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

Xie Qingyu was standing next to the table when Zhou Shenye pulled her, causing her to lean forward while supporting herself on the table with one hand.

This movement forced Xie Qingyu to lie face down, making her V-neck dress seem somewhat inappropriate at this moment.

From Zhou Shenye's perspective, he could see a small portion of the clean, rounded area.

Zhou Shenye held a soft hand in his palm, but at that moment, an idea inexplicably popped into his mind.

The feel of that place must be really good.

When the thought came to him, Zhou Shenye was stunned and couldn't believe that it was actually his own idea.

"Can you let go of me?" Xie Qingyu asked, her voice pleading as she struggled but couldn't break free.

Xie Qingyu is very beautiful. When she is being controlled like this, her big, wet eyes staring at you make her even more beautiful.

Zhou Shenye thought so, so Xie Qingyu's words had no effect.

Seeing that Xie Qingyu was no longer able to maintain such a position, she unconsciously leaned forward.

Only then did Zhou Shenye make a move. He stood up and scooped Xie Qingyu, who was about to fall onto the table, into his arms. He held Xie Qingyu's waist in his big hand, which was soft and slender.

For the first time, Zhou Shenye felt that clothes would be in the way.

His large hand quickly moved away from her waist and supported her arm, which revealed her fair skin.

"Stand firm." Zhou Shenye's voice came from above Xie Qingyu's head, hoarse but very gentlemanly.

He even kept his body distance from Xie Qingyu, only holding Xie Qingyu's arms with both hands.

"Thank you," Xie Qingyu replied instinctively.

After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong and looked up at him.

Zhou Shenye seemed to have recovered well; his expression was gentle and even carried a hint of satisfaction. "Who are you?"

"I couldn't find my private room, and I saw some of you leaving so I thought I'd ask you for directions..." Xie Qingyu's excuse was something she had prepared from the beginning.

It's just a matter of how much Zhou Shenye can believe.

To be honest, Zhou Shenye didn't believe such words at all at first, but looking at Xie Qingyu's face and her completely unaware appearance, he began to believe them a little.

"Which private room are you in?" Zhou Shenye looked down at Xie Qingyu with focused attention.

A mixed-race face definitely has an advantage, especially when deep eyes look at others, the concern in their eyes is almost drowning you.

"Falling Snow." Xie Qingyu looked at Zhou Shenye for a couple of seconds, then looked away uncomfortably. But after only two seconds, she looked back and stared back at Zhou Shenye with a defiant gaze.

Zhou Shenye raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"Can you let go of me first?" Xie Qingyu asked, feeling the hot palms on her skin.

"Sorry." Zhou Shenye said apologetically, but his movements were leisurely as he left, even tidying up Xie Qingyu's disheveled hair.

“I think I remember Luo Xue. I’ll take you there.” Zhou Shenye said, reaching out to grab Xie Qingyu’s wrist again. He didn’t give her a chance to refuse and pulled her outside.

Xie Qingyu was pulled forward, her gaze shifting from Zhou Shenye's broad back to the hand gripping her wrist, and a smile curled her lips.

Even if you walk slowly, it won't be long before you reach 'Falling Snow'.

Xie Qingyu stood at the door, shaking off Zhou Shenye's hand, "Thanks, you're such a good person."

Seeing Xie Qingyu turn and go inside, Zhou Shenye would have pulled her back if he hadn't still had a shred of reason left.

When you haven't had something, you can endure it because you don't know what it feels like to have it.

Once you've experienced it, it's too unbearable for someone to endure that feeling again.

When Zhou Shenye returned to Tinghe, his fingers unconsciously rubbed against it, but he could no longer feel that soft and smooth texture, nor could he find any comfort in it.

irritable.

This time, Zhou Shenye was clear that he was not having an episode, but his inner desire seemed stronger than ever before.

It was so intense that he wanted to go directly to Xie Qingyu and ask if she could come and comfort him.

But he held back.

Don't be impulsive.

She is different from Xie Qingqing.

Zhou Shenye knew very well that if he offered the same conditions and asked the girl to accept such a job—a job that was too shady to talk about but couldn't be spoken of—she would look at him with scorn.

"Boss." Assistant Feng knocked and entered.

There was no one following behind him.

"Xie Qingqing is already downstairs, but she ran into Young Master Zhou He, which delayed her a bit. I've arranged for someone to bring her up in a little while." Assistant Feng had no idea what had happened while he was out.

However, he could clearly sense that Zhou Shenye had recovered, which relieved him, and he even spoke louder.

"You ran into Zhou He? Zhou He chased after you?" Zhou Shenye clearly didn't expect Zhou He to appear in this kind of place, and to run into Xie Qingqing at that. It's hard not to think that he came with Xie Qingqing.

"Didn't they say their relationship wasn't deep?" Zhou Shenye frowned.

"It's because the relationship isn't very deep. Young Master Zhou He arrived first. He just went downstairs to pick up a friend; he didn't come with Miss Xie," Assistant Feng quickly explained.

“When did he start coming here?” Although Zhou Shenye was away from the country for long periods, the movements of the Zhou family members would appear on his desk once a month, just in case someone touched on something they shouldn’t.

"Hmm." Zhou Shenye's mind was no longer on that.

But thinking about the sensation he had just experienced, he was still eager to feel it again.

Zhou Shenye thought for a moment and then got up and went behind a screen. "Just let her come in directly in a moment. You can do the talking."

The screen is placed on the table, covering the upper part, but there is a part of the table that is not covered, where you can reach out your hand.

Zhou Shenye sat down and placed one hand on an unobstructed area.

A moment later, Xie Qingqing was brought in.

Zhou Shenye didn't say anything; she sat down at the table as instructed by Assistant Feng.

Looking at her hand on the table, Xie Qingqing's heart pounded wildly.

Of course she knew why she was there today; it was just a job.

But once she becomes the only woman who can get close to Zhou Shenye, then what follows will be a matter of course.

Xie Qingqing steadied herself and placed her hand on that large palm.

Behind the screen, Assistant Feng observed Zhou Shenye's expression.

Seeing that he didn't shake him off as usual, and even shook his hand, Assistant Feng's face lit up with joy.

It seems like it's a sure thing.

Assistant Feng's smile stopped before it could even fully appear.

Without resistance or physical aversion, Zhou Shenye should have been happy, or at least relaxed.

But now he started to frown.

Little did Assistant Feng know that this was Zhou Shenye's point of comparison.

Zhou Shenye felt that nothing was right.