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

Jun Sui's scalding palm slid down Sui Si's back, tightening sharply at his waistline.

Her fingertips repeatedly caressed his slender waist through the thin fabric of his shirt, as if trying to pinch him until he drew red marks.

Sui Si arched her back, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, provoked by this extremely aggressive action. Before she could utter a soft moan, Jun Sui grabbed the back of her head and kissed her heavily.

This kiss was filled with a burning possessiveness; her tongue forcefully pried open his teeth and domineeringly entwined with his tongue, sucking and swirling around it.

Sui Si's fingernails dug deeply into Jun Hou's neck, and his legs went weak as he was pressed against the cold wall.

Jun Sui's other hand slipped under his clothes along his waistline, his fingertips touching his delicate skin. The burning heat made Sui Si tremble slightly.

Their rapid breaths mingled on their lips and teeth, exploding in the small space with the ambiguous sound of water, their hot breaths turning their earlobes crimson.

With a passionate kiss, Jun Sui's suit jacket fell to the ground with a thud, and three buttons on his white shirt popped open, revealing a large expanse of his firm chest.

Sui Si's palm unconsciously touched that burning hot skin. The moment his fingertips touched the raised texture, Jun Sui suddenly grabbed his lower lip and bit it hard.

A stinging and tingling sensation shot up his spine to the back of his head. Sui Si couldn't help but tilt his head back and let out a broken whimper, his fingernails scratching five bloody marks on Jun's nape.

Jun Sui chuckled softly, his burning kisses meandering along Sui Si's reddened lips. He gently nibbled at Sui Si's small earlobe, his tongue brushing against the sensitive earlobe. Hearing the trembling breaths of the person in his arms, he let out a suppressed groan.

His burning lips traced down the graceful swan neck.

Teeth gnawed at the skin of the collarbone, leaving deep teeth marks on the pale skin, then gently licked and soothed it with the tip of the tongue.

"Asi..."

Jun Sui held the throbbing vein on the side of Sui Si's neck in his mouth, his voice so hoarse it was almost as if he were about to bleed.

"Here, here..."

His hand traced the old scar on Sui Si's waist, and suddenly he swept the man up in his arms.

Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a hazy glow on the intertwined figures of the two.

As Sui Si was pressed down on the soft bed, the moonlight outside the window finally disappeared into the clouds, leaving only ambiguous breathing sounds and the rustling of fabric rubbing together, which blurred into a thick honey color in the night.

The following afternoon, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm dappled patterns on the studio floor.

As soon as Sui Si's fingertips touched the doorknob of the studio, he heard Ran Cang's signature shouts erupt from inside.

The afternoon sun slanted through the glass door, gilding the overlapping shadows of him and Jun Sui with a layer of gold.

Jun Sui reached out and straightened his collar, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against the faint red marks left from last night, causing Sui Si's ears to burn.

Ran Cang stood by the window, tapping his fingers incessantly on the window frame, making a crisp "tap tap tap" sound, his face full of profound meaning.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the black sedan that hadn't yet appeared in the distance, silently grumbling to herself:

How late did those two guys stay up last night?

"I'll say it again, are you two stupid?"

Ran Cang suddenly turned around, her black leather miniskirt drawing a clean arc with her movement.

She put her hands on her hips, her slightly wavy long hair swaying gently with her movements.

"My brother and Jun Sui are not coming today! You can forget about it!"

Assistant Li pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses flashing a reflection:

"Miss Ran Cang, what you said is not right."

The boss is a workaholic. He hasn't even finished signing that contract from yesterday. How could he not come?

And you see,"

He held up his phone and waved it, "Everyone in the project group is waiting for him to confirm the progress."

"That's right,"

Jun Sui's assistant, Xiao Zhang, immediately chimed in, holding a stack of documents that was almost half a person's height.

"My boss specifically told me yesterday that we should discuss the new project today before he left."

