Transmigrated into a lewd little pervert, the crazy boss's kiss made his legs weak.

The subway can't be completely smooth all the way.

As the train rounded a bend, the passengers swayed back and forth due to inertia.

In that instant, his restless hand slipped inside the edge of her waistband.

It pressed its burning heat against the delicate skin on her waist.

This familiar touch made her suddenly realize who was behind her.

She opened her mouth to scream, but the man swiftly covered her mouth with his other hand.

The tunnel outside the car door reflected the glass like a dim mirror.

Li Yaoyao raised her eyes and met the eyes in the mirror that were pressed down by the black brim of a hat and were surging with intense possessiveness.

"Qi Yuge?"

She lowered her voice, her tone carrying a hint of surprise and understanding.

The man leaned down slightly, his thin lips brushing against her burning earlobe, his voice low and dangerous.

It was wrapped in a pretentious coldness.

"I am not Qi Yuge, I am a subway pervert."

Li Yaoyao: ...

This man is so childish.

She decided to play along and finish the act, so she pretended to lower her voice.

"Okay, Mr. Pervert, what do you want to do now?"

Qi Yuge pressed his entire chest against her without any hesitation, pulling her tightly into his arms.

His long, slender fingers slid slowly down the outside of her thigh, his lips brushing against the most sensitive skin behind her ear, his voice hoarse.

"I want to touch it. I saw it on the subway for the first time and I already want to touch it..."

"Yaoyao was also wearing shorts that day, from here..."

His fingertips gently touched the outside of her thigh.

"Here."

It then slid down to her waist.

I want every single inch of it.

"After that, I went back and took several cold showers."

Li Yaoyao cautiously looked left and right in the crowd, fortunately he was tall and strong, and he blocked her view completely.

He pressed his advantage, slowly sliding his fingers down along the seam of her pants.

She quickly pressed down on the back of his hand and questioned him in a hushed voice.

"Are you serious?"

He buried his face in her neck and rubbed against it several times, his voice muffled.

It was like she was being coquettish, yet also like she was being honest.

"You said if I wanted to stay here..."

She stomped on his foot without hesitation, cutting off any further lewd remarks that might follow.

There are no "ifs".

"If you dare, you can switch rooms with Yanyan. You can go sleep in the glass room and let Yanyan come and sleep with me."

Qi Yuge froze completely.

What a cruel punishment!

How can you let your son have his wife all to himself?!

The man immediately wilted, and even his restless hand obediently withdrew from her waistband and instead held her waist properly.

However, this was a rare and excellent opportunity.

Even if Qi Yuge can't get serious, he can't escape being love-struck.

He simply stopped trying to hide it and instead openly showed off his affection in front of all the miserable passengers in the carriage.

As the car turned a corner, he pulled his wife even tighter, letting her fall into his arms.

He rested his chin on her shoulder for a moment to watch her reply to work messages, and casually held her fingertips to delete the video;

He then took her hand, lowered his head and kissed the ring on her ring finger repeatedly, before lifting his eyelids and giving a provocative look to the man and woman peeking at him from the side.

The status of an empress, the behavior of a courtesan.

This is most evident in men.

Li Yaoyao sighed, indulging this big dog's antics.

She could probably guess why the man was following her.

--disturbed.

She needs to give this man enough security.

She rolled her eyes, turned around, and faced him directly.

I could feel a faint, undeniable heat in my lower abdomen, and my face flushed instantly.

She stood on tiptoe and whispered to him.

"Qi Yuge, if you really can't hold it in... let's go to the toilet later."

Now it was Qi Yuge's turn to be stunned.

He never expected that his wife, who would cower like a quail if he secretly touched her on the subway, would say such a thing for him!

Even if he were a scoundrel, he would never bully his young wife in such a filthy place.

But she... she actually sacrificed herself to this extent just to put his mind at ease!

On the other hand, he was still full of resentment towards her, like a bitter husband, stalking and harassing her, and even touching her inappropriately in the carriage.

He wrapped his arms around her tightly, pulling her into his embrace.

The tightness of the fabric caused the soft flesh on her waist to peek slightly out from the edge of her clothes. Her voice was hoarse and husky, filled with an overwhelming sense of emotion.

"My little darling, I really love you so much."

She lowered her head in embarrassment, feeling the stares from the other passengers.

Qi Yuge loosened his grip slightly, looked down at her, and said earnestly.

"I'm not going to the toilet, I can't bear to."

Li Yaoyao nodded obediently, buried her face in his chest, and let him hold her.

What I was thinking was...

Of course, it's impossible to go.

She's using PUA tactics here!

She wanted to make men feel guilty and sensible, so they wouldn't be jealous and cause trouble for no reason.

Silly dog, you've been tricked again.

As the crowd thinned out, they found two seats on the side and sat down.

Li Yaoyao was leaning on Qi Yuge's shoulder, looking down at her phone, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the toes of a pair of leather shoes.

A handsome man was wearing a long overcoat that was out of season.

He stood right in front of her, less than a step away.

She frowned, wondering why she was wearing a trench coat in this sweltering heat.

In that very instant.

Even Qi Yuge didn't have time to predict it.

The man suddenly ripped open his trench coat, revealing his bare, naked body.

Qi Yuge reacted faster than his brain could process; he instinctively raised his arm to shield Li Yaoyao, protecting her completely behind his arm.

Then he saw what was in front of him clearly.

He's an exhibitionist!

A naked man is facing his genitals, smiling in a sticky and eerie way.

Li Yaoyao leaned back.

His back slammed against the carriage wall, his pupils contracted sharply, and his lips were pressed tightly into a line, preventing him from even making a sound.

He just stared wide-eyed at that sickly, grinning face.