Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Sui Si spoke in a muffled voice, his words muffled and unclear under the covers, yet unable to conceal his panic, like a child whose secret had been discovered.

He tried to shrink back into the bed, but Jun Sui pulled him into her warm embrace.

His chin was gently lifted, forcing him to meet those smiling eyes.

The morning light gilded Jun Sui's eyelashes, and his flushed cheeks were reflected in his eyes, as if they were about to suck him in.

He could even see his own embarrassed expression in Jun Sui's eyes, and the slightly curved corners of his eyes, filled with a gentle smile.

Jun Sui's fingertips brushed against Sui Si's burning cheeks, the touch as gentle as willow catkins in spring.

The teasing tone was unmistakable:

"It started when someone buried their face in the blankets, like a frightened little fox."

Seeing that Sui Si's ear tips twitched again, he chuckled softly, his laughter as clear as silver bells, and hugged her even tighter.

"What? Are you shy now?"

Who was it last night who said, "I want to spend every single second with you"?

Every word carries a playful tone, yet is also full of deep affection, as if plucking at the strings of a restless heart.

"do not talk!"

Sui Si suddenly reached out and covered Jun Sui's mouth. His fingertips had just touched those soft lips when the other took the opportunity to bite his fingertips. The tingling sensation shot through his nerves and made his whole body go weak.

He was both anxious and embarrassed, but when he met Jun Sui's unwavering tenderness, his heart skipped a beat.

Those passionate words, which I had spoken myself, now sounded like hooks coming from Jun Sui's mouth, making my breath hot and as if I had returned to that passionate moment last night.

Jun Sui gently pulled his hand away, their fingers intertwined, the warmth of their palms touching making him feel weak, like two magnets tightly attracted to each other.

“Ah Si,”

His voice suddenly turned low, like the low hum of a cello, and his thumb rubbed the lines on the back of Sui Si's hand.

"Actually, I'd like to hear you say it again."

Seeing Sui Si's wide eyes as he tried to struggle, he smiled and pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head.

"Let's just say... I haven't heard enough of what you said last night."

Her tone carried a pleading quality, yet also an undisguised expectation.

Sui Si buried himself in Jun Sui's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, one beat after another.

Suddenly, I realized that the warmth inside the blankets couldn't compare to the burning heat in my heart.

After a long silence, he gently nuzzled Jun Sui's chest, like a kitten whining, his voice as soft as a feather:

"I...I'll tell you every day from now on."

The moment he finished speaking, his waist tightened suddenly.

Jun Sui rolled over and pinned him down. In the morning light, his eyes shone brightly, as if they held a sky full of stars.

"Ah Si, you must keep your word."

A kiss, filled with laughter, landed on her forehead, as gentle as a snowflake.

Looking at the face so close to his, Sui Si suddenly felt that those cheesy love words weren't so embarrassing to say to the person in front of him.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around Jun Sui's neck, pulling him down a little.

The morning light shone through the gauze curtains, bathing the two intertwined figures in a honey-colored hue, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only two hearts tightly intertwined beating.

The morning light, after the rain and the clouds had dispersed, peeked through the gauze curtains, and Sui Si collapsed onto the brocade quilt as if his bones had been removed.

The warm sweat still clung to my back, but it was softened by the warmth of Jun Sui's palm.

He gazed at the swaying cloud-patterned curtains above his head, and a satisfied sigh escaped his throat, the last syllable like a thread soaked in honey, so soft and shapeless.

Unconsciously, her fingertips tugged at the corner of the blanket, feeling the smoothness of the silk. In a daze, she couldn't tell whether this was reality or a dream.

"pain?"

Jun Sui lowered her eyes to look at the red finger marks on his waist, her voice hoarse as if shrouded in a thin mist.

Place your palm on the most sore and numb coccyx, and use your fingertips to rhythmically knead it in circles, applying just the right amount of pressure to every sore spot.

"I told you to tone it down, but you insisted on being stubborn."

The warm palms pressed down repeatedly, as if trying to knead all the tenderness into his very bones.

Sui Si lazily rolled over, her eyelashes fluttering as she brushed against Jun Sui's wrist.

