Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

And so, she kept muttering incoherent words, looking around absentmindedly as if trying to find someone important, but she was completely lost and had no idea which direction to go to find the person named Gu Qing.

Just then, Jiang Youbai rushed forward and embraced her tightly without hesitation.

His deep, pool-like eyes flashed with a cold light as he glared fiercely at Gu Qing in the distance. His gaze was like a cold wind in the night, sending chills down one's spine.

At this moment, Gu Qing felt a strange sensation welling up inside her, as if something around her was not quite right.

So he began to look around warily. Soon, he saw Jiang Youbai carrying her as he turned and left, the figure gradually disappearing into the vast night.

When they finally returned home, Jiang Youbai carefully placed her on the sofa and then quietly instructed the servants to quickly bring a bowl of hangover soup.

He took the hangover soup, walked to her side, slowly squatted down, gently lifted her head, and fed her the hangover soup spoonful by spoonful.

After feeding him the hangover soup, Jiang Youbai did not leave immediately, but sat quietly on a chair to the side.

He tilted his head slightly, gently loosened his slightly tight tie, and his expression was particularly inscrutable.

His gaze never left He Zhiyao; he simply stared at her silently.

Time passed by, and Jiang Youbai kept staring at He Zhiyao. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally stood up, turned around, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Water... I'm so thirsty..." He Zhiyao slowly woke up. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids and lay there motionless for a while, her mind still foggy.

After a long while, she finally regained some strength and slowly sat up. When she saw a glass of water on the bedside table, she grabbed it without thinking and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the water, He Zhiyao felt her throat was no longer so dry and thirsty, but she still felt weak and listless.

She shook her head, trying to clear her mind, then struggled to her feet, holding onto the edge of the bed, and staggered toward the bathroom to take a shower.

He Zhiyao opened the bathroom door, which was filled with smoke. Already feeling dizzy, she immediately started taking off her clothes to prepare for a shower.

Jiang Youbai looked at He Zhiyao, who opened the door in a daze, and then at her, who started taking off her clothes as if no one else was around. Her face, which was already red from the heat, felt like it was about to steam.

Jiang Youbai walked over and grabbed He Zhiyao's hand as she was taking off her clothes.

He Zhiyao looked up at Jiang Youbai and grinned foolishly: "What a coincidence! You're taking a shower too."

Jiang Youbai was momentarily unsure whether to be thankful that she had a low alcohol tolerance or something else...

"Wait for me to go out first, then you can wash," Jiang Youbai said in a hoarse voice.

"Why! We can shower together." He Zhiyao looked at Jiang Youbai with an innocent expression.

Jiang Youbai: "..."

He felt that he couldn't explain anything to the drunk He Zhiyao, so he walked to the side, picked up his bathrobe, and prepared to leave.

"I already said we'd shower together, why are you being so stingy?" He Zhiyao hugged Jiang Youbai from behind as she grabbed her bathrobe, her charming voice ringing out.

Jiang Youbai was hugged by He Zhiyao, and his body stiffened for a moment, not daring to move.

He struggled to control himself, turned around, stared intently at He Zhiyao, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know!" He Zhiyao looked at Jiang Youbai as if she were an idiot.

"Who am I?" he asked, his voice growing even lower.

"It's...it's Jiang Youbai."

Upon hearing He Zhiyao say his name, Jiang Youbai picked her up and felt a sense of relief. For a moment, he was truly afraid that He Zhiyao would say Gu Qing's name.

"You slept with me before and denied it, but this time you've seen me naked, so you really have to take responsibility for me, Assistant He." Jiang Youbai's eyes flashed with a sharp light as she sighed and said.

"Responsible? Responsible for what?" The sound of running water in the bathroom accompanied He Zhiyao's question.

“You can do this anytime, that’s being responsible.” Jiang Youbai kissed He Zhiyao, making He Zhiyao giggle.

Then she tried to kiss him like Jiang Youbai did, but Jiang Youbai covered her mouth and said, "You can only kiss me if you take responsibility." Then he let go and waited for He Zhiyao's answer.

He Zhiyao looked serious, but her eyes were unfocused as she stared at Jiang Youbai.

Jiang Youbai felt an inexplicable sense of tension rising in his heart as she stared at him so intently.

"Okay, I'll take responsibility." As He Zhiyao's words fell, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

As if granted some kind of permission, Jiang Youbai leaned forward without hesitation and pressed his lips precisely onto He Zhiyao's lips.

The kiss was passionate and urgent, filled with an irrepressible impulse and desire.

Time passed second by second, and He Zhiyao began to resist Jiang Youbai's advances with all her might, pushing against his broad chest with both hands.

Noticing her resistance, Jiang Youbai slowly released his lips, but his smile was as gentle and warm as the spring sun, and his eyes were filled with tenderness as he gazed at He Zhiyao, who was slightly disheveled and panting due to difficulty breathing.

At this moment, He Zhiyao's cheeks were flushed, like a ripe apple, tempting one to pick.

Perhaps captivated by Jiang Youbai's affectionate gaze, or perhaps still basking in the passionate kiss they had just shared, she unconsciously murmured, "You're so beautiful."

As she spoke, she reached out and gently stroked Jiang Youbai's angular face, her fingertips tracing his high nose, thick eyebrows, and sensual thin lips.

Hearing He Zhiyao's straightforward praise, Jiang Youbai was taken aback at first, then couldn't help but chuckle softly. The chuckle was deep and pleasant, like the sound of heaven.

He affectionately patted He Zhiyao's head and said softly, "Be good, go take a shower first." After saying that, he carefully put her down, turned around and took a clean white bathrobe, and put it on gracefully.

Seeing that Jiang Youbai had no intention of bathing with her, He Zhiyao pouted and asked coquettishly, "Hmm~ Aren't you going to bathe with me?" Her voice revealed a hint of dissatisfaction and anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youbai's lips curled up slightly, revealing a bitter smile. He thought: Of course I want to, but... he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Jiang Youbai glanced at her lower body and said helplessly, "I'm already washed."

"Alright then!" He Zhiyao then took off her clothes and took a shower.

Jiang Youbai quickly turned around, her Adam's apple bobbing as she swallowed.

Jiang Youbai was afraid that He Zhiyao would fall, so she didn't go out.

And so, one of them took a shower while the other stood with his back to him.

Jiang Youbai only snapped out of his reverie when He Zhiyao turned off the water.

He hurriedly helped He Zhiyao put on the bathrobe, then carried her back to the bed and used a hairdryer to dry her wet hair before letting her lie down.

Jiang Youbai, who had casually placed the hair dryer aside, suddenly had an idea flash through his mind. Without hesitation, he reached out and forcefully dragged He Zhiyao, who was still immersed in her dream, out of the warm and comfortable bed.