Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

"hot."

"The air conditioner's on, what are you feeling hot about?"

"Young and hot-tempered."

Zhou Chiye dried his hair with a towel and smiled openly.

"I'm getting old, I don't understand."

Zhou Yanchuan glanced at him.

I'm only thirty.

"Yeah, he's a full twelve years older than me."

"Get out."

"Okay."

Just then, the doorbell rang.

When Jiang Li came out of the guest room, Xu Qingyu was already standing in the entrance hall, carrying two large bags of breakfast.

Good morning, sister-in-law.

Xu Qingyu smiled at her, speaking politely.

Good morning, Qingyu.

Jiang Li obediently greeted them.

Zhou Yanchuan came out of the master bedroom, saw Xu Qingyu, and naturally took the bag from him, saying as he walked towards the dining table:

"The investor has scheduled an appointment for 10 o'clock today. Are the materials ready?"

"Ready."

Xu Qingyu followed behind him.

The two stood side by side at the dining table, sharing their food.

Zhou Yanchuan opened one of the lunch boxes, frowned,

She directly put the cilantro and egg pancake into her own plate, exchanged it for a plain one, and pushed it in front of Xu Qingyu.

"You don't eat cilantro."

Xu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, her ears turning slightly red: "You're mistaken, I can eat."

"You frowned when you smelled it last time."

Zhou Yanchuan didn't look up, his tone indifferent.

Zhou Chiye picked up his chopsticks and glanced back and forth between the two men.

This atmosphere doesn't feel right.

It's hard to pinpoint exactly what's wrong, but it's definitely not the kind of tacit understanding that a normal superior-subordinate relationship should have.

Would an average boss remember his assistant's tastes so clearly?

"Brother, you take good care of Assistant Xu."

Zhou Chiye took a bite of his steamed bun, his tone casual, but the beauty mark under his right eye revealed a coldness.

Zhou Yanchuan continued, "Qingyu has worked very hard supporting me in starting this business, and her health isn't good, so it's only right that I take extra care of her."

Jiang Li sat at the other end of the dining table, head down, intently munching on the meat bun in her hand.

He seemed completely oblivious to everything in front of him.

Xu Qingyu glanced at her.

The girl knew nothing and noticed nothing.

A complex mix of emotions welled up inside him; he felt guilty, but also secretly relieved.

[Tongzi, wasn't my acting amazing?]

"Baby, the way you look so innocent while eating your steamed bun, I'd feel at ease if I were Xu Qingyu."

The Oscars owe you an Oscar.

Zhou Yanchuan and Xu Qingyu left after they finished eating.

Before leaving, Zhou Yanchuan gave the following instructions:

"Little Pear, I might be home late today. Be good at home."

"Okay, Brother Yanchuan, be careful."

Jiang Li smiled sweetly.

Then they discovered that Zhou Chiye hadn't left yet.

The boy leaned against the dining table, wearing a black sports vest, his upper arm muscles and veins bulging out.

He was slowly clearing the lunchboxes off the table.

"Ono? Didn't you say there was a game today?"

"The time has been changed."

Zhou Chiye didn't even look up, his tone casual.

"Let me help my sister tidy up first."

He folded the lunchboxes neatly, then carried the bowls and chopsticks to the open kitchen.

Jiang Li followed behind and started putting the dishes into the dishwasher.

The two people were standing very close together.

Zhou Chiye smelled of cool mint mixed with the fresh scent of a recent shower, so clean that you wanted to take a few more breaths.

"Hey, is this kid wearing a tank top on purpose?"

The veins on that arm were bulging in front of me.

[Baby, do you think that energetic 19-year-old basketball prodigy isn't hot?]

Of course, there's also an 80% chance it was intentional.

Jiang Li bent down and put a bowl into the dishwasher.

Their fingertips touched the rim of the bowl.

"Dual sensory amplification" activated the moment of contact.

