The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Although the relationship between Li Han and I became closer and closer, the relationship between me and that official from the Ministry of Personnel was still not severed. He still often came to my mansion and the backyard. I also particularly liked this feeling. Maybe it was my hobby, enjoying this kind of excitement.

From then on, he frequently visited the backyard of my mansion. That day, we entered the backyard and gently closed the door. A faint candlelight flickered in the darkness, illuminating the entire room. He gently held me in his arms, and I could clearly feel his breathing becoming rapid and intense. Our lips slowly moved closer, as if endless tenderness spread between us. He gently undid my clothes, each movement filled with tenderness. As each piece of clothing slipped off, my breathing became more rapid. Soon, I was completely naked, leaving only a perfect body. Our skin pressed tightly against each other, our bodies tightly embraced. In this loving moment, we passionately responded to each other's emotions, exploring each other's deepest desires together. In this lingering moment, we were immersed in a sea of ​​love, savoring this unique sweetness and happiness. Afterward, we cuddled together, sharing the warmth and satisfaction.

However, when the next day arrived, Li Han appeared before me again. This time, I didn't feel annoyed or bored. On the contrary, I felt an unprecedented excitement. It was like suddenly finding a new joy in the dullness of life, and I couldn't help but immerse myself in it, savoring this wonderful pleasure. Every word and every sentence was like a key, opening a long-sealed door deep in my heart, allowing me to see a whole new world full of endless possibilities and surprises.

The official in the Ministry of Personnel is named Qin Shaojie. He is very handsome and looks like Pan An. This is why I am obsessed with him. Maybe this is the so-called face control. His appearance and figure are indeed a killer. Every time I see him, I will be very proactive, much more proactive than when I was with Li Han. When I was with Li Han, it was mostly him who teased me, but when I saw Qin Shaojie, I would enthusiastically approach him and even do some humble actions. Maybe this is the charm of face control, the same for men and women.

Every time I see Qin Shaojie, I am like a hungry wolf seeing delicious prey, with greed flashing in my eyes. I will rush up without hesitation, hug him tightly, and kiss his cheek with my hot lips, as if to devour his soul.

I would act coquettishly towards him, calling his name in a sweet voice, making him feel itchy inside like being scratched by a cat's claws. I would deliberately wear sexy clothes and twist and turn in front of him, showing off my figure, trying to attract his attention.

Sometimes, I would even kneel before him and beg him to be with me in a humble tone, saying that I would do anything for him, even the most despicable things. I would use my hands to gently caress his body, feel his muscles and warmth, and let him feel my passion and desire.

My initiative has reached the point of being lawless. As long as I can get his favor, I am willing to do anything, even if it means losing my dignity and self.

I would kneel before Qin Shaojie like a maid, hands slightly raised, eyes filled with awe and flattery. I would gently remove his shoes and socks, and massage his feet with my warm hands, every movement being careful, for fear of upsetting him.

Then, I would bring him a cup of carefully brewed fragrant tea, hold the cup with both hands, bend slightly, bring the tea to his mouth, and whisper, "Mr. Qin, please have some tea." Then, I would use a soft towel to gently wipe his face, my movements gentle and delicate, as if I were wiping a precious treasure.

When he needs to rest, I will carefully make his bed and arrange the pillows for the perfect comfort. I will gently cover him with the quilt and ensure that he can fall asleep peacefully in the warmth.

When he is busy, I will stand quietly by, ready to hand him what he needs at any time. I will watch his every move with my focused eyes so that I can meet his needs at the first time.

When he feels tired, I will massage his back, pinch his shoulders, and ask him in a gentle voice if he is comfortable. I will use all my enthusiasm and care to serve Qin Shaojie wholeheartedly like a servant, just to get a little attention and love from him.

Like a devout believer, I humbly bent down, my hands trembling as I reached for the corner of his clothes, my eyes filled with endless desire. My lips trembled slightly as I tried to say the words that would move his heart, but the voice got stuck in my throat, leaving only a faint whimper.

I mustered my courage once more and slowly crouched down, my knees touching the icy ground, almost feeling the biting chill. I looked up at him, tears glistening in my eyes, reflecting the pain and helplessness deep within me. My smile became stiff and bitter, trying hard to appear flattering.

Every time I took the initiative, I felt as insignificant as a speck of dust. I clenched my fists tightly, my nails digging deep into my palms, yet I felt no pain. My body trembled slightly, like a leaf shivering in the cold wind. And all this, just to gain a little favor from him.