Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Cold water splashed onto his broad back as Zhou Chiye turned off the shower.

This body is so strong, it's so hard for him to even catch a cold.

He picked up a white towel from the side and casually dried his hair a couple of times, his gaze falling on the mirror on the sink.

Water droplets dripped down his messy black hair, slid over his high nose bridge, and flowed down his collarbone.

Since the self-inflicted injury strategy won't work for now, the only option left is to use seduction.

Zhou Chiye grabbed a white bath towel and casually wrapped it around his hip.

Her tight, muscular waist was completely exposed to the air.

He turned the bathroom doorknob and strode out.

The living room lights were warm and yellow, and the aroma of crayfish filled the air.

Jiang Li was enjoying her meal, her full red lips glistening with chili oil, looking incredibly tempting.

She looked up when she heard the bathroom door open.

She almost dropped the lobster on the coffee table after just one glance.

The boy just stood there casually.

She was only wearing a bath towel.

His healthy, wheat-colored skin shimmered with a dewy glow under the light.

Below the broad shoulders were full and firm pectoral muscles, and water droplets rolled down the clearly defined lines of the muscles.

Glided over the eight clearly visible abs, disappeared into the V-line, and finally vanished at the edge of the white bath towel.

The boy had long legs; the towel only covered his mid-thighs, revealing his muscular thighs.

It exudes a wild and untamed energy, making it visually striking.

Jiang Li parted her lips slightly, and her fair cheeks quickly flushed red, even her delicate earlobes turned bright red.

She quickly looked away, her voice trembling with panic:

"Ono, why did you come out without any clothes on!"

[System! Help!]

This is absolutely amazing!

I'm about to lose control.

The chubby cow cat had vanished the moment the boy opened the door.

[Honey! This isn't a bath; it's clearly a male bodhisattva descending to earth to save all sentient beings!]

Jiang Li kept her head down, but her eyes couldn't help but dart towards his waist.

[That V-line is deadly! The bath towel is dangling precariously; I'm so afraid it'll fall down.]

[Honey, you have to hold on! He's definitely trying to seduce you!]

Zhou Chiye's eyes droop at the corners, and the beauty mark under his eye makes him look especially innocent.

He stood still, his tone revealing a hint of frustration.

"Sister, I only realized after I finished washing that I forgot to bring a change of clothes."

His chest vibrated as he spoke, his voice low, husky, and languid, as if he had just taken a shower.

But his bright black eyes were fixed on Jiang Li's face, filled with undisguised possessiveness.

"Then hurry back to your room and get dressed. What if you catch a cold!"

Jiang Li pointed towards the second bedroom, but her eyes seemed glued to Zhou Chiye.

My gaze slid from his Adam's apple, which was dripping with water, down to his firm chest muscles, and then down to his taut abdomen.

Although his gaze was somewhat evasive, it was all too specific.

Like warm fingers, gently stroking Zhou Chiye's damp skin.

Zhou Chiye stopped breathing.

His older sister is watching him.

In those moist, bright eyes, besides shyness, there was also an undisguised amazement.

The blood belonging to an adult male rushes wildly through the blood vessels, all surging in one direction.

Zhou Chiye swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing heavily.

All the flirting techniques I had planned were thrown to the back of my mind.

He originally planned to walk over, pretend to slip and hug her, or get closer and act cute with her.

But his sister's gaze was too direct, and he was afraid that if he stood there any longer, he would lose control on the spot and do something that would frighten her.

"I'll go put it on right now."

Zhou Chiye's voice was frighteningly hoarse; he dared not look at Jiang Li's full, red lips any longer.

He turned and strode towards the second bedroom, slamming the door shut.

The moment the door closed, he leaned against it, panting heavily.

crazy.

Normally, I take off my clothes and go shirtless on the court without feeling anything.

He felt like his whole body was on fire after his sister gave him that look.

This counts as a successful seduction.

Zhou Chiye looked down at his powerful body; his sister's blushing face just now was really cute.

My sister is so naive, she has no idea how deadly that look was.

If she likes it, show it to her more often in the future.

After changing into a set of black loungewear, Zhou Chiye took several deep breaths to suppress the emotions churning in his eyes.

Back in the living room, Jiang Li had composed herself.

She stood up and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"I made you some ginger soup. Drink a bowl to warm yourself up."

The sweet, milky fragrance of pear blossoms wafted over from her.

Zhou Chiye's tall body pressed down, and he obediently lowered his head to get closer to her.

"Sister, I don't feel well. Am I going to get a fever?"

Jiang Li looked at his face, which was so close to hers.

