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

The next day, Yun Yao woke up at noon.

Qi Funan sat on the edge of the bed with his computer in his hand. When he saw that she was awake, he put down the computer and pulled her onto his lap.

"Are you hungry? I've been keeping lunch warm. Go eat it later."

Yun Yao shook her head, feeling a bit dizzy, and her voice was hoarse. "...What's going on now?"

When Qi Funan heard her voice, he remembered how she had whimpered and cried out in her hoarse voice beneath him yesterday.

His bruised knees made him catch his breath slightly, and he couldn't help but recall the image of her... being... by him.

Even though there was a thick blanket underneath, it still turned bluish; the skin is so delicate…

His throat tightened, and he leaned down, burying his face in her neck. His thin lips traced the delicate skin of her neck, leaving behind a series of tender and lingering kisses. "I'm yours now. You have to take responsibility for me."

Yun Yao was startled. Scenes from yesterday flashed through her mind. She raised her hand to push him away, but she couldn't... unlike before when he would back away with just a gentle push.

Qi Funan grabbed her small hand and kissed it. "Yaoyao is so hypocritical. She says she doesn't want it, but she actually wants it so much that she cries. Of course, I have to satisfy Yaoyao's request."

"Qi Funan," Yun Yao bit her lip and glared at him, her face burning, "Don't say that again!"

"Hmm, I won't say," Qi Funan said, his fingers slipping under the hem of her clothes. "I wasn't wearing that yesterday, I wonder if there's any..."

"...I'll just take medicine. Aren't there those kinds of medicines that are effective for 24 hours?"

Qi Funan felt a surge of heartache and irritation in his chest. He pinched her slender waist and gently bit her lips, making her feel both pain and itchiness.

"Yun Yao, am I really that untrustworthy to you? Or do you want to dump me after sleeping with me and go find another man, huh?"

"..."

Qi Funan's long fingers unbuttoned her shirt, and then his own. "Is it because I haven't tried hard enough, or haven't made you comfortable enough?"

Yun Yao quickly pressed his hand down, "Qi Funan, stop!"

Qi Funan pinned her wrists behind her back, kissed the corners of her eyes soothingly, and then kissed her neck from the corners of her eyes, which were tinged with lust, occasionally sucking and biting gently, leaving little red marks.

"Qi Funan, let's cut our losses now, don't do this!"

Qi Funan chuckled, a smile playing on his lips, his jawline sharp and clean. "Cut your losses in time? Impossible! It's okay if you don't like me, as long as you like me... that's fine."

He released his grip on Yun Yao's wrist and turned to retrieve something from the bedside drawer.

Yun Yao was freed from her restraints and tried to turn over to escape, but she was quickly pulled back by her ankle.

"Come here and help me put it on."

Yun Yao looked at the thing in front of her and pushed it away in resistance, saying, "I don't want it."

"Don't just say it directly... Although I don't like children, I like people like you."

Yun Yao looked up at him pitifully, "Qi Funan, don't be like this."

Her aggrieved face also carried a hint of coquettishness, making her both pitiful and adorable, irresistibly drawing one's attention...

Qi Funan's breath hitched. He softened his voice and kissed the corner of her lips, "Be good. You'll get pregnant if you don't wear it. I didn't take proper precautions yesterday. It won't happen again."

Yun Yao was so angry that she bit his wrist, leaving a row of deep teeth marks.

Qi Funan smiled and patted the back of her head, his eyebrows curving slightly. "Save your energy, you'll be tired later."

"..."

"Yes, let's eat first, otherwise we'll be too tired to eat later."

Qi Funan embraced the warm, soft woman in his arms and carried her to the living room.

Yun Yao was fed bite after bite until she couldn't eat anymore. "I'm full," she said.

Qi Funan raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. "You have such a small appetite. You're full after eating so little?"

"Yeah, I'm stuffed."

Qi Funan bent down and pecked her on the corner of her mouth, then finished the rest of her meal.

Why eat what I left over? Just have another bowl.

Qi Funan smiled and nuzzled the top of her soft hair. "I like it."

"..."

"Let's have some dessert after dinner."

What dessert?

Qi Funan smiled slightly, then pulled the person onto his lap, pressing them close to his waist and abdomen. "What do you think?"

"...Can I say no?"

"You'll say you want it in a bit!"

"..."

on the sofa.

Qi Funan held the person in his arms, his arms were bulging with veins, his forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat, his jaw was clenched, and his breathing was rapid.

Sweat soaked his black hair, revealing a wildness that contrasted with his refined appearance.

The person in her arms was already caught up in the wave of desire. She couldn't help but raise her hand to hug his neck, lift her chin and rest it on his shoulder, making soft moaning sounds.

Qi Funan suppressed a sigh, his voice tinged with desire and taut, "Is Yaoyao comfortable?"

