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

The wedding day arrived as scheduled. Song Yunzhi felt very busy that day, but she didn't know what she was busy with. All she knew was that there was a lot of noise all around her, and different people were pulling her around.

Pei Xingzhou looked very handsome today, smoothly and naturally toasting and exchanging pleasantries among a group of guests, radiating the sexiness and charm of a mature man.

Song Yunzhi also drank a few glasses of wine. When she went upstairs, she felt dizzy and her cheeks were burning hot.

She kicked off her shoes and ran barefoot to the bathroom.

The blue, transparent tail fins made a crisp sound as they slapped the water's surface, and colorful light refracted off the white wall.

After toasting everyone, the remaining guests were entertained by members of the Pei family.

Having not seen Song Yunzhi for a long time, Pei Xingzhou quickly went upstairs.

The sound of running water came from the room. Seeing the shoes scattered haphazardly on the floor, Pei Xingzhou quickly walked towards the bathroom.

The first thing you see is the girl's slender and graceful figure. Her long, algae-blue hair falls casually over the edge of the bathtub, and wispy strands of hair cling to her cheeks, making her face appear as white as snow.

Its bright, lively eyes looked over obediently, like a delicate doll in a shop window.

The fish lazily slapped the water's surface with its tail, its tail fin slightly curled, playing and splashing in the water. It was so beautiful, like a vivid oil painting, mysterious and captivating.

The Little Mermaid lay on the edge of the bathtub, a look of bewilderment in her beautiful eyes, muttering, "So many husbands."

Pei Xingzhou's breathing became heavy, and he walked over and picked the person up.

He wrapped her in a bath towel and couldn't resist kissing her eyes. "I told you not to drink alcohol, and now you've turned into a little drunkard."

"Hmm? Is the drunken fish tasty?"

Song Yunzhi looked up at him with a sweet smile.

"Delicious." Pei Xingzhou felt a dryness in his throat and carried the person outside to dry their hair.

Song Yunzhi tugged at the gold chain on his clothes, her collar slightly open, and buried her head in his delicate collarbone to kiss him.

His deep, husky voice fell as he gently cupped her head in his large hand and continued calmly blow-drying her hair.

She forcefully ripped open his shirt buttons and placed her hand over to feel his heartbeat, her eyes bright. "Pei Xingzhou, your heartbeat is very fast."

"Mmm." He didn't change his expression, kissed her cheek, and coaxed her softly, "Baby, you can kiss me."

A gentle kiss lands on the heart, like a soft feather, stirring up the most primal joy and excitement.

Pei Xingzhou put down the hairdryer, unable to hold on any longer, grabbed her waist with both hands, turned around and pressed her onto the bed.

A powerful masculine aura swept over me, making my thoughts somewhat muddled.

Her delicate, burning kisses landed all over him, and Song Yunzhi grabbed his hair, moaning helplessly.

Her eyes were misty with tears, and the corners of her eyes were tinged with red.

The Little Mermaid's tail is simply the most outstanding work of the Creator.

Pei Xingzhou's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

The glaring overhead light was blocked out, and Song Yunzhi reached out and grabbed the cushion next to her, biting her lip.

"Wife," the man said affectionately, pressing his face against hers, coaxing her gently, "change back."

"No."

She shook her head, her face showing nervousness, and dared not look.

"Is your baby Zhizhi disgusted?" He looked a little disappointed, took her hand and kissed it. "Don't you like it?"

"No," she said quickly, then shrank back even further. "I'm scared."

Pei Xingzhou was speechless. He picked her up and sat her in his lap, gently patting her back.

They say that being drunk gives you courage, but when she got drunk, she became timid.

"What are you afraid of? If you don't look at it, you won't be afraid anymore." He gently ruffled her hair and coaxed her softly, "Are you afraid of me too, baby?"

"No."

"Do you love me?"

"Ah."

"Do you love me the most?"

"Mmm!" she replied obediently, hugging his waist tightly with both hands.

Pei Xingzhou felt a warmth in his heart, and tenderness appeared in his eyes. "Then let's go to sleep."

If she doesn't like this filthy thing, so be it; there's always another time.

After tucking her in, Pei Xingzhou leaned down and kissed her forehead. "I'm going to take a shower. You can't run around, or I'll cry."

"Don't cry, honey." She reached out and touched his eyes, her voice gentle.

Pei Xingzhou's gaze darkened, and he stared at her silently for a moment before getting up and going to the bathroom with great self-control.

The man's figure disappeared from sight. Song Yunzhi wrapped the blanket tighter around herself, got out of bed, and followed him.

A small blue head peeked out from the bathroom doorway. Pei Xingzhou's eyes lit up with a smile, but he pretended not to see it.

When the little drunkard walked in foolishly, trying to scare him, he was startled and immediately reached out to hug her.

"Trying to scare me?" he said, feigning a fierce expression.

Song Yunzhi kicked him, "Are you being mean to me?"

He held her as she sat on the bathroom counter, and the man's low, husky laughter faded as he said, "Wife, I just want to comfort you."

......

Thoughts were slowly torn apart, like a difficult math problem.

Countless symbols strung together yield no result, only an extremely tedious process.

It's so captivating that it's hard to tear yourself away.

......

Song Yunzhi had never felt that the night could be so long, so long that she woke up from her drunken stupor time and time again, and each time she could see Pei Xingzhou's handsome yet hateful face.

He subtly stirred her heartstrings while striving to give her the ultimate pleasure.

"You're a great baby."

He always praised her tirelessly.

To prove this statement, they put it into action.

Have fun.

Song Yunzhi was starting to miss the sea.

She spoke without thinking, and the sky outside the window, which had just brightened, was plunged back into darkness.