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

When Shang Hesheng pushed open the door carrying his meerkat, the little meerkat jumped down from its owner's arms as soon as it saw Li Yaoyao.

He scrambled to her feet, stood up, and held his little paws high, wanting a hug.

Li Yaoyao smiled and squatted down to scoop it into her arms, rubbing her chin against its fluffy head.

"Little Pengpeng, you're here?"

This name wasn't chosen by Shang Hesheng.

It was Li Yaoyao who took it upon herself to retrieve it when he left the meerkats at the hospital.

Shang Hesheng protested twice, saying it was too offensive, but Li Yaoyao ignored him, so he let it go.

After all, it's a regular customer, and it's really hard to stand it constantly calling "meerkat, meerkat."

Then she realized something was wrong.

Pengpeng has a dark brown, hard lump on his right hind leg, and the blood that seeped out has dried.

She looked up at Shang Hesheng, and the smile on her face vanished instantly.

"What happened to its leg? It was fine when you sent me the video yesterday, wasn't it?"

When Xiao Pengpeng saw that she had discovered his injury, he immediately felt very aggrieved. He put his two little paws on her neck and buried his face in her neck.

It let out soft whimpers, its round eyes darting over to glance at its owner standing at the door, then turning back to look at her pitifully.

Li Yaoyao followed its gaze and pointed at Shang Hesheng.

"You've abused the animal again! It just recovered! How can you be such a pervert!"

Shang Hesheng leaned against the door frame, speaking in a nonchalant tone.

"Its legs were so thin, I accidentally bent one and broke it."

"Shang Hesheng!"

Li Yaoyao gritted her teeth, so angry that her hands were trembling as she held the meerkat.

"Look at you, are you even speaking human language?!"

Little Pengpeng trembled in her arms.

Li Yaoyao felt the change in the small body in her arms, took two deep breaths to suppress her anger, and gently patted Xiao Pengpeng's back to comfort him for a while.

Then he looked up, his tone turning cold.

"Okay, I'll settle the score with you later. I'll treat Pengpeng's wounds first."

She stood up, picked up Pengpeng, and walked towards the examination room, glancing up at the security camera as she passed by.

She turned her head and said to Shang Hesheng, "You come in too," her tone leaving no room for refusal.

In the examination room, she skillfully placed Pengpeng on the examination table and looked at him.

The fracture in the right hind leg is not too serious, but the fracture ends are significantly misaligned, requiring re-setting and fixation.

Her movements were light and steady. From beginning to end, Pengpeng lay obediently in her palm without any aggressive behavior, only trembling slightly when she touched the fracture site.

Then she buried her head in the crevice between her elbows, like a frightened little animal that just wanted to find a place to hide.

As exotic pets, meerkats are naturally sensitive and wary, and biting and scratching are commonplace for them.

But Pengpeng has always been like this in her hands.

When they're scared, they shrink back; when they're in pain, they tremble. Even their instinctive reactions to open their mouths and bare their teeth have been worn away by long-term discipline.

She stared at Pengpeng's broken leg, her fingertips gently tracing the edge of the bandage.

"Did something happen to you yesterday?"

The second half of what was on his mind remained unspoken.

Is it because of a twisted mind that Pengpeng became the object of torture?

Shang Hesheng stood behind her, not answering immediately.

From behind, her neck was slender and fair, with a few stray hairs sticking up in a small tuft at the back of her neck, swaying gently with her breathing.

Her fingers were gently and deftly bandaging a small animal whose leg he had broken, her movements swift and skillful.

Her eyes were cold and hard when she spoke to him, but softened when she turned back to bandaging the animal.

A slender neck, a waist so thin it could be encircled by one hand, and eyes that held a sharp yet responsible gaze...

They are all gradually overlapping with another person in their memories.

"She's back."

Shang Hesheng's voice suddenly rang out from behind her, deep and abrupt.

"I landed in Beijing early yesterday morning. Su Jinsheng contacted me."

Li Yaoyao paused for a moment as she wrapped the bandage around her hand.

What was bound to happen has finally happened.

The system popped up a plot summary in her mind at just the right moment, its tone more solemn than ever before.

[Just unlocked the White Moonlight storyline.]

[Shang Hesheng, that damn pervert, has always secretly loved his white moonlight, Su Jinsheng.]

[Back then, seeing how well Qi Yuge and his beloved were together... that bastard drugged Su Jinsheng and locked her up with a room full of men all night.]

When Qi Yuge arrived, the scene inside the house was chaotic...tsk tsk. Sigh.

Li Yaoyao's fingers froze at the edge of the gauze.

Good heavens... what kind of logic is this? If you can't have it, you have to destroy it?

This goes beyond being described as perverted; it's a crime!

She almost blurted out, "Didn't Su Jinsheng know it was him?" Then the system's answer confirmed her guess.

Su Jinsheng didn't know it was Shang Hesheng's work, and he still doesn't.

She felt she had been drawn into a trouble far deeper than she had imagined.

She was so engrossed in her conversation with the system that she didn't notice Shang Hesheng had silently walked up behind her from the doorway.

The man stood very close, so close that the stray hairs on the back of her neck swayed slightly in his breath.

He stood behind her, his gaze falling on her slender, fair neck, slowly sliding down along that graceful curve.

It slid down to the edge of the collar, revealing a small patch of shoulder skin, and then to the pink bra strap that was faintly visible under the wispy hair.

He unconsciously clenched his back teeth.

I want to lick that tuft of downy hair.

I wanted to bite that small piece of fair and soft flesh and slowly grind it.

I want to see her trembling and screaming under my lips.

……

"baby."

His voice was deep and dangerous as he pressed against her from behind, his breath brushing against the back of her neck.

"I'll accept anything, even if it means I don't hurt this little beast..."

"How about you take its place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the back of the T-shirt under her white coat and ripped it off forcefully.

The sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the quiet examination room.

A slit opened in the center of the back collar, revealing a large expanse of fair back and a barely visible, sparsely woven inner garment.

Li Yaoyao was startled by this sudden outburst of madness. Before her short scream could even finish, a large hand reached out from behind and precisely grabbed half of her face.

His palm covered her mouth and nose, making it difficult for her to breathe, silencing the rest of her screams.

With the index finger of his other hand, he hooked the thin pink bra strap on her shoulder, slowly lifted it up, and then let it snap back, landing softly on her rounded shoulder.

He lowered his head, his lips almost touching her earlobe, his breath wet and hot.

"I never expected Dr. Li to look so innocent and harmless—"

"Deep down, he's so wild and promiscuous."