Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

of entrapment.

However, when she met the dead, hollow look in Lil Qi’s eyes, all of her plans were instantly put on hold and she found it hard to continue.

Lil Qi’s detest for her was too unbearable.

It pained Lil Qi to see tears forming in the girl’s eyes.
He shut his eyes and tried his best to sound cold and distant.
“It’s late now, Ji’er.
You should go home.”

Ji’er lowered her head.
Her long, pretty eyelashes fluttered gently like the wings of a butterfly.
She knew that her brazen move tonight had frightened Lil Qi.

Would he leave if she went home now?

She did not want to wait another five years for him.
She did not even want to wait a year, not even half a month.

Ji’er did not want to be separated from him.

She touched her belt with her fingers and gave this some thought.
She decided to give it her all.
Ji’er clenched her teeth and pulled her belt off.

After that, she lifted her head and looked stubbornly at him.
“No, I’m not going back…”

Chu Qi’s eyes widened and rage crossed his face.
His voice was chilling to the bone.
“Ji’er, you have truly disappointed me by not cherishing your own body!”

Ji’er’s body stiffened and she stopped short of throwing herself into his arms.
Tears began to fall from her pretty eyes as she gave him a pained look.

Chu Qi looked coldly at her, as if he was staring at a stranger.

A teardrop fell from Ji’er’s cheek.
All of her gathered courage had been crushed by one sentence from Chu Qi, and she could no longer continue with her plan.

Just as she was feeling hurt and heartbroken, she felt a jab of pain in her shoulder and she found herself unable to move.

Realization dawned upon her as her eyes widened.
She looked at Chu Qi in shock.
“You’ve overcome your pressure point?”

Chu Qi gave her a complicated look and said nothing.
His slender fingers quickly pulled her unfastened dress back together and he picked up her belt from the floor to tie it back on.

After that, he returned to the side of the bed and drew a blanket over Ji’er.

Once she was completely wrapped up, he carried her in his arms.
“I’m taking you home.” His voice was icy cold.