Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Shen Yan walked straight to the head of the table and sat down, but did not place the person in her arms on the empty seat next to her.

His tall and upright figure sat firmly on the leather armchair.

Jiang Li's back was pressed against the man's chest, and she stiffened.

"There are people here."

"They can't see it."

Shen Yan raised her eyes.

The assistant sensibly pushed open the heavy double wooden door, then led all the service staff out, leaving the space to the two of them.

The door closed.

Jiang Li fell silent.

Is this the simplistic solution used by those in positions of power?

[Bao, if he can't solve the problem of desire, then he can solve the problem of those who see desire.]

Beside the table, the black and white cat has already received its own special cat food.

Chicken breast, salmon, and cat milk pudding were presented with such exquisite detail that they resembled fine dining.

"Will you eat it yourself, or will I feed you?"

The man's low, husky voice still carried the lingering passion, making it somewhat alluring.

The popularity of ginger and pear ear tips remains undiminished.

My body was pressed against his strong, muscular abdomen, and I could clearly feel his powerful physique.

After struggling twice without breaking free, I simply gave up and did nothing.

"Don't I have hands?"

He muttered to himself.

But his eyes were already glued to the fragrant baked lobster, unable to look away.

The food of the wealthy can indeed cure all fear and fatigue.

Looking at her charmingly naive appearance, completely absorbed in the food, Shen Yan's deep eyes flashed with indulgence and doting.

Long, slender fingers with distinct joints casually picked up the white jade porcelain bowl.

He scooped up a spoonful of warm fish maw soup and naturally brought it to her rosy lips, giving her no chance to refuse.

The movements of serving people were so practiced, as if they had been rehearsed a thousand times in the mind.

Jiang Li feigned a shy and timid demeanor.

His body, however, was very honest and cooperative, opening his mouth and swallowing the delicious chicken soup in small sips, then squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

[Tongzi, quickly help me calculate how much this meal costs.]

This isn't eating; it's practically eating RMB! The lives of capitalists are truly sinful.

The feeding services provided by the wealthy are just too meticulous.

I don't even have to peel shrimp myself!

Those hands of his are usually used to sign contracts worth hundreds of millions, and now they're peeling lobsters for me.

On the high-quality cashmere carpet laid under the table.

The black and white cat is engrossed in eating a high-quality cat meal.

The aroma of salmon and premium Wagyu beef made it devour the food, leaving crumbs all over its whiskers and its tail flying everywhere.

[Honey, you should be secretly happy; this is a one-of-a-kind blessing.]

[This was specially ordered by Shen Yan, that cold-blooded devil, to be rushed out by the head chef.]

His much-vaunted addiction treatment plan has, in my opinion, completely failed and gone bankrupt.

I flew halfway around the world overnight just to catch you for a meal and, incidentally, assert my dominance.

He took the silver spoon that Shen Yan steadily handed over.

Jiang Li ate with such focus and seriousness, taking a bite of black truffle risotto and a delicate cherry foie gras, completely forgetting the embarrassment from earlier.

After expending a lot of energy in the fitting room.

This body, which has undergone comprehensive system optimization, directly unleashed a food intake three times that of an ordinary person.

The aroma of every bite of food dances wildly on the taste buds, bringing an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.

The man held her waist firmly with one hand, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then Shen Yan's movements slowed down.

His gaze fell unobstructed on her lips, which were rosy and glistening with the juices of meat and soup.

full.

soft.

It exudes a charming and innocent air that comes from being carefully fed, like a ripe peach.

The wild, restless energy that he had just suppressed within his body.

With the increasingly strong, sweet scent of pear blossoms emanating from her, she showed signs of recovery once again.

Shen Yan's prominent Adam's apple slid heavily.

A deep, dark color welled up in his eyes, a predatory instinct inherent in men.

The arm around Yingying's waist suddenly tightened.

With a clear hint of suggestion, he held her entire soft, boneless body firmly against him.

Through the thin fabric.

The intensely oppressive and aggressive heat was transmitted continuously, scalding hot.

A sense of danger descended from above once more, completely sealing off any escape routes.

Jiang Li's back stiffened, and she stopped what she was doing.

She was extremely sensitive to the reaction to this dangerous hormone.

The harrowing experience she had just had in the fitting room immediately set off alarm bells in her mind.

If this continues unchecked, today's expensive lunch might really be ruined.

She had a sudden inspiration, and her brain worked at lightning speed.

Two fair and delicate little hands immediately pressed against the man's broad and firm chest.

Her long eyelashes fluttered twice quickly.

She put on an innocent and sincere obedient expression, like a frightened fawn.

Her clear, watery eyes stared straight at him.

"Mr. Shen."

Her voice was soft and gentle, with a lingering hint of coquettishness at the end.

"You shouldn't do strenuous exercise after a full meal, as it's bad for your stomach."

The air seemed to freeze for two seconds the moment those four words were uttered.

Shen Yan's aggressive move to press closer suddenly stopped, a barely perceptible look of surprise flashing across his eyes.

This sentence.

Just a few days ago, in the restaurant of the hillside villa.

He had told her this himself, to suppress her desire to stop.

Now she has brought it up word for word, using it as the perfect shield.

In the man's deep, dark eyes, a complex mix of emotions surged violently.

He stared at her with a deep gaze for a few seconds.

Shen Yan pursed his thin lips and closed his eyes with extreme restraint.

For the first time ever, he was completely silenced by his own words.

The air seemed to gain a tangible weight at that moment.

His deep black pupils were fixed on her face, his intensely aggressive gaze still carrying a lingering lust.

Yet, his powerful self-control forcefully suppressed it from his eyes.

His tall and imposing figure remained seated in the main seat.

Reason and instinct engage in a fierce battle within the body.

This leader, who has always been proud of his self-control, has twice today teetered on the brink of losing control.

The long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles finally withdrew from her supple waist.

He returned to China early, presumably to desensitize himself.

To prove that the effects of ginger and pear on him can be controlled and can be quit.

As a result, before he had even finished half a meal, his rules were easily and easily broken by her again.

This little thing even learned to use his words against him.

Since strenuous exercise is not possible.

A deep, husky voice echoed in the quiet restaurant, and the man's Adam's apple slowly bobbed up and down.

He was clearly doing his best to suppress some kind of surging, restless emotion.

Long legs crossed beneath suit trousers, the taut muscle lines of the thighs faintly visible.

"Let's go shopping to digest our food."