Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Gu Xiaoxiao's body stiffened abruptly, and her hand unconsciously rose to gently touch the mask on her face. After confirming that it was still firmly covering her face, she felt slightly relieved, but still couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Immediately afterward, she put on a blank and innocent expression: "This... sir, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else? I'm not Gu Xiaoxiao. That girl named Gu Xiaoxiao just walked over there."

The woman's voice was barely audible, weak and intermittent. Despite speaking, her feet moved swiftly away from the man, as if carried by the wind. She looked exactly like a frightened rabbit, as if the person standing in front of her was not a human, but a ferocious, man-eating beast.

He Jing's patience had run out. His deep, pool-like eyes were fixed on the woman who was trying to escape. He snorted coldly, then reached out his strong hand and easily pulled Gu Xiaoxiao into his arms like an eagle catching a chick.

Gu Xiaoxiao felt dizzy and disoriented, and the next second she landed steadily on He Jing's broad and sturdy shoulders.

He Jing paid no attention to the woman's exclamations and resistance, and carried her on his back, striding towards the room.

The woman on his shoulder seemed exceptionally light, like a feather, so light and weightless that she even felt a little uncomfortable.

Even so, Gu Xiaoxiao did not give up struggling. She used all her strength, even her last drop of power, desperately twisting her body to try and break free. Unfortunately, all her efforts were like an ant trying to shake a tree for He Jing; she couldn't budge him in the slightest.

He Jing couldn't understand why others would come to him for support after a few drinks, but Gu Xiaoxiao was so resistant.

Just how much did he disgust her that she would rather suffer herself than come to him?

He Jing pushed open the door with a grim expression, his heavy footsteps seeming to carry endless anger. Without a word, he walked straight to Gu Xiaoxiao, who hadn't even had time to react, and like picking up a chick, he ruthlessly threw her into the icy cold bathtub.

"Splash!" With a loud bang, water splashed everywhere. Gu Xiaoxiao was instantly submerged in the water, the icy liquid quickly seeping into every inch of her skin.

The cold felt like thousands of tiny needles piercing her body at once, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

However, this chill had a magical effect. As the icy water continued to flow into her body, the burning heat that had filled her gradually subsided. The fiery heat was suppressed little by little by the cold until it was completely extinguished.

The abnormal blush on her face, like the receding tide, gradually returned to its original whiteness and tranquility.

Gu Xiaoxiao lay in the bathtub, feeling the cool water gently caressing her body. Her fear and anxiety slowly subsided under this tender comfort.

She closed her eyes slightly, trying to immerse herself in this brief moment of peace.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that He Jing had vanished without a trace after throwing her into the water. She was left alone in the room, along with the still-cold water.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, an indescribable sense of loss welled up in her heart.

She let out a soft sigh of relief, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

It seems that He Jing hasn't broken character. The current He Jing should hate her feelings for herself, so it's normal that she didn't receive the same preferential treatment as the female lead in the original story after being drugged.

Gu Xiaoxiao kept trying to comfort herself, but deep down, an indescribable feeling of grievance welled up inside her. The thought that her wonderful vacation had not only completely vanished, but that she would also have to spend her days anxiously trying to maintain the original plot's direction filled her with utter dread!

Just thinking about it makes one feel incredibly sad; thinking about it further makes tears well up in one's eyes, as if they are about to spill out at any moment.

The original owner was an exceptionally talented person; acting was basically a piece of cake for her, and she could usually get through the scene smoothly in just one take.

At that moment, perhaps because she received some kind of emotional command, Gu Xiaoxiao's tears flowed like a burst dam, surging down uncontrollably.

Gu Xiaoxiao panicked immediately, frantically reaching out to wipe away the tears that kept rolling down her face. However, the tears seemed to be deliberately working against her; the harder she wiped, the more they flowed.

Seeing the situation getting out of control, Gu Xiaoxiao was afraid that He Jing would notice something was wrong, so she hurriedly raised her hands to cover her face tightly and plunged headfirst into the bathtub.

She remained underwater until her entire face was covered in water, making it impossible to distinguish between tears and water, before carefully standing up.

Gu Xiaoxiao wrapped herself tightly in a bath towel, shivering, and then staggered out of the bathroom. When she looked around, the large room seemed unusually empty and desolate.

No one knew where the cold wind came from, but it swept straight towards Gu Xiaoxiao like the chilling air from the depths of hell.

In an instant, she felt a chill seep into her bones through her skin, causing her to shiver involuntarily and tremble all over.

Just then, the walkie-talkie that had been quietly sitting next to Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly started making a sound, as if it had been enchanted.

He Jing's deep voice came from inside: "The clothes are in the closet, go and get them yourself."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxiao instinctively wanted to refuse, but before she could speak, He Jing interrupted her: "Don't forget, you have an important interview tomorrow. If you get sick from catching a cold, you'll have to pay a hefty penalty."

These words caused Gu Xiaoxiao to hesitate briefly. After all, that interview was indeed very important to the original owner of this body, and if her work was delayed because of such a small matter, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After some internal struggle, she finally decided to follow He Jing's advice and turned to slowly walk towards the wardrobe.

When she gently opened the wardrobe door, the sight before her made her freeze instantly, as if petrified. The wardrobe was filled to the brim with men's shirts; there wasn't a single piece of women's clothing to be found.

"Why are there only men's shirts here?" Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but complain.

He Jing seemed unconcerned about her reaction, casually replying, "It's not like you haven't worn my clothes before, what are you afraid of? Besides, it's already the middle of the night, do you expect me to conjure up a set of women's clothes for you like magic? Just make do with these for the night!"