Transmigrated as the male lead's roommate's vicious girlfriend

Ning Xi pressed down on He Kezhou's arm, which was about to lift her up in his arms: "He Kezhou, don't carry me. I can walk by myself after a while."

He Kezhou lowered his head and realized that she didn't want to be too intimate in public.

In the parking lot, with cars coming and going, Ning Xi noticed several gazes directed at her and He Kezhou.

She paused for about ten seconds, then took He Kezhou's arm for support: "Let's go."

He Kezhou's car was parked not far away, and her gaze fell on the unlocked black Audi Q8.

Although the car was washed very clean, it was still obvious that it was an old car. The body was covered with small scratches and dents.

It's clear that the original owner didn't take the car seriously.

Ning Xi got into the car, exhausted. She pressed her aching head.

Ning Xi's exhaustion was evident in He Kezhou's eyes. He leaned closer to her, his arm encircling her side. His rough fingertips brushed against the seatbelt buckle, his breath falling on her ear. His cold, dark eyes were inches from hers.

They were so close that they could faintly hear each other's heartbeats.

Ning Xi's gaze involuntarily fell on his lips.

He Kezhou's lips weren't at all like his cold, hard self. Instead, they were like jelly, very soft to kiss.

The thought had barely formed when He Kezhou's kiss suddenly landed.

Ning Xi's eyelashes trembled a few times.

He Kezhou cupped her face in his fingertips and kissed her with a bit of force.

He's been thinking about her all day.

Her tearful voice at noon made it impossible for him to concentrate on his work.

Ning Xi raised her arm and hugged He Kezhou's neck, returning his kiss.

The kiss was haphazard and seemed more like an emotional outburst.

After the kiss ended, Ning Xi blushed and pressed her forehead against the car window to cool herself down.

The carriage was quiet, and the scorching heat still lingered in the air.

He Kezhou forcefully took her left hand, which was resting on her lap.

Ning Xi's eyes were tinged with a thin layer of red, and her voice was strained with a hint of domineering arrogance, but the last syllable of her voice held an unconcealed shyness: "He Kezhou, you're not allowed to speak. Just drive properly."

He Kezhou held the steering wheel with one hand, his dark eyes filled with restraint and forbearance.

His gaze fell on her slightly swollen lips.

Not enough kisses.

Ning Xi raised her hand to cover her burning lips, puffed out her cheeks awkwardly, and tried to appear calm and critical: "Your kissing skills are terrible, thumbs down."

He Kezhou's fingertips slipped between her curled fingers, their hands clasped together, their fingers intertwined.

"Kiss me one more time."

Ning Xi glared at him, "Dream on! Go home now, I'm exhausted today."

He Kezhou's gaze lingered on her reddened ear tips and profile for a long while.

Just as Ning Xi was about to urge him, he released the foot brake.

The black Q8 drove away from the parking lot without noticing the Cayenne parked diagonally opposite them.

Sitting in the Cayenne, Qi Youxi covered her eyes and asked her uncle, "Uncle, is the inappropriate content over?"

Their car was parked diagonally opposite Ms. Ning's boyfriend.

They were about to leave when they saw Teacher Ning, and the car that Uncle had driven out of the parking space was parked back in its spot.

Then, we saw Ms. Ning kissing her boyfriend in the car.

Qi Youxi poured cold water on her uncle's hopes: "Teacher Ning's boyfriend is so handsome, Uncle, give up. You can't steal him away! Teacher Ning wouldn't be interested in you."

Qi Shanling bit her cheek hard. "Kid, shut up, you're so noisy."

Qi Youxi snorted, "Only when embarrassed do people get angry."

……

Ning Xi slept in the car the whole way, and He Kezhou even carried her upstairs.

She was completely unaware of anything.

She slept from a little after six o'clock until after eleven o'clock at night.

Ning Xi's physical strength and mental state had recovered by about half. She stared at the ceiling, remaining awake for quite some time.

My stomach is making a protesting noise.

Ning Xi sat up in bed.

She walked out of the room, where He Kezhou had placed mangosteens, milk tea, and small cakes on the dining table for her.

Her gaze fell on the sofa covered with a warm-colored kitten-patterned fabric, where an LV bag in its original gift box sat.

Ning Xi called He Kezhou.

When the call connected, she only said one sentence, "He Kezhou, where are you? Come back, we're arguing."

She hung up the phone after saying that.

While waiting for He Kezhou to return, Ning Xi had already thought of all the arguments.

She glanced at the LV bag and cursed inwardly: He Kezhou, that spendthrift man!

He Kezhou arrived home ten minutes later.

Ning Xi's cheeks were bulging from being stuffed with mangosteens. Hearing the door open, she chewed hard, trying to swallow the mangosteens as quickly as possible.

Meeting He Kezhou's dark eyes, she hardened her expression and pointed sharply at the bag on the sofa: "Where did this come from?"

He Kezhou wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead. "I bought it."

Ning Xi: "Are you burning money? Don't you know how poor we are right now?"

She spent over a thousand yuan on lunch today.

She had already planned to cut back on food and clothing.

He Kezhou looked at her with heartache, his brows furrowed, and used his phone to transfer all the money he had to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi looked at the more than 30,000 yuan that He Kezhou had transferred, with both odd and even amounts, and remained silent for a long time.

Her lips moved slightly. "He Kezhou, you've sold yourself to a rich woman? If you become rich and powerful, don't forget me."

He Kezhou was so angry that his face turned black.

He gritted his teeth: "You really want me to hook up with a rich woman?"

Ning Xi nodded, very generously: "I hope you're doing well."

He Kezhou was genuinely angry.

He gripped Ning Xi's waist with his large hand, his strength preventing her from struggling.

Ning Xi was pressed onto his lap and looked at him innocently.

He Kezhou bit her cheek lightly.

Ning Xi thought he was going to be ruthless.

He Kezhou gritted his teeth and stared intently at her.

Hearing Ning Xi's words, he felt like biting her to death.

The moment he bit down, he didn't use any force. He was afraid of hurting her.

Ning Xi wiped her face, looking disgusted: "It's all your saliva, it's filthy."

He Kezhou's face was dark and sullen.

He stared intently at Ning Xi and told her the source of each sum of money: "I earned nine thousand over three nights from Wednesday to Friday at the racing club. I also helped Boss Zhang with stock selection and trading recently, and he gave me a share of the profits today."

With that money, he bought Ning Xi a bag, a necklace, and her usual skincare and cosmetic products.

He Kezhou's explanation made Ning Xi a little flustered.

Ning Xi turned her body around, her back to him: "You're being mean to me."

Seeing her aggrieved expression, He Kezhou lowered his head, nuzzled his face against the back of her neck, and said, "You can be fierce back."