Her wet hair clung to her full forehead, making her beauty mark look pitiful.

Knowing full well that this kid is as strong as an ox, his energetic appearance doesn't seem like he has a cold at all.

But the gluttonous girl just loves watching handsome guys act cute.

She tiptoed, reached out, and gently placed her hand on Zhou Chiye's forehead.

The soft, warm touch of the palm is amplified three times the moment it touches the skin.

Zhou Chiye's mind went blank; all his rationality was shattered by the soft touch.

Her hand was so small and warm, pressed against his slightly cool forehead, making his whole heart burn with warmth.

His sister was so soft; he really wanted to grab her hand and kiss it on his lips.

Jiang Li pretended to seriously feel the temperature.

"You don't have a fever, but since you've been in the rain for so long, it's best to take precautions."

She withdrew her hand, the touch of his skin still lingering on her fingertips.

A huge sense of loss welled up in Zhou Chiye's heart. He really wished he could immediately get a fever of forty degrees so that she could keep touching him.

He lowered his eyelids and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

"Sister, I'm cold, and my throat feels sore. I might really catch a cold."

As he spoke, he deliberately hunched his broad shoulders.

Jiang Li forced a laugh.

[Tongzi, look at his acting! This big guy trying to play Lin Daiyu is hilarious!]

[Honey, just spoil him. Can't you see how bright his eyes are, like searchlights?]

Of course, they should be pampered.

Jiang Li hummed softly in her mind, her tone full of indulgence and tenderness.

I made a promise with Pei Shiheng in the last world.

No matter what he becomes in his next life, I'll spoil him in this one.

The system, which was licking its paw, suddenly froze. Its eyes widened in shock, and its voice rose in astonishment:

Holy crap?! Honey, are you really that sure Zhou Chiye is the man you're looking for?

You can't even do a DNA test? Don't you want to investigate further?

[No need for further investigation, it's confirmed, he's the one.]

Jiang Li glanced at the docile, scheming little wolf in front of her and replied confidently in her heart.

Although he has a different face, look at his possessiveness that makes him want to crush me and swallow me whole, and his hypocritical, pitiful act of playing the victim while subtly making sarcastic remarks.

He's practically a carbon copy of Shen Yan and Pei Shiheng.

[Alright, so it's a time-traveling stunt double story, oh no, it's more like a brief separation makes the heart grow fonder—this is your couple's way of having fun.]

The system rolled its eyes, speechless, and went back to munching on its dried fish.

"Then you sit on the sofa, and I'll go to the kitchen to get you some ginger soup."

A smile flashed in Jiang Li's eyes as she turned to leave, but her wrist was grabbed.

Zhou Chiye's fingers were long and strong, and his hot palm pressed tightly against her slender wrist.

Zhou Chiye felt as if he was holding not a wrist, but a piece of soft, warm jade, the kind that could kill you if you touched it.

"Sister, don't go."

His voice became even hoarse, suppressing his overflowing possessiveness.

Jiang Li turned around, somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Chiye's gaze fell on her fair and delicate face, his eyes burning with intense focus.

"What if my sister gets burned?"

I'm just dizzy, it's not like my leg is broken. I'll get it myself.

He couldn't bear to let his delicate older sister serve him in the kitchen.

Zhou Chiye let go of her hand, took a long stride, and went into the kitchen by himself.

The sound of bowls and spoons clattering came from the kitchen.

Jiang Li sat back on the sofa, looking at the tall figure in the kitchen, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

[This little wolf cub is quite considerate; he knows not to make me do any work.]

[That's right, the God of Pure Love only seems obedient on the surface; he's got a lot on his mind.]

Zhou Chiye came out carrying a steaming bowl of ginger soup.

He sat down next to Jiang Li, his tall frame leaning closer to her.

The two were brought extremely close together, their arms almost touching.

"Sister, this ginger soup is too hot."

He held the bowl, his brows furrowed, looking innocent and pitiful.

Jiang Li took the small spoon and stirred it for him a couple of times.

"Blow on it before you drink it."

Zhou Chiye's eyes were full of laughter. He lowered his head, took a sip, and his eyes sparkled.

"The ginger soup my sister made is so sweet."

This isn't drinking soup; it's clearly drinking honey.

Jiang Li felt her ears burning from his gaze and changed the subject:

"Go to bed early tonight and don't use your phone."

If you feel unwell, just call me.

"Sister, can you stay with me a little longer?"

Zhou Chiye leaned over and rested his chin on Jiang Li's shoulder.

The boy's weight pressed down on me, carrying a warm breath.

(Here comes a picture of the two of them, it's Shen Yan and Jiang Li's wedding!)