Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

So he came up with a plan to transform himself into a melancholy prince.

So no matter the season, he liked to sit by the river reading a book, being his melancholy prince.

I hope that one day I can meet my own Snow White.

Of course, there are requirements for this Snow White: she must be beautiful and rich. Those from poor families are out of the question. Of course, he wouldn't mind having another good sister.

So for the past two years, I've been fishing by this river... oh no, fishing for princesses.

He still didn't catch the princess, but he did catch a lot of little sisters.

Although he wasn't entirely satisfied, Wei Qianye believed in himself and felt that after a year, he was sure he could win over his own princess.

"Puff-"

Wei Qianye fell into the water. Although she landed on the bank, there was still a lot of silt in the river.

Wei Qianye stood up, but despite being 1.78 meters tall, he was still deeply stuck in the mud.

"Why...why did you push me into the water!"

Wei Qianye looked at the person in front of him with some unfamiliarity. He was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw Wang Qingyou's sweet smile.

The anger in my heart instantly subsided considerably.

"I'm so happy!"

Wang Qingyou said this very casually.

"you--"

Wei Qianye had never seen such an unreasonable person before. Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of curses, he realized that...

Then she heard the person in front of her say softly, "What, are you angry? Didn't you used to say that people should have manners? How come you have no manners now? Let me tell you, whatever I do to you is to give you face, and you have to put up with it."

As she spoke, Wang Qingyou kicked Wei Qianye in the chest again.

Wei Qianye was in a daze, as if he was remembering something.

But before he could even call out the name, he was kicked down again.

He took another gulp of water, and since he was right next to it, the water quickly became murky.

Wang Qingyou stepped on his head, and he tried to push up, but Wang Qingyou pushed him down again.

They were forced to keep drinking murky, muddy water.

Gradually, Wei Qianye lost his strength, and at this point, Wang Qingyou pulled him out.

Now that she was out of the water, Wei Qianye felt much more comfortable.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

At this moment, breathing in the fresh air, Wei Qianye began to cough incessantly.

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, but before he could even open his mouth to speak, Wang Qingyou struck him and knocked him unconscious.

After Wei Qianye fainted, Wang Qingyou endured it and reached out to strip him naked.

They found another rock, wrapped their clothes around it, and immediately sank it into the pond.

After finishing all this, Wang Qingyou tidied up everything around her and didn't look at Wei Qianye, who was lying naked to one side.

Wei Qianye fainted and didn't wake up until much later.

When he woke up, he saw that his clothes had been taken off, and he looked around.

Fortunately, no one was there, but Wei Qianye's heart was in turmoil.

His head was covered in mud, and he had no clothes to wear.