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

He felt his throat tighten, and the tips of his ears turned red at a visible speed, as if he had returned to the moment when Jun Sui pinned him against the entryway cabinet, and his breathing became rapid.

"Ran, Ran Cang, that little girl..."

He hurriedly stuffed the clothes back into the box, only to find a Polaroid photo underneath.

In the picture, Ran Cang is wearing a rabbit ear headband, holding the uniform and smiling brightly. On the back, it says in marker:

"My brother looks good in a white shirt, but he'd look even better in this!"

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Sui Si hurriedly pushed the box under the sofa, and the bath towel almost slipped off his shoulder. He awkwardly grabbed the fabric, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Why are you in such a hurry to hide something?"

Jun Sui's voice drifted over, carrying with it the scent of water.

He walked out of the bathroom, drying his wet hair, with only a loose towel wrapped around his waist. Water droplets slid down his collarbone and into his chest, tracing glistening paths on his wheat-colored skin.

Sui Si suddenly turned around, her back against the sofa, the tips of her ears still red:

"No, it's nothing!"

Her gaze, however, uncontrollably swept over the other man's lean waist and abdomen. Recalling the feeling of him pressing her against the cabinet earlier, her heart skipped a beat.

Jun Sui raised an eyebrow and approached, the scent of cedar shower gel mingling with the rising heat, enveloping him.

As he bent over, the towel nearly slipped off, revealing glimpses of his well-defined abs in the shadows, his fingertips already touching the edge of the cardboard box under the sofa.

"Oh? Then why are you blushing?"

Sui Si lunged forward and grabbed his hand. The two of them fell onto the sofa together. Amidst their tangled breathing, he could hear his own heart pounding so hard it hurt his eardrums.

"It's...it's spicy strips..."

Sui Si made up a random excuse, but Jun Sui flipped him over and pinned him down.

The other person's smiling gaze swept over his reddened earlobes, then suddenly leaned in and nibbled at his earlobe, the warm, wet touch sending a shiver through him.

"Really? Then why does it smell like it's hiding a secret: a strawberry scent?"

The lingering steam from the bathroom drifted in, casting their shadows on the wall in an ambiguous silhouette.

The JK uniform box under the sofa glowed mysteriously in the shadows, as if it might unveil a heart-pounding surprise at any moment.

Sui Si's fingers almost crumpled the edge of the bath towel, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously as he stammered to change the subject:

"You...you said you wanted to get a cat last time...you should have bought the cat food by now, right? And that pothos on the balcony, two more leaves have turned yellow..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jun Sui's warm palm suddenly gripped the back of his neck, and the damp heat carrying the scent of cedar rushed towards him, enveloping his entire body.

"Your skill at changing the subject has certainly improved."

Jun Sui's nose gently brushed against Sui Si's burning cheek, and his breath, as he spoke, swept across Sui Si's sensitive neck like a feather.

"But her ears were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, how could I believe that?"

Before Sui Si could even open his mouth to defend himself, the other person's soft lips had already domineeringly covered his.

The kiss carried the lingering moisture from his shower, gentle yet undeniably forceful. Her tongue gently pried open his teeth, instantly shattering Sui Si's thoughts.

His fingers, which were instinctively gripping the other person's towel, trembled uncontrollably. The towel was crumpled from his grip, and the two people's intertwined breaths mingled in the air, creating an ambiguous melody.

On the sofa, the two tossed and turned. Sui Si felt as if the air in her lungs was being sucked out, and her vision blurred with tears.

Jun Sui reluctantly let go of him only when he was almost out of breath.

Sui Si's lips were slightly swollen and glistening with moisture. He glared angrily at the person who had succeeded, his voice hoarse from being bullied:

"You...you're cheating again..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jun Sui gently bit her lower lip, pulling it away as if to punish her.

"I'm cheating?"

Jun Sui took his burning earlobe into her mouth, her warm breath spraying onto his sensitive skin.

"It's clearly something good that someone is hiding from me."

As she spoke, her fingertips gently caressed the edge of the bath towel around Sui Si's waist, causing him to tremble.

