Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Once the fitting room door was closed, the outside noise was blocked out.

The black and white cat nimbly jumped down from Jiang Li's arms.

It found a corner with a soft cushion and settled down, its tail swaying leisurely.

Jiang Li took off her light yellow casual clothes and picked up the black velvet haute couture gown she had chosen.

Her fair and delicate skin was fully exposed under the bright overhead light, and the lines of her back were extremely soft and alluring.

The soft fabric slid down the curves of her body, perfectly hugging her slender waist.

Turn around and face the full-length dressing mirror inside.

The moment my gaze fell upon the mirror, my breath caught in my throat.

In the mirror, a tall and imposing figure appeared behind her at some point.

The man wore a dark, bespoke shirt, with two buttons casually undone at the collar, revealing a small section of his sharply defined collarbone.

Beneath the fabric lay a broad chest brimming with explosive power.

The cuffs were casually rolled up to the muscular forearms, with blue veins running along the veins all the way to the wrist bones.

Aggressive male hormones spread rampantly in this enclosed space.

Seeing the image in the mirror, Jiang Li backed away repeatedly, almost screaming out loud.

A large, well-defined hand reached out.

His palm, burning hot, pressed against her lips, completely silencing her gasp.

Shen Yan lowered his body, his tall frame completely enveloping her in shadow.

An extremely dangerous aura brushed past her ear.

Her entire back was pressed against the man's firm, full chest muscles.

Even through the thin velvet fabric, an astonishing heat was strongly transmitted.

"Are you so surprised because you don't want to see me, or do you think I'll spoil your shopping trip?"

His low, husky voice concealed extremely suppressed emotions.

Jiang Li was forced to tilt her head back, her lips struggling slightly in the large palm, her eyelashes fluttering.

[Tongzi, something's happened!]

Why did Shen Yan, that living devil, suddenly return to the country?

The black and white cat in the corner scrambled to its feet, its fur standing on end.

Holy crap, an international flight takes at least ten hours. Did he fly back on a rocket?

Shen Yan loosened his grip slightly, his fingertips accidentally brushing against the corner of her soft lips.

His gaze fell on her.

The black velvet dress clung to her slender waist, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin on her shoulders and neck.

After changing out of her light yellow casual dress, she exuded a more delicate and pampered air, as if she had been carefully wrapped up.

But her eyes looked innocent.

It's like they know nothing.

It's like they dare to provoke anything.

Shen Yan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, her arm fell to her sides, and her knuckles rested on the edge of the cabinet door beside her.

"Why would someone come to a place like this alone? Where are the others?"

Jiang Li steadied herself and reached out to grab the man's wrist.

The muscles in his forearm were extremely hard, like a branding iron.

"I'm not alone."

"I had bodyguards with me outside, and I also had my cat with me..."

The voice just fell.

The fingers that had been holding her lips suddenly tightened, and the man's tall body took another half step forward.

He pinned her completely against the dressing mirror.

Upon hearing the word "cat," a dark undercurrent surged in Shen Yan's dark eyes.

During those hundreds of hours, in the breaks between multinational conferences,

The tablet monitor was full of footage of her hugging the black and white cat.

They even sleep in the same blanket.

This extreme possessiveness, which was completely incomprehensible to others, forced him to cut off all his work plans.

His prominent Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his sharply defined face was taut.

My gaze fell on the black and white cat peeking out from the corner.

The man's eyes exuded an extremely hostile and intimidating aura.

The black and white cat felt a chill run down its spine and silently shrank further into the corner, curling itself into a ball.

"Does cats count?"

Jiang Li blinked: "It makes me feel very safe."

Shen Yan lowered her head and moved a little closer.

The fitting room was cramped, and every time he moved, the oppressive feeling that belonged to him drew closer.

The cool, woody scent mingled with the sweet, milky pear blossom fragrance emanating from her, intertwining in the small space.

"More reassuring than me?"

Jiang Li's ear tips are hot.

That doesn't sound right at all.

[This is a trick question, answer with extreme caution.]

【I know. 】

Jiang Li spoke slowly, "You're too busy."

These words were spoken lightly, but to Shen Yan, they made his eyes darken even more.

He is indeed busy.

I was so busy that I had to rely on a few photos to suppress my desire to see her.

So busy that he personally scrapped his schedule and flew back from Europe overnight.

Just then, a series of orderly footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

The assistant led the people into the store, his tone impeccably polite.

"We apologize, but today our VIP guests need to try on clothes. To protect their privacy, please move to the mall's rest area."

Ordinary customers were politely asked to leave.

The shop assistant immediately cooperated, her smile becoming even more respectful than before.

Gu Ze was blocked by bodyguards outside the rest area, his face grim.

He recognized the man.

That day, it was this person who tied himself and Bai Yuan up and brought them in front of Master Shen.

Gu Ze still remembers the nonchalant look in the other person's eyes when they looked down to confirm the transfer.

Bai Yuan clearly recognized him as well.

She gripped the bag strap tightly with her fingertips, her gaze unconsciously sweeping towards the changing room, and her heart inexplicably tightened.

Master Shen's men are here.

What about Master Shen?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when she forcefully suppressed it.

impossible.

How could someone like Master Shen really go shopping with Jiang Li?

With his status, he spends all his time negotiating business and meeting important figures.

You never know how much an hour is worth.

No matter how well Jiang Li pretends to be pitiful, she's just a little toy he's keeping around temporarily.

The man gave money and sent people; that was already considered giving him plenty of face.

Should I personally accompany her to choose clothes?

Bai Yuan didn't believe it.

Gu Ze had obviously thought of this as well.

Jiang Li did this on purpose.

She knew perfectly well that he and Bai Yuan would be here, yet she deliberately had Shen Ye's men follow her.

She deliberately showed them how well she was doing now, and deliberately used things they couldn't afford to humiliate him.

Gu Ze felt a tightness and pain in his chest.

In the past, Jiang Li would hesitate for a long time before buying a piece of clothing that cost a few dozen yuan.

But now, she can get Master Shen's men to carry her bags personally.

She has changed.

They became vain, snobbish, and malicious.

Bai Yuan lowered her eyes, her voice as soft as if she had been wronged.

"Brother Gu Ze, is Jiang Li still blaming us?"

That's why I deliberately let Mr. Shen's people stand here..."

Gu Ze's already gloomy face instantly turned even colder.

"She just wanted to embarrass me."

He gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the direction of the locker room.

"Shen Yan couldn't possibly come to accompany her in person."

She's just taking advantage of the respect others give her, and she can't wait to show it off.

The noise outside was quickly replaced by silence.

The temperature inside the fitting room, however, rose sharply.

Held tightly in the man's arms, Jiang Li felt a pang through the fabric...

You can clearly feel the outline of his eight-pack abs.

Because of her struggle just now.

The soft, delicate touch of the body, felt through the texture of the skin.

It amplified the sense of touch three times, burning all the way from the man's palm to his central nervous system.

The veins on the back of the man's hand bulged menacingly.

That tingling sensation, which tested his willpower, completely overturned the self-control he was so proud of.

Her breathing became completely disordered, and her warm, heavy breaths fell onto Jiang Li's neck.

Thin lips pressed against porcelain-white skin.

Shen Yan looked down at the person in her arms.

"Do you usually let people get close to you so unguarded?"

His voice was dangerously hoarse, as if he was suppressing immense restraint.

The man took a step closer, exuding an aura of dominance.

Why aren't you saying anything?

"Does this mean that after flying all this way back, I'm not even as good as that good-for-nothing out there?"