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

Ji Qiuzhe was startled: [What's going on? Is the showerhead malfunctioning, or is the tile pattern bothering him?]

No, it seems they felt they had been tricked and were angry and embarrassed.

【What's the meaning? 】

Ji Qiuzhe looked towards the bathroom and noticed that the sound of water inside seemed to have stopped long ago. He wondered how long the villain had been waiting inside alone without any clothes on, so he quickly got up and knocked on the door.

In the bathroom.

Looking at her dirty clothes soaked by the water, Bo Yuwu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

it is as expected!

He wondered why Ji Qiuzhe would be so kind as to take him in.

So it turns out they wanted him to sleep naked in their house in order to humiliate him, make him feel ashamed, and damage his self-esteem. No wonder they're in business; their minds are so twisted.

He would never do as the other party wished!

Thin rain gritted her teeth, picked up her wet clothes, and put them on...

"Knock knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door. Bo Yuwu paused in her dressing, but did not answer.

After a while, a deep voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door."

Humiliating him wasn't enough; they actually wanted to see him naked?

A rush of blood to his head from the light rain and mist, and an intense sense of shame made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Ji Qiuzhe waited at the door for a while, but still no one responded. Fearing that the person inside might misunderstand, he explained, "I found you a set of pajamas. Bo Yuwu, please open the door and take it."

What……?

The person inside the door was completely stunned. Weren't they going to humiliate him?

A few moments.

The door was opened a crack, and a pale hand hesitantly reached out, with a layer of water droplets still clinging to the arm.

Ji Qiuzhe was so close that he was almost blinded by the light.

He unconsciously swallowed, and found the arm segment to look both crisp and delicious...

Realizing his impure thoughts, he quickly shoved the clothes into the other person's hands and hastily looked away, trying to cover up his momentary offense.

Holding the actual object in her hand, Bo Yuwu finally breathed a sigh of relief. But when she saw a pair of pure white underwear tucked inside, she felt her ears burning.

He took a deep breath, put on a set of clothes that were clearly too big, washed the dirty clothes, and then opened the door.

She spotted the man sitting on the edge of the bed at a glance.

Ji Qiuzhe was sending a message on his phone, informing his capable subordinate that he would be going on a business trip in his place tomorrow.

The original owner of the original world was preempted by the protagonist during this business trip. By the time he returned three months later, Bo Fangtang had already been successfully pursued by Gu Chengchao.

It's a tragic story. The original owner cherished and protected the protagonist for many years, maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor and daring not to overstep his bounds. As a result, the cooked duck just flew away.

In one fell swoop, they went from being a reserve force to a backup plan.

Ji Qiuzhe had no intention of going on a business trip, but not for the sake of the main character, but because of Bo Yuwu.

Now that he's brought the person home, he has to seize the opportunity.

After thinking about it, I sent a message to my secretary, asking him to come to work early tomorrow and bring over a set of clothes that fit properly.

At that moment, the bathroom door opened.

Hearing the noise, Ji Qiuzhe looked up and met the gaze of the young man holding the wet clothes.

The pure black silk pajamas looked loose and baggy on Bo Yuwu, with the neckline so large that half of her round, fair shoulders were faintly visible, a classic oversized style.

Ji Qiuzhe frowned; he was too thin.

Noticing that the other person's gaze lingered on her for a long time, Bo Yuwu's face began to flush red at a visible speed. Although she hadn't been humiliated, she still felt ashamed.

Fortunately, Ji Qiuzhe noticed his predicament in time, saying, "There are clothes hangers in the closet, just hang the clothes on the balcony."

After saying this, he stood up and took long strides.

Go to sleep early, goodnight.

"Ah."

Bo Yuwu looked at the man's tall and upright back and unconsciously tugged at the corners of her mouth.

[Villain's corruption level -5%, current corruption level 94%.]

That night, Ji Qiuzhe slept exceptionally well, and even had a dream in his hazy state, in which that alluring arm appeared repeatedly.

