Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Inside the spacious walk-in closet on the second floor of the hillside villa.

Jiang Li changed more than a dozen outfits in one go. Although she had the boost from physical fitness enhancement, she still expended a lot of energy.

【Honey, this is pure remote phishing.】

The cow cat, which had already jumped onto the soft stool, perked up its ears.

The fluffy tail wagged wildly, its eyes brimming with schadenfreude.

He casually took off his pearl-embroidered coat and threw it aside.

[Tongzi, am I a little bad?]

You're simply respecting the client's aesthetic preferences. A wealthy client like him deserves this visual treat.

I don't have time to deal with my electronic best friend who's full of lewd nonsense.

Wearing soft indoor slippers, she slowly returned to her bedroom.

They rushed straight to the custom-made king-size bed that was big enough for five people to roll around on.

His body sank into the thick bedding as if he had no bones.

There was no intention to take any more photos.

Take the phone and press the voice recording button directly.

He brought the microphone close to his lips, his voice subtly incorporating a touch of weariness.

Good night, Mr. Shen. Get some rest and sweet dreams.

Just a second before releasing her fingertips, she whispered a soft "cheep" into the microphone.

This brief kiss, transmitted from across the ocean, struck the eardrums through the loudspeaker.

The man's fingers, gripping the phone, suddenly tightened.

The veins on the back of his strong hand bulged menacingly.

His strong chest, tightly bound by black fabric, rose and fell irregularly.

It forcibly suppressed a kind of near-destructive restlessness.

"Ginger and Pear".

The name squeezed from the throat carried a heat that devoured everything.

The girl on the other side of the ocean was pretending to be stupid while holding her phone.

"Um?"

The drawn-out nasal tone was sweet and soft.

The prolonged standoff lasted for nearly a minute.

Suppressing all the surging evil thoughts, the man coldly gave the order.

"sleep."

After replying with a simple "Okay," Jiang Li tossed her phone onto the bedside table with a clear conscience.

He casually scooped up the black and white cat that had jumped onto the blanket and hugged the fluffy black and white fur into his arms.

The tablet diligently transmitted everything inside the bedroom.

On the dimly lit bed, the girl breathed softly and slept peacefully.

That damned beast was comfortably curled up in the crook of her neck.

The temperature on my face dropped to its lowest point.

Even Gu Ze, that good-for-nothing who's full of lies, didn't bother him this much.

Even an animal could get close to her without any restraint.

He could only hear her call him Mr. Shen in a hooked tone through the stiff screen.

The purpose of arranging this business trip was to create distance so that reason could regain its footing.

A phone call, a few photos that seemed to say something but didn't, and a soft "goodnight" tone.

The self-control I had been so proud of for years was completely shattered.

His tall, imposing figure left the sofa and strode towards the bathroom.

A jet of cold water poured down on his head.

With his hands braced against the heavy wall, water slid down his sharply defined jawline.

It swept across his prominent Adam's apple and over his firm, full pectoral muscles.

A body that has been subjected to extremely high-intensity strength training for many years becomes tense under the stimulation of low temperature.

The back muscles rise and fall dramatically with each breath, forming deep grooves that are incredibly powerful.

Water droplets followed the defined lines of the abdominal muscles, disappearing into the dark V-line at the base.

Even after a long period of washing, the ignited fire within my body still surged and roared through my veins.

The man closed his eyes, his mind filled with images of women wearing various dresses.

And then there was her soft, gentle "goodnight."

Half an hour later, Shen Yan came out of the bathroom.

His agitation subsided, but his expression grew even colder.

He opened his suitcase and took out a folded long dress from a hidden compartment.

This is what Jiang Li wore before.

Her tall figure lay down in the bedding, pressing the dress, still carrying her scent, firmly against her firm chest and abdomen.

Bizarre and fantastical dreams overlapped and appeared.

All of them had flowing, light blue skirts.

And there was the way she tilted her fair, flawless neck back, her eyes glistening with tears.

The sky was bright.

The mornings in Europe are shrouded in a lingering, cold mist.

The castle and spires outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were shrouded in shadow.

The man who opened his eyes looked extremely pale.

His broad, dry palms vigorously rubbed his cold, hard brow bone.

I feel particularly unhappy with my extremely abnormal behavior last night.

Decision-makers who have long held high positions and are accustomed to having all power in their hands are trying to analyze this restlessness with rigid logic.

There is absolutely no extraneous emotional factor involved.

It was just a passing fancy, driven by a fleeting sense of novelty.

It could be the man's possessiveness triggered by his instincts, or it could be the physiological influence of her unique constitution on his body.

Various impeccable excuses quickly formed in my mind.

The more rigorous the logic, the louder the slap of reality will be.

He was very clear that everything had gone off track.

This withdrawal attempt was a complete failure.

After washing up, I changed into a brand-new, neatly made, cool-toned custom-made suit.

Standing in front of the huge floor-length mirror, her well-defined fingers slowly and methodically tightened the knot of her tie.

It conceals the prominent Adam's apple on her neck, and also conceals all her romantic thoughts.

I sat behind a large solid wood desk.

Long, strong fingers tapped rhythmically on the hard tabletop.

My gaze fell on the international itinerary submitted by the special assistant last night.

The densely packed arrangements are enough to make any workaholic feel fulfilled.

The circled return date is extremely jarring.

The man's jawline was taut, and his eyes held the ambition to devour his prey.

My gaze lingered on that string of numbers for a long time.

For the first time, a clear idea came to mind.

I shouldn't have left her for so long.

After last night's shameless dress-up game, Jiang Li slept very soundly.

The large, soft, custom-made bed enveloped her completely, and even the corners of the blankets carried a reassuring scent of money.

The black and white cat next to it was curled up in a ball, its tail covering its face, sleeping like a little fur ball.

The knocking was very soft.

The maid's voice came from behind the door.

"Miss Jiang, breakfast is ready."

Jiang Li sat up, her hair a little messy, her face still showing signs of drowsiness from just waking up.

The black and white cat also raised its head, its round eyes looking towards the doorway.

[Baby, wake up.]

Jiang Li rubbed her eyes.

[I just woke up, how come you're more alert than the alarm clock?]

[This system has detected the smell of crab porridge.]

Jiang Li paused for two seconds, then threw off the covers and got out of bed.

【Chong. 】

The abundance on the table far exceeded the imagination of a former office worker.

The truffle scrambled eggs served on crispy toast were golden and tempting.

The crab meat congee was cooked until soft, sticky, and fragrant, and sprinkled with finely chopped green onions.

Next to it were small croissants and grilled eel rice balls, and almond tofu served in a crystal glass.

The small bowl contains warm, moist bird's nest, along with perfectly warm milk and berry yogurt.

Cat food was also placed in front of the black and white cat.

As soon as Jiang Li sat down, the housekeeper had someone bring her warm water, speaking in a very steady tone.

"Mr. Shen instructed that since Miss Jiang has classes in the morning, her breakfast should be easy to eat and also replenish her energy."

This sentence sounds ordinary.

But when placed on this breakfast table with its unknown price, it seems quite substantial.