Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Mistress's Guide to Seduction - A Master's Handbook

Seeing Zhou Shenye's situation clearly spiraling out of control, Xie Qingyu instinctively stopped in her tracks.

But only for a moment.

Xie Qingyu's momentary pause caused a change in Zhou Shenye's expression, making him keenly aware that staying put was not as good as taking a step forward, otherwise the consequences would be dire.

Xie Qingyu took a few steps closer to Zhou Shenye, who was sitting at the innermost part of the room, and stopped when she was an arm's length away from him.

But the moment she stopped, her wrist was clamped, and she was pulled towards Zhou Shenye, sitting directly in his lap, where Zhou Shenye held her tightly in his arms.

The heavy breathing was in Xie Qingyu's ear, and the hot breath hit her earlobe.

Xie Qingyu had no doubt that Zhou Shenye was currently in a state of unconsciousness.

No one can predict what he will do next.

Even through a layer of fabric, Zhou Shenye's hand was so hot that it made Xie Qingyu's lower back go numb. Not to mention that his hand went directly over the fabric from the hem and gripped Xie Qingyu's lower back directly.

So detailed.

This was probably the only thought that could still arise in Zhou Shenye's mind when he was not fully conscious.

Zhou Shenye buried his head in Xie Qingyu's neck and shoulder, as if he wanted to stick his whole body to Xie Qingyu.

His hand was still restlessly caressing the smooth skin on her lower back. Xie Qingyu even suspected that his strength was too heavy and that the area would turn red.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of chaos. Xie Qingyu's hand had somehow landed on Zhou Shenye's head, gently comforting him.

Whether Zhou Shenye hadn't completely lost control or the skin-to-skin contact had simply relieved his symptoms, his hand remained on his lower back, without any further excessive movements.

Xie Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and maintained the atmosphere without saying a word, simply comforting Zhou Shenye with her hugs and caresses.

The heavy breathing gradually subsided, and the arm that had been gripping her lower back so tightly loosened its grip, leaving only a burning palm gently rubbing that spot.

Zhou Shenye calmed down.

Xie Qingyu stepped back slightly, distancing her upper body from Zhou Shenye, even though she was sitting on his lap and the distance was limited. She tried her best to make them face to face.

The crimson in Zhou Shenye's eyes had faded, leaving only reddened eye sockets and eye sockets wet with physiological tears.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had just recovered from that state but his mind had not yet returned.

Xie Qingyu looked into his eyes to confirm his condition, "You now..."

Xie Qingyu had barely begun to speak when Zhou Shenye pulled her into his arms, his arm around her waist. Xie Qingyu struggled slightly, wanting to say something more, but froze when she felt a warmth emanating from a certain place.

No.

He hadn't even gotten up when the illness first started.

Now that I'm more sober, I'm suddenly being polite and starting to salute.

So all her initial worries were for nothing; now she should be worrying about her own situation.

Xie Qingyu didn't move around. She rested her chin on Zhou Shenye's shoulder and parted her red lips slightly, "Your brother is quite polite."

Zhou Shenye didn't speak upon hearing this, but simply hugged Xie Qingyu tighter in silence. After a while, his hoarse voice finally rang in Xie Qingyu's ear.

"Feel sorry."

It's unclear whether Zhou Shenye's two words were an apology for the loss of control he had just experienced, or a gesture of politeness.

He kept apologizing, but his grip on the spot remained firm, and he showed no intention of addressing the problem.

Xie Qingyu had no idea how long she had been sitting on Zhou Shenye; her legs were almost numb.

But all I could feel was the heat that hadn't subsided at all.

"If all else fails, you can do it yourself..."

"Don't speak." Xie Qingyu felt a warmth on her ear, and Zhou Shenye's lips seemed to have found a place to linger, gently taking her earlobe into his mouth, watching it gradually turn red without showing any sign of letting go.

Zhou Shenye's actions at this moment were unexpected by Xie Qingyu.

Just when Xie Qingyu felt she couldn't sit still any longer, Zhou Shenye finally made a move.

He slowly put Xie Qingyu down, but still held her hand as if it were a tranquilizer.

Xie Qingyu's gaze involuntarily drifted to a certain part of his body, where the swelling had probably subsided, or at least partially subsided.

Xie Qingyu wasn't quite sure either.

But it's definitely much more docile than I just felt.

"Did I scare you?" Zhou Shenye asked Xie Qingyu.

Only then did he notice where Xie Qingyu's gaze was directed.

He gently covered Xie Qingyu's eyes with his hand, his tone tinged with helplessness, "Go back and watch it."

Xie Qingyu didn't realize what was happening until Zhou Shenye led her into the car. She wasn't the one who did this, but in the end, it seemed like she was the one who had been craving it.

Go against Tiangang.

Zhou Shenye didn't miss the rich expressions on Xie Qingyu's face and could easily guess what she was thinking.

"I said I'd go back." Zhou Shenye smiled.

"Who's going back with you?" Xie Qingyu tried to shake off Zhou Shenye's hand, but failed.

Noticing Xie Qingyu's action, Zhou Shenye raised their hands triumphantly and waved them in front of Xie Qingyu, mouthing a gesture.

Although he didn't say anything, Xie Qingyu could understand what he meant.

'Don't even think about escaping.'

Xie Qingyu's lively expression seemed to please Zhou Shenye. Although the curve of his lips was smaller, the lines of his face softened considerably.

Seeing the change in him, Xie Qingyu finally relaxed.

The car drove all the way back to Zhou Shenye's place. This was Xie Qingyu's third time here, but the first time she had come to her senses.

The room was brightly lit, clearly because the servants had left the lights on in advance.

However, the house was very quiet. The servants had already returned to their quarters at the back and probably wouldn't be coming over today.

Zhou Shenye was probably restrained when he was outside, even when Xie Qingyu was around.

It wasn't until he got back into the house that he felt as if he had been freed from his restraints.

The top two buttons of the shirt collar were undone, and the wristwatch on his wrist was removed and placed aside.

After entering the house, Zhou Shenye had already let go of Xie Qingyu's hand.

But his gaze remained fixed on Xie Qingyu, especially when she made those movements. Xie Qingyu even swallowed hard, sensing a wildness in Zhou Shenye.

Just like the immense passion in a race car, it's released through speeds that push the limits.

And now, there are only the two of them here.

Xie Qingyu stood still, staring intently at Zhou Shenye.

Under Zhou Shenye's aggressive gaze, Xie Qingyu acted first, stepping forward and standing on tiptoe to kiss Zhou Shenye's lips.

Zhou Shenye, whether shocked by Xie Qingyu's actions or for some other reason, stood still, silently condoning Xie Qingyu's behavior.