Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

"secret?"

Jiang Li perked up her ears alertly.

She stomped on Zhou Chiye's firm abs with her toes in retaliation, and said coquettishly:

"What mischief are you plotting now? Tell me honestly."

Zhou Chiye took the opportunity to pinch her delicate ankle.

The heat from her palm made her flinch.

He didn't let go; instead, he traced the smooth lines of her calves upwards, his large hand encircling her slender waist, pulling her into his broad embrace.

"If my sister kisses me ten times, I'll tell you."

He lowered his head, his nose touching hers, his warm breath carrying a seductive minty scent.

Jiang Li reached out and pushed against his chest muscles.

It's as hard as a sheet of iron.

This kid's physique is getting more and more exaggerated every day.

"Honey, stop pushing him. You're not strong enough to even scratch his itch."

[Who's pushing him? I'm inspecting the goods, understand?]

She complained, but her body betrayed her by going limp in his arms.

"Fine, don't tell me then."

Jiang Li deliberately turned her head away: "I don't really want to know either."

"You really don't want to know?"

Zhou Chiye chuckled softly, tightening his grip on her arm.

He opened his mouth and bit her rounded earlobe, his canine teeth gently rubbing against the soft flesh, his voice low and dangerously sticky.

"Sister, do you believe me?"

"Take your hands out of my clothes first."

"What does this have to do with whether you believe me or not?"

He withdrew his hand, looking aggrieved, and placed it on her waist, gently squeezing it through her thin pajamas.

Jiang Li slapped his hand away: "Let's get serious."

"That's very serious."

Zhou Chiye pulled her into his arms, rested his chin on her head, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"It just takes a few days to prepare, sister, just wait for me."

"You won't do anything outrageous, will you?"

"Won't."

He kissed the top of her head: "At most... it will make my parents feel sorry for me for a while."

Jiang Li: "..."

[Tongzi, I have a feeling he's up to something?]

"Baby, when did he stop causing trouble?"

Don't worry, this kid's brain works better than his face.

A few days later, Zhou's parents, on a whim, flew from City A to City B to see their son.

Under the guise of a side trip, they were actually concerned about Zhou Chiye's marriage.

Jiang Li received advance notice and moved all her personal belongings into the second bedroom, creating the illusion of innocence that "I live in the next room."

When Zhou's mother arrived, Jiang Li was making tea in the kitchen.

Zhou Chiye went to school for basketball training this morning and hasn't returned yet.

"Little Pear, is Chi Ye eating well? Has he lost weight?"

Zhou's mother held her hand, looking her over from left to right.

"Don't worry, Auntie, he eats very well. He can eat three bowls of rice at each meal."

Jiang Li smiled sweetly.

Relieved, Zhou's mother sat in the living room for a while, then suddenly decided to go check on Zhou Chiye's room.

"I bought him two pieces of clothing and put them in his closet."

Jiang Li nodded and didn't stop her.

She had checked Zhou Chiye's room yesterday; it was spotless and there was nothing exposed.

Then Zhou's mother went into the master bedroom.

Three minutes later.

A gasp came from the master bedroom.

Then came a long silence.

Jiang Li looked up, her heart skipped a beat.

Zhou's mother came out of the room, clutching a piece of paper in her hand.

Her face was frighteningly pale, her lips trembled, and the knuckles of her fingers gripping the paper were shaking.

"Auntie? What's wrong?"

Jiang Li walked over quickly.

Zhou's mother did not answer.

She stared intently at the hospital's medical report in her hand, her face instantly turning pale, and she even stopped breathing.

Jiang Li leaned over to look.

She felt a chill run down her spine after just one glance.

The report bears the official seal of a top-tier hospital in City B at the top, followed by rows of complex medical data.

In the final diagnosis section, two lines of bold black text were prominently displayed.

Sperm concentration: extremely low.

Clinical advice: The probability of natural conception is close to zero; further medical consultation is recommended.

The hospital's official seal is bright red, the attending physician's signature is clear, and all the values, test times, and report numbers are complete.

Jiang Li: "..."

【System!!!】

[I saw it! I saw it! Oh my god!!!]

The system exploded into a cloud of electronic cigarettes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Holy crap! He forged this??? This kid's gone mad! He'd even forge something like this just to avoid handing over his child's quota?!]

Jiang Li swallowed hard, frantically responding in her mind:

He's more than just insane; he's trampled on even the dignity of a man! He's ruthless!

"Honey, aren't you afraid that if he makes this kind of thing, he might actually...do something bad one day?"

Shut up! He kept me up until 2 a.m. last night, and he didn't seem to be having any trouble at all!

Jiang Li covered her mouth, afraid she would burst out laughing.

Good guy.

To stop his parents from pressuring him to get married and have children, Zhou Chiye declared himself "childless".

【Baby, calm down! You need to act! Control your facial expressions! Control your facial expressions!!!】

Jiang Li took a deep breath and forced herself to put on a bewildered and distressed expression.

"This...this is Ono's?"

Zhou's mother's eyes were already red, and she looked like she had aged ten years in an instant. Her legs were so weak that she could not stand steadily, so Jiang Li quickly helped her sit on the sofa.

"Impossible, he's only twenty years old..."

Zhou's mother murmured, turning the report over and over, as if trying to find evidence that "this is fake."

But the report was too perfect.

It was so perfect that Jiang Li almost believed it.

Where did this kid get the official seal and signature? Did he hack into the hospital's system?

[Baby, he could hack into other people's computers when he was twelve. Getting a medical report is as easy for him as breathing.]

While Jiang Li was having a lively conversation with the system, Zhou's mother had completely broken down.

"Old Zhou!"

Zhou's mother's voice trembled, and tears streamed down her face.

Hearing the noise, Zhou's father came in carrying a teacup.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying for no reason?"

With trembling hands, Zhou's mother handed over the report.

Mr. Zhou took the teacup, glanced at it, and then dropped it on the ground with a crash, shattering it into pieces.

Tea spilled all over the floor, but he didn't care at all.

He gripped the paper tightly, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, and his lips trembling.

The entire apartment was so quiet you could hear someone breathing.

Just then, a sound came from the entrance hall.

Zhou Chiye pushed open the door and came in, still wearing a sleeveless vest, his forehead hair soaked with sweat.

His muscles were taut and firm, and sweat dripped down his clearly defined jawline.

She exuded youthful and vigorous vitality, which was completely at odds with the report that showed a "conception rate close to zero".

He shouted at the top of his lungs as he changed his shoes:

"Sister, I'm back! It's so hot today, come and get me..."

After shouting that, he realized that the atmosphere in the living room was off.

Zhou's father was smoking on the balcony, his back hunched.

Zhou's mother sat on the sofa, looking at him with tears streaming down her face.

There was also the crumpled medical report in Zhou's mother's hand.

Zhou Chiye's expression froze for a moment.

Then the sunny, youthful smile on his face gradually faded away like the tide.

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