Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The man closed his eyes, his hands unconsciously clenching into fists.

The fingernail dug into the old scar on the inside of the palm.

It hurts.

But the physical pain was nothing compared to the turbulent, chaotic feeling in his mind.

What exactly was he thinking about yesterday?

He used Weiwei as a dangerous lure to approach him with her beauty.

(Because of sh, the character 女未 cannot be written, so it was removed.)

He thought she was playing a clever game of feigned indifference.

even.

In that absurd dream, he pinned her down on the bed.

He recklessly savored the softness of her lips and inhaled the intoxicating scent of pear blossoms emanating from her.

In her dream, he did so many possessive things to her.

And this morning too.

When she opened the door wearing a nightgown with the neckline open.

He almost lost control of himself.

He wanted to push her back to the bed in the guest room and see her lose control under him.

Those intrusive and fantastical fantasies.

Those were the kinds of uncontrollable and intense desires he had never felt with any woman in his thirty-one years.

Now, it all turned into an utterly absurd joke, a slap in the face.

She is his Weiwei.

It's with his family...

Jiang Chenyan clenched his back teeth tightly.

I could even taste a faint metallic taste of blood in my mouth.

This tyrant, who dominates the overseas gray areas, can make countless politicians and capitalists kneel and beg for mercy with just a stomp of his foot.

At this moment, I feel like the whole world is being distorted and deformed.

Cen Zhou quickly walked up from downstairs.

She spotted her husband immediately, with an expression that looked like the end of the world had come.

Cen Zhou pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

Is there something wrong with that document?

As a qualified special assistant, he had already seen that document.

The document contains the ordinary resume of the third young lady of the Jiang family from childhood to adulthood.

So, why did you find such a terrified expression on Weiwei's face when you were checking your own Weiwei?

Cen Zhou internally ranted.

It can't be that the gentleman doesn't even remember what his unborn child looks like.

Were you treating people like spies with ulterior motives all along?

Cen Zhou found this idea absurd.

But look at the way he looks like he's about to devour me alive.

Cen Zhouming stepped aside.

It's best for him to mind his own business and not interfere in his family affairs.

[Honey! Something's wrong with your older brother! His heart rate has spiked to 180!]

His blood pressure and heart rate are almost at the level required for near-death resuscitation!

Jiang Li was startled and quickly looked up at the man on the sofa.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

The man who had just exuded an extremely oppressive aura was now leaning back in his chair.

His normally sharp features were as white as paper, his forehead was covered with a fine layer of cold sweat, and his black hair was wet and stuck to his temples.

His chest heaved violently, and his breathing was frighteningly rapid.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Jiang Li ran over in three steps.

She stopped beside the sofa, her round eyes filled with worry.

"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Upon hearing this "**".

Jiang Chenyan felt a violent churning in his stomach.

What I once thought was a seductive charm has now turned into a deep, blood-related concern.

There was absolutely no scheming in those clear, moist eyes.

Only genuine concern for Geigei.

These words, like the sharpest knife, sliced ​​away his shameful desires, leaving nothing but skin and flesh.

However, when that sweet fragrance of pear blossoms wafted over again...

The man's breathing became even more erratic.

Even though reason has etched the word "sister" into my bones,

The beast within him was still roaring, wanting to pull her into his arms.

A sense of moral transgression and a twisted possessiveness were tearing at my mind.

He desperately hoped that the information Cen Zhou had given him was fake.

He would rather she were a top assassin sent by a hostile force.

He would rather she were bait, someone who had deliberately planned to kill him.

I never want to, and cannot accept, that she is his Weiwei!

Jiang Chenyan braced himself against the marble tabletop, trying to stand up.

His tall, strong body suddenly swayed.

Last night's several cold showers, coupled with not getting a good night's sleep, had already pushed my body to its limit.

The devastating psychological impact of this information has now become the final straw that broke the camel's back.

The scene in my field of vision became increasingly distorted.

The chatter around me faded away.

Only the girl in the long dress in front of him remained, frantically reaching out her hand to him.

Jiang Chenyan's vision went black.

His tall, slender body, standing at 1.95 meters, fell straight forward.

"Damn it!" Jiang Li was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

She didn't have time to think much.

Instinctively, I opened my arms and went straight to catch it.

boom.

A hot and heavy body crashed solidly into her arms.

Adult men have extremely high muscle density, which contributes to their weight.

Jiang Li slipped and fell several steps backward.

He bumped directly into the edge of the round table next to him and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

"Help, it's good..."

Jiang Li gritted her teeth and desperately wrapped her arms around it.

A man's waist.

The moment their bodies were completely pressed together.

The "Dual Sensory Enhancement" skill is automatically triggered.

Jiang Li touched the muscles on his side through the thin fabric of his shirt.

The scalding body temperature made her palms tremble.

As for Jiang Chenyan, who was already in a semi-comatose state...

This tactile sensation was amplified three times over.

The touch phobia that he once loathed so much was completely ineffective at this moment.

He was like a traveler who had been thirsting to death in the desert and had fallen into a cool and sweet spring.

The girl's waist was incredibly supple, and she held him tightly with the scent of pear blossoms that could soothe all his irritability.

A man in a semi-comatose state has absolutely no rationality.

The body follows its most primal instincts.

Jiang Chenyan suddenly tightened his arms, wrapping them around Jiang Li's slender waist.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Greedily and forcefully, he held her tightly in his arms.

Not a single gap was left.

"Hiss..." Jiang Li gasped in pain.

She felt like a little white rabbit being strangled by a giant python, with her bones about to be broken.

[Chief, save me! My lord is trying to strangle me!]

Jiang Li frantically cried for help in her mind.

"Baby, this is probably a subconscious behavior of his; he's probably using you as a comfort object."

Bear with it, I've already blocked the pain for you.

The cow-and-cat chatted while eating sunflower seeds.

The surrounding bodyguards were terrified and completely panicked.

"Sir!" Cen Zhou realized.

He rushed forward and reached out to grab Jiang Chenyan's arm.

"Miss Li, let me help Mr. Li."

Cen Zhou pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his hand just touching the boss's shoulder, trying to pull the boss away from the little woman.

but.

He tugged hard.

It didn't move.

Pull it again.

The boss's arm didn't loosen; instead, it tightened even more.

He even let out a low, warning sound from his throat.

That's the instinctive reaction of a predatory beast protecting its prey when disturbed.