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

Yun Yao gritted her teeth and refused to drink, but he still forced her to drink half a cup.

"You were expelled not because of me!" He was expelled not solely because of her. If he were of good character, how could he have ended up being expelled?

"Haha," the boy laughed a few times, then reached up and unbuttoned his shirt.

"So what? You're in my hands now, so whatever I say goes. Instead of arguing with me, you should beg me to be gentle with you later."

"...", she was really unlucky. It was bad enough that the plot had fallen apart, but how could a pervert who had nothing to do with the plot find her? Help!

The boy gently rubbed the corners of her reddened eyes, knowing the medicine was starting to take effect, and then reached out to untie the tape from her hands and feet.

"I'm very good at taking photos, I'll definitely make you look beautiful."

"..." Yun Yao was freed from her restraints and tried to get up to run, but she fell back down after only getting halfway up.

The boy chuckled softly, supporting her waist, "Yaoyao is so cute."

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Qi Funan punched the person to the ground, yelling, "How dare you call me Yaoyao!"

Qi Funan was covered in sweat, his hair was soaked, and the white T-shirt under his jacket was also soaked through.

The elevator was taking a long time to come down, so he had to run up the stairs.

Fortunately, they arrived in time.

He wrapped the person in duct tape, threw him into the bathroom, and turned to check on Yun Yao's condition.

The girl in front of me was covered in pink, her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to the sides of her face, and she was sitting weakly against the corner of the wall.

Qi Funan carried the person to the bed, "What did that guy feed you?"

Yun Yao didn't answer, but kept snuggling into his arms, her hands slipping under his clothes and rubbing against his body.

Qi Funan picked up his coat, wrapped it tightly around her, and patted the back of her head reassuringly, "Be good, don't move around."

He got up to check the water glass on the table, where there was still some powder left. He made a phone call, "Ryan, I'm asking you, what is NXKS-2?"

"Oh, young master, you've remembered me again now?"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

"...I happen to know about this medicine, because I developed it. However, I forgot to develop the antidote, so I can only rely on that... you know."

"..." If it were someone else's research and development, it would be alright, but Ryan... is even more sarcastic than him.

Ryan wanted to find out which girl it was, but before he could speak, the call was disconnected. "..."

Qi Funan tossed his phone aside and asked Yun Yao, "Has Yun Shiyue returned yet?"

Yun Yao felt his presence and just wanted to snuggle into his arms; she didn't want to answer at all.

Qi Funan pressed down on her hands, "Yun Yao! I'm not the person you're thinking about, you've got the wrong person."

Yun Yao frowned slightly, trying to break free from his hand, but she was too weak. She could only raise her head and kiss the corner of his lips in a coaxing manner, "Qi Funan, you're squeezing my hand so hard it hurts."

Qi Funan subconsciously loosened his grip and let go of her...

At the same time, he was also struck by the kiss and the way she revealed his name, and feelings welled up in his heart. "Do you know who I am?"

Yun Yao straddled his lap, her eyes red and wet at the corners, "You talk too much!"

Qi Funan placed his hand on her slender waist, then lifted her up in an embrace, his kisses landing haphazardly on her lips, face, and neck, before lingering on her reddened earlobes.

His aura, tainted by lust, was disordered. "Yun Yao, it was your decision!"

"Hmm," Yun Yao was a little annoyed by his noise, so she hugged his neck, kissed his thin lips, and silenced him.

Qi Funan let out a deep, sexy laugh, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Come to my place."

What used to be a 20-minute drive took only 5 minutes today.

Qi Funan's room was entirely decorated in black and white.

Yun Yao's light-colored dress stood out too brightly in the room.

Qi Funan's hands trembled as he unbuttoned her clothes. "You're the only girl I've ever brought home."

"Hmm," Yun Yao responded groggily, urging him on, her delicate brows furrowed and her eyes wet, "I feel so uncomfortable, can you hurry up?"

Her eyes, tinged with desire and tinged with a faint red, were now misty and helpless, making one's heart soften.

But at the same time, it also makes people want to bully her.

Qi Funan leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her ear, "You said Yaoyao likes Qi Funan the most, hmm?"

Yun Yao felt ticklish from the hot breath on her ear and angrily pushed him away, "Qi Funan is a dog!"

Qi Funan was so angry he laughed. He reached out and pinched her cheek, then brushed her loose hair back.

He then took a necklace from the bedside table drawer and put it on her, saying, "This time I won't let you off the hook. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs."

Qi Funan took off his clothes and threw them off the bed.

He then lowered his head and bit her neck hard, leaving red marks.

He was breathing heavily, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his broad back was taut, and his large hands gripped her slender waist.

The breath was so strong that Yun Yao could only hold him tightly by the shoulder. Her voice was trembling.

The girl's moans were like a cat's meow, soft yet hooking, gently scratching at one's heart, then grabbing it hard, making one unable to stop.

Completely mired in the swamp of lust.

His sharp eyes were bloodshot, and sweat trickled down his sexy, taut jawline.

The taste of love that Di Yici experienced was far more delicious than he had imagined. His lower back was tingling.

He grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the pillow, gently biting the skin on the side of her neck, letting out a few muffled groans, and pecking his way down to her translucent, bright red earlobe.

From day to night.

Qi Funan enjoyed the pleasures of desire and the sight of the person beneath him lost in a daze, his expression fragmented and disoriented. But he also knew he couldn't go too far.

Once the effects of the medication wore off, he went to the bathroom to run the water, tested the water temperature in the bathtub, and then carried the person inside.

She was so exhausted that she fainted. Qi Funan chuckled and kissed her slightly swollen red lips.

"Silly Yaoyao, how can you be so cute even when you're asleep?"

But the smile was fleeting, quickly overshadowed by other, more complex emotions.

He held her in his arms, buried his face in the crook of her neck, his eyes reddening.

It's okay if you don't like me, it's enough that I like you.

This time, I won't let go.

You know, I can't fall in love with anyone else.

They met once six months ago; he had actually come out of his home without permission.

Amidst family infighting, he was poisoned. The doctor told him he needed to rest in bed, but he was afraid she would worry... He was afraid that he had promised to take her away, but she wouldn't be able to find him.

That day, he lost his necklace...

But they went back to the artificial lake and searched for the necklace in the water all night.

Hmph, of course, their fate was also terrible.

His father hit him with a golf club, breaking five of them.

Poisoning, exposure to cold, injuries... kept him in bed for half a year.

He thought he would hate her, but he should have hated her from the very beginning.

But the hatred had long since vanished, leaving only resentment—the resentment of unrequited love.

If she doesn't turn back, then they're even, and he only wishes her peace of mind.

But this time it was her call, she took the initiative to contact him, and she agreed to it, so he would never let go again.

The entanglement runs too deep; regardless of love or hate, as long as she's by his side...