead and shut her eyes.

Didn’t dare open them. Prayed it was all in her head.

Taking advantage of the prayer time, her mind drifted to how she was going to deal with those two male college students tonight.

If they turned out to be a threat, would she need to protect her two daughters? But she hadn’t even figured out her character’s backstory yet. Were the daughters a good or bad thing for her?

Caught in her own dilemma, Mu Chengsi suddenly heard the woman beside her chuckle.

She frowned, not understanding what she was laughing at.

Seriously, were all these NPCs really that scared of this woman? Even Mu Shichen didn’t dare say much in front of her.

But right after, the woman’s sigh echoed beside her ear.

“Having distracting thoughts during prayer isn’t a good idea.”

Mu Chengsi’s body froze instantly.

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