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BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Qingyun was probably the only villain who has suffered this much. For hundreds of years, a protagonist has always been barking at him and attempting to harm him, but just couldn’t kill him. When he spent his days bedridden like a dying man, his life was no better than that of the dead. People respected him, feared him, secretly cursed at him, but he just wouldn’t die! But he, the ultimate BOSS, has become an insignificant cannon fodder only to be manipulated and destroyed? That’ll never happen. A certain green-eyed man: Cutie, come into my arms. Qingyun: Heh heh, Lao Zi will teach you how to behave. *Ding* the world’s most ferocious little cutie has come online~ NOT MY STORY PLEASE SUPPORT THE REAL AUTHOR

Lucia_Daniels · LGBT+
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Chapter 60

Sheng Feng pulled at his hair with a tangled face, but his legs were honest and chased after the person. He had just walked out of the bathroom door when he saw the youth who had initially walked out stepping back in with a confused look on his face. It was as if he really wondered why he hasn't washed up and walked out instead.

It was the five-year-old him.

Sheng Feng instantly recognized the person. The reaction of his body that had not yet subsided immediately made him even more embarrassed. He knew that Qing Yun was still young and did not understand anything, but still, he bowed his body in distress.

The child looked over with a pure gaze. Still, it was like a bucket of ice water pouring over Sheng Feng, making his body calm down almost immediately.

"Qing...Qing...Xiaoyun." Sheng Feng stalled, addressing Qing Yun's two states separately.

"Are you calling me?" The child was surprised for a moment because of Sheng Feng's sudden change of address, but there was no displeasure in his voice, but instead carried a leap of joy.

"Yes...will call you this way from now on, okay?" Sheng Feng straightened up and touched the top of the child's hair.

Qing Yun happily accepted the name. He had seen before that other people's parents would call their children by nicknames, but he had never experienced it before.

Watching the child get into the bathtub, Sheng Feng then covered his mouth and walked out of the bathroom.

The young man earlier came for real. That force almost broke Sheng Feng's neck, but...even with such a life-threatening situation, Sheng Feng still couldn't afford to be the least bit wary of Qing Yun.

He walked to the balcony. His eyes in the sunlight depicted the sharp and haughty eyes of the youth. The same appearance brought Sheng Feng a very different feeling. The five-year-old Qing Yun made Sheng Feng love him from the bottom of his heart. However, the adult who had only appeared twice still made Sheng Feng distressed but fascinated by him, making him want to possess and want to...violate.

Sensing the stupid desire in his heart, Sheng Feng raised his hand and slapped himself twice, slapping out the fatal things in his mind.

Sheng Feng could not accept this kind of himself. He was annoyed. If there was someone else who dared to covet Qing Yun, whom he had been protecting with all his heart, he could have smashed that person's head in!

But it was he who had developed such thoughts.

Although disturbed by this irritable mood, Sheng Feng has not been able to relax these past two days. For one thing, he was busy taking care of Qing Xiaoyun's three meals a day, and the indifferent Qing Yun would also appear from time to time, catching Sheng Feng off guard. The other thing was that he was preparing to form his own team.

But today, in the middle of his busy schedule, a person that Sheng Feng did not want to see came to his door.

It was Lu Changfeng.

Sheng Feng came to H base initially to take Lu Changfeng away, but now that he was about to depart from H base, the last thing Sheng Feng wanted to bring was Lu Changfeng. He didn't want anyone on his team who was hostile to Qing Yun, and Lu Changfeng coincidentally stepped on Sheng Feng's bottom line.

"Brother Feng, when are we leaving?" Lu Changfeng went up to put his arm around Sheng Feng's shoulders to get closer. Still, Sheng Feng's cold, hard, and defensive expression made him drop his hand involuntarily.

Sheng Feng's change of attitude towards him directly made Lu Changfeng's status in H base drop significantly. Although Lu Changfeng was afraid of the suddenly powerful Qing Yun and did not come to Sheng Feng these days, he had been secretly prying into Sheng Feng's affairs, so he slowly got to know a little about Qing Yun's situation.

In Lu Changfeng's opinion, Qing Yun probably has a split personality, and Sheng Feng was very caring about his personality as a child. At the same time, the other personality was not too close to Sheng Feng.

Lu Changfeng felt that he had found a gap between the two personalities, which is why he came to Sheng Feng's door.

"Brother Feng, are you planning to take Qing Yun with you?" Lu Changfeng asked tentatively.

