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

The screen lit up.

Qi Yuge's handsome face filled the entire frame. He leaned back on the dark sofa, his body slouching, with his usual lazy expression on his face.

With half-drooping eyelids and a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, he looked at everything with a disdainful gaze.

Four words suddenly popped into Li Yaoyao's mind: indulgence, lust, excess.

This person exuded a listless, decadent sexiness.

"What are you doing, you little pervert, spying on me?"

Qi Yuge's voice came from the speaker, carrying a bit of static, making him sound even more nonchalant.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Who was spying on you!"

Li Yaoyao retorted loudly, but the tips of her ears had already started to turn red.

"Why does it keep showing 'typing' here? It's been ten minutes, have you typed an entire paper?"

He tilted his head, and the curve of his mouth on the screen became more pronounced.

"What's up?"

Li Yaoyao took a deep breath, about to speak.

Qi Yuge suddenly frowned and moved his face closer to the screen.

"Wait, Li Yaoyao, what's wrong with your crappy phone?"

She froze for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Then Qi Yuge burst out laughing.

The laughter was accompanied by a "pfft hahaha" sound.

He laughed for a while before calming down and wiping the corner of his eye.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a screenshot for you."

Li Yaoyao's knock-off phone is too laggy; the image receiving progress bar is very slow.

She waited for quite a while before the image finally popped up.

She saw herself.

To be precise, she saw more than a dozen versions of herself.

Her cheap, knock-off phone was severely choppy and dropped frames, turning the video into a low-quality, surveillance-record-like video.

Her head was copied and pasted in a long row, each head with a ferocious expression and rolled eyes.

They neatly filled the entire screen.

"Qi Yuge, delete it right now! It's too ugly!"

Li Yaoyao's voice had changed; she looked at the picture and was disgusted by how ugly she looked.

"How cute."

Qi Yuge's fingers touched the screen.

"I've set it as my screensaver. Too many annoying things have happened lately, looking at this helps me relax."

"Ugh—"

Li Yaoyao pouted, so much so that her nose wrinkled up, and her whole face scrunched up like a soft, white bun.

She suddenly remembered the purpose of her call.

Take a deep breath and pretend to be business as if it were a formality.

Are you busy tomorrow? I'd like to come see you.

Qi Yuge raised an eyebrow, his expression meaningful.

"What? Tomorrow's the weekend."

"On weekends, I just wait for people in my hotel bed."

Li Yaoyao rolled her eyes.

"Perler beads, didn't you ask me for Perler beads last time? I've finished assembling them."

"Anyway, I'll come to the manor to find you after I finish feeding Yanyan tomorrow. Take it or leave it."

She hung up the video call without waiting for his reply.

She buried her face in the sofa cushions and remained so for a while.

He muttered under his breath, "That lust-driven bastard!"

·

The next day.

After feeding Yanyan, Li Yaoyao played games with it for a while.

Then we took the electric shuttle bus inside the manor towards the main house.

This was the first time she had ever stepped into Qi Yuge's private living area.

To her, the main house was like an unexplored gray area on a game map.

As you walk deeper into the tree-lined path, you can even see several peacocks strolling on the lawn.

Upon entering the main gate of the house, every maid you encounter will stop, bow slightly, and respectfully greet you with "Hello, Miss Li".

Li Yaoyao had never seen such a scene before, and each time she returned the greeting with a strange gesture that was somewhere between a nod and a bow.

My neck was almost sore from shaking so much when I got to the top of the stairs.

A familiar figure stood at the corner of the stairs.

That bodyguard.

He was still dressed in a black suit, expressionless, guarding the stairwell leading to the second floor.

"Hello, elder brother!"

Li Yaoyao waved to him enthusiastically with a bright smile.

The bodyguard nodded slightly and then gave her directions.

"Young Master Qi is in the study on the second floor."

After saying that, he stepped aside at the bottom of the stairs.

Li Yaoyao thought to herself, "My older brother is such a good person. He looks fierce, but he's actually a very kind person!"

She went upstairs to the second floor, stood at the door of the study, and knocked.

The door was pulled open from the inside, and He Ming poked half his face out.

He froze for a moment when he saw it was her, then quickly closed the door behind him, wedging himself between the cracks.

He lowered his voice: "What brings you here?"

There was a hint of nervousness in his tone, as if he were asking, "Why did you come here on your own?"

Li Yaoyao tilted her head in confusion.

He Zhu is usually quite normal, so why is he acting strangely today?

Too lazy to argue with him, she bent down and squeezed under his arm.

He walked straight to the sofa, sat down obediently, took out his Perler beads tools from his canvas bag, spread them out on the coffee table, and began to work with them.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing the entire sofa in its glow.

She sat with her back to the window, her back warm from the sun, like a cat basking in the sun on the windowsill.

Qi Yuge sat behind his desk and watched her fluid movements, letting out a low chuckle.

He looked away and continued talking about business with He Ming, who was standing at the table.

"Veterinary resources are currently very scarce, and there are very few in China that can conduct clinical trials on rare animals."

"Half of the goods that Shang Hesheng messed up last time were lost because they weren't taken to the hospital in time."

He Ming opened the tablet in his hand and spoke very quickly.

"There are about ten left. We have coordinated with several experts to come for a consultation, but you know how rare animals are. Some species are aggressive, and the risks of anesthesia are high. Not every doctor can get close to them."

Li Yaoyao picked up a blue plastic bean with tweezers while listening intently.

She had vaguely heard rumors before that Qi Yuge's business was not entirely compliant, such as rumors about him dealing with animals overseas.

Hearing them discuss such things without batting an eye is truly audacious.

However, it seems they have indeed encountered considerable trouble.

She put down the tweezers and raised her hand.

"I interned at a veterinary hospital before. Although I haven't performed major surgeries, I have no problem with cleaning wounds, changing dressings, giving injections, and restraining patients."

"If we're short-staffed, I can try to help out."

He Ming turned to look at her, his expression speechless.

"Don't make things worse. This isn't about treating kittens and puppies. Those animals would eat people without batting an eye; even a professional veterinarian wearing level 3 protective gear could be bitten through it!"

Li Yaoyao pursed her lips, clicked her tongue, and lowered her head to continue piecing together her beans.

The two exchanged a few more words about the follow-up arrangements, and He Ming packed up his tablet and prepared to leave.

As he reached the door, he turned back and earnestly gave Li Yaoyao some instructions.

"Don't stay here too long. Go check on Young Master Yan soon; he can't be left alone."

He Ming kept looking back, still worried.

My inner prayer: Please, please don't let his boss eat this delicious little cake!

After He Ming left, the study became quiet, with only the soft sound of Li Yaoyao's tweezers hitting the plastic beads as she played with them.

Qi Yuge sat behind his desk and watched her for a while, then changed his posture, resting his chin on his hand, and looked at her openly.

Sunlight streamed down from behind her, enveloping her in a warm, soft glow.

She was intently fiddling with the colorful little particles, her head bowed, the soft downy hairs on her forehead gleaming a pale gold in the light.

There were tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

He ground his back teeth, as if to bite.