You wouldn't believe it, every time he gets a new manuscript, he's like he's on steroids, he's still messaging me in the middle of the night to revise the proposal!

Ran Cang rolled his eyes, but a sly smile appeared on his lips: "You guys are still too young."

She deliberately dragged out her tone, stepping closer to the two of them in her ten-centimeter high heels.

"My brother didn't get up the next day..."

She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized something and coughed twice to cover it up.

"Ahem, it's impossible for Jun to retreat with him..."

This statement seemed even less appropriate, and she frowned in annoyance, a suspicious blush rising at the tips of her ears.

Jun Lique stood not far behind Ran Cang, his eyes following her every move.

Seeing Ran Cang's annoyed look, a smile flashed in his eyes. He took two steps forward without making a sound, and stood right in front of the air conditioner vent.

Ran Cang was dressed lightly today, and he remembered that she was most afraid of being directly exposed to the cold wind.

He looked down at her earlobes, which were red from the indoor heating, and thought to himself: I should remind her to wear a coat next time.

In conclusion, to sum up.

Ran Cang tossed her hair, her eyes darting around, when suddenly a brilliant idea struck her.

"Hey, how about we make a bet?"

Her voice was clear and resonant, with a touch of allure.

"What bet?"

Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang asked in unison, their faces full of curiosity.

Ran Cang proudly raised a finger: "If my brother and Jun Sui hadn't come today, I would have taken the day off right now and handed over all the work to you two."

If they come, you can take a break, and I'll cover all the work.

So, what do you say? Dare to bet?

She deliberately moved closer to the two of them, a sly glint in her eyes, "The loser has to buy milk tea for the whole team, you know~"

Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang exchanged a glance, both seeing hesitation and eagerness in each other's eyes.

Ultimately, youthful impetuosity triumphed over reason.

"Fine, I'll gamble!" Xiao Li slammed his hand on the table. "I don't believe the boss would do this for..."

He suddenly lowered his voice, "Anything that interferes with work!"

"Add me one!"

Xiao Zhang wasn't to be outdone, "Boss Jun is a well-known workaholic in the industry, I bet he'll come!"

Ran Cang smiled with satisfaction and gently nudged Jun Li Que, who was standing beside her, with her elbow:

"What about you? Want to take a gamble too?"

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with the same expectation as always.

Jun Li Que's gaze fell gently on Ran Cang's face, his voice low and gentle: "Our family will listen to you."

His tone was so natural, as if the two of them were already family.

After saying that, he quietly picked up a stray hair from Ran Cang's collar with his fingers.

The other three were engrossed in the upcoming bet, and none of them noticed the natural and intimate tone in Jun Li Que's tone when he said "our family," nor did they notice the deep affection hidden in his eyes as he spoke.

Suddenly remembering something, Xiao Li took out his phone and checked the time: "It's already 3 PM, are the boss and the others really coming?"

His voice carried a hint of trepidation.

"Certainly not!"

Ran Cang said firmly, while unconsciously fanning himself with his hand as he spoke.

The studio's air conditioning had somehow turned into heating, and tiny beads of sweat had appeared on the tip of her nose, while two rosy blushes appeared on her cheeks.

"Think about it, those two yesterday..."

She suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "In that state, it's no wonder she won't be able to get up today!"

Xiao Zhang looked bewildered: "What state?"

Ran Cang waved his hand: "Oh dear, little kid, don't ask so many questions."

She didn't notice the slight upturn of Jun Li Que's lips because of her words.

Just then, Jun Li Que's hand naturally landed on Ran Cang's shoulder and gently squeezed it.

Ran Cang showed no reaction, seemingly used to such contact, but Jun Li Que's eyes were so tender they could melt your heart.

He looked down at the whorl on the top of her head and thought to himself: Ah Yu, you are always so careless and unguarded.

"Anyway, I think the boss and the others will definitely come."

Xiao Li insisted on his opinion and even cited examples to calm himself down.