Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Every smile and frown of hers, her softness and coquettishness, belonged entirely to him.

The liquor slid down my throat, leaving a warm sensation.

Jiang Li felt a little dizzy, but was still relatively conscious.

"Baby, drink slowly."

The system reminded her, "This fruit wine also has an aftereffect."

"I'm alright, I'm still conscious."

Jiang Li waved her hand and poured herself a third cup.

This time she drank even more slowly, taking small sips.

Her cheeks began to flush, and her eyes became somewhat unfocused.

Seeing her like this, Pei Yubai smiled and teased her.

"Hey Jiang Li, your alcohol tolerance is terrible! You're already like this after just three drinks?"

Jiang Li tilted her head to look at him, her eyes curving into crescents.

"I can still drink."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her cup and took a big gulp.

This body is, after all, just that of an ordinary college student, and he has never drunk alcohol.

Even if the fruit wine has a low alcohol content, after drinking three glasses, a reaction gradually occurs.

Jiang Li felt a little dizzy, and as she stepped on the soft cotton, she felt lightheaded.

A blush, like that of peach blossoms, slowly spread across her fair cheeks, even tinging her eyes with a rosy hue.

Her once clear eyes were now misty with tears.

She was so docile and gentle, just like a perfectly ripe peach.

It exudes a deadly sweet fragrance, enticing others to pick it.

Pei Shiheng sat to the side, watching the blush on Jiang Li's cheeks.

His shoulders and back were taut, and his Adam's apple bobbed faster.

"Honey, stop drinking, you're already drunk!"

Jiang Li felt a little lightheaded at this moment.

She lazily replied in her mind.

[Stop yelling, I'm perfectly sober, this little bit of prescription is nothing.]

The singer on stage suddenly switched to a new song with a strong tempo.

Qiao Yue was so excited that she grabbed Jiang Li's hand.

"Lili, wake up! This song is amazing!"

Jiang Li was pulled to her feet and swayed a couple of times to the rhythm.

My legs went weak, and the world suddenly tilted.

A long, strong arm encircled her waist.

The man's palms were burning hot, and through the fabric, he transmitted that heat to her waist.

The rich, crisp scent of cedar, mixed with an indescribable hormonal aroma, immediately enveloped her.

Jiang Li looked up and met Pei Shiheng's dark eyes.

"Be careful, are you alright?"

He asked her in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse.

Jiang Li laughed heartlessly at him, her eyes curving into crescents as she looked at him with misty eyes.

"That's great!"

Her voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of languid indistinctness.

Pei Shiheng's fingers tightened around her waist, and the color in his eyes was darker than the lights in the private room.

Honey! You're completely drunk!

You know you're talking in a string of dots and slurs right now!

The system was frantically sounding alarms in her mind.

[Nonsense, I'm perfectly sober.]

Jiang Li retorted in her heart.

I want more.

As she spoke, she reached for the wine bottle on the table.

A hand with distinct knuckles reached out from the side and pressed down on her wrist.

Pei Shiheng looked down at her.

The emotions churning in his eyes were complex, but his expression remained gentle and composed.

"You can't drink anymore."

He spoke very softly, as if he were coaxing a child.

"No, I want to drink more."

Jiang Li grumbled in dissatisfaction, trying to pull her hand away.

Her strength was like a cat's scratch compared to Pei Shiheng's.

Instead of breaking free, they ended up getting even closer together.

Pei Shiheng raised his eyes and looked at the others who were still swaying to the music.

"Jiang Li is drunk."

His tone was gentle, maintaining his usual impeccable gentlemanly demeanor.

"I'll take her upstairs to the guest room to rest first, you guys continue having fun."

Pei Yubai almost choked after taking a sip of wine.

He turned his head and looked at Pei Shiheng's hand tightly wrapped around Jiang Li's waist, and a chill ran down his spine.

Others might not know, but he was all too aware of his cousin's methods.

On the surface, he is gentle and refined, but deep down he is more ruthless than anyone else.

Bringing a drunk girl to a room in the middle of the night—what are they really up to?

But he still had to pretend to be a virtuous gentleman.

Pei Yubai inwardly complained, but outwardly he could only bite the bullet and help cover for him.

"Yes, yes, brother, you should take her upstairs to rest. I'll watch over things here."

He quickly stood up and naturally blocked the way for several boys who wanted to join in the fun.

Qiao Yue glanced at Jiang Li, then hesitated.

"Is Lili alright? Should I go upstairs with you to take care of her?"

Pei Shiheng glanced at Qiao Yue, a smile playing on his lips, but his eyes held little warmth.

"No need to trouble yourself, I will arrange for someone to take care of her."

You guys continue watching the show.

Qiao Yue thought about it and agreed.

This bar belongs to the Pei family, and Pei Shiheng is known for his gentle and courteous nature, earning him an excellent reputation.

It was Lu Chengye who entrusted Jiang Li to him again. They were good brothers, and he felt more at ease entrusting her to anyone else.

"Alright then, Brother Pei, please take good care of her."

Qiao Yue nodded.

"it is good."

Pei Shiheng bent down, put one hand under Jiang Li's knees, and supported her back with the other.

With a gentle effort, he lifted the person up horizontally.

Jiang Li went limp in his arms.

Her hand unconsciously gripped his shirt, and she muttered something under her breath.

"I want more..."

Pei Shiheng lowered his eyes to look at her.

The girl's cheeks were flushed with a peach-pink blush, her long eyelashes were half-closed, and her lips were slightly pouting; she looked soft and sweet.

Deep within Pei Shiheng's eyes surged an extremely dark aura.

That facade of refined aloofness was almost crumbling at this moment.

He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear to coax her.

"There's a sweeter fruit wine in the room. Shall we go upstairs and rest for a while?"

Jiang Li hummed twice, as if giving in, and obediently nestled against his chest.

Pei Shiheng held her in his arms, his steps steady, his expression aloof.

No one could see the taut muscles beneath his shirt.

The moment the elevator doors closed, the noise in the corridor was completely shut out.

Only the breathing of the two people could be heard in the enclosed space.

Jiang Li leaned against him, her eyes half-open and half-closed.

Her little hands were a bit mischievous.

Unconsciously, her fingertips hooked onto the first button of his collar and gently tugged at it.

Pei Shiheng's breath hitched.

He lowered his eyes and pressed down on her misbehaving fingers with one hand.

"Stop fooling around."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it were being forced out from deep in his throat.

This girl has no idea how attractive she looks.

Jiang Li wouldn't listen.

Her fingertips slipped out of his palm and slid inside the gap in his collar, her fingertips touching the warm skin of his collarbone.

My fingertips touched his firm chest muscles; the touch was warm and smooth.

It made Pei Shiheng's blood rush to his head.

He was breathing rapidly, and the veins on the back of his hand, which was gripping her waist, were bulging.

"bite."

The elevator doors opened at that moment.

Pei Shiheng carried her and strode out.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, completely drowning out any footsteps.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, with only his heavy breathing audible.

Jiang Li was held in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder.

She felt that his shoulders were broad and comfortable to lean on, and couldn't help but lean closer, her warm lips brushing against his earlobe.

A breath of hot air sprayed into his sensitive ears.

Pei Shiheng paused for half a second.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the urge to take her right there and then, and quickened his pace to his private room.

Swipe the card to open the door, then lock it from the inside.

The series of movements were fluid and fast, so fast that people couldn't react in time.