Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Li thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I would sleep better if no one disturbed the neighbors so early in the morning."

Shen Yan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye.

"He's still very energetic."

This statement sounds very wrong.

Just as Jiang Li was about to step back, he pulled her back into his arms.

His strong, thick arms had already gripped her slender waist, and he pulled her down cleanly and decisively.

All resistance was crushed by this brute force.

In the master bedroom in the early morning, the air quickly became scorching and sticky.

*******

The man's breathing was heavy, like that of an ancient, ferocious beast.

**********, proclaiming the tyranny of monopolistic control.

"rest assured."

A man's hoarse voice came through.

**********

Jiang Li's eyes were red-rimmed, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

The sobs produced endearing, lovely syllables.

An hour of intense training has finally come to an end.

Completely exhausted, Jiang Li collapsed into Shen Yan's arms.

The air was thick with the scent of male hormones and the salty smell of sweat.

The flavor was very masculine, but the sticky feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She then realized what was happening.

They haven't taken a shower since they left the movie theater yesterday.

"I want to take a shower, right now."

She made her request, panting.

Shen Yan calmed his breathing, a hint of surprise flashing across his deep eyes.

A man whose fastidiousness is ingrained in his very being...

Only then did I realize that I had spent the entire night covered in sticky residue.

Last night's uncontrolled indulgence caused him to completely abandon the rules he was so proud of.

The belated feeling of disgust finally surfaced.

But he did not leave.

Shen Yan's strong arms lifted Jiang Li up directly.

Jiang Li let out a short gasp, **subconsciously**.

Steam rose from the luxurious, spacious bathroom.

The showerhead sprays warm water, thoroughly drenching every part of the body.

Water droplets slid down the man's hard, iron-like pectoral muscles.

In this enclosed space where the sound of water drowns out everything.

The ferocious beast, already hungry, opened its mouth again, revealing its fangs.

The sound of water flowing over the tiles, and ****.

The shadow of the showerhead.

Warm water continuously washes over the cold walls.

Jiang Li's face, flushed red from the steam, looked pitiful.

The only response was...

An uncompromising silence.

The clock hand hanging on the wall quietly pointed to nine o'clock.

The glass door to the bathroom was finally pushed open.

Shen Yan strode out, casually wrapped in a black bathrobe.

His cool and aloof expression revealed a languid satisfaction.

There was still a hint of regret in those usually cold eyes.

Jiang Li was wrapped tightly in a large, dry towel, making her look like a quail that had fallen into the water.

The man placed her on the soft chair in front of the dressing table and picked up the hair dryer next to her.

Judging from his posture, he intends to serve personally.

Jiang Li's heart pounded, and she immediately turned her head to avoid the outstretched hand.

"I'll do it myself."

What a joke.

If we let this ferocious beast with its boundless energy get involved...

Who knows if they'll end up doing something utterly inhuman while they're still bragging?

She still has two long classes to teach today, and she really can't afford this endless hassle.

Seeing her resolute attitude, he became as wary as a cat with its fur standing on end.

Shen Yan put down the hairdryer and didn't insist any further.

His gaze fell on her collarbone, which was covered in red marks. His Adam's apple bobbed slowly, and he restrained himself from looking away.

What a pity! But there's always next time!

I changed my clothes.

Jiang Li wore a high-necked beige knit sweater, which barely covered the unsightly battle scars below her neck.

Long, straight legs were encased in loose, straight-leg trousers.

Even so, the intense desire she felt during sex still made her frown slightly.

Before she could even slowly walk to the top of the stairs...

The man had already caught up from behind.

Without any verbal exchange, he expertly slipped his arm under her knees and scooped her up in his arms.

Jiang Li symbolically pushed against that hard chest: "I can walk by myself."

What I got in return was a punishing pinch on my leg with a large hand.

The man ignored the trivial protest.

With steady steps, I carried her into the sunlit restaurant on the first floor.

In the spacious and bright restaurant, sunlight falls on the long table.

Jiang Li had barely sat down for half a minute when Shen Yan pulled her onto his lap again.

She was used to the futile resistance, so she simply put her arm around his shoulder and looked down at the breakfast on the table.

The table was covered with excessively exquisite plates.

Shrimp dumplings, crab roe buns, milk oatmeal, toast with golden-brown edges, and a bowl of steaming sweet porridge.

Jiang Li originally wanted to remain reserved.

But she had used up too much energy last night and this morning, and the heat made her hungry, so she became very active.

Shen Yan looked down at her.

The woman in his arms was wearing a high-necked knit sweater, which covered her neck completely, but a faint pink mark was still visible behind her ear.

As she bent down to bite into the shrimp dumpling, her eyelashes drooped, and her lips glistened with the broth.

She looks innocent, but she's also very good at lying.

She was crying pitifully just now, and she didn't have much strength when she pushed him, but when it came time to eat, she could eat one bite after another.

Shen Yan placed his hand on her cute upper belly.

Jiang Li almost choked on the shrimp dumpling in her mouth.

"Could you please stop?"

The man said calmly, "Not even a touch?"

"itch."

Shen Yan looked down at her: "Why weren't you so delicate last night?"

Jiang Li's face was so hot that she almost broke her chopsticks.

[Tongzi, how could he say such a thing?]

Honey, once a man is full and satisfied, he automatically unlocks his shameless mode.

I really wanted to dump this bowl of porridge on his head.

[Not recommended; after deducting all fees, you might be forced to experience after-sales service for the dining table.]

Jiang Li quietly moved the porridge a little further away.

Shen Yan noticed her little gesture, and a hint of indescribable interest appeared in his eyes.

He picked up a spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of sweet porridge, and brought it to her lips.

Jiang Li glanced at the spoon, then at him.

"I can eat by myself."

"Aren't your hands sore?"

"...Not sour."

"It seems I didn't try hard enough just now."

Jiang Li closed her eyes, trying her best to maintain the delicate and fragile expression befitting a pure and innocent girl.

She can't swear, at least not to someone's face.

So she lowered her head, put the spoonful of porridge in her mouth, and pretended not to hear anything.

The sweet porridge is soft and sticky with a rich milky aroma.

Jiang Li was quickly calmed down.

It tastes good.

[Honey, your bottom line is thinner than paper; a spoonful of porridge could cover it up.]

Food is the most important thing for people, understand?

[Understood, that's the life motto of this gluttonous girl.]