Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The rough, large hand slid down her lower back along her spine, inch by inch.

With an irresistible force, he pressed heavily against her hip through the wide hem of her coat.

The night was deep and quiet, and the corridor was secluded.

The two had just emerged from a fierce confrontation.

Even a hug of this magnitude is enough to spark a multitude of emotions.

Jiang Li could clearly feel the firm and powerful muscle lines on his thighs, which were extremely taut because of his restraint.

The recording time on the phone screen is still ticking.

Jiang Li peeked out halfway up her head to look at the screen, her brows furrowing slightly.

"Mr. Shen."

She gently tugged at the man's tie.

The once neat tie, after all that fuss, now hangs loosely around the neck.

It added a touch of blush-inducing, heart-pounding beauty to her flawless appearance.

"Could you take two steps to the left?"

Shen Yan lowered his head, looking at her with an unreadable expression.

"This angle won't work; half of it is blocked by this cabinet."

You can't get a clear shot of Gu Ze's face; you can only see Bai Yuan at most.

What if he turns around and denies everything later?

She confidently directed this powerful figure who wielded immense influence in City A.

His tone was so natural that it was as if he were just a dutiful human scaffold.

Shen Yan did not move her feet as instructed.

Instead, he wrapped his long arm around her and pulled her even closer into his embrace.

His large hand gripped the back of her head, pressing her face tightly against her neck, which exuded the scent of fir trees, in an absolutely domineering manner.

This completely blocked her from seeing any gaps in the classroom door.

"Are you still going to film him?"

The man's cold, stern voice carried an air of unyielding arrogance.

The previously relaxed jawline tightened again, and the temperature that had just warmed up around the body seemed to drop once more.

A powerful possessiveness took over without any regard for reason.

"I don't want you to see other men's bodies."

In the eyes of this power-wielder who is used to controlling everything, everything that belongs to him, whether it is his body, mind, or even his gaze, must belong entirely to him alone.

Jiang Li stood there, stunned, her phone still running in her hand.

Feeling the strong arm around her waist, her breathing became rapid.

The special skill of dual-sensory amplification completely transmitted the man's extremely exclusive and possessive desire to her nerve endings.

This is an absolute control that cannot be questioned.

In the eyes of this bigwig who has been issuing orders in the gray area for many years

Even if the thing inside was just a cheap bloodsucking pouch, it absolutely had no right to occupy her attention for even a second.

[Honey, that's incredible! He even gets jealous over something like this.]

In the consciousness space, the cow cat covered its mouth with its two furry paws, laughing so hard that its tail swished wildly.

This living devil would love to weld your blindfold shut, just in case you see anything dirty with a sty.

Jiang Li also felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by the strong hormones.

Who can resist a top tycoon who is rich, handsome, and has ridiculously good physical strength, asserting his sovereignty in such an extremely caring way?

His large, well-defined hand slid down her wrist.

The man's long, calloused fingers firmly yet with restraint gripped the back of her hand, easily snatching the still-functioning phone away.

"My phone..."

Jiang Li wanted to grab it eagerly, but was afraid that if she moved too much, she would fall out of his arms.

She could only tighten her arms around his neck.

This gesture, which resembled throwing oneself into someone's arms, was extremely pleasing to Shen Yan.

He had no intention of returning the phone; with a casual press of his long finger, the black screen completely severed the absurd recording.

He casually tossed her cell phone into his trouser pocket.

"If you turn off the video, what will I do if Bai Yuan goes back on her word or Gu Ze turns around and accuses me of spreading rumors?"

The girl's eyes were still red from pleading for mercy.

Her voice sounded like glutinous rice coated in sugar threads; rather than questioning, it was more like a disguised form of coquetry.

Shen Yan looked down at her pitiful appearance.

The last trace of gloom in his eyes on that usually cold, ruthless, and unsmiling face had completely vanished.

How could she possibly tolerate another man's filthy body, even if it was just a pixel on an electronic screen, appearing in her field of vision?

The woman who belongs to Shen Yan can only look at him alone.

A large, hot hand cradled the woman, lifting her up.

Shen Yan looked at her, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Need not."

The deep, husky baritone voice sounded particularly composed in the night breeze, exuding the absolute confidence of someone in a position of power.

The man turned around, his long, slender legs striding towards the exit of the corridor.

"I'll arrange for someone else to film it for you."

Only ten minutes had passed.

Several videos popped up simultaneously on forums, online communities, and several of the most active local gossip accounts.

The platform reacted quickly; the video was processed soon, and the posts were also gradually flagged as violating regulations.

Screenshots have already been sent flying everywhere.

When Jiang Li's phone was back in her hands, the school anniversary group, dormitory group, and department group all went wild.

Lin Xiao: Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Does anyone understand? Doesn't this look like Gu Ze?

Girl A from the same department: Stop looking like him, this is Gu Ze, right? He was taken away from the gymnasium today, and a lot of people saw it.

Male classmate B: Who is that girl? Bai Yuan?

Temporary anniversary group chat: Don't talk nonsense, the videos are all gone.

Someone immediately posted a screenshot.

Temporary group chat for school anniversary celebration: Is this considered nonsense? I just praised Bai Yuan's outfit this afternoon.

Jiang Li sat in the corner of the back seat, her head down, intently staring at the screen.

[Hahaha! This is hilarious! Lin Xiao actually turned the screenshot into a meme with lightning speed, and the caption is amazing!]

The cow cat was laughing so hard in the consciousness space that it rolled around on the ground, slapping the virtual floor with its two front paws.

[Honey, that was a perfect move.]

The assistant is really efficient; these two are completely doomed at A University.

From now on, people will talk behind my back and curse me whenever I walk down the street.

Just as Jiang Li was engrossed in reading the messages, the man beside her had somehow moved closer.

His unique fir scent, mixed with an intensely oppressive hormonal aura, invaded her entire breathing space without any hindrance.

Shen Yan stretched out his long arm, his slender fingers snatching the phone from her hand and casually tossing it onto the leather seat.

Immediately afterwards, his large, well-defined hands gripped her slender waist firmly.

He effortlessly pulled the person into his arms.

Jiang Li cried out in surprise, lost her balance, and stumbled against his hard, muscular thigh.

The thin fabric of the trousers couldn't hide the man's firm, bulging leg muscles at all; she could even feel the simmering, burning power emanating from them through the fabric.

In her panic, she instinctively pressed her hands against his chest.