Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li finally ran out of strength to cry and collapsed into his arms, like a flower petal soaked by the rain.

Zhou Chiye finally let her go.

He wasn't actually full and wanted to have another meal.

After all, the stamina of a nineteen-year-old boy is unfathomable.

But the person in her arms was so limp that she seemed boneless, her little face covered in tears and water droplets, and her eyes were almost closed.

He took a deep breath and held back.

He cradled the back of her head, forehead to forehead, their breaths mingling together.

He kissed the tip of her nose, then her eyes, and then the corner of her mouth.

Finally, I took her lips in mine.

The kiss was long and tender, the boy's lips and tongue patiently entwining, soothing her.

It's like comforting a frightened kitten.

"Sister, you're so kind."

His voice was hoarse, revealing a languid and satisfied feeling after a good meal.

Jiang Li glared at him helplessly.

However, because her eyes were red at the corners and watery, she had no intimidating presence; instead, she seemed to be seducing him.

Zhou Chiye smiled and turned off the shower, then took a large bath towel from the shelf next to him and wrapped her up completely from head to toe.

Only her rosy little face was visible.

Then he carried her out of the bathroom.

Jiang Li huddled in a bath towel, like a wet little kitten.

Zhou Chiye lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.

Zhou Chiye carried Jiang Li to a bench in the locker room and sat her down.

Jiang Li's legs went weak, and she leaned against Zhou Chiye's chest as if she had no bones.

The redness at the corners of her eyes hadn't faded yet, and her eyes were still moist.

"Sister, please help me out."

The boy's low, husky voice rang in my ears.

He took a towel and gently dried the water droplets off her body.

Jiang Li glared at him, annoyed.

Her eyes sparkled, so alluring they made one's bones melt.

Stop pretending to be an innocent, well-behaved puppy!

Why didn't you say something gentler when you were inside, like you were about to tear someone apart and devour them?

"Bring the clothes here."

Jiang Li's voice was still soft and hoarse from crying.

Zhou Chiye turned around to get his clothes.

His movements froze instantly.

Jiang Li's white T-shirt and pleated skirt are still barely wearable.

But that little personal item is now... lying at the other end of the bench.

It's impossible to wear it anymore.

Zhou Chiye: "..."

Jiang Li followed his gaze.

The two of them fell silent at the same time.

"Zhou Chiye!"

Jiang Li was furious and kicked his shin.

Zhou Chiye let her kick him, not only did he not dodge,

He even grabbed her fair ankle, squeezed it in his hand, and showed a very good attitude in admitting his mistake.

"It's my fault, please forgive me this time, sister."

He blinked his dark, dog-like eyes, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye, combined with his apologetic expression, made his feigned innocence seem completely natural.

Jiang Li pulled her foot back and hugged her arms tightly, puffing out her cheeks in anger.

This is the gymnasium's locker room. Right now, apart from the white T-shirt she's wearing, her bottom is completely empty, and she can't even walk out the door.

Did you bring a change of clothes?

Jiang Li asked.

Zhou Chiye touched his nose: "I brought them, but they're all my size, except for one pair of men's shorts."

Jiang Li gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening with anger: "So what do we do now? Are you expecting me to walk out naked?"

Zhou Chiye guiltily looked away, his gaze sweeping over his sports backpack twice.

He unzipped his backpack, reached inside, and pulled a small piece of fabric from the pocket of a pair of sweatpants.

It's white, with a delicate lace trim around the edge.

He unfolded the piece of fabric and handed it to Jiang Li, his tone extremely natural: "Baby, wear this."

Jiang Li was stunned; this thing looked somewhat familiar.

She blinked.

She blinked again.

She reached out and took it, then unfolded it to take a look.

Isn't this the pair of underwear she searched for for ages a couple of days ago?

She searched the entire bathroom and washing machine, thinking she had lost it while doing laundry.

They actually pulled it out of this college student's backpack!