He squinted, watching the other person's loose hair gleaming in the morning light, and suddenly remembered how the person's ears had turned red last night, which instantly roused him.

Her fingertips hooked onto Jun Sui's loose belt, her voice rising at the end:

"I want to touch your real fox tail."

Her tone carried a hint of coquetry, as if she were asking for her favorite candy.

"You've remembered now?"

Jun paused with his fingertips, a smile spreading across his eyes.

The wind he stirred up as he leaned forward carried the scent of pine and snow, brushing against Sui Si's flushed earlobes.

"When you were hugging me and saying 'Don't go,' why didn't you think about your tail?"

Even so, a silvery light shimmered on her lower back, and her fluffy nine tails spread out along the bedding, the very tips of which still carried the lingering scent of love, trembling gently in the morning light.

Sui Si's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to grab the nearest tail.

The moment the fox fur brushed against his palm, he couldn't help but shudder—it was softer than he had imagined, like silk woven from crumpled cloud fibers, with a faint electric current at the tip of its tail.

"Why is it so slippery..."

He murmured to himself, his fingertips twirling the fluffiest downy fur on his tail, and then he mischievously tugged at it.

Jun Sui let out a muffled groan, his lower back suddenly tensing up.

The nine tails instantly bristled into fluffy umbrella shapes, their silvery fur swirling within the tent, before helplessly drooping back down after witnessing Sui Si's triumphant smile.

"You little heartless one."

He flicked Sui Si's brow with his finger, but let the other bury his face in his tail hair and rub against him.

"Last time you secretly touched it and said its tail was prickly, and now you're doing it again..."

"This time is different."

Sui Si interrupted him in a muffled voice, the last syllable muffled by the fox fur.

He pulled the entire tail into his arms, burying his nose in the softest part of its belly fur.

"Your tail can get all tangled up and it keeps brushing against my waist..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cool fox tail suddenly wrapped around his waist. The furry touch climbed up his waistline, startling him so much that he shrank back, but then couldn't help but burrow deeper into its softness.

"Did you let it slip?"

Jun Sui laughed so hard his chest trembled, but his tail became even more restless, rubbing against Sui Si's sensitive side.

"So Ah Si remembers everything clearly."

He lowered his head and bit Sui Si's reddened earlobe, his voice, warm with breath, falling into her ear.

"Do you remember who it was last night..."

"shut up!"

Sui Si hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, but Jun Sui took the opportunity to put his fingertip in his mouth.

Suddenly, all nine tails tightened simultaneously, enveloping him completely in the furry nest.

The tip of his nose was filled with Jun Sui's scent, and a low chuckle reached his ear: "I won't tease you anymore—but in exchange..."

The moment the fox tail loosened, Sui Si was pulled into a warm embrace.

Jun Sui rested her chin on the top of his head, her tail gently brushing against his reddened ear tips:

"Ah Si has to take a nap while holding her tail, no cheating allowed."

His tone was filled with an irresistible doting affection, as if he were coaxing a child.

As Sui Si listened to the strong heartbeat beside her ear, her fingertips unconsciously tugged at the fox fur.

Warm breath brushed against his neck, and he suddenly felt that being wrapped in a soft fox tail wasn't such a bad thing after all.

So he gently nuzzled Jun Sui's chest and replied in a muffled voice:

"Just a short nap..."

Her voice carried a languid weariness, yet it also held a heart full of sweetness.

Before he could finish speaking, nine tails had already gently wrapped around his waist.

Sunlight streamed through the gauze curtains, dancing on the fox fur and turning the intertwined shadows a honey color.

In the final moments before falling into a deep sleep, Sui Si vaguely heard a sigh from above, filled with satisfaction and indulgence:

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Jun Sui gazed at the sleeping person in his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness, and gently placed a kiss on her, as if he wanted to cherish this moment forever.

The spring sun slanted through the window lattice, turning the teacups on the table amber in color.

The rising steam, carrying the scent of jasmine, filled the room. Jun Sui leaned against Sui Si's lap, his fingertips unconsciously twirling the other's silver hair, the cool jade pendant occasionally brushing against the back of his hand.