In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

Yun Yao glanced down at her collar, then quickly stood up straight and pulled her collar up...

"Would you believe me if I said it was from an insect bite?"

Qi Funan's eyes reddened, his jealousy almost driving him mad. His dark eyes fixed on her, "What do you think?"

"Believe it or not," it wasn't her choice, so why did he come here to question her? And what was Qi Funan thinking, looking like he'd caught her in the act? Was he watching her make a fool of herself?

Even if I really have something going on with Yun Shiyue, it's none of your business!

A pang of pain shot through Qi Funan's heart. She had taken the initiative to approach him, even if she only found it amusing to toy with him...

Now that she's provoked him, she can't just throw him away like that!

He curled his lips into a wicked smile, leaned closer to her, and breathed hot, moist air against her ear. "I thought you were so innocent."

Yun Yao angrily punched his shoulder, glaring at him with tears welling in her eyes, "Qi Funan, you've gone too far!"

Qi Funan felt the tears in the girl's eyes and his back stiffened slightly, but when he lowered his eyes for a moment and saw more hickeys on her chest, the pity in his heart was replaced by anger.

He reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her into his arms and then lifting her up to kiss her delicate, fair neck.

Yun Yao lost her balance when he hugged her, and could only hook her legs around his firm waist and wrap her arms around his neck.

Qi Funan was pleased with the girl's dependent posture, chuckled softly, and said in a playful, sexy, and clear tone, "So proactive."

Yun Yao was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him.

After she finished hitting him, she realized what she had just done.

She shrank slightly into his arms for a moment, her voice a mix of pleading and fear, "You went too far, it wasn't my fault..."

Qi Funan licked his lips and smiled, "Too little force, let's try again."

"Qi Funan!" Yun Yao's own hand was sore from hitting him, yet he still managed to say such a thing!

Qi Funan kissed away her tears, his voice hoarse and strained, "I didn't say anything, why are you crying, huh?"

"My hand hurts..."

Qi Funan chuckled, grabbed her small hand and kissed it, "A kiss will make it stop hurting."

Yun Yao hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke up to remind him, "My hands are dirty..."

I just touched those sports equipment and didn't even wash my hands.

"Hmm," Qi Funan took off his black short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his lean and powerful body. He wiped his thin lips with the shirt and casually tossed it on the ground.

“If you won’t kiss me…” His eyes darkened as he stared at the girl’s luscious lips in his arms. “Then kiss somewhere else.”

Before she could stop him, Yun Yao was pressed against the wall behind her and kissed fiercely.

When kissed so hard, Yun Yao could only grip his shoulders and neck tightly, her nails leaving red marks on his skin from the force.

The warm, moist kisses gradually moved downwards, landing on the side of the neck, which was damp with a fine sheen of sweat.

Yun Yao tried to push him away but couldn't, so she could only bite his shoulder in frustration, leaving a bruised tooth mark.

After the lingering kiss ended.

Yun Yao lay listlessly on the yoga mat.

In the mirror, Qi Funan's shoulders and neck were covered with crisscrossing scratches, and there were also several bruised teeth marks.

He picked up the dusty T-shirt from the ground, casually brushed off the dust, and put it on.

"Silly Yaoyao," he said, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, helping her up and pulling her into his embrace. His voice was gentle yet sexy. "You're already exhausted after just one kiss?"

“It takes a lot of effort to bite you.” Yun Yao glared at him weakly, her beautiful face flushed with a seductive blush, her glare lacking any threat.

The voice was soft and weak, with a tremor at the end.

Aroused, Qi Funan kissed the corner of her lips in a hoarse voice, "If I said I could take care of you, would you come with me?"

"..." Yun Yao thought of the female supporting character's ending. Qi Funan told her he would find her a job, but ended up sending her to a disreputable club...

Yeah, all that talk about taking good care of her is probably just a way to fool her in the end.

Yun Yao pushed the person away and casually replied, "Mm."

"Really!" Qi Funan's smile widened, and even the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't help but reveal his joy.

Yun Yao supported herself on the yoga mat with one hand to get up, but she fell back down halfway because her legs were too weak.

Qi Funan caught her just in time, but the position was wrong...

The boy let out an impatient "hmm," slightly raising the graceful curve of his neck, beads of sweat sliding down with the movement of his Adam's apple, making him incredibly sexy.

Yun Yao quickly moved away... not daring to look at him.

After resting enough, leave the equipment room.

Qi Funan had other things to do. "You go back first, I'll come find you in a few days."

“Oh…” Yun Yao replied casually.

Passing by the stadium and walking to the teaching building, I was about to retrieve something from the locker on the first floor...

Yun Yao suddenly felt a gaze as piercing as a cold wind fall upon her...

But she didn't see anyone watching her.

Apart from Lu Jingyu, who was not far away downstairs in the teaching building... his usually aloof demeanor now seemed almost ruthless.

Although he wasn't looking at her at the moment, his gaze was fixed on Shen Qihuan beside him, Yun Yao still felt that his gaze...

She must have misread it. Lu Jingyu and Shen Qihuan are doing well, so why would he pay attention to her, his ex-fiancée?

and many more……

Yun Yao suddenly remembered something: Did Lu Jingyu know that she had taken the place of the female lead to save him?

Just then, the system reminded her, "[Host, don't forget the plot where you used your past favors to blackmail Lu Jingyu into taking you in after being kicked out of the Yun family.]"

[...], isn't she just asking for a beating? Getting beaten is too mild, she's practically asking for death.

However, dying early is better than being reborn; completing the mission sooner will save one from constant anxiety.

Not far away, Lu Jingyu's cold and sharp gaze fell on her, his eyes filled with intense possessiveness.

Shen Qihuan stood to the side, her thoughts drifting far away.

Qi Funan embarrassed her this morning; I wonder what benefit he could possibly gain from it!

Even though Yun Yao is in such a sorry state, Qi Funan is still able to get so close to her.

When they were of similar social standing, he didn't pay much attention to her.

Even now, though she's a wealthy heiress, Qi Funan still ignores her and always sticks close to Yun Yao.

Many of her former friends are now eager to curry favor with her, except for Qi Funan…

However, she heard from a friend that Qi Funan's biological parents had come looking for him, and that they had a grand entrance with bodyguards. She wondered who they were...

night.

Yun Shiyue sent a message to Yun Yao, asking why she hadn't come home yet.

Yun Yao silently ignored the message.

She's about to finish her story; who would bother with this person who's trying to collect a debt from her?

However, she stood at the entrance of the Lu family villa, hesitant to ring the doorbell.

Just thinking about how Lu Jingyu looked like he could eat people alive that afternoon... made it impossible for me to press my hand down.

But she didn't go in, and coincidentally, Lu Jingyu opened the door and came out.

"What does Yaoyao want from me?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners curving upwards into a beautiful arc, his lips curving into a smile as bright as a crescent moon, if one ignored the hint of darkness in his eyes…

“I…” Yun Yao was enveloped by the shadow cast by his tall figure, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Lu Jingyu noticed the fear and dread in the girl's eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his own.

How could she be afraid of him? How could she distance herself from him?

Didn't I used to be very attached to him and like him a lot?

His eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile. He grasped the girl's fair wrist and said in a gentle voice, "Yaoyao, let's go inside and talk, okay?"