Don't Transmigrate Me!

Taking a Step at a Time to Age 1

After being pushed back into the room, all WuQing could focus was the girl he chose. All of a sudden he felt that he was ready for another 2 or 3 rounds. This time he took her from the back and slammed right in.  He went harder than the first time they did it and he quickly came, satisfying his own lust momentarily. But he was ready to go again soon after. At the end of his 3rd time coming, he felt something touch his spine and then soon after, he fainted.

The next day WuQing somehow woke up at his apartment, fully dressed in his PJ's. He couldn't remember what happened last night clearly. He was going at it... and then he couldn't remember after that. Did his drunk self get himself back home? But back then when he got drunk he always woke up the next day on the floor of the bar. 

He tried to get up but immediately had the urge to puke and ran to the bathroom. Unfortunately he sprayed before reaching the toilet. He collapsed in his now puke colored bathroom, his head ache really was not relenting. He swore to himself that he was never ever going to drink alcohol. Each time he drank he would only remember bits of what happened before. 

He sighed to himself, since when did he ever keep a promise. He got up and dropped all his clothes to the ground. Went into the tub and turned on hot water. He really needed a nice warm bath. Everything hurt. He tried to reimagine what happened yesterday and maybe he could knock one off in the tub as well, but he couldn't even remember the girl he had had sex with either. Man, was he truly fucked yesterday. In the end his member just laid limp in his hands and he quickly finished up his bath. He stepped onto his old clothes and promptly went to find another set of PJ's to wear. 

While drying his hair he found that the hair clip was still attached to him and so now he was looking for his phone everywhere. Then he noticed on the cabinet next to his bed, was a note:

Hey, 
I brought you home and have your phone hostage with me.
If you want it back, come to the Star Golf Range restaurant at 17:00.
Dinner's on you!
-HenAi

"Is this a date?" WuQing chuckled to himself. There was still time before it was 5pm, so he went to check his work email. Not surprisingly, all the doctors emailed him saying they were willing to work under his hospital. He sighed in relief. He really needed to thank big shot later when he saw him.

WuQing didn't realize that he was changing. Just yesterday he disliked anyone that worked with such a institution, but now he was willing to go see a waiter that worked there. A women can truly change a man huh.

After checking his email for any other exciting news, he turned to clean his bathroom. He wasn't super rich to have a house maid, and even if he did, he wouldn't want anyone to see him lose control over his own body.

Soon it was 4pm and after one look in the bathroom mirror to check his appearance, he grabbed his wallet and slowly closed the door to his apartment. It was rude to bang the doors since he was surrounded on both sides by friendly neighbors. He went to a flower shop nearby and bought a bouquet of daffodils. Then he proceeded to get a taxi and arrived promptly at Star Golf Range at 4:30 and quickly went to find the restaurant.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he was told that the entire place was booked by HenAi! He figured that if he ever lost his job as vice president at the hospital, he would try to work at the restaurant as a waiter too. It seemed that they earned a good amount of money. He was shown to a table and HenAi was sitting with her back to him.

"HenAi," he called out to her.

She got up, turned around, and smiled towards him gently, "WuQing." Today her outfit was very sexy and modern looking. It was a long black dress with a plunging v line past her boobs and a long slit on both sides of her legs. It showed off her long legs without being too revealing, but her boobs were in full view. WuQing felt that he was once again under dressed. He was wearing a suit and tie, but he knew how much his suit cost, and it definitely didn't measure up to the dress she was wearing tonight.

He pulled out the daffodils and handed them to her, "Oh," she said bashfully, "You didn't have to buy me this..."

"No," he responded, "It's a date," and then he smiled at her.

She winked back at him, "It's a new beginning." WuQing nodded his head back absentmindedly.

They both sat down, and ordered their food.

They had a nice time. A grand time. An ok time. Depending on who you asked. But for some reason, they still kept on meeting up for dates until WuQing finally asked HenAi to get married on the ice skating rink surrounded by friends and coworkers.

It was pretty. It was expensive. It was... Just a ring. But it signified that they were together. HenAi quit her job at WuQing's insistence and WuQing was promoted to President. After the original President got taken in for laundering money. They were now earning more money so she didn't have to work such a job anymore. She only had to wait on her husband now.

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This author can't wait for the mc to finally be born, grow up, and move on...
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