As a result, when the alarm rings, he sometimes has trouble distinguishing between reality and dreams.

Ji Qiuzhe glanced at the direction of the guest room next door through the wall, then got out of bed with a sense of helplessness.

What is this thing called?

He actually had a day when he was infatuated with lust.

In contrast to his peaceful state, Bo Yuwu tossed and turned in bed until the early hours of the morning before finally managing to fall asleep.

Compared to the shabby basement where he lived in the Bo family's house, the guest room in Ji Qiuzhe's house was infinitely more comfortable. Yet, it was precisely this comfortable room that made him feel extremely insecure.

Ji Qiuzhe's unpredictable actions further unsettled him.

This caused Bo Yuwu to feel exhausted the next day after being forcibly awakened by her biological clock.

But the moment her gaze fell upon the neatly folded new clothes on the bedside table, her weariness was replaced by confusion.

Ji Qiuzhe is such a strange person.

Since last night, this person seems to have suddenly become a different person. He looks no different from before, but the things he does are so unexpected.

He recalled those sincere eyes of the other person, which seemed so unreal to him. Such tenderness had been given to someone other than Bo Fangtang, and it was none other than Bo Yuwu.

Bo Yuwu doesn't believe that Ji Qiuzhe had no ulterior motives.

Thinking of how he had repeatedly seen Ji Qiuzhe and Bo Fangtang together, he scoffed inwardly.

But people are always prone to being perverse; what they think in their hearts is one thing, but their bodies are honestly jumping for joy at such tenderness, uncontrollably indulging in this unfamiliar thrill.

Wearing the new clothes that fit perfectly, Bo Yuwu looked at her face in the mirror, which showed no sign of disappointment, and then rubbed her face hard with water.

Don't be fooled by appearances again, or you will pay a heavy price.

He warned himself.

……

The original owner was someone who knew how to enjoy life.

He employed several servants and a chef, but he didn't have a housekeeper. He felt that a housekeeper was useless and he didn't need one at all.

Ji Qiuzhe rummaged through the well-stocked refrigerator, took out the ingredients, and made two simple sandwiches.

As the light rain and mist descended the stairs, carrying the rich oxygen of the early morning, my gaze was drawn to the man intently reading a book on the living room sofa.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the greenery on the balcony, casting dappled shadows that danced in the breeze, softening his otherwise sharp features as if a soft-focus filter had been applied.

The light rain and mist dazzled his eyes, causing him to pause slightly in his steps.

Ji Qiuzhe had already spotted him, and put down the book in his hand, casting a smiling glance at him.

Good morning, have some breakfast.

The scene was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

Bo Yuwu stiffly avoided those smiling eyes that seemed capable of silently drowning a person with just a glance, and gave a soft "hmm".

The sandwiches were delicious. Bo Yuwu and Ji Qiuzhe sat facing each other, eating the same food, and they couldn't quite describe the feeling in their hearts.

The restaurant was quiet; it was just him and Ji Qiuzhe.

During this time, Bo Yuwu also wanted to ask him directly why he wanted to help him, since she didn't have anything of value to him.

He silently watched Ji Qiuzhe, looking for an opportunity, but the person opposite him showed no intention of raising his eyes.

Forget it, I'll give up on this and ask again after I finish breakfast.

Ji Qiuzhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

How could he not notice the other person's burning gaze? But he couldn't explain anything. He couldn't very well say, "I've taken a liking to you, I want to have a relationship with you, so I brought you home," could he?

He would then likely be chased and beaten by someone who would become enraged.

So he kept his head down the whole time, and with an unprecedentedly devout attitude, slowly and carefully finished the sandwich in his hand.

After filling his stomach, Ji Qiuzhe handed the backpack he had deliberately hidden the night before to Bo Yuwu, and then, without any ulterior motive, said to him in a normal manner:

"You should have class today, can I give you a ride to school since it's on my way?"