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

Qi Yuge gave a sly smile and lit a cigarette.

His face was still stained with blood, his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and there were several fresh scratches on his exposed arms. He exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

Then he winked at Clement, his tone carrying an air of self-assured certainty.

"Afraid?"

"Is Li Yaoyao afraid?"

"She'd probably absolutely adore the way I'm risking my life for her."

Qi Yuge recalled the girl's alluring appearance in the bathroom that night.

He chuckled.

"That's why they say we're a match made in heaven."

He put the cigarette in his mouth and added another sentence, his tone tinged with a hint of boastfulness and smugness.

"You're judging people too superficially. Don't underestimate that girl."

"She has really unusual tastes; she likes people like me."

Clement looked up at the man whose face was smeared with blood, yet who was putting on a completely love-struck act.

real……

I feel sorry for this fool.

·

Clement's memories ended with Li Yaoyao's soft "So spicy~".

She looked at the girl in front of her who took a sip of champagne, then frowned and stuck out her tongue like a kitten.

He smiled gently and shook his head.

It seems that Young Master Qi's journey to win back his wife is long and arduous.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out at the entrance.

The previously scattered crowd suddenly gathered in that direction.

First, two rows of bodyguards in black filed in, followed by a man strolling in.

He wore a custom-made black three-piece suit, with meticulous attention to detail in the collar and cuffs. His calm expression and handsome face, while possessing a natural charisma, were perfectly enveloped by a composed and peaceful demeanor. Every gesture he made exuded an innate aura.

When everyone saw him, they respectfully called him "Mr. Huo".

Huo Siyou nodded slightly and said in Cantonese.

"Sorry, I'm late."

But there was absolutely no hint of apology in his tone.

Li Yaoyao curiously peeked out from the edge of the crowd, and Clement introduced her at the right moment.

"This is Huo Siyou, the head of the oldest and most established family in Hong Kong."

She nodded, silently complaining to the system in her mind.

"Look at him, so elegant and refined, he has the air of a gentle and cultured young master from a noble family."

"Then look at Qi Yuge, who also comes from an old money family, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and his legs crossed, looking like a perverted, filthy hooligan!"

"As expected, there's no harm without comparison!"

The system also popped up at the right time, its tone carrying a hint of confusion and vigilance.

[Why does this person look so familiar? I think I've seen them in some storyline before.]

Li Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and she replied reflexively.

"Wait, if you've seen this before, then something's not right."

"Anyone who leaves a lasting impression on Cao Cao is 100% a pervert!"

The system scoffed and immediately gave up.

It doesn't matter anyway. You're leaving Hong Kong in a week, and you won't have any connection with this Hong Kong heir anymore.

Li Yaoyao nodded, finding the statement to be reasonable.

Then, that very night, he was proven wrong.

Li Yaoyao went to the restroom halfway through.

The cruise ship was too big, and the corridors were winding and confusing. She got completely lost after turning several corners.

Based on her extensive experience at Yujingtai, the toilets were usually located at the deepest part of the corridor.

She walked down the corridor and there was indeed a door there.

However, this leaky door is not a door leading to the toilet.

Rather, it is a gateway to... a new continent.

This feels so familiar.

Dim, warm light; deep, resonant vinyl music.

The air was filled with a faint scent of cigars mixed with women's perfume.

Li Yaoyao swore she absolutely did not peek on purpose!

But the door happened to be slightly ajar, and the rustling, ambiguous sounds coming from inside drifted into her ears.

She silently asked the system in her mind.

"Why do I always seem to encounter these kinds of live broadcasts?"

The system thought about it carefully for a while.

[Perhaps to emphasize your lewd and perverted persona.]

[Spying from behind a wall has always been your job, so why are you getting so clumsy after such a short time?]

Li Yaoyao: ...

She's not one to join in the fun, but she just couldn't resist the excitement coming her way.

She swore it wasn't intentional.

I just glanced inside—

The girl knelt at the man's feet.

Her long, black hair, reaching her waist, cascaded down her back. She wore a Chinese-style blue chiffon dress with a front opening, her beautiful body appearing and disappearing beneath the sheer fabric.

She lay prostrate at the man's feet, feeling as if something inside her was being controlled by him, causing her to tremble slightly.

With a dazed expression, she placed her hand on the man's long, slender legs, which were clad in suit trousers, her delicate fingers trembling as she grasped his ankle.

"It hurts so much...please..."

"PaiPai disobeyed, so this is the punishment he deserves."

"Choose one, Pie. Do you want 'what' inside, or do you want 'my hand' to help you?"

The girl bit her lip, her voice already indistinct, only able to shake her head repeatedly.

"Master...no, I don't want that...I just want...I just want...you..."

Huo Siyou's composed expression seemed to be pleased by this answer.

He looked down at the girl lying on his lap, his voice low and dangerous.

"Good boy. Come up on my lap."

The girl stood up shakily, wrapped her arms around his neck with a mixture of grievance and affection, gave him a bear hug, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

The man raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Then, a hand slowly lifted her skirt and reached into the hidden shadows.

"Clatter".

A wet ball fell to the ground, bounced twice on the carpet, and then rolled away.

Li Yaoyao's eyes widened, and she swallowed hard.

My great-grandmother.

She truly deserves to be called the number one female pervert in the comics; she actually managed to spy on the Hong Kong tycoon!

She frantically output to the system.

"Cao Cao, you were right after all. This Huo Siyou seems like a hypocrite..."

"They actually engage in such perverse and outrageous activities behind the scenes! I hereby declare that someone even more beastly than Qi Yuge has emerged!"

The system also marveled, then suddenly froze, muttering in confusion.

So where exactly did I find out about this expert...? Wait, let me search for it.

Then, one person, one system, watched as the little pink ball rolled and rolled, across the entire room...

It eventually rolled to the figure standing in front of the French window, bounced onto the person's leather shoes, and left a faint water mark on the shiny leather surface.

"Tsk."

The standing figure tilted his head back, exhaling a puff of smoke, and let out a disdainful sound.

Because of her night blindness, Li Yaoyao couldn't see clearly. Only by following the trajectory of the pink ball did she notice that there was a person standing in front of the French window.

The two men, one standing and one sitting, subtly formed a standoff.

Huo Siyou held the girl, who was still trembling slightly, in his arms, his slender fingers stroking her back casually, as if soothing a frightened cat.

He looked up at the silent silhouette by the French windows, his tone indifferent yet nasty.

He spoke with a deep, ambiguous Hong Kong accent.

It was like offering a cigarette, or perhaps a knife.

"How long has it been since you broke your fast? You must be going crazy!"

"Hey—can I borrow this for a bit?"