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

The system sighed, its tone carrying a sense of sorrow, as if witnessing history.

Do you know who this room in the original manga was prepared for?

In the original storyline, Qi Yuge imprisoned Shen Qiongluo here for seven days and seven nights!

[The comic also mentions that Shen Qiongluo was so badly hurt that she had to undergo corrective surgery afterwards... Isn't that terrifying!]

Before Li Yaoyao could speak, the system added another sentence.

[I never imagined that you would be the one subjected to such torture.]

[Since we've been partners for so long, I'll give you a little spoiler: protect your buttocks, there might be something going on there.]

Li Yaoyao sprang up from the ground as if struck by lightning, quickly crossing her arms to cover her private parts.

She was completely devastated.

"No way, no way, that can't be... How do you use that place?"

"In places like this where you can only pull but not get in, won't... well... spray... spray...?"

She didn't even dare to say the word "shit".

I fear my words might come true.

Qi Yuge squinted and saw Li Yaoyao staring at the empty air with a distorted expression.

Finally, he covered his buttocks tightly with both hands.

His anger suddenly dissipated by more than half.

Did I hit her too hard when I was angry and didn't hold back?

With her delicate skin, that slap must have made her swell up.

He felt weak all over as he thought this, but his face remained taut and cold.

"Take off your pants. Lie face down on the bed. Stick your head up."

Li Yaoyao's face turned pale instantly.

They arrived so quickly?

She was so frightened that her stomach tightened in waves, and she felt like vomiting.

She shook her head pleadingly at Qi Yuge, her eyes already red-rimmed, her lips pressed into a trembling line.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The man took another step forward.

Tears welled up in Li Yaoyao's eyes immediately, and the corners of her mouth turned down.

She's a total pushover who's been bullied terribly.

She moved slowly with tiny steps, forced to inch her way onto the soft bed.

She glanced back at Qi Yuge.

The man had already turned and walked towards the wall covered with props.

His figure appeared exceptionally tall and indistinct in the dim light as he leisurely selected from the rows of exquisite, gleaming objects.

She blinked in horror.

She couldn't see what those things were, but she could see his slender fingers slowly tracing across the wall, carefully selecting them.

The system immediately and considerately sent several high-definition images of the "props" into her mind.

Includes the product name and basic user instructions.

He spoke in a self-deprecating tone, as if he wished himself well.

See? Learn how to use it, and maybe you won't have to suffer so much later.

The more "science" Li Yaoyao was told, the more scared she became, and the more scared she became, the more her stomach hurt.

She curled up on the bed, clutching her stomach, the cold sweat on her forehead turning from fine beads to a glistening layer.

Qi Yuge stood in front of the prop wall, his gaze sweeping over the neatly arranged straps and velvet handcuffs, and landing directly on a small medicine box placed in the corner.

He remembered that there was pain-relieving ointment here.

Then he laughed at himself.

In the end, she received no punishment whatsoever and even had to serve this ancestor instead.

He put the ointment into his pocket.

I hate myself for being useless and cowardly.

He turned around and walked step by step to the bedside. He saw Li Yaoyao curled up on the bed, clutching her stomach, her face pale, and her lips marked with teeth.

He grabbed her ankle without expression and pulled her from the corner of the bed to the edge.

Li Yaoyao was forced to open her eyes and cautiously glanced at his pockets, which were slightly bulging from the ointment.

...That thing looks pretty big.

Then, as if he had made a death wish, he raised his head and said, "I'm going all out."

"Um...can I use the restroom before you use this?"

Qi Yuge paused for a moment, a hint of confusion appearing on his face.

"Huh? Why?"

Li Yaoyao couldn't hold back any longer. Her voice trembled and she became anxious, tears streaming down her face.

Kneel on the bed and cover your chrysanthemum.

"Really, I'm not lying to you! I'm not lying!! I feel the urge to poop right now!!"

"Use it now...we...we'll wait a bit...if I really can't control myself and...I'll poop on your bed, then I won't live anymore, sob sob sob..."

Qi Yuge was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

He turned his head to one side and pressed his lips down repeatedly.

But it still couldn't be suppressed.

Which galaxy has this girl's brain circuits flown to this time?

Do they really think he's a pervert?

He deliberately teased her, his smile vanished, and he resumed his usual cold expression, reaching out to unbutton her pants.

"What right do you have to negotiate with me now? Use it now. You've caused such a huge mess; isn't this what you deserve?"

Li Yaoyao gripped her waistband tightly, her voice already distorted.

"No, no, no... Do you believe I'll really pull you onto the bed?! I mean it! Don't come any closer...!"

Qi Yuge looked down at the little thing that was howling at him and put his hand down.

He glanced down at his watch.

"Then I'll give you five minutes. Countdown..."

Li Yaoyao scrambled into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Qi Yuge leaned against the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and glanced down at his watch.

Three minutes have passed.

In fact, it wouldn't even take three minutes.

He felt uneasy when he couldn't see Li Yaoyao, but he felt at ease knowing that she was sitting on the toilet less than fifty meters away from him.

What the hell is wrong with them?

He rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, put the cigarette in his mouth, and stood up.

I strolled leisurely to the bathroom door and suddenly pushed it open.

Then he saw Li Yaoyao with her back to him, just as she pulled up her underwear.

It's pink, with a small circle of white polka dots around the edge, and a black Kitty printed in the center.

He was lying perfectly on the highest point of her buttocks, saying "hi" to her.

The cat was stretched and slightly deformed, its two beady eyes staring at him.

His gaze moved away from the cat and upwards along the smooth curve of her lower back.

Between her slender waist and full figure, there was a shallow cleavage, faintly visible in the dim light.

She stood with her legs slightly together, and a smooth, fair curve stretched from her hips to her ankles, like an exquisite wine glass.

Li Yaoyao was sobbing as she threw the used tissue into the trash can.

Hearing the door open, I turned around.

She saw the man leaning against the door frame, a cigarette casually held between his large, well-defined hands, looking at her lazily.

She let out a short scream and frantically tried to retrieve the trousers piled up at her ankles.

My fingers trembled so badly from fear that they slipped off my waistband twice when I tried to pull it up.

Qi Yuge chuckled twice as he looked at her clumsy and flustered appearance.

Then he stubbed out the cigarette smoke directly into the old yellow pear wood door frame, leaving a deep scorch mark.

He took two steps in and slammed the door shut behind him.

Outside.

A series of faint, chaotic sounds could be heard coming from inside.

"Don't come any closer... Why are you peeling off my black kitty skin... This is my favorite one... Ah, stop pulling!"

"Waaaaah, let's not do this, okay? Please, Qi Yuge... if you come any closer, I'll jump into the toilet and drown myself...!"

"Stop fucking thrashing around, or I'll fuck you to death."

"Ahhhhh—no! Hmm? It feels so good..."

"Uh ￣□￣｜｜……"