In his hazy consciousness, Sui Si was kissed until he was dizzy and disoriented, completely enveloped by Jun Sui's breath.

A low chuckle came from beside him: "You really don't want to show me?"

The seductive trailing tone shot through my spine like an electric current, mingling with my hot, humid breath spraying against my neck.

Sui Si shook his head and nodded in a daze, his whole body going limp in the other person's arms.

Under Jun Sui's repeated questioning, he almost surrendered, squeezing out a weak "hmm" from his throat.

Having received a satisfactory answer, Jun Sui's eyes flashed with a triumphant smile. The next second, he reached under the sofa and pulled out the mysterious box.

His eyes shone with an astonishing light, like a hunter who had discovered a treasure, carefully unwrapping the package.

His fingertips traced the delicate lace trim, and he let out a soft chuckle:

"It looks just as good as I imagined."

Turning her head, her wet hair brushed against Sui Si's burning cheeks, her voice full of expectation and coquettishness:

"Sweetie, how about you wear it for me? Consider it a reward for guessing the surprise correctly?"

As she spoke, she shoved the uniform into Sui Si's arms, and didn't forget to leave soft kisses on his collarbone, the warm touch making Sui Si's body go weak.

Sui Si clutched the cloth, caught in a dilemma.

The tips of my ears were so red they were almost burning, and the sound of my heartbeat made my eardrums ache.

Out of the corner of his eye, Sui Si caught a glimpse of Jun Sui's bright eyes and his deliberately straightened back, revealing his abs, which were faintly visible with each movement. This reminded Sui Si of the sensation during their earlier entanglement, and his throat tightened involuntarily.

"Just... just once..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jun Sui impatiently covered his mouth with hers.

This kiss was filled with joy and triumph, her tongue swirling around his response, tender and lingering.

Only when Sui Si's legs were so weak that he could barely stand did Jun Sui reluctantly let go of him and push him towards the bedroom.

"Go change quickly, I'm waiting to see the surprise."

Entering the bedroom, Sui Si looked at the exquisite JK uniform in his hand and took a deep breath.

The moment the bedroom door slowly closed behind him, Sui Si's back slammed heavily against the cold door panel, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

The reflection in the mirror showed me with bright red ear tips, slightly swollen lips, and marks from being kissed.

He stared at the sky-blue JK uniform in his hand, the lace trim gleaming softly under the warm yellow light.

The shimmering light on the hem of her skirt, like a galaxy falling into the fabric, seemed to be silently urging him on.

His Adam's apple bobbed twice with difficulty, and he forced himself to look away and walk toward the full-length mirror.

His reddened ear tips and slightly trembling eyelashes were reflected in the mirror. The airflow brought up when the bath towel slipped off made him unconsciously shrink back, but when he touched the softness of the fabric, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

When the last pearl button was fastened, Sui Si's breath almost stopped.

The sky-blue knit sweater hugged his slender shoulders, with lace trim winding along the neckline and outlining a delicate indentation at his collarbone.

The pleated skirt fluttered gently as he turned, its delicate shimmer flowing through the hem, making his long legs appear even straighter.

He raised his hand to smooth his loose hair. The redness on the tips of his ears hadn't faded yet, but it unexpectedly matched his outfit, giving him a pure yet alluring look.

The person in the mirror had skin that was almost transparent against the blue background, and the pearl on their collarbone swayed gently with their breath, like moonlight falling on a snow-capped mountain.

"Wow, I'm so beautiful."

Unconsciously, Sui Si murmured to herself, her fingertips gently tracing the folds of her skirt, and her reflection in the mirror exuded a captivating charm with each movement.

He tiptoed and twirled, his pleated skirt spreading out like a blooming flower, shimmering like starlight under the light.

Even he was amazed by his reflection in the mirror, his heart racing, his fingertips unconsciously caressing the edge of the lace, the touch as delicate as a butterfly's wings.

From outside the door came Jun Sui's increasingly urgent urging: "Baby, is it ready yet? I can't wait any longer!"

Her voice carried an undisguised anticipation and amusement, the last syllable brushing against his burning ear tips like a feather.