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

The man nestled against her waist, his lips touching hers and then unable to leave.

He picked up a small piece of flesh with the tip of his teeth.

Slowly roll it to loosen it, then bite into it.

They lingered together, over and over again.

Until a beautiful flower with watermarks bloomed.

Li Yaoyao groaned softly in her sleep.

She probably mistook the tingling sensation for a mosquito bite and slapped it across the man's face.

The force was so weak that it didn't even leave a red mark.

Qi Yuge grabbed her small hand that had hit him and squeezed her soft palm affectionately.

He rubbed her palm in circles with his fingertips a few times.

Under the warm yellow light, the girl was snoring softly, her eyelashes not even fluttering.

He gently pulled her into his arms, the front of her nightgown slightly opening with the movement, revealing a large patch of skin on her chest scalded by coffee.

Qi Yuge frowned, his heart aching.

He took out the ointment he had prepared beforehand from his pocket, squeezed it into his palm, and waited for the cool ointment to melt in his hand.

He rubbed his hands together for a long time until the ointment was warm from the heat of his palms before carefully placing his fingers on it.

With her fingertips making very light circles, she gently rubbed the ointment into the reddened skin.

The girl murmured softly in her sleep, and her brows relaxed.

"Does it hurt?"

He lowered his voice, knowing she wouldn't answer, but he couldn't help asking anyway.

Qi Yuge's gaze fell on the slightly raised area of ​​her chest, which was also tinged with a faint red.

He paused, his eyes darkening, but he still pressed his fingers on it, rubbing it without even daring to look directly at it.

He smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and whispered to himself against her sleeping cheek, his voice low and hoarse.

"Go ahead and torture me, Li Yaoyao. Why can't I rely on your man for a little while?"

She received the news the moment she was slandered.

But compared to her shrewd and decisive counterattack and meritorious service, it was he who panicked first.

He fell off the bed while running a fever and staggered several steps barefoot on the cold floor.

I hate that I'm not by her side; all I can think about is how scared she must be.

But what about her?

The girl always managed to surprise him time and time again, making him realize things time and time again.

She wasn't someone he could easily win over.

Li Yaoyao looks easy to manipulate, soft and weak, and anyone could bully her.

But in reality, she always manages to solve all problems with ease.

He belatedly realized a terrifying truth—

The girl never truly depended on him.

No matter what happened, she never wanted his help.

What he has always longed for and needed is him.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuge became resentful and malicious.

I gently pinched the edge of the tender burn with my fingers twice.

He clenched his fist slightly, squeezing the ball of milk into his hand.

At this moment, he probably understood why Li Yaoyao always said, "Squeezing can relieve stress."

Yes, it feels amazing.

It can be addictive.

His well-defined hands didn't linger for long.

After concealing the allure in his eyes, the man gently and carefully helped her put on her nightgown and pulled her into his arms.

The size difference caused the girl to nestle against his chest, like a kitten being held by the paws of a large dog.

His chin rested on the top of her head, and his palm was on her back.

Her voice was muffled, carrying a hint of childish dissatisfaction.

"Why do you look like you've gained weight again? You heartless bastard, you've been eating and drinking well since you left me, haven't you?"

Qi Yuge gently kissed the top of her head.

I picked up the letter that was on the armrest of the sofa.

This was a "conciliatory policy" he formulated after much deliberation.

He wanted to pretend to give Li Yaoyao enough freedom and not disturb her too much.

Provide only appropriate care and distant attention.

He was waiting for her, willingly stepping into the cage he had woven.

He hugged her for a long time, letting out all the longing he had accumulated over the week, before reluctantly and gently placing the girl back on the sofa.

Then he went back and checked the burns on her chest again.

Only after confirming that the ointment had slowly penetrated and the redness and swelling had completely subsided did he carefully restore everything that had been touched to its original state before he arrived.

Then the man got up and quietly walked towards the door.

He curved his lips into a smile.

They are already eagerly waiting to become the final winners of this game.

·

The night in Victoria Harbour is bathed in lights, and a luxury cruise ship is moored in the shimmering water.

On the deck, elegantly dressed women mingled, and toasts were exchanged.

Clermont was invited to this high-society dinner in the port city, and Li Yaoyao attended as her assistant.

Before she left, Clermont gave her a dress as a gift and asked her to change into it before boarding the ship.

When Li Yaoyao followed Clement into the banquet hall, almost half the people in the hall looked over.

Those gazes—some were filled with amazement, some with scrutiny, and some with subtle comparisons—were all fixed on her.

She instinctively took two steps back, her shoulder blades slightly tucked in, her social anxiety making her want to hide immediately.

Clement turned around, smiled at her, and spoke with a firm yet gentle tone.

"Be confident, girl, you're beautiful... It's no exaggeration to say you're the most charming girl here tonight."

She wore a burgundy halter-neck backless dress with straps, the thin straps wrapped around her neck and tied in an exquisite knot at the back of her neck, leaving her entire back completely exposed from her shoulder blades to her waist.

The waist is openwork, and the satin fabric is gathered and knotted below the waist and abdomen, with the flowing skirt swaying gently with each step.

The rich, retro red color made her skin glow. Her waist-length curly hair was swept to one side, making her look like a retro lady who had stepped out of an old magazine, bright and charming, yet with a touch of shy naivety.

The waiter brought over champagne at the right moment. She took a glass, took a deep breath, and walked into the glittering crowd.

Clement stood beside her by the deck railing, his tone carrying a hint of sincere apology.

"I have already dismissed Feng Nuo."

"He made a terrible mistake this time, and I'm so sorry for what he did to you, Yao Yao."

Li Yaoyao shook her head, her smile frank and straightforward.

"It's alright, I've already made him receive the punishment he deserved."

As Clement looked at the girl's innocent and pure smiling face, the image that lingered in his mind was that door in the early morning, the one knocked on by the devil.

·

The man approached her at the crack of dawn.

Qi Yuge stood in front of her room, his body radiating a chilling aura and a lingering bloodlust. Dark stains were visible on the cuffs of his shirt.

"I've already dealt with Feng Nuo, you don't need to contact him anymore."

Clement was both shocked and frightened, not knowing what had happened in the past few hours, and only asked a question subconsciously.

"For Li Yaoyao? Aren't you afraid to do this?"

Qi Yuge lit a cigarette, the flame of the lighter flickering in his dark pupils, reflecting the lingering ferocity in his eyes.

He scoffed.

"With so many gray areas in Hong Kong, making someone disappear isn't difficult at all. What do I have to be afraid of?"

Clement shook his head, his lake-green eyes fixed on him, and said seriously.

"No. I'm not asking if you're afraid of the consequences... I'm asking you, won't Yao Yao be afraid if you do this?"

"She'll think that the person she's been sleeping with all along is a monster."