The Bastard Heir Keeps Squeezing My Snake Tail

Overworked office worker Mo Jiaojiao transmigrated into the body of a little snake by a chilly pool, where she accidentally caught sight of a handsome man bathing.

Staring at the breathtaking man before her, beautiful as a god, Mo Jiaojiao worked up the nerve to peep at him. She was a snake, not a person, so to hell with shame.

With a soft hiss, she slipped into the water and crept closer to the handsome man.

Li Xiuming, heir to the Marquis of Wuding's household, was cold, abstinent, and antisocial. Yet this very man found himself falling for a little pervy snake who had been spying on him.

At first, he held a soup dumpling in one hand and squeezed the little snake's soft, springy tail with the other. "Be good and eat your soup dumpling." Later, the little snake was raised into a sweet, delicate young woman.

He kissed her red lips reverently and held her close. "Sweetheart, let me spoil you properly."