"What exactly do you want to say?" When Sheng Feng heard him mention Qing Yun, his eyes instantly became dark. In fact, these few days, he was extremely distressed. Qing Xiaoyun was sticking to him very tightly, but when the adult Qing Yun appeared, he was very cold to him. Except for the crazy act in the bathroom last time, Qing Yun simply treated Sheng Feng as air when he appeared again.

This indifferent attitude made Sheng Feng incomparably agitated. His whole heart seems to be set on fire and burning, but he is ashamed of his heart's hidden desires and simply does not dare venture close to the indifferent youth.

The straightforward question by Sheng Feng made his heart startled. Lu Changfeng said, "Brother Feng, you also know the situation of that Qing Yun. I'm afraid he has a split personality. Although one personality looks cute, but it doesn't help that the other personality keeps coming to stir up trouble."

Lu Changfeng's words made Sheng Feng's eyes slowly turn cold.

But Lu Changfeng thought he had hit the nail on the head, and the words coming out of his mouth were even more reckless: "Look, it's not good for this other person to keep coming out and disturbing you and Qing Yun. I know there's a new ability user at H-base who can give people psychological hints. Should we bring Qing Yun over and have that person erase his other personality?"

The word "erase" made Sheng Feng's eyes burn red immediately, and he didn't even think about it before he grabbed Lu Changfeng's neck and picked him up.

"Who allowed you to pay attention to him?" The anger in Sheng Feng's voice was undisguised. He didn't expect this person to take such an interest.

Lu Changfeng was shocked by Sheng Feng's reaction. He had always thought that Sheng Feng and Qing Yun were in that kind of relationship. That's why he was against the second personality that popped up from him.

Even after knowing how powerful Qing Yun's other personality is, Lu Changfeng still hasn't given up the idea of obtaining Qing Yun's ability. So, he came up with this solution to convince Sheng Feng to conspire to kill Qing Yun's powerful personality.

But he really did not expect Sheng Feng to react in this way.

Lu Changfeng felt the blood in his body almost flowing backward. He knew that this was Sheng Feng's ability, and a sense of panic that death was approaching enveloped his heart: "No, Brother Feng, my father asked you to save me, you can't kill me!"

Lu Changfeng knew that Sheng Feng was an extremely promise-oriented person. That's why he said this as if it was a talisman at this moment. However, Sheng Feng's reaction was still out of his expectation.

Sheng Feng did not stop his ability at all; his voice with killing intent rang out, "Your father told me to take you back, but did not say whether you should be alive or dead."

Serious promise? That also depends, for Sheng Feng, Qing Yun's existence is more important than that of his life.

After the feeling of blood flowing backward, Lu Changfeng's brain felt a tearing pain, which made him wail: "I was wrong, Brother Feng, forgive me! I have ability, I have space ability, I can help you store supplies!"

Lu Changfeng had no choice but to reveal his ability. He did have space ability, which he got only after killing a space ability user. This was the first ability Lu Changfeng took. He never mentioned it because he had something in his space, something he absolutely could not let anyone know about.

At the same time, this is also why he had his heart set on getting Qing Yun's ability.

However, Sheng Feng did not relent because of his words. Lu Changfeng only felt the pain in his head becoming more intense.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Let him go."

Sheng Feng froze and looked incredulously at Qing Yun, who came out of the room behind him, "You...you spoke to me?"

Seeing the man's dumbfounded look, Qing Yun's face became even colder. His voice obviously laced with some impatience: "I said, let him go, didn't you hear?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Sheng Feng released him instantly, and Lu Changfeng fell to the ground with a "bang ".

"I, I...no, he treated you..." Sheng Feng was a bit overwhelmed. His heart flooded with great joy because the youth had spoken to him for the first time. This joy rampaged through his heart, making him unable to say even one word of explanation.

"Let him go." After a cold sweeping glance at Sheng Feng, Qing Yun turned around and went back to his room.

Sheng Feng was so focused on Qing Yun that he didn't even care about Lu Changfeng, who was half dead behind him and followed Qing Yun through the door.

Behind him, Lu Changfeng, who was finally free, crawled away from Sheng Feng's house.

Walking through the door, Sheng Feng looked at the youth sitting there who still looked cold despite the sunlight shining on him. He swallowed nervously before he walked up and sat opposite Qing Yun.

This is the first time over the past few days that Qing Yun has paid attention to him.

Sheng Feng was afraid that there was something wrong with him. He did not treat the five-year-old Qing Xiaoyun and the adult Qing Yun as two people. His two feelings for Qing Yun were connected and integrated. Still, his attitude towards Qing Xiaoyun and Qing Yun was very different.

