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

Li Yaoyao is not blind.

She could see the hostility in the man's eyes.

Feng Nuo was afraid she would take his place.

After all, they are in the same position and are direct competitors.

But Li Yaoyao never intended to follow Clermont forever.

She had already explained this to Clermont when she signed the contract.

She just came to follow her idol and learn more professional knowledge to fulfill her dream.

After three months, she will go back to be the junior director of her pet hospital.

But obviously, Feng Nuo didn't think so.

The man walked over carrying a cup of coffee he had just bought.

It was full and still steaming hot.

By the time Li Yaoyao tried to hide, it was too late.

Coffee was poured over her head, most of it spilling onto her chest.

The already form-fitting knitted dress instantly became soaked, clinging tightly to the skin.

All eyes immediately turned to them.

She instinctively covered her chest with her hands, her voice filled with restrained anger.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Nuo placed the empty cup on the table next to him and put his hands in his pockets.

His tone was flippant and nonchalant.

"I'm sorry, Li Yaoyao, it was an accident."

Li Yaoyao put down her wet hands, looked up at the man who had clearly done something despicable but couldn't even be bothered to pretend, and pursed her lips.

"How can a man be so insensitive?"

Several members of the Clement team among the attendees passing by couldn't help but chuckle quietly upon hearing this.

Men are easily vulnerable.

Feng Nuo was indeed struck where it hurt by those seemingly casual words.

The mask of composure on his face cracked instantly, and he retaliated through gritted teeth.

"And what about you? Just because you're a woman doesn't mean you can take tea for granted?"

"Do you possess some real skill that allows you to stay by Clement's side?"

He took a step forward, his gaze sliding down her soaked chest.

It was blatant and frivolous, as if the gaze was meant to strip away the thin fabric covering her body.

Then he lowered his voice and spoke in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Everyone knows you got where you are by sleeping with a sugar daddy."

"A bitch should just stay in bed and serve her master, quietly being a slut and pleasing him. What's with all this charade of an independent woman?"

Li Yaoyao was stunned for several seconds.

She never expected that a top student with a dazzling resume from a prestigious university could utter words more disgusting than excrement.

It seems that the breadth of one's knowledge and the quality of one's character are indeed not directly proportional.

She slowly lowered her hands from her chest, straightened her back, and stood up.

She looked up and stared straight at the man in front of her who was half a head taller than her.

Her soaked dress clung tightly to her body, and she no longer tried to cover herself up. Instead, she laid bare her body, the very lines he had just used to humiliate her, completely exposed before him.

It was as if a demon-revealing mirror was shining, causing him to slightly turn his eyes away, unable to look directly at it.

"I can sell, and people will buy. You want to sell... but do you even have anyone who wants it?"

"After saying all that, are you envious that I have a sugar daddy?"

"Don't be envious, you still have a butt, and men's private parts are quite valuable these days."

"Oh, wait a minute..."

She paused, looked him up and down, her eyes filled with a natural, innocent confusion.

"Unfortunately, no sugar daddy would be interested in someone like you."

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Nuo's face turned pale and then red, his reason completely broken.

Enraged, he raised his hand, about to slap her across the face.

Li Yaoyao had also reached her breaking point long ago.

At the same time, a highly skilled back kick.

Open your hips, rotate your hips, and kick your hind legs!

The entire set of movements was fluid and seamless, performed in one go.

Feng Nuo didn't even see how she kicked out before his groin was hit solidly.

"Ouch!"

He fell flat on his back, curled up like a warm red shrimp, clutching his groin, and howled.

Li Yaoyao spat and left without even glancing at him, without looking back.

But what she didn't see was—

The man, who should have been far away in Beijing, was standing in the corner of the hall.

I watched the whole scene from beginning to end, without missing a single detail.

He Ming huddled miserably behind the man.

After working non-stop for several days, my dark circles are almost reaching my cheekbones, and I've sprouted a stubble.

He looked like a homeless man who had just been dug out of a garbage dump!

He muttered a complaint under his breath.

"Could this be the legendary... 'Yaoyao, fly bravely, Gege (brother) will always be with you'?"

He Ming felt like a beggar.

On the other hand, his master was all dressed up and acted like a dog.

He clicked his tongue in envy, jealousy, and resentment as he looked at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him.

Upon arriving in the port city, Qi Yuge adapted to local customs and changed into the style of an old-fashioned Qian.

A light gray silk shirt with a floral pattern, its broad shoulders neatly tucked into the waistline.

A dark brown knitted shawl was casually draped over her shoulders, making her broad shoulders appear even more alarming.

The off-white casual pants add a touch of lazy, refined gentlemanly charm.

But obviously...

This gentleman has absolutely nothing to do with the word "refined".

"Fuck him, how dare this idiot treat my wife like this?"

Qi Yuge spoke indistinctly, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

He then held the cigarette between his fingers, while his other hand dialed a number.

"Yes, the Regent Hotel lobby. Tie this stupid, unlucky thing up!"

Li Yaoyao walked to the elevator entrance and suddenly stopped.

She always felt a strangely familiar presence behind her.

Why does it sound like she heard Qi Yuge's voice?

She turned around abruptly.

……

But apart from that "shrimp" on the ground that was still howling.

Guests strolled about leisurely in twos and threes in the lobby...

Then no one else was seen.

Startled by her own guess, she shrugged and quickly slipped into the elevator.

at the same time.

Qi Yuge covered He Ming's ears, nose, and mouth, and huddled behind a potted plant in the corner of the hall.

The dog peered out and watched furtively as the elevator doors closed.

They completely disregarded He Ming's life or death.

He Ming's face turned purple from holding it in, and he pounded on his hand, hissing in a low voice.

"Let me go, boss! I'm suffocating!"

A passing customer was carrying a coffee cup.

They looked at the two men pulling and tugging behind the potted plant with an ambiguous and complicated gaze.

Qi Yuge quickly wiped the unidentified water stains on his hands onto He Ming's shoulder with disgust.

He Ming was inwardly in tears, and it took him several deep breaths of fresh air to calm down.

Then, with a painstaking and dutiful air, he asked again.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Qi Yuge tossed the unlit cigarette between his fingers into the trash can, his gaze still fixed on the elevator door where she had disappeared.

His voice was hoarse: "Tie that idiot up first, I'll deal with him when I have time."

"Now, I need to go see our Crown Princess first... Damn, look at her, she looks so eager, it's making me drool."

He Ming gave a standard eunuch-like smile and said in a high-pitched voice.

"My lord, but it seems the Crown Princess doesn't want to see you."

"If you come here so abruptly, what if you get kicked out again..."

Qi Yuge gave him a deep look.

Then he chuckled, slowly took out a small box of pills from his pocket, and tossed it in his palm.

"If she falls asleep, I can see your mistress... and do whatever I want with her, right?"

After understanding what he meant, He Ming quickly stepped back.

A sense of horror instantly shot up to the top of my head.

Good heavens, where are the police?!

Help! There's a pervert here!!