Jiang Li was so angry that her fingertips went numb, and she grabbed Zhou Chiye's ear.

"Zhou Chiye! These are my things! How did they end up in your bag!"

The boy's ears were pulled until they turned bright red.

Instead of dodging, he bent down and brought his face close to Jiang Li's hand.

"Don't be angry, sister. I accidentally accepted the wrong clothes."

His tone was innocent, and his eyes were full of clear, obedient charm.

"It was tucked into the bottom of my bag; I forgot to return it to my sister."

The system was laughing so hard it was rolling on the floor.

[What the hell did he do with the wrong clothes?! Honey, don't listen to his nonsense!]

This kid was carrying this in his room at night...

Later..., I could only wash and dry it before carrying it with me.

[He carries it with him purely so he can smell you and satisfy his craving when he misses you! He's definitely a creepy little wolf dog!]

As Jiang Li listened to the system's revelation, her entire body turned red from her neck to the roots of her ears.

Looking at the innocent and handsome face in front of her, she simply couldn't associate him with that kind of heinous and perverted behavior.

But this pair of underwear in my hand is irrefutable evidence.

"You accepted the wrong clothes; they need to be put in your backpack."

Jiang Li gritted her teeth.

Zhou Chiye swallowed hard.

He wouldn't dare tell the truth.

He secretly took this thing that night.

He held it in his hand, his mind filled with the scent of pear blossoms and milk from Jiang Li, and he couldn't control himself.

Then one night, he was so desperate for Jiang Li that he took her out, buried his face in her hands, and took a deep breath.

And then...

He was so frightened that he got up and scrubbed himself several times with soap, then dried himself with a hairdryer.

I originally planned to find an opportunity to secretly put it back, but I never found the right time.

I simply put it in my bag.

I just wanted to take it out and smell it when I was tired from playing ball, or when I missed her.

He must never reveal such twisted thoughts, no matter what.

If his older sister finds out, she'll definitely call him crazy.

He grabbed Jiang Li's waist and buried his head in her chest, nuzzling her frantically.

"Sister, I was wrong."

I just thought it looked nice and wanted to stay a few more days.

You can hit me or scold me, but please put your clothes on first, okay?

Don't catch a cold.

He called her "sister" in a very sweet voice, with a strong sense of ingratiation.

Jiang Li lost her temper after being rubbed against him.

Fortunately, the clothes were clean, which is better than going out with them hanging empty.

She pushed Zhou Chiye away, turned around, and quickly put on her clothes.

The rustling sound of dressing stopped.

Zhou Chiye turned his head.

Jiang Li was sitting on a bench, her long hair wet and hanging over her shoulders, with water still dripping from the ends.

A drop of water slid down her collarbone and into her collar, leaving a small water stain.

Zhou Chiye's Adam's apple bobbed.

He walked to the locker, took out a hair dryer, and plugged it in.

"Sister, let me blow-dry your hair."

Jiang Li turned around and glanced at him.

He was still naked.

She had just taken a shower, her wheat-colored skin glistening with moisture, the lines of her chest and abdominal muscles striking, several red scratches she had made clearly visible on them.

As he moved,

Swaying back and forth,

A wild, hormonal scent wafted into my nose.

She immediately turned her face away.

"Put your clothes on first."

Zhou Chiye held up the hairdryer, looking aggrieved: "Sister, I'm not cold."

"wear."

Jiang Li's tone left no room for negotiation.

If this person accidentally fires another shot, she won't be able to leave this stadium today.

Zhou Chiye lowered his eyes, and the beauty mark under his eye, combined with his expression, made him look extremely aggrieved.

Like a golden retriever rejected by its owner.

But he didn't dare to anger Jiang Li again, so he obediently put on a black T-shirt and changed into long pants.

It took less than thirty seconds in total.

As soon as I finished dressing, he clung to me like a large dog suffering from separation anxiety.