Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Counterattack Strategy

Yang Suiyi is a total homebody whose favorite pastime is writing novels on various websites. However, she inevitably abandons every single one, earning curses from countless readers while gleefully...

Chapter 5: The Cannon Fodder's Counterattack - The Movie Queen 3

The next day, as soon as the man opened the door, he heard a series of crackling sounds and angry roars coming from the living room.

"Have you no shame, woman? You abandoned my brother back then, and now you're begging to come back. You're shameless. Get out of here." The young man opened the door, pointed at the entrance, and directly ordered her to leave.

The man frowned and walked down the stairs towards the living room. "What's all the noise about?"

The boy quickly approached the man. "Brother, when did this woman come to our house? Look at her..."

The man looked up at someone on the sofa, who was bowing their head and clenching their hands, seemingly enduring something. His brows furrowed even more! A sense of worry welled up inside him, but he said nothing and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

The boy stammered, "Uh...brother..." Seeing that his brother remained unmoved, he shrugged and went back to his bedroom.

Suiyi was indeed feeling terrible on the sofa because she was experiencing a drug craving. Her whole body felt like it was being bitten by ants, and she had absolutely no strength. She couldn't help but curse inwardly, but there was nothing she could do but endure it.

The man finished washing up and came out, and more than ten minutes had passed. Seeing the person on the sofa looking uncomfortable, he finally couldn't help but go over. "What's wrong?" His voice was deep and elegant, almost too sweet to bear. Normally, he might have teased him a bit, but now all his energy was focused on enduring it, so he gave up on that idea.

"Mo Ting, I feel terrible, I'm having withdrawal symptoms!" Sui Yi replied weakly, her pale face covered in sweat.

Long Moting was startled. Ignoring all other thoughts, he reached out and tightly gripped Sui Yi. "If you can't stand it, bite me," Moting said in a deep voice. Sui Yi, of course, wouldn't let go of this opportunity to develop a relationship with the man. As soon as he finished speaking, she opened her mouth and bit his strong arm. The moment she bit down hard, a mocking smile curled at the corner of the man's mouth. "Heh! You haven't changed a bit, as selfish as ever. Bite harder, so I can torture you more wantonly. Don't disappoint me!"

Half an hour later, the situation gradually came under control, leaving only a wave of helplessness. Leaning against Long Moting's chest, Sui Yi calmed her breathing. Her eyes fell on the spot where she had bitten Long Moting, where blood was already seeping out. She bit her lip and whispered, rather embarrassed, "I'm sorry!"

Long Moting: "It's alright! Are you feeling better?" Yang Suiyi nodded, picked her up, and headed straight for the bathroom. He ran a hot water dispenser for her and then left. As he closed the bathroom door, the cleaning lady came to work. He went over and said, "Sister Wang, could you please help me look after the person in the bathroom while they wash up?"

"Okay, sir!" Aunt Wang put down what she was holding, opened the bathroom door, and went inside.

Long Moting thought for a moment, then went back to the bedroom and picked out an outfit that the woman could barely wear. He knocked on the bathroom door. "I left a change of clothes by the door, Aunt Wang, please take it. I don't have any women's clothes here, so please make do." Aunt Wang took the clothes inside, and about half an hour later, she helped Yang Suiyi out. Seeing her own clothes on a woman, clothes she had once longed for, now felt ironic.

"I cooked some porridge, have some! I have to go to work. If there's anything I can't do, call Mo Lin." With that, she grabbed the clothes hanging to the side and left.

Yang Suiyi nodded to the man, took a few sips of the porridge, put it down, and got up to go to the man's room to rest. Lying on the bed, surrounded by the man's scent, Suiyi fell asleep from exhaustion!

Long Moting, who was driving, slammed on the brakes and took out his phone to make a call. After two beeps, the call was answered, "Moting, what's up?"

"Ayan, come with me to the Emperor Hotel!"

"Okay! See you at the usual place!"