The Seductive Beauty Breaks the Insecure Bottom Script [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 25.2

He Wang’s physical strength was naturally very strong. While the other protagonist was already weak in the waist and soft in the legs in his arms, he could still easily hold Song Mingjiao here and confront the third person.

“Mr. He, I must remind you that the sponsorship agreement you just signed was drafted by me and others through consultation.”

Li Yuanhua gritted his teeth, specifically emphasizing the word “sponsorship” to remind He Wang of his status.

The moment He Wang came out, he had already sharply seen the little young master in that man’s arms. The little young master only wore a loose bathrobe; the neck and arms revealed were covered in various ambiguous marks. He was curled in He Wang’s arms, unwilling to move, looking sated after being well-fed.

Not long ago, he could still mock He Wang for not even having touched the villa door. But how long had it been? This man had not only entered the inner chambers but could even eat his beloved young master clean!

Li Yuanhua was crazy with jealousy and couldn’t help but continue:

“Furthermore, the water in the bath was also drawn by me for the young master. Forgive my bluntness, Mr. He, you don’t understand at all how to take care of the young master. Wearing a bathrobe like this makes it easy for the young master to get sick; he should wear the pajamas I brought.”

He Wang’s gaze darkened. Sure enough, it was this person again!

This so-called bodyguard, who knows how long he has been by Mingjiao’s side. His hand reaches so far; he clearly has restless intentions!

“You—”

He Wang’s words were interrupted by Song Mingjiao. He was nestled in the man’s arms; he hadn’t really fallen asleep, so he naturally heard the jealousy-fueled scene. He only came out to stop it after he had heard enough.

Song Mingjiao was still lazy and didn’t want to move, but he let out an impatient yawn and said: “Your noise is giving me a headache. I was the one who called him here. That’s enough, send me back to the bedroom first.”

He Wang and Li Yuanhua simultaneously fell silent instantly.

He Wang shifted Song Mingjiao upward a bit, steadily holding him as he walked out, not forgetting to give the bodyguard a sharp look before leaving.

Song Mingjiao’s bedroom was upstairs in the villa, some distance from the bath. All along the way, he was held in He Wang’s arms. He Wang walked very steadily, with only occasional bumps.

Song Mingjiao cleared his mind a bit from his sleepiness. He pressed against He Wang’s chest with some boredom, not noticing that the man’s footsteps suddenly paused for a moment; he listened to the man’s heartbeat with some curiosity.

Thump—Thump—Thump—

It was so real, with no difference from a normal person.

Are these people in the small world besides the male lead all so real? They seem somewhat different from the NPCs he imagined.

Where did the so-called system collect these so-called small worlds from? And why was he chosen?

Song Mingjiao poked his head out from He Wang’s arms and tilted his head: “Your heart is beating so fast.” He put his hand on his own heart again, listened for a moment, and compared: “Faster than mine.”

He Wang took a deep breath.

His heart was beating fast; whose fault was that, you little ancestor?!

He Wang took a few quick steps and soon reached the bedroom, placing Song Mingjiao on the bed.

Song Mingjiao’s bathrobe was a bit loose, but he didn’t let He Wang help again. He tied the waist cord himself and then, without a hint of guilt, began to drive the guest away:

“A guest room has been prepared for you downstairs. Go stay there.”

After serving all night, the newly promoted lover still failed to climb into the benefactor’s bed.

No matter who it was, they wouldn’t feel good about it.

He Wang was no exception. He suddenly leaned forward with a cold face and forcefully reached out.

Then, he tied the waist belt that Song Mingjiao couldn’t manage for a long time, doing it with a cold face without saying a word.

Then he gave Song Mingjiao a hard kiss on the lips and said:

“Mingjiao, I will wait for you to relent.”

There was another sentence He Wang didn’t say out loud, which was:

I will also swat away those bothersome flies and butterflies.

He was Mingjiao’s legitimate boyfriend; those named Mo, loyal bodyguards, and attentive secretaries—he didn’t recognize any of them!

Even though everything that should be done had been done, Song Mingjiao was still stunned by this kiss.

He was kneeling on the soft quilt. He Wang had been out for a while before he, as if in annoyance, forcefully loosened the belt He Wang had just tied.

At this time, the dutiful bodyguard who had been following the two of them in silence finally walked in, coming to Song Mingjiao’s bedside.

Li Yuanhua had just been mocking He Wang for not knowing how to take care of someone, but he knew that was just his own jealousy. Looking at Song Mingjiao now his hair was well-managed, and his body was washed clean and refreshed he had nowhere to start and even less of an idea of what else he could do.

Li Yuanhua admitted that, given his identity, he had never thought he could become the one openly by Song Mingjiao’s side.

But Song Mingjiao’s words that day still gave him a negligible amount of hope.

