Metaphysics grandmaster Wen Wan unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of an infamous female celebrity in the entertainment industry.
To make a living, she was forced to participate in a su...
Wen Wan felt her head suddenly dizzy and her breathing became rapid.
She rested her head on the man's shoulder and said dazedly, "Why am I so dizzy all of a sudden?"
Zhou Ziheng lowered his eyes to look at her, his deep eyes filled with endless love, and he coaxed her softly, "I just told you not to drink so much."
"But...but I didn't feel anything just now." The girl complained coquettishly. Her voice was soft, sweet and sounded very pitiful.
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently cover her slightly red cheek. Her cheeks were only slightly hot, but it seemed as if they could burn him.
He quickly withdrew his hand and explained, "Red wine has a strong aftereffect. You definitely didn't feel it at first."
"Oh, so that's it..." She nodded obediently to show that she understood.
What a mistake! She just wanted to feel a little tipsy, but how did she end up like this?
She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, why not go back and kill hundreds of billions? Why didn't he remind her of this problem! He really is a dog-headed military advisor!
Wen Wan raised her head and looked up, only to find that the man was also looking at her. When their eyes met, they were instantly attracted to each other, and all their rationality vanished into thin air.
Zhou Ziheng leaned over and was about to kiss her, but she stretched out her hand to stop him. Then he heard the little girl softly ask, "Brother, are you drunk?"
"What do you think?" the man asked her with a raised eyebrow.
"I say? Then... then he must be drunk!" Wen Wan had a smile on her drunken face. Although her head was dizzy, she was very excited.
"Why?"
She stumbled over her words, but spoke very seriously, "Because... because love is like a glass of wine that can make you drunk with just one glass!"
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help laughing out loud, then he lowered his head and rubbed her cheek. Their breaths intertwined and instantly became hot.
"Then get drunk." His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of sexiness.
Wen Wan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows after hearing this, and after a while she bravely said, "But they all say that men can't do it when they're drunk..."
The expression on her face was charming and seductive yet pure and innocent, and coupled with her ambiguous words, the man's breathing suddenly stopped.
His eyes were filled with desire, and he bit her earlobe directly. His low voice became vague, "Can I do it? You'll know if you try it once."
Wen Wan felt a tingling sensation all over her body as he bit her earlobe, but she looked at him fearlessly and agreed very seriously, "Okay."
"What did you say?" Zhou Ziheng was shocked. He just wanted to say some dirty words to tease the person, but he didn't expect that this person would actually agree.
"I said." She repeated it seriously, even emphasizing it this time, "Okay."
She narrowed her eyes slightly and put her arms around the man's neck. "Just give it a try. If you can't do it, I'll take it back."
"I'm afraid there will be no chance for that baby." Zhou Ziheng exuded a strong sense of aggression, and looked at her as if he was looking at his prey.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man easily picked her up and carried her horizontally, and ran towards the bedroom with steady steps...
Zhou Ziheng gently threw her onto the soft bed, and fearing that she would get hurt, he considerately reached out to support her head.
Then he leaned over and pressed on her, gently touching her soft red lips, kissing her gently each time.
This gentle and affectionate action almost burned her to death. Wen Wan felt that her whole body became very hot and her heart was about to beat out.
The next second, she suddenly turned over with a strong force, then sat on the man, shouting and ordering: "Don't move!"
The man was half-sitting and was pressed under her. He was a little confused for a moment, but he still obediently did not move.
After a while, he didn't wait for her to make the next move, so he asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"
Wen Wan lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and answered mysteriously, "I'm brewing my emotions..."
"What emotions are brewing?" Zhou Ziheng was puzzled.
Wen Wan suddenly became excited, looked up at him and shouted, "I want to sleep with you!"
Zhou Ziheng was suddenly at a loss for words. He hugged her and asked in a hoarse voice, "How can you sleep with me without moving? Huh?"
"I'm not ready yet." Wen Wan leaned forward and hugged his neck and replied, then took his hand to touch her back.
She sniffed and said coquettishly, "You open the presents first!"
When Zhou Ziheng heard her words, his head suddenly buzzed, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Only then did I notice that there was a bow design on the back of her clothes, and it was also at this time that I realized that the gift she was talking about was herself.
He subconsciously reached out and untied the white bow, then stroked her fair back, and a hint of lust couldn't help but flash across his eyes.
Wen Wan got goosebumps all over her body. His hands seemed to be filled with fire, igniting her skin wherever he went.
She couldn't help but tremble, and quickly pulled his hand away, "Don't move! I'm the one sleeping with you, not you sleeping with me!"
Zhou Ziheng stopped what he was doing and asked her with a smile on his face, "How are you going to sleep with me?"
Wen Wan put her hand to her lips, made a hushed gesture to him, and said mysteriously, "I put on a set of underwear just to sleep with you!"
"How about it, touching!"
Zhou Ziheng burst out laughing after hearing this. He asked with a smile, "Who taught you all this?"
She curled her lips as if dissatisfied, and couldn't help complaining, "Hundreds of billions for this dog-headed military advisor!"
"She said alcohol makes cowards brave and asked me to drink with you, but I feel dizzy now and not tipsy at all." She felt very aggrieved.
The man put on a wicked smile and leaned close to her ear and asked, "Do you still want to sleep?"
"Of course!" How could Wen Xiaowan give up halfway?
Zhou Ziheng gave her an "OK" sign, then opened his arms and said seriously, "I'm ready, baby, come on!"
Wen Wan stood there in a daze, her brain seemed to have short-circuited and she had no idea what to do next.
She curled her lips in grievance, "But I can't..."
"I'll teach you." Zhou Ziheng gently held her hand, like a demon from hell, constantly tempting her, "Kiss me first, ok?"
Wen Wan prepared herself mentally for a long time, first reaching out to hug his neck, then raising her head and carefully kissing his chin.
Zhou Ziheng just lowered his eyes and looked at her, saying nothing and doing nothing, as if he really wanted to lie down and sleep with everyone else.
Wen Wan took a deep breath frantically, then bravely touched his lips.
The man's lips were as cold as jelly. She closed her eyes subconsciously out of shyness, and then sucked them gently.
She made slow progress, had no idea what she was doing, or what her next step should be.
She simply started to act badly, whining and acting like a spoiled child, "Brother..."
Zhou Ziheng just lowered his eyes and looked at her, unmoved at all, and ignored her no matter how she called out.
Wen Wan looked at him with tears in her eyes, but suddenly two unexpected words came out of her mouth.
"Husband—"