Quick Transmigration Strategy: The Yandere Male God

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the sky gradually darkened.

After an unknown amount of time, the bustling pizza shop fell into silence.

If someone had been paying attention to the girl, they would have noticed she had been staring at the car outside the window for a long time.

“Little girl, it’s raining so heavily outside and there are fewer people in the shop. You should hurry home. It’s late, and your family will worry about you.”

Seeing the girl linger in the shop for so long, the female owner of the pizza shop kindly reminded her.

She didn’t know if the girl had a conflict with her parents.

She hesitated for a moment, “How about this… Little girl, let me give you a ride home?” Then fearing the girl might misunderstand, she added, “Auntie means no harm.”

Shi Ran just smiled sweetly and pointed to the half-eaten pizza on the table. “Sister, please help me pack this up.”

The shop owner was momentarily taken aback but quickly went to get a takeout box, efficiently packing it up and handing it to Shi Ran.

The girl was stunningly beautiful.

Like an angel.

The shop owner had seen this girl before, but her eyes had never appeared as they did today, filled with the stars and the sea.

While she was lost in thought, Shi Ran had already left the pizza shop. The girl looked at the Rolls Royce that had been parked for a long time.

If she guessed correctly, he was inside the car, yet he still hadn’t come to pick her up.

“Stubborn to the end.”

The tinted car windows obscured the interior, so she couldn’t see the man.

But she instinctively felt a burning gaze fixated on her, as if waiting for prey to step into the trap.

This feeling was extremely unsettling.

“Click—” the car door opened.

The first thing that caught her eye was a pair of long and white fingers with distinct knuckles, holding an umbrella.

It was hard to believe that these hands had committed such cruel acts not long ago.

Those hands were very beautiful and easily stirred her ambitions.

She wanted to possess them herself, and to be the only one to touch them.

Looking up from the hands, the man wore a white shirt with a few buttons undone, exuding a kind of ascetic beauty.

His prominent adam’s apple revealed a masculine aura, and above that were his thin lips, high nose, and deep, handsome eyes with sword-like eyebrows.

His face was sharply defined. Even when cold, it held an inexplicable allure. One could only imagine how mesmerizing he would be when smiling.

As Shi Ran observed him, the man drew closer.

“Come here, little one.” Just a few words sounded like a blatant invitation to Shi Ran.

She blinked innocently and quickly walked under the man’s umbrella without hesitation.

It felt like stepping into a trap.

They stood very close, and whether intentionally or not, the man’s shoulder would occasionally brush against her hair.

Thus, the scent of sandalwood from him lingered in her nose.

It seemed to be tantalizing and seductive.

Before long, they reached the car.

“Get in.” The man politely opened the back door for her.

It was quite in line with his appearance.

Shi Ran naturally got into the car, and no one saw the fleeting smile that crossed the man’s face.

His gaze held a sickly intensity.

That smile was brief, yet it pierced straight to her heart.