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

The system exploded in her mind, its voice shrill.

[Let go of my host!!! I'm a die-hard fan of Ge Li! No random pairings! No 1vN! No multiple partners! I'll fight anyone who breaks up my pairings...!]

Li Yaoyao broke down and let out a muffled groan through her tightly covered nostrils.

Is this the time to discuss this?! She's suffocating!

"Waaaaah..."

She used both hands to try to pry open Shang Hesheng's large hand covering her face, her nails digging into his fingers as she tried to forcefully pry it away.

I can't break it.

She rolled her eyes, closed them, opened her mouth, and bit down hard on the soft flesh between his thumb and forefinger.

One sip and blood is drawn!

The metallic taste exploded between her teeth, making her feel like her teeth were loose.

Shang He let out a hissing sound, loosened his grip, and shook it off.

He looked down at the teeth mark on his palm, from which blood was seeping out.

Not too deep, not too shallow, just enough to break the skin and draw blood. Saliva mixed with blood beads congealed into a small, wet, glistening patch at the edge of the wound.

He raised his eyes, his gaze slowly coiling around her face like a cold, sinister snake.

Then, with a wicked laugh, he stuck out his tongue right in front of her.

Starting from the edge of the wound, she licked away the blood mixed with her saliva bit by bit with her tongue.

Li Yaoyao's face contorted in shock.

A metallic silver ball at the tip of the man's tongue flashed briefly under the cold white light of the examination room.

He actually got a tongue piercing.

She stared at the nail and felt a sharp pain in her tongue.

A chill ran through his entire body.

This person is ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself.

After licking the last trace of blood, Shang Hesheng pursed his lips with lingering satisfaction, as if savoring some delicacy.

"My baby's saliva is so sweet."

"No wonder Qi Yuge is so addicted to you, he must really be eating well."

Li Yaoyao looked at him in despair, and with all her might, she squeezed out the first swear word of her life through gritted teeth.

"You fucking...you pervert!"

She apologized to Qi Yuge frantically in her heart.

Qi Yuge, I'm so sorry!

I always thought you were an inhumanly cruel psychopath!

It turns out there are always people more capable than you, and mountains beyond mountains!

She scooped up Pengpeng, who was trembling on the examination table, held him in her arms, and ran out the door.

Shang Hesheng gave a cold laugh, a short and soft laugh, as if mocking her overestimation of her abilities.

She hunched her shoulders and hurried past him, her fingers reaching the doorknob as the cold metal touched her palm.

A large hand reached out from behind and slammed onto the door with a bang, slamming it shut again after it had been opened a crack.

She was trapped between the door and his chest, unable to move forward or backward.

A faint smell of blood wafted from behind her, and she wrinkled her nose.

Shang Hesheng grabbed the back of her neck, his fingers digging into the soft flesh exposed by the torn fabric on the sides of her neck, forcefully pinning her between the door and him.

Little Pengpeng poked his head out from her arms and unleashed the most amazing fighting power of his life.

It jumped onto Shang Hesheng's arm and bit the back of his hand.

The man hissed and flung Pengpeng away.

The meerkat rolled twice on the ground, letting out a piercing scream.

"Peng Peng—!"

Li Yaoyao lost her voice; her throat became hoarse.

"You're fucking crazy, let me go!"

"Think carefully, Shang Hesheng! If you dare touch me, I'll make sure you never set foot inside this hospital again!"

Shang Hesheng held her Adam's apple with one hand, his fingertips pressing into the indentations on either side of her trachea. The force was just right, enough to prevent her from escaping, yet not enough to actually suffocate her.

He lowered his head, his tongue lingering on the skin of the nape of her neck where stray hairs were sticking up.

He paused for a moment, then laughed in a low voice.

Do you think I would care?

Li Yaoyao also snorted coldly.

"Of course you don't care about me, but I know you have other things you care about more."

Bang-!

The door was kicked open from the outside.

The entire door detached from the frame and crashed onto the medicine cabinet at the other end of the consultation room.

Qi Yuge stood at the door, his eyes bloodshot.

Ren Heng and his entire bodyguard team stood in the corridor behind him.

A large, dark crowd completely blocked the corridor.

He looked at Li Yaoyao's torn T-shirt, her bare back, and the crooked pink bra strap that was showing...

And Shang Hesheng's scarlet tongue was still lingering near the back of his woman's neck.

He let out a maniacal laugh.

It was like a burst of sound, squeezed out from deep within the chest, torn apart by a simultaneous roar of rage and fear.

"Fuck your mother... I'll kill you!"

Qi Yuge grabbed the retractable baton used by bodyguards from Ren Heng's waist.

Shake it off.

The metal rod made a sharp whistling sound as it cut through the air.

He didn't give anyone time to react, and swung his hand back to smash it down on Shang Hesheng's temple.

That was a brutal attack.

The stick, carrying the full weight of his body, struck Shang Hesheng's forehead with precision and brutality, and blood immediately gushed from his hairline.

The color flowed down the brow bone and across the corner of the eye, staining half of the face a deep red.

Li Yaoyao quickly hugged Pengpeng and huddled by the door.

Looking at Shang Hesheng, whose head was covered in blood but who was still grinning evilly.

Then he looked at Qi Yuge's hand holding the baton, the veins bulging on the back of his hand, and his chest heaving violently.

She patted her chest, relieved to have survived the ordeal, and said...

"You've finally arrived!"

Qi Yuge suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes still red, his gaze as if he wanted to devour her whole.

"Shut up! I'll deal with you later!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yaoyao flinched, hugged Peng Peng tighter, and obediently shut her mouth.

Qi Yuge grabbed Shang Hesheng's blood-soaked collar, lifted him up half an inch, and slammed him hard against the wall.

He leaned closer to the still-smiling face, his voice very low.

"Shang Hesheng, have I been too lenient with you? Don't think I won't touch you!"

Shang Hesheng's head slammed against the wall, and blood trickled down the wallpaper.

He looked up at the man in front of him, who was so enraged he was almost out of control, the blood at the corner of his mouth stretching even wider with his smile.

"Qi Yuge, it's been a long time since we've made a bet."

His voice was hoarse and cheerful, as if he were announcing the start of a long-awaited game.

"Su Jinsheng is back."

"I'll bet you—you want Su Jinsheng, or you want Li Yaoyao."

"Give Li Yaoyao to me."