The person in his arms had strands of hair clinging to their face, their eyes were wet, their delicate brows were furrowed, and they were sobbing softly, "Not... at all... comfortable..."

Qi Funan smiled, a thin layer of sweat trickling down his handsome brow bone as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. "Yaoyao is amazing, she still has the energy to talk right now."

"..."

Qi Funan carried the person to the bedroom and placed them on the bed.

Suddenly, Yun Yao's phone rang in the pocket of her clothes.

Upon hearing this particular ringtone, Yun Yao briefly snapped out of her lust and suddenly realized that she had missed her morning flight.

It's already dark.

"Oops!"

Qi Funan frowned slightly. "What's wrong?"

“Yun Shiyue…he must be very anxious.”

A dark glint flashed in Qi Funan's eyes. "What, you want him to come pick you up?"

Send another man to take her away? He's as good as dead!

"No, I didn't board the plane. He must have received a text message saying I didn't board. He must be very worried, thinking something had happened to me."

Yun Yao got up to get her phone, but Qi Funan grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

"I'll get it for you," Qi Funan said, getting up and taking his phone out of his pocket.

His sweat-dampened hair fell loosely over his brow bone, giving him a relaxed and carefree air.

But a hint of morbid madness lingered in his eyes.

Tell him that you are pregnant with my child and cannot go with him.

"...You're crazy! I don't want to!"

"Be good, or I won't mind letting him hear how you please me from beneath me."

Qi Funan lightly touched the answer button and handed it to her.

Yun Yao dared not utter a sound, but glared at him angrily.

The cold voice on the other end of the phone carried a hint of anxious, unsteady breathing, "Yun Yao, where are you right now!"

Qi Funan smiled slightly and gestured for Yun Yao to continue.

Yun Yao swallowed hard and lowered her voice so that the person on the other end wouldn't notice that something was wrong with her voice.

"Yun Shiyue, I have something to do and can't go back, but I'm safe now, so don't worry about me."

"Very safe?" Yun Shiyue's thin lips pursed slightly, his jaw tensed, and his voice was dry. "I've been too busy with work lately, it was my oversight..."

The secretary, unaware of what was happening, continued to inquire about the leave arrangements after today.

Yun Shiyue raised his hand to stop her from speaking.

The secretary nodded, picked up the documents on the table, and left.

But before leaving, I couldn't help feeling strange.

I was supposed to pick her up from the airport tonight, but Miss Yunyao didn't board the plane... I wonder what happened.

The president has been working day and night for so long, just to finish part of the work ahead of schedule so he can spend time with Miss Yunyao... I wonder what will happen next.

Yun Yao just wanted to end the call as soon as possible. "I know you're busy, so don't worry about me. Just go and do your thing."

But Qi Funan happened to take the phone.

"Since Yaoyao is so hesitant, I'll speak for her."

Upon hearing the man's voice on the phone, Yun Shiyue frowned and scoffed.

Qi Funan's lips curled into a cold smile. "Maybe I'm a little luckier than you all. This time, she's mine, truly mine. You should understand what I mean."

Yun Shiyue stood in the rose garden of the villa and casually picked a rose.

Upon hearing Qi Funan's words, his knuckles tightened suddenly, piercing his skin and drawing bright red blood from his well-defined hands.

But as if he felt no pain, blood dripped down his knuckles.

-

Yun Yao asked the system if she could fake her death and escape since the main storyline mission had already ended.

The system tapped its finger. [Actually, host, I haven't told you yet, the villains' corruption level is currently very high… Host, you have a hidden mission: to reduce the villains' corruption level.]

[...], what a damn system! If they had told me there was such a thing as a villain's corruption value, she wouldn't have been (afraid) to throw away Qi Funan's necklace...

Later, Qi Funan asked Yun Yao who gave her the ring on her hand.

Yun Yao didn't dare say it was a gift from Lu Jingyu; she only said that she was trying on the ring to play around with it, and once she put it on, she couldn't take it off...

I thought Qi Funan would ask more questions, but he just nodded casually and didn't ask any more.

The wedding was very simple.

For Yun Yao, it was simple; Qi Funan was the one taking care of everything anyway.

But on that day, she unexpectedly saw Lu Jingyu at the entrance of the wedding hall...

He rarely dressed this formally, at least not in her memory.

Qi Funan also saw him and was quite jealous. "Don't look at him, look at me more. The ring I picked out for you is much more expensive than the one he gave you."

"Huh?" Qi Funan knew all along?

"..." If the ring weren't impossible to remove, he would definitely find a faraway place, dig a hole, and bury it.

After the emcee finished announcing the exchange of rings, Lu Jingyu pushed open the door and left.

She wore the ring he gave her, as if he had already married her once.