Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

Going to Gu Yanzhou's house would be like a tiger entering a sheep's mouth, delivering itself to their doorstep.

Must be taken.

"Your shirt is wet. You have a scene tomorrow, so go back and change first," Sang Yu tactfully agreed.

She appears gentle and considerate, yet her ulterior motives are not so obvious.

"it is good."

On the overpass, clusters of lights shone through the car window, reflecting off Gu Yanzhou's face and highlighting his superior bone structure.

Sang Yu suddenly didn't want to play games anymore; she wanted to win over Gu Yanzhou quickly.

She's greedy.

Gu Yanzhou's home was in Nancheng Shuyuan, and Sang Yu noted down the address. She thought she would ask Senior Sister Lin Yue to find her a place nearby, so she could have a better chance of getting a place close to the source.

Because Sang Yu had twisted her ankle, Gu Yanzhou carried her the whole time, not letting her feet touch the ground at all.

Gu Yanzhou's home is decorated in a very grand and simple style, and the furniture inside looks very new.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the first-aid kit."

"it is good."

Sang Yu sat on the soft sofa, her transparent crystal shoes resting lightly on the carpet; her ankles were slightly swollen.

Gu Yanzhou took out a pair of dark blue slippers, clearly men's style.

He knelt down, lifted Sang Yu's feet, and helped her take off her high heels.

Cool fingertips glided across her soft skin. Sang Yu instinctively tried to pull her foot back, but Gu Yanzhou held it firmly.

With ice applied to her ankle, Sang Yu let out a soft moan.

She deliberately turned her body to one side of the sofa, showing off her beautiful figure.

Her fair and slender legs were especially alluring under the lights.

Sang Yu lay on the sofa, unaware of the dark glint in Gu Yanzhou's eyes, a mixture of restraint and forbearance.

After applying the ice, Gu Yanzhou applied some medicine and put on a medicated plaster for Sang Yu.

They were busy running around, and they didn't even change out of their wet clothes.

"Thank you."

Gu Yanzhou half-squatted down and looked up at the exquisite girl in front of him, who looked like she had been sculpted.

My heart aches so much I just want to hold her in my hands.

"you……"

Before he could finish speaking, Sang Yu reached out and grabbed his finger.

Gu Yanzhou's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously cupped her small hand in his palm.

The touch in his hand was warm and soft, making him want to put it to his lips, and even kiss it as much as he wanted.

Gu Yanzhou's voice was a little hoarse: "Shall I carry you back to your room to sleep?"

The two slept in the next room that night, and dreamed of returning to the movie theater.

In the same scene, she offered Gu Yanzhou popcorn and asked if he wanted some.

"eat."

Gu Yanzhou actually ate it. He leaned over and kissed Sang Yu's lips.

The popcorn box fell, scattering bright yellow popcorn all over the ground.

They whispered sweet nothings to each other, his kisses gentle yet restrained, his lips lightly licked, a tender, lingering caress.

The horizontal bar between the seats is a bit of a nuisance, blocking my waist.

Sang Yu was determined to go fishing. Since it was a dream, she naturally had to be bold and audacious.

She suddenly grabbed Gu Yanzhou's blue collar, met his unfathomable gaze, and straddled his lap.

"Well."

Sang Yu kissed Gu Yanzhou's lips, kissing him haphazardly without any rhyme or reason.

Gu Yanzhou's lips were so soft. Sang Yu cupped Gu Yanzhou's face in her hands, lowered her head and kissed his lips, tentatively prying open his teeth.

A pure white, puffy dress, pulled up to the upper thigh, created a striking contrast between her fair, slender legs and black suit trousers.

I never knew dreams could feel so real.

Sang Yu cupped Gu Yanzhou's face in her hands, her fair skin flushed, and she breathed softly.

She raised her body slightly to avoid Gu Yanzhou.

"do you like me?"

Nude pink nail polish glided across Gu Yanzhou's cheek, resembling a terrifying, man-eating enchantress.

"Say it."

Sang Yu touched Gu Yanzhou's chest and patted it twice with a mischievous grin.

She leaned down and pressed her face against his heart.

"Your heart is beating so fast."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the situation suddenly reversed. Sang Yu was pulled around the waist, her position was reversed, and she gently fell onto the soft cushions of the movie theater.

With his hands clasped on either side of the seat, Gu Yanzhou knelt on one knee, firmly locking Sang Yu into the seat.

In the dream, Sang Yu was incredibly bold, her transparent crystal high heels lightly brushing against Gu Yanzhou's black trousers.

She forgot that Gu Yanzhou was not a kind person.

Gu Yanzhou held Sang Yu's face, his dark gaze scrutinizing her inch by inch, as if trying to see through her.

What is he looking at?

The moment the kiss landed, Sang Yu sensed danger and instinctively tried to escape, but was firmly held captive.

Gu Yanzhou grabbed her waist and pulled her down, her long black hair flying in the air.

In an instant, Sang Yu's fair legs were kneeling on the red cushion.

Gu Yanzhou proved with his actions that Sang Yu's hasty kiss was nothing more than child's play.

Sang Yu clutched the shirt around Gu Yanzhou's waist, her eyes glistening with tears.

Why is Gu Yanzhou in my dream kissing me even more fiercely and passionately than he does in real life?

The little hand gently pounded twice as a sign of resistance.

Gu Yanzhou chuckled softly, his chest heaving slightly as he laughed. Sang Yu, not to be outdone, pinched his waist.

This meat is so tough, you can't even squeeze it.

Gu Yanzhou picked up Sang Yu, pressed her to the ground, and kissed her all the way down.

He no longer cared about aloofness or arrogance.

His high, straight nose brushed against Sang Yu's fair skin.

Like a prank, I took a small bite.

She let out a soft moan uncontrollably.

Sang Yu was in a daze, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Gu Yanzhou sat in a chair in the movie theater, with Sang Yu sitting comfortably on his lap.

The white halter top slipped down, and Gu Yanzhou showed Sang Yu the consequences of his recklessness.

In the dimly lit movie theater, there were only the two of them.

It was clearly a dream, but it felt so real.

Sang Yu suddenly opened her eyes, her neck covered in cold sweat. She looked down at her pajamas, which were perfectly intact.

Sang Yu sat on the bed for a while, feeling a bit thirsty, and decided to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water.

As soon as Sang Yu opened the door, she saw Gu Yanzhou, who had just come out as well.

Sang Yu's eyes darted around. If she wasn't mistaken, Gu Yanzhou had shared the same erotic dream with her.

"I'm getting up to get some water."

Sang Yu greeted them first, and since she felt guilty, she had to be open and honest about it.

"Me too."

Gu Yanzhou's voice was low and hoarse, his Adam's apple bobbing as he avoided Sang Yu's probing gaze.

Gu Yanzhou reached out and handed a bottle of mineral water to Sang Yu, without looking at her.

Sang Yujie took the water and glanced at Gu Yanzhou. His hair was wet late at night, clearly indicating that he had just taken a shower.

Short, fluffy hair, a cool and world-weary look in his eyes—I just want to reach out and pinch his cheeks.

When I got close to him, there was a faint, cool pine scent.

Are you having trouble sleeping?

Sang Yu took a sip of water; the cool, refreshing sensation instantly calmed her down.

She somewhat wanted to personally visit Yanzhou.

"No."

"I have insomnia."

Sang Yu placed the water bottle on the table. "I also had a strange dream."

Gu Yanzhou suddenly looked at Sang Yu, a hint of unease flashing in his eyes, which he quickly concealed.

Sang Yu lay on the sofa looking at him, "Can you stay with me?"