Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The door opened, then closed again.

The sound of the lock clicking shut was particularly clear in the living room.

The eyesore is finally gone.

The entire large apartment returned to tranquility.

Jiang Li's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Help! This melodramatic soap opera about a wealthy family is finally over.

My toes are practically digging through the living room floor.

[Honey! You were absolutely phenomenal just now!]

Didn't you see the look of regret on Zhou Yanchuan and Xu Qingyu's faces when they left?

That's hilarious!

The system was setting off fireworks wildly in my mind.

Jiang Li was still interacting with the system and was completely unaware that the boy in front of her had an incredibly low aura.

Zhou Chiye suddenly bent down, scooped up Jiang Li's legs with both hands, and lifted her up in his arms.

The action was brooking no resistance and was extremely forceful.

Jiang Li gasped and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

The thin blanket slipped off her shoulders, revealing her pitiful nightgown.

"Ono?"

She looked at the handsome, sharp face in front of her with a hint of panic.

Zhou Chiye's facial features were taut, and beneath his high brow bones, his eyes were so dark they seemed bottomless.

The beauty mark at the corner of her eye blushed red.

Without saying a word, he carried her straight to the side bedroom.

The door was kicked shut.

He placed her on the soft, wide bed.

Jiang Li sank into the blankets, and before she could get up, a tall shadow completely enveloped her.

Zhou Chiye knelt on one knee by the bed, his hands supporting his head on either side of her ear.

He looked down at her.

"elder sister."

He spoke, his voice hoarse as if it had been sanded.

"You're so easy to fool."

Jiang Li's heart skipped a beat.

What's going on? Is this young man about to go berserk?

Zhou Chiye lowered his head, his hot breath spraying onto the tip of her nose.

The refreshing minty flavor has transformed into an aggressive wild grass scent.

"He treated you so badly, yet you still always considered his feelings and protected his family."

His long, slender fingers brushed aside the stray hairs on her cheek.

A tingling electric current shot through her fingertips, the amplified sensation from both sides making her involuntarily shrink her neck.

"You have repaid your debt of gratitude."

Zhou Chiye stared at her full, red lips, his Adam's apple bobbing slowly.

"So now, can you belong to me completely, alone?"

His eyes were burning with passion.

With a madness that had been suppressed for a long time, finally breaking free from its shackles.

Jiang Li looked at him and swallowed hard.

[Tongzi, I think he wants to tear me apart and swallow me whole.]

[Honey, isn't this what you've been waiting for?! Go for it! Unleash your inner glutton!]

Jiang Li's eyes flickered, and she dropped her previous pitiful, innocent look.

She suddenly smiled, and the dimples at the corners of her eyes appeared and disappeared.

Instead of dodging, she raised her arms.

Her slender, white arms softly hooked around Zhou Chiye's neck.

"Didn't you already take me all by yourself?"

"My sweet baby."

Her voice was soft and sweet.

These five words became the final fuse that ignited the powder keg.

Zhou Chiye's reason crumbled in that instant.

He grabbed the back of her head and pressed his lips down hard.

This was a kiss that completely spiraled out of control.

There was no probing, only the most primitive and thorough plunder.

He wanted to meld her into his very bones.

"elder sister."

He was breathing heavily at very close range, his voice hoarse.

"Now that it's all paid off."

"From now on, it will be my turn to take care of you."

After saying that, he turned his head and pressed his burning lips directly against hers.

This kiss was even more urgent and domineering than the one in the living room.

He didn't give her a chance to breathe.

His tongue forcefully forced open her lips, greedily inhaling the pear blossom milky fragrance between her lips and tongue.

Jiang Li was stunned by the kiss.

She tried to back away, but a large hand gripped the back of her head, forcing her to endure his overwhelming passion.

Her delicate and supple body made her extremely sensitive to touch.

Even if Zhou Chiye only gently stroked her earlobe with his fingertips, she felt a tingling, electric-like sensation shooting from her tailbone straight to her head.

"Ugh... Ono..." She tried to push away his strong chest.

But the man's muscles were taut and hot, and he couldn't push him at all.

