Scheming and Seduction in Quick Transmigration: The Heroine's Beloved is Mine

He Yuheng glanced at the glass of wine she had just drunk and immediately realized the problem.

He pursed his lips, his expression immediately turning sour.

Someone actually dared to bend over backwards for Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining sobbed, looking very distressed.

He Yuheng felt incredibly sorry for her and reached out to touch the tears welling up in her eyes.

"Wen Zhining," He Yuheng called softly, looking at her, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, He Gou..."

"I've always known."

His heart pounded because of her words, and his Adam's apple bobbed. "Call me by my name. I want to hear you call me by my name."

Not someone else.

"He Yuheng..." This soft voice made it impossible for He Yuheng to refuse.

She lay on the sofa, her hair loose, gazing at him with a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm here," he replied softly.

Inside the bar's private room, no one dared to disturb them.

……

In the early morning, the only sounds in the bar are the staff cleaning.

Wen Zhining was half asleep when someone hugged her. She flinched slightly and subconsciously said, "No more..."

He Yuheng thought about it again.

He Yuheng sent someone to deliver clothes.

The private room fell silent, and the two embraced quietly.

"What time is it?" Wen Zhining asked in a hoarse voice.

He Yuheng felt an urge to laugh for no reason, and he actually did laugh.

"Still laughing." She immediately got angry and tried to push him away. "It's all your fault."

"Okay, okay, it's my problem, don't laugh." He rested his chin on the top of her head. "Don't move around, it's cold in the morning."

"You're cold, put on some clothes." Wen Zhining touched his bare upper body, then moved down to his abs.

"This dog son is quite something."

He was slightly smug. "Otherwise, how could you have shouted until your voice was hoarse?"

When this matter was brought up, Wen Zhining buried her head in his chest muscles, taking advantage of him while saying, "We're sorry, Coco."

"You're not good enough to her? What have you done wrong?" He Yuheng frowned. "You're the best to her, and she's still not satisfied."

"I don't know why I suddenly got so hot." Wen Zhining thought for a moment, "I think I saw Coco holding that cup, wanting to give it to you, but we were kissing, so she..."

"I originally just wanted to try it out, but I didn't expect my body to get so hot, and I kept wanting to rub against your big brother."

"I should have had my boyfriend stay last night, then you wouldn't have needed to help me. Otherwise, Coco would have overthought things again."

Upon hearing the last sentence, He Yuheng's eyes revealed his dissatisfaction.

The thought of Wen Zhining and that tasteless, penniless, unsophisticated man spending the whole night doing what they had just stopped doing recently gave He Yuheng a headache and made him feel irritable.

He gently massaged Wen Zhining's temples with his fingers and cupped her face in his hands.

"How about we discuss something?"

She looked puzzled.

He Yuheng stared at her intently, suddenly recalling their drunken night together and their conversation at the bar the next day.

He held her face in his hands and praised her for being beautiful.

They both said in unison that everyone has their own preferences, and maybe He Yuheng would like a different kind.

But that's not the case at all.

He Yuheng didn't know why, but when Luan Keke was there that day, he couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, as if some kind of force was controlling him.

It wasn't until I held Wen Zhining's face in my hands and looked at her that it felt real.

"I broke up with Luan Keke, will you break up with him too?"

He Yuheng's heart was pounding as he waited anxiously for Wen Zhining's answer.

He waited patiently for as long as Wen Zhining remained silent.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Someone delivered clothes.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Zhining pushed him away. "You're still drunk, aren't you? Hurry up and get some clothes for your dad to wear."

She kicked the person off the sofa and ordered, "Go away."

"You always order me around." He Yuheng concealed his disappointment and opened the door to bring in the bag of clothes.

In front of He Yuheng, Wen Zhining took off the clothes that He Yuheng had torn to shreds in his passion.

He Yuheng's eyelashes trembled, and he stared at her for a moment before looking away as her eyes flickered.

He quickly stood up in front of her, awkwardly putting on his shirt first, and only put on his underwear after she had looked away.

Neither of them spoke, but their eyes betrayed each other.

They are both interested in each other.

"I'll take you back," He Yuheng said.

He stuffed all the clothes he had changed out of back into the bag and left the private room with her.

He put the bag of clothes in the back seat of the car, and Wen Zhining got into the passenger seat.

He Yuheng first took her to the company.

At the company entrance, Wen Zhining saw her male colleague waiting for her before she even got out of the car.

He Yuheng watched as Wen Zhining got out of the car and went straight to him without saying a word.

He didn't drive away, but stared intently at the two people at the door, feeling that his male colleague was doing it on purpose, being intimate with Wen Zhining in front of him.

Feeling very uneasy, He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

Unable to suppress the urge, I wanted to step forward and separate the two of them.

And he was right.

The male colleague glanced at the car that hadn't driven away yet not far away and said to Wen Zhining:

"Looks like you had a good time last night." He looked at the faint hickey on Wen Zhining's neck.

"Was it right for me to drug He Yuheng last night?" he asked. "Did it create a new budding romance between you two?"

Wen Zhining smiled and said, "Thanks."

Although his medicine was useless, she pretended to be drugged and even slandered Luan Keke.

Wen Zhining wanted He Yuheng to be fully aware of what they were doing.

He did it again and again, knowing full well that the effects of the drug had worn off, but he still couldn't leave.

She was also enjoying it, and after resisting for a few moments, she praised him, which made him work even harder.

"Congratulations in advance." His voice was as clear as ever. "I've already resigned and am preparing to go abroad to work for a foreign company. My family went to great lengths to find me a job through a relative."

"I haven't known you for long, but it has made me realize that social class and worldly experience are really important."

"If one day I become like He Yuheng and come back to pursue you, will you get back together with me?"

He asked the question very seriously, and in his heart he was hoping for her answer, at least one that wouldn't hurt him too much.

"We'll see," she said with a smile.

He felt much better and bent down to look at her. "Ningning, I can help you again."

Wen Zhining looked puzzled.

As He Yuheng watched, something gradually became amiss.

Why did this man suddenly touch Wen Zhining's head and lower his head, as if to kiss her?!

He immediately lost his composure, got out of the car, and headed straight there.

He pulled the person who was pretending to kiss Wen Zhining with his back to him over and punched him directly in the face.