Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

The second-floor corridor was quiet and silent.

Shen Qingyue, wearing high heels, went from one lounge to another.

The first few rooms were empty.

Until we reached the innermost room.

The door was ajar, leaving a crack.

Just as Shen Qingyue was about to push the door open, she heard a faint humming sound coming from inside.

She was delicate and soft-spoken, with a sobbing voice.

It was Su Jingsheng's voice.

Shen Qingyue froze, her fingers hovering over the doorknob.

She peered through the crack.

In the dim light of the lounge, Su Jingsheng was pinned against the wall, her light blue dress hem piled up messily.

Bo Jinghuai's tall figure completely enveloped her, one hand gripping her slender waist, the other bracing against the wall beside her ear.

He lowered his head and kissed her deeply and intensely.

Su Jingsheng tilted her head back, her slender white arms softly encircling his neck, her almond-shaped eyes closed, and her brows furrowed.

Her fair shoulders and neck were exposed, marked with several red marks.

Bo Jinghuai's lips moved away from her mouth, kissing her chin down her neck, and then down her collarbone.

He tugged at his dress, his teeth chattering.

Su Jingsheng hummed softly, "Jinghuai, no."

Bo Jinghuai did not stop.

He kissed her soft skin, his large hand sliding up her waist, stroking her back, ... and lowered his head to kiss her snowy cheeks.

Su Jingsheng let out a soft, seductive sound, and kicked him with her slender, white legs, her toes curling.

She grabbed his black hair with her small hand and pushed him away.

"Jinghuai!" the little girl cried out, "Someone will come."

"No," Bo Jinghuai's voice was hoarse. "They wouldn't dare come up."

He picked her up, walked to the sofa, sat down, and let her straddle his lap.

In this position, Su Jingsheng is slightly taller than him.

Bo Jinghuai cupped her buttocks with his large hand and continued to kiss her passionately...

Su Jingsheng sat on his lap and could feel the change in his suit pants. Her body went limp and she could barely sit up.

She started scolding him in a sweet, coquettish voice: "You bastard..."

"Baby, don't make a sound," Bo Jinghuai said.

"The door wasn't even locked."

Su Jingsheng stiffened and subconsciously looked towards the door.

Through the gap, she saw a pair of high heels.

Shen Qingyue's shoes.

The little girl pushed him hard, she was so nervous.

Bo Jinghuai noticed her unusual behavior and followed her gaze.

He saw it too.

But he didn't stop; he just pulled the person closer to his chest to make sure the people outside couldn't see.

Su Jingsheng bit her lip gently, her body feeling incredibly weak.

Shen Qingyue, standing outside the door, bit her lip tightly to keep from making a sound.

She looked at the two people inside.

Watching Bo Jinghuai pull Su Jingsheng into his arms and kiss her, watching Su Jingsheng's slender white legs rest on Bo Jinghuai's waist.

Looking at the man who was cold and distant towards her, her eyes were now filled with lust.

She watched as that bankrupt person she looked down upon was now being cherished and pampered by Bo Jinghuai.

Shen Qingyue dug her nails into her palm, drawing blood.

She turned and staggered away.

The footsteps faded into the distance.

In the lounge, Bo Jinghuai released Su Jingsheng and looked at her flushed face.

"I'm leaving," he said.

The little girl didn't speak, but tilted her head back. She cried as she was kissed, her almond-shaped eyes misty.

Bo Jinghuai lifted her off his lap and laid her down on the sofa.

Her body was still limp, her almond-shaped eyes blinked, and a few more tears rolled down her flushed cheeks.

Bo Jinghuai stood in front of her and reached out to straighten the hem of her disheveled dress.

The light blue gauze was badly wrinkled, and he patiently spread out the layers of the skirt.

The strapless top was pulled askew, hanging loosely on her chest.

Bo Jinghuai bent down, pinched the edge of the fabric with his fingers, and lifted it up slightly.

It went up, then slid down a little.

He frowned and brought it up again.

Su Jingsheng looked up at him with her small face upturned, her eyes wet, looking pitiful as if she had been kissed in a daze.

Bo Jinghuai looked at her, lowered his head, and kissed away the tears on her face.

"Why are you crying?" His voice was hoarse. "Didn't you start it by flirting with me first?"

Su Jingsheng sniffed and whispered, "That's because I'm unhappy when you go out alone with other Omegas."

She blinked, and another tear fell.

Bo Jinghuai sighed and wiped her eye with his thumb: "So delicate. I only talked to her for two minutes."

He continued adjusting her skirt, his fingers brushing against her slender, white legs.

Su Jingsheng quickly pressed her legs together.

Bo Jinghuai chuckled softly, withdrew his hand, and went to tidy her disheveled long hair.

The little girl was obedient, letting him do as he pleased, her almond-shaped eyes still wet with tears, looking pitiful.

After she had almost finished tidying up, she suddenly lifted one of her delicate white feet.

Her ankles were slender, her skin was fair and smooth, and her toes gently brushed against Bo Jinghuai's suit trouser leg.

Bo Jinghuai looked down.

She was only wearing one white stiletto sandal, her other foot was bare, her five toes were round and cute, and her nails were painted with light pink nail polish.

He raised an eyebrow: "Where are the shoes?"

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips and whispered, "It seems like one fell off just now."

Bo Jinghuai remembered.

When I picked her up from the wall just now, it sounded like something fell to the ground.

He turned around and found the shoe by the wall.

The stiletto sandals lay alone on the carpet, the delicate chain at the ankle unraveling.

Bo Jinghuai bent down to pick it up, walked back to the sofa, and squatted down.

He held Su Jingsheng's bare little foot.

Her feet were so small that he could completely cover them with one hand.

The soles of my feet were soft and warm, and the skin was so tender it looked like you could squeeze water out of it.

Bo Jinghuai touched her ankle with his thumb before putting the shoes on.

Fasten the thin chain.

His fingers were still holding her ankle, not letting go.

Su Jingsheng's legs twitched slightly, and she whispered, "Okay..."

Bo Jinghuai didn't let go; instead, he lowered his head and kissed her calf.

Su Jingsheng gave a soft snort and tried to pull her foot back, but he held it even tighter.

"Stop fooling around." Her voice softened. "It's time to go downstairs."

Bo Jinghuai released his grip and stood up.

"Can you walk?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng nodded, tried to stand up by supporting herself on the sofa, but her legs gave way and she sat back down.

Bo Jinghuai raised an eyebrow.

Su Jingsheng, feeling embarrassed, whispered, "My legs are numb."

Bo Jinghuai put his arm around her waist, helped her up, and whispered in her ear:

"You can barely stand, will you dare to flirt with me again?"

Su Jingsheng punched his chest with her small hand: "It's all your fault."

"Yes, it's my fault." Bo Jinghuai readily admitted, gently pinching her waist with his fingers.

"Your skirt is wrinkled, I'll buy you a new one when we get back."

Su Jingsheng leaned against him and remained silent.

Bo Jinghuai held her close, waiting for her to recover. After a while, he asked, "Can we walk now?"

Su Jingsheng nodded, then remembered something else: "Shen Qingyue, she saw it."

"I saw it." Bo Jinghuai said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of?"

Su Jingsheng panicked: "She'll tell everyone."

"She doesn't dare." Bo Jinghuai pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"The Shen family dares not offend the Bo family."

He kissed her rosy lips again. "Besides, it's better to see it."

Su Jingsheng's eyelashes trembled: "Why?"

Bo Jinghuai stared at her, his eyes deep, "Let her know who's holding you back."

"Make her avoid you from now on."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then patted her soft back. "Don't worry, let's go out first."