Zhou Chiye seized the opportunity to grab her mischievous little hand, interlaced his fingers, and pressed it above her head.

He stepped back slightly, looking at the girl's eyes, glistening with moisture from the kisses, and her slightly swollen lips.

The fire in his eyes burned even brighter.

"My sister isn't paying attention."

He lowered his head and bit her slender neck.

Jiang Li let out a soft, trembling voice.

The faint, sweet scent of pear blossoms wafted out, stimulating Zhou Chiye's nerves, which were already on the verge of losing control.

"I didn't..." Her voice softened like water, carrying a coquettish charm she didn't usually display.

Zhou Chiye let out a low chuckle.

He released one hand and slowly moved it down her waistline.

Through the thin fabric, I could feel her amazing softness.

With the amplification of both senses, not only Jiang Li, but also Zhou Chiye's eyes reddened from the stimulation of the touch.

He loved how soft and submissive she was.

She usually acts like an innocent little rabbit, but once in bed, he teases her until she can only shed tears.

"Sister smells so good."

His lips traced down her jawline and landed on her delicate collarbone.

"My brother has never even held your hand; he must be blind."

When Zhou Yanchuan was mentioned, Zhou Chiye's actions took on a slightly punitive tone.

He left a clear red mark on that fair skin.

Jiang Li let out a soft hum.

The golden retriever is jealous again.

Even now that he's holding her in his arms, he still harbors resentment about the "fake marriage" that lasted for the past six months.

"Ono..."

Taking advantage of his brief pause, Jiang Li quickly spoke up to soothe him.

"He doesn't like women, and there's really nothing between us, so please don't be jealous."

She softened her tone, drawing out the last syllable.

This move was like a deadly poison to Zhou Chiye.

He raised his head, his deep black eyes filled with suppressed fire.

"not good."

He answered confidently and assertively.

Zhou Chiye's fingers skillfully untied the thin straps of the nightgown.

I'm incredibly jealous.

I wish I could go back six months and tear up those two worthless certificates of his, replacing them with my own.

He lowered his head and kissed her again.

This kiss was no longer a storm, but rather carried a sticky, cherished feeling.

He kissed her lips, cheeks, and ears tenderly.

Every touch was imbued with an obsessive desire to meld her into his very bones.

The temperature in the room rose steadily.

Jiang Li quickly succumbed to his advances, her mind filled with nothing but his burning heat and pleasant scent.

For most of the afternoon, the master bedroom was filled with the sweet scent of pear blossoms.

By the time everything calmed down, it was already evening.

Jiang Li leaned limply against Zhou Chiye's chest, too weak to even lift a finger.

She was so hungry from the exhaustion that her stomach was practically sticking to her back.

Zhou Chiye was lowering his head to kiss the top of her head.

His large hands gently massaged her aching waist.

The boy was like a large dog that had eaten and drunk its fill; all the fierceness in his eyes had vanished.

All that remains is laziness and complacency.

"Are you hungry, sister? Shall I cook?"

His voice was husky and sexy, with a satisfied smile.

Jiang Li shook her head in his arms: "I don't want to move, let's order takeout."

"Okay, I'll do whatever my sister says."

Zhou Chiye took the phone and ordered food.

After ordering the food, he still didn't let go of her.

Instead, he rested his chin on her shoulder, his fingers unconsciously playing with her slender fingers.

He finally put the pile of fake document fragments in the living room completely out of his mind.

But he began to plan something else.

"elder sister."

He suddenly spoke, his tone somewhat dejected.

"I have to be 22 years old before I can get the marriage certificate."

Jiang Li was taken aback.

A nineteen-year-old kid, still three years away from the legal marriage age.

"so what?"

She turned to look at him.

Looking at her delicate and moist face, Zhou Chiye felt a strong sense of unease.

She's so pretty and so easy to fool.

Even though Zhou Yanchuan is out now, there's no guarantee that Li Yanchuan or Wang Yanchuan won't emerge in the future.

"Three years is too long."

He buried his head in the crook of her neck and said in a muffled voice.

I'm afraid you won't want me anymore.