Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

The three of them booked a private room together.

Fan Hua downed a bottle of beer in one gulp, then waved her hand dismissively: "Gui Zhen, I'll get you some male models, eight of them."

Chu Yizhen hurriedly stopped her absurd behavior.

"Sister Fan Hua, isn't this... inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with that? Let me tell you, there are plenty of handsome men in the world. Even if you can't see them, there are plenty of handsome men with different personalities here. If you chat with them more, you'll find that your little romantic feelings are just fleeting clouds."

Niu Mengmeng was clearly excited too: "Bring eight people..."

"One," Chu Yizhen said, groping to stop her hand. "One is enough."

One is deadly, eight...

Chu Yizhen just wanted to provoke a certain AI and didn't actually want anything to happen with anyone else.

Ji Qiuzhe, still unable to speak: ...

Air rat.

Should he thank the two young ladies for being sensible enough not to drag his baby to dance in the pool outside, to "watch" the model brother dance, and to interact with him by feeding him and touching his abs?

Fan Hua has already started discussing it with Niu Mengmeng.

"Hey! This number 1 guy is pretty good. He's 1.85 meters tall, has six-pack abs, and is quite handsome. Maybe I should take this one!"

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Chu Yizhen didn't think much of it; he didn't want either of them, but he still nodded: "Anything is fine."

Soon, Number 1 pushed open the door and came in.

The man was wearing makeup, a white shirt, black trousers, and a punk-style leather suspender jacket. He had an inverted triangle body shape, black wolf ears on his head, and a realistic wolf tail behind him.

As soon as he entered, he expertly winked and blew kisses to the three people sitting there, "Hello, masters, your little wolf cub is here~"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Chu Yizhen, lingering on his face for a couple more seconds.

Seeing all this, but forbidden to speak, Ji Qiuzhe: ...

What kind of look is that? This is my wife!!!

I feel like going crazy!!!

He grinded his teeth/sneered, paced back and forth, grabbed 003 and ravaged it, his face gloomy like a resentful husband.

003, trembling: ...Feed me peanuts.

"Great, this is really great."

Niu Mengmeng's eyes widened, and she shook Fan Hua's arm frantically, "It's him, sister, no wonder he's the top girl in the shop!"

Fan Hua then turned to Chu Yizhen and asked, "Guizhen, this guy looks pretty handsome. What do you think? Should we ask him to give you some advice?"

Chu Yizhen hesitated.

For a moment, he wondered what Little Z would be like if he had a human body.

He couldn't imagine it, but it must be something that suited his taste in every way, right?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fan Huaran said, "Is Guizhen shy? Mengmeng, how about we go out first and give them five minutes to be alone?"

Niu Mengmeng asked Chu Yizhen, "Teacher Guizhen, can you do it?"

Chu Yizhen nodded absentmindedly. Since he was already here, he might as well take it one step at a time.

He was eager to see how Little Z would react.

Fan Hua then said to Number 1, "Handsome, I only have one request for you today. My younger brother is heartbroken, and you're responsible for comforting him. As long as you make him happy, tips and such are negotiable."

The handsome guy, number 1, nodded confidently, showing great confidence in his professional abilities.

This bar targets the high-end market, and to become the top bar in this place, it must appeal to men, women, young and old.

The two girls left, leaving the door of the private room slightly ajar, and secretly peeked through the crack.

"Master, is there anything troubling you that you can tell me about?"

The handsome guy number 1 took Chu Yizhen's hand and wanted to press it against his cheek. His carefully made-up eyes were full of temptation and exuded sexual tension.

He usually uses this trick to easily subdue even the most indifferent person.

As a result, it was like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man.

The man didn't even focus his gaze on him, clearly uninterested in the move, and even quickly withdrew his hand.

I took out my phone and put on my headphones.

???

Number 1's self-esteem was hurt. What kind of taste does this person have? He's not even moved by this.

Chu Yizhen has turned off silent mode.

Ji Qiuzhe immediately said, "Master..."

He wanted to say, "How about we go back?"

But the words just wouldn't come out.

On one hand, he was angry that Chu Yizhen would test him in this way without considering his own safety at all.

On the other hand, he still harbored a glimmer of hope, thinking that Chu Yizhen was just putting on an act and wouldn't actually do anything else. He had to hold back and pretend to the end.

After waiting for a while without hearing anything further from him, Chu Yizhen pursed her lips, somewhat displeased.

Number 1 was even more displeased.

No, he's sitting right here, a top star, and people are preferring to play on their phones rather than talk to him?

If you can't let go of your ex, why are you even here ordering male models?

Number 1 is depressed.

He's bisexual and likes people with a clean and pure temperament. Besides, this person is exceptionally good-looking, and he liked her at first sight.

Thinking that they were attracted to each other, a one-night stand wasn't out of the question, but this woman clearly wasn't interested in him.

He refused to believe in bad luck and decided to use his trump card.

He unbuttoned most of his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and six-pack abs, tensing his body to show off his curves, his eyes even more blatant and suggestive.

Ji Qiuzhe is about to have a heart attack.

Chu Yizhen showed no intention of leaving, as if he would stay there until dawn if he wasn't honest.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Number 1 had no choice but to try grasping his wrist again, "Want to touch my abs?"

Chu Yizhen did not refuse and let No. 1 take his hand.

He's that kind of stubborn person; he'll get what he wants no matter what.

He wouldn't mind going a little too far, as long as he could achieve his goal.

Seeing that Chu Yizhen's hand was about to touch No. 1's abs, Ji Qiuzhe finally couldn't hold back.

"Zhenzhen," he pleaded, "it's already nine o'clock, it's time to go home."

Really...

Chu Yizhen's heart pounded wildly; all her guesses and anxieties turned into joy at that moment.

It's true, it was all true after all. His persistence was right.

He wasn't hallucinating, nor was he insane!

Chu Yizhen forcefully pulled her hand back; at that moment, she even felt an urge to cry.

For a blind man, time is very long. More than twenty days passed. He waited for a very long time, doubting himself several times, yet remaining steadfast in his beliefs, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

He stubbornly succumbed to depravity.

When he heard that address again, he felt a sense of loss and recovery... no, a feeling of reunion after a long separation.

He immediately stood up, wanting to go home right away.

He went to a place he considered safe, quiet, and where he was all alone.

"Sorry, I have to go back now."

Number 1 was dumbfounded.

He's been so proactive, why is this guy still so indifferent?

He was unwilling to give up; the more he was rejected, the more he wanted to get his hands on that piece of meat.

"Don't go yet, handsome. To be honest, I'm very interested in you. Let's exchange contact information. We can have a physical relationship without getting emotionally involved. Feel free to contact me anytime if you're interested."

Ji Qiuzhe took a deep breath. What kind of people dare to covet his wife?

Chu Yizhen frowned, a little annoyed.

"No, I'm not interested in you."

The man, however, was certain that he couldn't break free, so he grabbed his arm and wouldn't let go, even rubbing his arm twice with his thumb.

"How will you know if you don't try? Try it first, and I guarantee that once you've tasted it, you'll be hooked."