The temperature of that fingertip was amplified three times, like a weak current shooting up from the fingertip to the arm.

Zhou Chiye's breathing suddenly became erratic.

He didn't know it was a skill effect; he just thought he had overreacted to her.

The tingling sensation in his fingertips spread to his wrists, and he instinctively clenched his fists.

Jiang Li straightened up, the neckline of her loose loungewear drooping slightly.

The movement was so natural that she didn't even notice it herself.

But Zhou Chiye's gaze involuntarily drifted downwards.

Only a small section of pale skin was visible, with the curve of the collarbone faintly visible.

Zhou Chiye's mind snapped.

With a "drip," bright red ink fell onto the white tabletop.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

"Ono! Your nose is bleeding!"

Jiang Li reacted very quickly; she immediately pulled out several tissues.

She tiptoed and hurriedly pressed the tissue against the boy's high nose bridge.

Jiang Li was very close, and her sweet, milky fragrance of pear blossoms seemed to penetrate right into one's lungs.

Zhou Chiye was consumed by lust and lost all reason; he yielded to the raging beast within him.

He stretched out his large, well-defined hand and wrapped it around her slender waist.

That waist is so flexible.

The fabric felt so good through the thin layer that it was almost insane.

The boy's tall frame leaned down, burying his face in Jiang Li's fair neck.

His hot breath sprayed all over her sensitive skin.

"elder sister."

His voice was hoarse, filled with panic and helplessness.

"I'm bleeding a lot, am I very sick?"

Warm breath swept across Jiang Li's neck.

She could feel the tip of his nose almost touching her skin, and the tickling sensation of his eyelashes brushing against her earlobe.

This isn't panic; it's clearly premeditated.

Jiang Li was so tightly held in his arms that she could hardly breathe. The hand on her waist felt like a red-hot iron, burning hot.

"Hey, look at this kid! He's taking advantage of me!"

"Baby, he's not sick, he's just bursting with too much energy."

The system's electronic voice was so excited it split its legs.

Jiang Li cursed this wolf cub pretending to be well-behaved a hundred times in her heart, but she still had to keep acting.

"What nonsense are you thinking? It's just that young people are hot-tempered and get a little angry."

She patted his broad, muscular back gently with her free hand, as if coaxing a child.

"Til your head back and don't move around, it will stop flowing in a little while."

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhou Chiye gave a muffled "hmm," his shoulders slightly hunched, looking like a wounded large dog seeking comfort.

His lips "accidentally" brushed against the palm of her hand that was covering his nose.

soft.

Warm.

Then he extended his warm, wet tongue and provocatively brushed it against Jiang Li's soft palm.

The skill's effectiveness is maximized by enhancing both sensory perception.

Jiang Li felt a tingling sensation in her fingertips and almost flung the tissue away.

That kid's too wild!

Zhou Chiye pretended nothing had happened, his dark, dog-like eyes drooping, and the beauty mark under his right eye making him look aggrieved and obedient.

He keenly sensed that Jiang Li hadn't pushed him away, and the lust in her eyes was as thick as ink that couldn't be dissolved.

As long as she doesn't refuse, he can keep pushing his luck.

The boy buried his face in her neck, his lips pressed together in a gentle curve, his voice nasal, sounding both aggrieved and obedient.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I got your hands dirty."

"It's okay."

Jiang Li's voice sounded a little unsteady.

After a long while, the bleeding finally stopped.

Zhou Chiye reluctantly released Jiang Li's waist, his fingertips still kneading the soft flesh on her side.

"Sister, I'm going to play ball now."

He grabbed a black sports towel from the side and draped it over his shoulder to conceal his physical reaction.

"Go on, drink more water."

Jiang Li looked at him with concern.

He picked up his sports bag from the sofa and went to the entryway to change his shoes.

After changing her shoes, she turned around and winked at Jiang Li.

"Sister, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll bring it back for you after I play ball."

"Anything is fine, buy whatever you like."

"it is good."