Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xiyu's bedroom door was suddenly pushed open gently.

The bedroom was very quiet, with only a faint moonlight filtering in through the partially closed sheer curtains.

Shang Shi had excellent eyesight, and with that little light, he could vaguely see the person sleeping on the large bed.

He walked to the bedside, looked down at it for a while, and a slow smile crept onto his lips in the darkness.

He had originally planned to spend more time with Jiang Xiyu during dinner, hoping that he could win her a kiss by being affectionate and charming her. However, Jiang Xiyu went back to her bedroom after dinner, not giving him any chance for tenderness.

When Shang Shi finished clearing the dishes and appeared in the living room with a plate of carefully washed strawberries arranged in the shape of a heart, the sofa was empty, and Jiang Xiyu was nowhere to be seen.

Shang Shi glared resentfully at the bedroom door that had once again locked him out, and angrily bit a hole in the heart-shaped strawberry.

However, he did not give up because of this; on the contrary, he had plenty of patience and methods.

Shang Shi stayed in the living room for a long time. Seeing that it was almost time, he guessed that Jiang Xiyu should be fast asleep, so he found the spare key and crept into Jiang Xiyu's room.

He carefully sat down against the edge of the bed and tilted his head back to smell the pheromones in the air.

good smell.

Those smells were like silent hooks, stirring up the darkest part of Shang Shi's heart. In such a dark environment, the aggression in his eyes was completely undisguised, nor did it need to be.

After a while, he bent down, raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Xiyu's face. For some reason, a malicious and frivolous smile appeared in Shang Shi's eyes.

He leaned in and kissed Jiang Xiyu's chin, then slowly moved upwards.

Very nice.

this place.

Sweeter than strawberries, softer than cotton.

However, he did not stay for long. Fearing that Jiang Xiyu would wake up, Shang Shi made a slight retreat after finishing his kiss.

The person in their sleep seemed to feel a little itchy and turned their head to the other side.

There was still plenty of space on the bed, so Shang Shi moved as slowly as possible, lying on his side next to Jiang Xiyu.

He actually wanted to sleep in Jiang Xiyu's arms.

But when his brother wakes up, he'll definitely drive him away.

Suddenly I feel a little envious of those omega pheromones, because when they are released, Alphas can't resist them.

If only my brother couldn't resist his pheromones either.

In the dim light, Shang Shi tightened his grip on Jiang Xiyu's hand, then chuckled at his own thought.

He thought that if such a possibility really existed, he would probably choose to let Jiang Xiyu be immersed in his pheromones for two-thirds of the month, spending every day in the room with him and doing all the things they liked.

At that time, all his brother would do was cry and call his name, completely irrational.

Wow, just thinking about it makes me think it's so cute.

That's so cute.

Shang Shi was lost in his own fantasy. If he had looked up at that moment, he would have noticed that Jiang Xiyu's brows were furrowed into a deep frown.

He lay on the pillow with his eyes closed for a long time, and only relaxed his tense body after seeing that Shang Shi did not make any other movements.

It's crazy.

Jiang Xiyu thought to herself.

After a long time, once he was certain that Shang Shi wouldn't cause any more trouble, he slowly opened his eyes.

It was very dark in front of me, with only a faint light coming from the window.

He noticed that Shang Shi was lying on her side next to him, with her arm draped over his. The weight of the contact was not heavy, but rather very light, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

Jiang Xiyu froze, his mind blank at the scene before him.

He wasn't actually asleep at all; it was probably due to pheromone imbalance that Jiang Xiyu experienced rare insomnia.

Insomnia was bad enough, but then he had to personally witness this awful situation.

He would rather sleep like a dead pig.

Jiang Xiyu was filled with remorse.

I don't know if it's because nighttime makes one's thinking slower, otherwise, he should have chased Shang away the moment he discovered it.

result……

Jiang Xiyu's breathing suddenly became long and drawn out, as if she were sighing.

Shang Shi keenly noticed this, her long eyelashes trembled, and she asked in a low, hesitant voice, "Brother, aren't you asleep?"

"Ah."

Jiang Xiyu really wanted to say, "How can I sleep like this?"

But he really didn't want to talk much.

Jiang Xiyu waited for a while, but the people around her still showed no sign of leaving.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "How long do you plan to keep this up?"

Shang Shi propped himself up, turned to face Jiang Xiyu, and apologized skillfully: "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong."

"...Where did I go wrong?"

"I sneaked into your room and even kissed you. I'm sorry. Can I kneel on the bed and apologize to you?"

Jiang Xiyu: "..."

I shouldn't have asked.

"If you get out now, I won't hold it against you."

Shang Shisang didn't reply. After a long while, he choked out a sob, "Brother, I'm just too sad."

If I could rest against my brother's chest muscles, I probably wouldn't feel so bad.

"..."

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep; if you're sad, so be it. What does that have to do with me?

Jiang Xiyu almost shouted it out.

However, he could never keep up with Shang Shi's leaps of thought, and after ignoring it as mere whispers in the wind, Jiang Xiyu tried to pull his hand away from Shang Shi's grasp, but found he couldn't. Helplessly, he said, "Let go, okay? Go to sleep."

His tone revealed his exhaustion.

But Shang Shi interpreted these words differently.

He was very pleased with her noticeably softer tone.

In the darkness, Shang Shi skillfully made his way to bed, wanting to sleep next to Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu was exhausted and had no desire to argue with him. After letting Shang Shi climb up, she pulled the blanket over herself and turned away, not wanting to look at him again.

It's one thing for them to take advantage of the situation and push their luck, but they also keep talking incessantly.

"I'm sleeping next to my brother, will he be angry?"

"I feel a little cold, brother, I don't have a blanket."

"Brother, you are so strong, it must be very warm to hug you."

"Brother, release some pheromones, I can't sleep, just a little bit will be enough."

"..."

Jiang Xiyu finally lost her temper and kicked Shang Shi in the direction he was facing.

Shang Shi hissed, and the bedroom fell completely silent.

The bed was large, but the middle was empty, as if a person could fit inside.

Jiang Xiyu turned her back, as if Shang Shi were some kind of bacteria, and wrapped herself up tightly.

Shang Shi watched his retreating figure, rested her head on the pillow Jiang Xiyu had just slept on, and buried her face in it.

It smells good.

He wasn't in a hurry, because his brother would run into his arms on his own in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the person rolled in on their own.

Shang Shi chuckled softly, placing his hands on Jiang Xiyu's waist with satisfaction, caressing the beautifully curved waistline.

……

As dawn broke, a car sped into the Jiang residence.

The test results came back quickly, and the housekeeper immediately knocked on the door of the old man's study with the report in hand.

He personally handed the report over, but the old man only flipped through two pages before suddenly throwing the report in his face.

The butler, drenched in sweat, knelt down under the oppressive gaze, carefully picked up the report, and said gravely, "To prevent misdiagnosis, the hospital conducted three tests, and it's definitely correct."

The old man's gaze was sharp as a knife. He stared at the report for a long time, then suddenly sneered, "Good, very good!"