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

He Yuheng, who was pursuing Wen Zhining, would send her a flower every day at noon and after get off work, during the time when he was the center of attention among his colleagues.

9999 roses, very dazzling.

The crucial point is that he didn't even know that Wen Zhining had broken up with her colleague, yet he still arrogantly offered himself up to her.

During work hours, He Yuheng even asked her, "What's wrong? Is that guy too embarrassed to bring out these flowers?"

Wen Zhining remained silent.

On the third day after the flowers were delivered, He Yuheng was admitted to the hospital.

Wen Zhining had just finished get off work that day when she received a message in the group saying that He Yuheng had been admitted to the hospital.

He was admitted to the hospital after a car accident.

"Didn't you receive the message, Sister Ning? Aren't you Brother He's emergency contact? How come you don't know?" Liu Yunxi asked.

Wen Zhining didn't have time to reply to them, so after finding out the hospital's address, she took a taxi there.

After asking the nurse at the front desk for the ward number, Wen Zhining went upstairs, entered a private ward, confirmed that the room number was correct, and pushed open the door.

"Get out!" someone inside shouted impatiently.

He looked up and saw Wen Zhining looking at him unhappily.

"Okay, I'll leave now, I won't keep you any longer." Wen Zhining turned to leave.

"No!" the person behind me explained in a panic, "I thought it was that Luan Keke, she's so annoying, I don't know how she knew I was in a car accident, she comes to see me several times a day."

He wanted to get up and pull her back, but when he touched her wound, He Yuheng cried out in pain.

Wen Zhining ultimately didn't leave. She half-closed the door and sat down beside his bed.

"It's good that she came. I should have left earlier, so as not to delay your rekindling of your old flame."

She sounded very unhappy, "As your emergency contact, I only found out about your car accident this morning after I got off work and checked the group chat."

"I thought you didn't want to come," He Yuheng said sarcastically. "I thought that guy was holding you back and preventing you from coming."

Wen Zhining had previously asked him to change his emergency contact to hers, so her phone number had been the one he was calling.

After the car accident, I waited in the hospital room for half a day, but Wen Zhining never came.

The thought of her possibly being in a loving relationship with that man made the pain from his car accident pale in comparison to this.

"I broke up with him," she said.

He was stunned.

"If you don't like him, I'll break up with him. If you had told me earlier that you were unhappy and didn't like him, I wouldn't have been with him."

He Yuheng's lips curled into a wide smile. "Really?"

His eyes lit up with pleasure, and he suddenly pulled her close, pressing the back of her head against his heart. "Listen, can you hear that?"

"What?"

"Of course it's my heartbeat, beating for you," he said earnestly, raising his voice.

"If you don't jump, you'll really die!" Wen Zhining punched him in annoyance.

He immediately shrank back, frowned slightly, and hissed, indicating that he had been hit in an injured area.

Wen Zhining immediately tensed up and tried to lift his clothes, "You're so badly injured? Where did it hurt when I hit you?"

"Are you concerned about me or trying to take advantage of me?" he asked with a smile.

He even lifted his shirt, placed her hand on it, and whispered in her ear:

"I noticed it when we were having sex; you really like touching me, and I don't mind."

Whether it was a relationship based on brotherhood in the past or now, he wouldn't refuse or mind.

"Could you please not be so blunt?" Wen Zhining said somewhat awkwardly. "What if someone hears us?"

"Then let them hear it. It'll be a good opportunity to tell them I'm yours." He Yuheng said nonchalantly, gently pinching her chin.

"Right?" he asked softly.

She didn't reply. He Yuheng stared at her lips for a long time, then lowered his head and moved closer to her, their breaths mingling.

Their lips were very close, with only a little distance between them.

"Okay, I won't say anything, it hurts here." He pulled one of her fingers and placed it between their lips, then kissed it through the finger. "I need you to kiss me a couple of times to feel better."

"If you let me kiss you, put your fingers down."

He lowered his eyes as he spoke, waiting for her reaction.

The hand placed on his pectoral muscles could be clearly felt trembling with tension.

Wen Zhining slowly lowered the hand that had been blocking her way.

The next second, He Yuheng pressed the back of her head and kissed her. His lips and teeth were pried open, and his hot breath hit her. His tongue was wrapped and entwined with hers, and occasionally he would lick the tip of her tongue and suck on her lips to let her breathe.

The kiss was long and lingering; if it weren't for the noise at the door, the two would never have wanted to part.

Hearing the sound at the door, Wen Zhining quickly pushed He Yuheng away. His lips, moistened, were glistening and alluring.

He Yuheng held her close, still wanting more, burying his head in her neck and breathing heavily and sensually.

Luan Keke stood at the door for as long as she could, knowing that if she hadn't accidentally pushed the door open, they would never have been separated.

Hearing He Yuheng's panting, Luan Keke blushed, wishing she could take Wen Zhining's place.

Having been He Yuheng's girlfriend for these past few days, we haven't had a single moment alone together. He doesn't reply to my messages, and it's impossible for us to even touch each other, let alone kiss.

Wen Zhining has everything that she couldn't have.

"Brother He, I brought you some pork rib soup. I spent several hours making it at home."

Wen Zhining was somewhat surprised that she didn't argue or make a fuss when she saw them kissing.

He also fell for the female lead.

"I thought you misunderstood me and He Gou again. We just accidentally bumped into each other and kissed." Wen Zhining said.

"What I say to her has nothing to do with her," He Yuheng said.

"Yes, it's okay." Luan Keke forced a smile.

"I just asked the doctor, and Brother He can't drink much right now. Ningning, don't waste your drink." Luan Keke, who had come specifically for her, said with a smile.

How could I possibly let He Yuheng drink such disgusting stuff?

Looking at the bones on it, Wen Zhining remained unfazed. "I don't drink this kind of human bone soup."

These demons don't eat people anymore, okay?

Luan Keke nearly spilled the soup, but thankfully she was strong-willed. "Ningning, what are you saying?"

Wen Zhining was still sitting on the bed leaning against He Yuheng. "It's nothing. I'm just a little confused. Why didn't the hospital notify me when He Yuheng suddenly got into a car accident?"

"It's just bad luck," He Yuheng said, his voice still a little hoarse. "I was driving to the company this morning when a big truck suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Luckily, I dodged it and wasn't seriously injured."

"Isn't it very strong?" he whispered to Wen Zhining, in a very ambiguous tone.

She raised her beautiful eyebrows and glared at him, captivating him without even realizing it.

"But Coco, how did you know He Gou was in the hospital?" Wen Zhining asked.

Luan Keke panicked and clutched the insulated box tightly. "I accidentally hurt my finger and came to the hospital to get it checked out. I didn't expect to see Brother He in a car accident."

Wen Zhining glanced at her a few times, then didn't continue the topic.

Wen Zhining and He Yuheng naturally didn't drink the pork rib soup they brought, but Luan Keke regretfully took it with her.