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

The night is already deep.

The company's rooftop.

Floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the city skyline, while scattered lights emanate from the office cubicles.

The colorful neon lights continued to flash tirelessly.

The psychedelic light reflected on the glass and then returned to the empty office, casting a veil of enchanting ambiguity over the originally cold space.

Qi Yuge leaned against his desk, twirling a pen in his hand, surveying the vast office with disdain.

In his mind, he was already fantasizing about pressing Li Yaoyao down in every corner of this place, kissing and kneading her all over.

Qi Yuge clenched his jaw.

He had already thought of all the lines.

Your tone should be cold and fierce enough to let her know that you've really offended him this time.

Then, seeing her shrinking back, blushing, and begging for mercy, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her raw.

The door opened.

Li Yaoyao walked in carrying a canvas bag, her eyes lighting up instantly.

Qi Yuge was stunned for a moment. Seeing how happy the girl was to see him, he couldn't help but pout.

Stop talking nonsense, hold it in.

Qi Yuge was just about to adopt his stern, high-sounding approach to being a strict father.

However, Li Yaoyao's gaze passed over him, over the desk, over the entire office, and landed directly on the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Her mouth was agape, her eyes wide open, and the canvas bag slipped from her hand to her arm.

She rushed towards the window like a country girl visiting the city for the first time, gripping the glass with both hands, her nose almost touching it.

"Wow...it's so beautiful! Qi Yuge, come and see! You can see the entire ring road from your office! Isn't that the TV tower...?"

She turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling, her tone excited.

"You're so lucky, Qi Yuge! You get to work in such a beautiful place every day!"

"I'm so envious of you!"

"But...aren't you scared working here every day?"

"With such a tall building, if there's an earthquake, you won't be able to escape and will just die inside."

Qi Yuge: ...

That brat is going to drive him crazy.

He gritted his teeth.

"...My helicopter is on the rooftop."

Li Yaoyao remained silent for a while, then pouted and silently turned her head to continue looking at the night view.

"...Tch, what are you showing off for?"

Qi Yuge stood up, crossed his long legs, and leaned against the desk.

Watching this carefree girl with her butt sticking out, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, counting how many floors of the office building across the street still had lights on.

She wore shorts today.

It was the same dress they were wearing when they first met on the subway.

The fabric was stretched taut by the slight tugging, outlining rounded and full lines under the flashing neon lights.

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow that round lump whole.

He's the kind of person who does what he wants and can't let himself suffer.

What's more, this big ball of sweet cotton came to me on its own.

We haven't been able to catch her for so long.

It's been so long since I've had even a bite of meat...

He had already been burning with desire while spying on her through the screen.

He slowly swayed behind her, then leaned over the French windows with both hands, trapping her in front of them.

Li Yaoyao was startled by his sudden action.

Her nose was only centimeters away from the glass. The height of the fifty-plus-story building made her toes involuntarily tense up in the feeling of being suspended in mid-air, and a short, muffled groan escaped from her throat.

This sound sent chills down Qi Yuge's spine once again.

He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, gently rubbing it with his canine teeth, his voice hoarse with satisfaction.

"Yes, call me that."

He lifted her T-shirt with one hand, his calloused fingertips brushing against her waist.

"You see, let's not hold each other back."

He pressed Li Yaoyao against the glass, his warm body heat seeping through the fabric of his shirt onto her back.

She reacted slowly.

What utter nonsense is this freak spouting now!

You only get horny when you see her, right?

Like a little donkey, Li Yaoyao kicked her leg back at a tricky angle, trying to repeat the same mistake and sterilize him.

Qi Yuge snorted coldly, his expression carrying an air of effortless contempt.

As if he had anticipated her move, he precisely grabbed her ankle with his other hand, firmly fixing her unruly leg in place.

"Everything has to be done in threes. I can let you buck three more times, you little stubborn mule?"

"Hey hey hey...! Let me go!"

With one leg held by him and the other leg supporting her weight, Li Yaoyao swayed unsteadily.

The cries grew louder and louder, from fright to anger, and finally turned into a nasal, angry cry.

"There's no need to shout so loudly."

Qi Yuge looked down at her flushed face, a roguish smile on his face.

"asshole!"

Li Yaoyao's voice was squeezed out from between her teeth, both angry and embarrassed.

"You've pulled on my leg... Let go, let go!"

"Um?"

Qi Yuge glanced down at her legs, then released his grip.

He stepped back a little, but still trapped her between himself and the glass.

One hand pressed on the muscle on the back of her thigh that had cramped up, and the fingertips slowly rubbed it through the thin fabric of her shorts.

"Why are your tendons so short?"

"I'm not a dancer, I have such long muscles... what?"

Li Yaoyao leaned against the glass, the soreness in her thighs mingling with the warmth of his fingertips, causing her voice to soften involuntarily.

"That won't do."

Qi Yuge squatted down and continued to massage her.

Press your fingers down the cramped muscle to the back of the knee, and then slowly slide them back up.

His movements started as a proper kneading, but as he continued, the pressure became lighter and lighter, and the pressing with his fingertips began to feel off.

He slightly lifted his eyelids, glancing at the shorts and fair skin, as if recalling something, and his eyes darkened.

But he continued speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Then you'll have to train hard from now on, otherwise you won't be able to handle... those movements."

Li Yaoyao turned her head, looking puzzled: "Huh? What's that?"

Qi Yuge stood up, brought his lips close to her ear, and whispered something.

The popular science articles are full of vulgar language.

The hot breath filled her ears, making them feel wet and burning.

A tingling sensation spread from the earlobe all the way down the back of the neck and up to the tailbone.

Li Yaoyao's pupils dilated for a moment, and then her entire face turned red from her cheeks to the roots of her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She instinctively covered her ears, as if trying to pour out all the words that had seeped into her ear canals.

"How can you be so perverted!"

"Ouch! My ears are dirty!"

Qi Yuge thoroughly enjoyed teasing her.

He leaned his entire weight against her, his chest pressed against her back.

His chin rested on her shoulder, his eyes half-closed, as languid as a large feline sunbathing.

With one hand, he slowly pulled the hem of her right shorts from behind.

The movements were slow and steady, watching as the thin fabric tightened inch by inch.

Her fair skin was gradually marked with a light red line.

Like a freshly steamed milk cake gently wrapped with red thread.

Both innocent and alluring.

Li Yaoyao was trapped between the glass and his chest, looking down through the man's deep gaze reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then she felt it.

The undeniable presence at the waist behind...

Li Yaoyao realized what it was and closed her eyes, feeling suffocated.

I wish I were dreaming.

Damn, that's a piece of meat.

That ugly thing was incredibly excited.