Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Revenge

"So what if it is? What's it to you?"

"Even if that's the case, you can't just find any man like that. Aren't you worried about whether they're clean or if you'll catch a disease?"

"I already told you, this is none of your business, don't worry about me, just let go of me!"

Qi Ning struggled incessantly, and when she realized she couldn't break free, her eyes reddened.

She was furious and shouted, "Cheng Yin, mind your own business!"

"You're not my husband, what right do you have to tell me what to do? My husband doesn't care about me."

"I just want to cuckold Gu Zhaoting, is that so hard? If you don't want me to, can't I find someone else?"

Looking at her reddened eyes, Cheng Yin suddenly leaned down without warning and kissed her lips fiercely.

Qi Ning's unfinished curses were all swallowed back, leaving her only able to let out muffled sobs.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the room finally quieted down, but the once clean and tidy room was now a mess.

Cheng Yin held Qi Ning as they lay on the bed.

He naturally noticed something was wrong and saw the bloodstains on the bed.

"If I remember correctly, you and Gu Zhaoting have been married for three years, and you two have never had sex?" Cheng Yin asked, pinching Qi Ning's chin and narrowing his eyes.

Qi Ning wasn't completely drunk to begin with, and by now the effects of the alcohol had mostly worn off.

She scoffed, "Who said you never did? It's clearly your technique that's bad, your movements are rough, and you hurt me."

Cheng Yin wasn't stupid. Even if he had never eaten pork, he must have seen pigs run. How could he be fooled by Qi Ning's words?

He leaned over and bit Qi Ning's lips.

Qi Ning gasped, covering her lips and glaring at him: "What are you doing?"

"You seem pretty stubborn. I'd like to see just how stubborn you really are," Cheng Yin said. "You're not convinced, are you? Saying my technique is bad? Want to try again?"

As he spoke, his hand went to Qi Ning's waist.

"Don't!"

Qi Ning quickly pressed his hand down, looked at him with pleading eyes, and said, "No."

Cheng Yin was just trying to scare her; her way of admitting defeat was much cuter than her stubbornness.

"You don't have to continue, just answer my question from earlier."

"What's the problem?" Qi Ning pretended to be clueless.

Cheng Yin's hand on her waist moved again: "Do I have to repeat myself?"

Qi Ning pressed his hand tighter and quickly said, "No need, no need to repeat."

"Go ahead."

"What's there to say? What do I have to say? It's just what you guessed." She rolled her eyes. "How would I know what's wrong with Gu Zhaoting? Anyway, it's not my problem."

Cheng Yin certainly didn't think it was Qi Ning's fault; he understood this deeply.

"Could it be that Gu Zhaoting is impotent?" he guessed.

Qi Ning snorted: "That's what I think too. He must have some kind of problem, either physical or psychological, in short, he's not normal."

"As for those women outside him, who knows if they're just bluffing? Maybe he's impotent and deliberately finds women to pretend he's not.

Cheng Yin was amused by Qi Ning's words.

He felt that Gu Zhaoting probably had other reasons and that he wasn't really incapable, but it was quite interesting to hear Qi Ning speculate about him with such malice.

And wouldn't it be better if it hadn't happened? Cheng Yin felt even more cheerful.

However, before he could be happy for long, he heard Qi Ning say, "But it's not a big deal. So what if it's the first time? I don't care at all."

"My goal was to make Gu Zhaoting a cuckold, and now that I've succeeded, you don't need to feel guilty. I won't pester you to take responsibility."

Cheng Yin's gaze shifted slightly: "You don't want me to take responsibility?"

"Do you want to take responsibility for me?" Qi Ning retorted.

Cheng Yin was silent for two seconds before saying, "Of course it's good that you don't want me to take responsibility, but if you insist on making me take responsibility, then it will be a bit troublesome."

After all, Qi Ning was a married woman.

"That's settled then. We're all adults. It was a mutual decision. Just treat it as a game and don't take it to heart."

Qi Ning was even more carefree than Cheng Yin. After she finished speaking, she pushed him away, put on her clothes, got up, and went to the bathroom.

Cheng Yin lay alone in bed, inexplicably feeling as if he had been played.

An illusion must be an illusion.

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The next day, Qin Feng went to the Cheng Group to find Cheng Yin.

He went upstairs and saw Cheng Yin's secretary, so he asked, "Where is your boss, Mr. Cheng?"

Secretary Fang replied, "President Qin, our General Manager Cheng is in his office right now."

Qin Feng waved his hand upon hearing this: "Oh, then I'll go find him directly. You don't need to worry about it."

This wasn't the first time he'd come to the company to see Cheng Yin. Secretary Fang knew him well, so she naturally replied, "Okay."

Qin Feng went straight to Cheng Yin's office and pushed the door open to go in.

"Cheng Yin?"

When he went inside, he found Cheng Yin sitting leisurely on the sofa, looking quite pleased with himself, fiddling with his phone.

Upon hearing Qin Feng's voice, Cheng Yin put his phone away: "You're here."

"Hey, the sun must have risen in the west today."

Qin Feng walked over to Cheng Yin and sat down, crossing his legs: "Usually when I come to see you, you're either in a meeting or looking at contracts in your office, never having a moment to spare. But today you're surprisingly relaxed?"

"What, can't stand to see me taking it easy?"

"Of course not. I wish you had more free time. You're such a workaholic, it puts a lot of pressure on me."

Cheng Yin chuckled and had his secretary come in to bring tea.

He picked up his teacup and took a sip: "So, what do you want from me today?"

"It's nothing serious, I was just passing by and thought I'd stop by to thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Of course it's because of what happened yesterday. You haven't forgotten, have you? Are you so forgetful?"

"Oh," Cheng Yin replied, finally remembering.

He really forgot.

Of yesterday's events, he only remembered the part related to Qi Ning; the rest was completely forgotten.

"How was yesterday? Is your wife alright?"

Qin Feng's expression was somewhat complicated: "It's nothing serious. When I rushed over yesterday, she was drinking and playing cards with a group of men in a private room, but it was still infuriating."

At this point, Qin Feng remembered Cheng Yin, the messenger.

"By the way, you were still at the club when you told me yesterday, but when I got there I couldn't find you anywhere."

Cheng Yin coughed lightly and made an excuse: "Something came up yesterday, so I had to leave first."

Qin Feng didn't doubt his words.

He said mysteriously, "Let me tell you something. Yesterday I only caught Jiamin in the private room, but after interrogating her, she confessed that she didn't go alone. Guess who the other person was?"

"Who?" Cheng Yin asked knowingly.

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