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

On the other end of the phone, Li Yaoyao spat out a mouthful of water.

She held up her phone, her face displaying a variety of expressions.

Just as she was about to start cursing, the system's voice exploded in her mind like an alarm.

[Respond, host! Let him taste something sweet!]

Li Yaoyao took a deep breath, then another deep breath.

Then, in a gentle tone squeezed out from between his teeth, he spoke slowly and deliberately.

"If you beg me, I might consider it."

The call was abruptly disconnected.

Li Yaoyao paced back and forth in the room, clutching her phone, her heart pounding with anxiety.

The system said her response was perfectly timed.

He neither directly rejected him to make him give up completely, nor directly agreed to let him taste too much sweetness.

The push-pull feel is perfect!

Ten minutes later, the combination lock on the apartment door suddenly clicked.

Li Yaoyao jumped up from the sofa.

She turned her head to look at the door that was being pushed open from the outside, her heart leaping into her throat.

Before she could even react, her body had already automatically initiated a stress response.

She grabbed a kitchen knife from beside the kitchen island, gripped the handle with both hands, and pointed the blade towards the doorway.

The door opened.

Qi Yuge stood at the door, still carrying the decadent smell of the Yujingtai private room, with two buttons undone on his shirt collar at some point.

His gaze locked onto Li Yaoyao, who was standing in the center of the living room holding a kitchen knife in both hands, and he paused for a moment.

"I regret it!"

Seeing his transformation into a wild beast, Li Yaoyao retreated while silently speaking to the system in her mind.

"If he dares to use force, I'll cut off his lineage!"

"Don't come any closer, I'm telling you... um..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi Yuge had already stepped across the entrance hall in two strides, bringing a gust of hot air to her.

He was so tall that the moment she looked up, she felt intimidated.

Before she could even take a step back, he grabbed her waist with both hands, lifted her up, and placed her on the island platform behind her.

The island counter was made of marble, and its coolness seeped through her jeans, but when his body leaned in, it was frighteningly hot.

He parted her hips, pulled her forward, and wedged himself between her legs.

He cupped the back of her head with one hand and leaned down to kiss her.

A violent, deep kiss.

His lips pressed down on hers with a fierce force, his tongue prying open her teeth, his breath heavy and hot.

It's like crushing and swallowing all the patience that's been ignited and then interrupted during this period.

Li Yaoyao was forced to tilt her head back, her fingers gripping his shirt tightly at his chest.

This was their second kiss, just like the first one in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

His way of kissing people was always predatory and almost violent.

It was as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he swallowed her whole.

The cleaver slipped from her hand, the back of the blade striking the marble countertop with a crisp sound.

It was flicked once, then lay quietly beside her hand.

The only sound in the room was the sound of water.

Ambiguous and enchanting.

It was magnified and became exceptionally clear in the spacious, open kitchen.

Li Yaoyao was embraced by a burning hot chest, her legs trembling uncomfortably as she was suspended in the air.

She was like a butterfly pinned to a specimen frame, with no room to flutter.

His kiss was deep and urgent, and her sobs escaped her throat, only to be swallowed back by him.

Back and forth.

Qi Yuge's deep eyes were bloodshot; he had lost his mind from the burning sensation.

Until he heard a sob, the cloudiness in his pupils slowly receded, and a sliver of clarity returned.

He stepped back slightly, half an inch, and looked down at her.

Li Yaoyao's lips were slightly pouting from his kisses, glistening with moisture.

There was a small red mark in the center of his lower lip, which stood out starkly against his fair skin.

He pressed the tip of his nose against hers, their breaths mingling, indistinguishable as to whose was hotter.

"Yaoyao, give it to me."

His voice was incredibly hoarse.

Li Yaoyao's chest heaved violently, her hands pressed against his shoulders, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt.

"Let me go first."

Her voice trembled, but her eyes showed both fear and stubbornness.

Qi Yuge did not let go of her.

He looked down at her.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyelashes were wet, and a small mole on her collarbone was faintly visible.

She is clearly not the gloomy ghost that those people are talking about.

She's so outstanding, so adorable, and so wonderful that you just want to protect her and not let anyone touch her.

Some wealthy young men even tried to pursue her because of their relationship with him.

And she is now in Qi Yuge's arms.

Qi Yuge suddenly lowered his head and chuckled softly in the crook of her neck.

Li Yaoyao's head was about to explode.

She frantically called out to the system in her mind, her voice filled with despair.

"That guy is terrifying... Did you see that look in his eyes just now? It was like one of those psychopathic killers from a horror movie..."

"I regret it! I shouldn't have said that to get him here! Tell me how to get him out of here right now!"

The system was thoroughly enjoying the story, but it had to admit that the male lead's gaze was indeed a bit frightening.

Based on the character design of Qi Yuge in the original work.

He's reckless, possessive, goes crazy when he can't get what he wants, and acts in a perverted way.

If this continues, it could really escalate into a bloodbath.

The system quickly ran through the database and gave her an idea.

What he, as someone in a position of power, finds most intolerable is humiliation and subservience.

"Make him kneel down before you. How could someone who's never bowed to anyone in his life possibly endure such humiliation?"

[He couldn't care less about saving face; he just turned and left.]

Li Yaoyao's eyes lit up.

Makes sense!

She suddenly felt more confident.

She took a deep breath and pushed him away.

"You're always looking for something better than what you have."

Her voice was still trembling, but she was gritting her teeth.

"Who am I to you? Why should you give it to me like that? How can you be such a scumbag!"

She moved back half an inch from him and straightened her back.

Then raise your chin and muster the greatest courage of your life.

He spoke in a slightly stuttering but clear enough tone.

"You...you kneel down, I...I'll let you touch me!"

Qi Yuge narrowed his eyes, his aura suddenly sharpening.

The system and Li Yaoyao both held their breath.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

The air felt frozen.

In the end, Li Yaoyao was the first to give up; survival was the priority.

She was about to awkwardly say, "I was just kidding"...

Then I saw Qi Yuge, who always looked down on people...

He knelt down.

Decisive and efficient, without hesitation.

He took a step back, his knees landing on the floor tiles, kneeling in front of Li Yaoyao.

Because of the kneeling motion, the fabric of his suit trousers was stretched taut, revealing his silhouette in the dim light.

Li Yaoyao was completely stunned.

She sat on the island platform, looking down at the man kneeling on the ground in front of her, looking up at her.

His neck peeked out from his shirt collar, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He reached out and grasped her ankle without hesitation, gently lifting it...

Then he bent down and kissed the back of her foot.

His lips were dry and burning as he kissed the finest patch of skin on the back of her foot.

Like a knight bowing to the queen, the reverence made her heart pound in her chest.

"You're awesome, Li Yaoyao."

He looked up at her, a helpless smile on his lips, his voice so hoarse it was almost unrecognizable.

"Go ahead and keep me hanging on like this, keep me hanging like a dog... You must be thrilled."