Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

Her soft, chubby face puffs up when she gets angry.

Song Yunzhi shook her head slightly, her thick, dark eyelashes trembling.

Pei Xingzhou quickly withdrew his hand, his heart pounding wildly, his face tense for a moment.

He must be sick; he actually wanted to kiss her.

She's nothing but pretty; what's wrong with him?

Reaching out to pull her into his arms, Pei Xingzhou sensed that Song Yunzhi was about to wake up and instinctively nuzzled her head, gently coaxing, "I'll carry you back to sleep."

"Pei Xingzhou, you stingy little devil."

"Okay, sleep well." He stood up, holding the person, and whispered in response.

The woman in my arms was very light, leaving only a soft touch in the crook of my arm.

Pei Xingzhou lowered his head, his gaze falling on her lips, his eyes darkening.

The room lights were turned on and off repeatedly. The man stayed quietly by the bed for a while, his long, slender fingers tracing her eyebrows, eyes, and the tip of her nose, his controlled breath falling on her soft lips.

Pei Xingzhou practically fled in panic, his heavy, suppressed breathing released in an instant. The moment he returned to his room, he stepped into the bathroom again.

The bright morning sunlight streamed in through the glass window, and Song Yunzhi stared somewhat dazedly at the moving spots of light on the white carpet.

It seems I didn't walk back by myself last night.

She lifted the covers and glanced at her blue fishtail, which she didn't know had turned back to its original form at some point, and remained silent for a long time.

Pei Xingzhou probably didn't see it, yes, he definitely didn't see it.

If you see this, you should be in the lab right now.

A knock sounded at the door, and she immediately transformed back into her original form, went to open the door.

Assistant Xu smiled broadly, "Ms. Song, Mr. Pei invites you to have a meal with him."

“Okay, I’ll wash up and head over.” Song Yunzhi nodded politely.

The restaurant had replaced the long tables with shorter ones, so that even if two people sat opposite each other, they wouldn't be far apart. There were also bright red roses on the tables, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Pei Xingzhou wore gold-rimmed glasses, exuding a calm and low-key demeanor, and was reading a document in his hand.

The atmosphere was strangely warm, and the man felt particularly odd about it.

Song Yunzhi walked over and sat down, unable to resist asking, "President Pei, what happened to your eyes?"

"..."

Assistant Xu covered his mouth with his hand to suppress his laughter, quickly waved for the people around him to leave, and hurried out himself.

Pei Xingzhou calmly took off his glasses, put the documents aside, and said, "Let's have breakfast."

Song Yunzhi nodded and began to enjoy her seafood porridge and dried fish.

A peeled egg was handed over, followed by a plate of peeled shrimp.

The spoon paused for a moment, and Song Yunzhi looked up, meeting the man's calm yet somewhat gentle gaze, which sent a chill down her spine.

What does he mean? Did he poison me?

"Not to your liking?" Pei Xingzhou asked with concern, his tone gentle. "I'll have the kitchen make some other dishes."

She usually eats a lot, so it must be that the head chef didn't cook well today.

Song Yunzhi shook her head, her eyes sincerely apologizing: "Last night I was playing around without thinking about the consequences. I have reflected on it very seriously and it won't happen again."

Pei Xingzhou paused, looking at her with some surprise.

The matter was over last night, and he didn't want to dwell on it anymore. He had already been angry enough, and he couldn't stay angry forever.

Her sudden apology was quite unusual.

"It's alright." He pushed the milk towards me and said gently, "If the porridge doesn't taste good, drink some milk first."

This milk must be poisonous.

Song Yunzhi pursed her lips and grabbed his outstretched hand. "Do you know something?"

"What do you know?" Pei Xingzhou asked, puzzled. He reached out and patted her head. "Don't be so suspicious. I'll take you out to play after breakfast."

"A last meal before execution?"

Seeing that his "darkening value" and "love value" have both soared to 80, Song Yunzhi was extremely panicked.

How did someone suddenly turn evil? Didn't they manage to stay calm last night?

Loving her is fine, but turning to the dark side is not.

Hearing her increasingly outrageous ideas, Pei Xingzhou's face darkened, and he couldn't keep up the act any longer. "Song Yunzhi, can't you think of anything normal in your head?"

Song Yunzhi blinked, thinking he was finally back to normal, and couldn't help but say, "It's early in the morning, and you're already showering people with flowers, peeling eggs and shrimp. It's obviously not normal."

"I am..."

"You're back to normal now, hurry up and eat. Where are we going to play later?" She smiled, her pretty little face beaming, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

Pei Xingzhou: "..."

He's crazy; he has nothing better to do than try to pursue her.

The girl opposite him had a good appetite as always. Pei Xingzhou's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness. He sent a message to the kitchen to send some more food.

Previously, others accompanied Song Yunzhi on the cruise ship, but now Pei Xingzhou is personally accompanying her.

With the old lady's condition stabilizing, Assistant Xu finally had some free time to slowly figure out where to look for the mermaid next.

This was pure nonsense, but President Pei believed it, so they, as his assistants, had no choice but to do as he said.

Song Yunzhi happily played with Pei Xingzhou for a few days. After confirming that he had not discovered her identity and did not care about the incident of jumping into the sea, she completely let loose and had fun.

"Pei Xingzhou, aren't you coming up to play?" A girl poked her head out from the slide, her long, dark blue hair hanging lazily down her side.

Pei Xingzhou raised an eyebrow slightly. "Play by yourself."

"You're so boring."

Song Yunzhi sat down on it, put a little pressure on her feet, and slid down with her arms outstretched.

Colorful ocean balls floated up, burying people underneath them.

Song Yunzhi lay motionless on top, her limbs twitching slightly.

Pei Xingzhou immediately walked over, squatted down, and asked with a smile in his voice, "Little turtle can't play anymore?"

Song Yunzhi reached out her hand to him, and the man immediately offered his hand, trying to pull her up.

She suddenly jumped up and pounced on him, pinning him to the ball pit. Her beautiful eyes looked at him with a radiant smile, "Got you. Play with me now."