But today, he clearly knew why Song Mingjiao had He Wang come over, and he also understood with absolute clarity what the content of those agreements that passed through his hands and the water temperature he personally adjusted were used for.

That tiny bit of light seemed to have gone out again.

The bodyguard raised his head without hope, looking at his moon that was out of reach.

“Young Master, you once said… will there still be an opportunity for me?”

Song Mingjiao laughed very lightly and reached out to touch Li Yuanhua’s head. The tall bodyguard submissively and silently lowered his head, steadily delivering himself under Song Mingjiao’s hand.

“Of course there is. Just wait a bit longer. But before that, you have to be obedient.”

The room returned to peace as the moonlight deepened; there was only Song Mingjiao’s figure.

The restricted content unsuitable for children finally ended. The system, which had been holding back its anger for a long time and wishing it could manifest a physical form to stop it, began to speak.

Host!!! What are you doing!! Do you know what you are doing?!

The system screamed in Song Mingjiao’s brain.

“I know, I’m ‘doing’ it,” Song Mingjiao responded nonchalantly.

Where is the male lead! Where is the male lead! You actually had a relationship with someone else! Where are you putting the male lead! You should remain chaste for the male lead!

Data error—repairing—system disorder

It seemed Song Mingjiao really gave the system a big shock; it even started reporting errors. He felt joyful and very good-naturedly gave the system time.

Host, this is a serious violation. You have greatly deviated from the inferior persona! Just in this one night, the persona collapse degree has dropped by a full 10%!!

“That is indeed something to be celebrated. So the effect of rolling in the sheets with someone else is so strong; I really should have done it sooner.”

If we say that your previous behavior still had room for redemption and could be explained as a choice made while having a spat with the male lead, but you actually went to bed with someone else! Unforgivable! Irreparable! Your body is already dirty; the male lead will not want someone who has had a relationship with someone else!

It could be heard that the system was very angry and anxious, but because it had no physical form, it could not stop Song Mingjiao’s actions and could only vent its rage after the fact.

But these words were too unpleasant to hear; sure enough, it was birds of a feather with that original male lead.

Song Mingjiao looked in the mirror and gave a sinister smile: “System, do you think the technological development of this world is enough to extract virtual substances from the brain? Anyway, I’m so rich now, should I give it a try?”

The system finally fell silent.

But Song Mingjiao clearly knew that he did not regard this sentence as a mere threat or a joke. It was just obvious that the technology tree of this small world had not yet reached that level; Song Mingjiao had no way to touch the system yet.

But he was not in a hurry. He figured there would be many more task worlds for the system later; there would surely be a suitable one that would allow him to settle both old and new scores.

Song Mingjiao looked down at his wrist. During the exercise just now, He Wang had also bitten his wrist, but it was completely different from the feeling of being forced to bite himself to endure the pain when he was first electrocuted by the system.

Although the system had used electrocution a few times and found it was of no use, it had not frequently applied punishments to Song Mingjiao since then.

But he would not forget the pain of that time, nor would he forget the fact that he was mysteriously pulled from his identity as an honors student into the task world.

Song Mingjiao felt a faint regret in his heart. Although his memories had become somewhat blurred, Song Mingjiao still very much missed his campus life.

It was just a pity; he estimated it would be very difficult to go back. Why is it so hard to have a peaceful campus life?

While Song Mingjiao was fooling around with some wild man in the villa, the audience members who had just finished catching up on all the edits and behind-the-scenes footage released by the production team were already excited and starting to dig into the forums.

Only Career Fan in the Whole Network: Sisters, after my unremitting efforts, I collected public information like the financial reports of this entertainment company. After conducting an on-site investigation of the Young Master’s company, I discovered a major problem!

Little Honeybee: Such strong action! A role model for our generation! I support Career Sister in applying for a job at the Young Master’s company! Why doesn’t the company promote the boss’s looks more? Do they know how to work? I’m so anxious! Who understands the helplessness of seeing other ugly men after finishing admiring the Young Master’s bare face?

Bubbles: Exactly! There don’t seem to be any famous artists under the company besides Mo—forget it, that person has opened a studio and left, don’t mention it, bad luck. Logically, the resources should be enough. When I saw the Young Master’s company was so desolate, I almost really thought ‘life is not easy, the boss is selling his skills,’ poor thing.

Only Career Fan in the Whole Network: Sisters, this is exactly the key I discovered this time!

Only Career Fan in the Whole Network: Are you still worrying about the Young Master’s career? Are you still puzzled about why the Young Master can live in such a luxurious villa? No need to worry! That’s because the Young Master is from a truly wealthy family! This entertainment company might just be something he opened on a whim. The evidence is as follows!

The subsequent floors of the post listed a lot of evidence and guesses, including analyzing the current business of this entertainment company and noting that the capital flow didn’t match, suggesting there was likely a large investment behind it.

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