In front of Qing Xiaoyun, Sheng Feng was an elder figure. He used his broad shoulders to hold up a safe and warm sky for five-year-old Qing Xiaoyun. He was extremely caring for Qing Xiaoyun, almost taking great pains to take care of him.

But when facing Qing Yun, Sheng Feng felt that he immediately turned from being two meters to two centimeters in size. He subconsciously and discreetly sought the youth's favor. Still, more often than not, he was faced with the youth's indifference and was helpless.

He felt incredibly weak, but this experience did not repel Sheng Feng at all as if this mode of getting along had been engraved into his soul, and instead made him somewhat willing.

"You..." Sheng Feng just hesitantly opened his mouth when he heard the sound of wings fluttering.

The pigeon that Qing Xiaoyun raised flew over and landed on the round table between the two, with two dark beady eyes staring at Qing Yun. The pigeon seemed to see that Qing Yun was different from usual, tilted its head to survey Qing Yun, but still jumped closer.

As soon as Sheng Feng saw the pigeon's appearance, he had a bad feeling.

As expected, the adult Qing Yun did not have the love to take care of small animals. He coldly glanced at the pigeon on the table and indifferently said: "Get out."

The pigeon on the table instantly froze, and then fled for its life and flew out from the balcony with such speed that it almost hit the glass.

"Don't..." Sheng Feng subconsciously reached out to stop it. Qing Xiaoyun was very fond of this pigeon and was eager to hold it every day when he slept. The pigeon seemed to be tamed by Qing Xiaoyun. Even if it flew out a few times, it would immediately fly back once Qing Xiaoyun called it.

If the pigeon that flew out knew what Sheng Feng was thinking, he would have cursed. God knows how much he wanted to run away from that little devil. He was a pigeon, his hair is almost gone, okay?

But as soon as Qing Xiaoyun opened his mouth to call it, it immediately could not control his wings and flew back towards him.

Seeing the pigeon fly away, Sheng Feng's heart began to worry. When Qing Xiaoyun emerged again and could not find the pigeon, I wonder what the reaction will be...

Qing Yun coldly looked at Sheng Feng's outstretched hand and snickered: "What? Treat me as a child too?"

Qing Yun appeared from time to time these days. Every time he appeared, the extra memories in his mind were making him more annoyed while... also making him feel more at peace after the trauma was healed.

These two contradictory emotions made Qing Yun's heart flooded with some indefinable feelings. Sometimes, he pretended to be Qing Xiaoyun to approach this man but did not expect Sheng Feng to be extremely keen or understand Qing Xiaoyun very well. Several times he almost saw through Qing Yun.

Thinking of this, Qing Yun gritted his teeth. If not...if not for fear of causing the Heavenly Dao's attention after the death of the protagonist, he definitely would not have let this man go.

"No, I don't treat you as a child." Hearing Qing Yun's words, Sheng Feng replied sincerely. This young man was so powerful that he did not need others' sympathy, and Sheng Feng naturally would not treat him as a child. Besides, how could he have that kind of heart for a small child...?

"Is that so?"

With sharp eyebrows, Qing Yun leaned in close to the man who looked a little helpless in front of him. He moved in close, his thin lips almost close to the man's cheek. Qing Yun heard the man's breathing ragged almost instantly, and he looked over with raised eyebrows. The man had wolfish eyes and was obviously particularly embarrassed by this reaction.

This reaction of the man is what Qing Yun is familiar with. On the contrary, it was the man's elder-like tolerance of him earlier that made Qing Yun feel uncomfortable.

Sheng Feng looked at Qing Yun's thin lips close by, looked at his eyes that seemed to be mixed with some seductive meaning with arrogance, and simply could not control his own body. His body seems to have become a toy in the youth's hands; every move is controlled by Qing Yun.

Suddenly, Sheng Feng covered his face and stood up fiercely. He moved so much that he simply knocked down the stool behind him.

"I...I'm going to cook."

Spitting out a sentence with difficulty, Sheng Feng fled amidst Qing Yun's teasing and mocking gaze.

Hurriedly hiding in the kitchen, Sheng Feng covered his face and sighed. Why is he so hopeless? There is something wrong with him, right? Why did he always make a fool of himself in front of the youth? What would Qing Yun think of him? Would he be treated as a pervert?

Looking at the row of dusty knives on the kitchen wall, Sheng Feng simply wanted to pick up a handful of them and chop off his disobedient thing.