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

Looking at Ji Yao's dark face, and then at his cold, icy expression, Ji Qingyou felt a chill creep into her heart.

"Then you go first!"

As soon as Ji Yao uttered those words, Ji Qingyou felt herself being enveloped by a hurricane.

She was thrown up with great force, then thrown down with great force, and finally, while in the air, she heard Ji Zexi roar, and then nothing more.

When she regained some consciousness, she opened her eyes.

An atmosphere of lust filled the air, along with a strong smell of alcohol.

Ji Qingyou found herself slumped in a man's arms. She squinted slightly as she looked at the man beside her.

With his large belly and greasy face, he was clearly a middle-aged, wealthy man.

The watch on his wrist alone looked incredibly valuable.

At this moment, we are in a high-end hotel suite where the lighting is excellent.

"Sweetie, come drink!"

The man seemed to sense that Ji Qingyou was looking at her, so he kneaded her bare shoulder a few more times and poured the wine on the table into Ji Qingyou's mouth.

"Cough cough cough-"

The original owner of this body was already quite drunk and dizzy, so when the alcohol was poured down his throat, Ji Qingyou had no way to stop him.

I choked on it immediately.

Seeing Ji Qingyou choke like that, the fat, big-eared man showed no mercy and instead burst into laughter.

Perhaps it was because Ji Qingyou's appearance seemed incredibly alluring.

His lips were about to kiss Ji Qingyou's face.

Ji Qingyou felt a wave of despair wash over her. Damn it, she had transmigrated and this was the first thing she encountered. This was truly a fucking rip-off.

"Oooo--"

Fortunately, at this moment, a chorus of cheers and jeers came from the other side.

Ji Qingyou pretended to be drunk and quickly turned her head away, looking towards the source of the commotion.

The man who was about to kiss her was clearly a bit drunk, and he looked up at her.

At this moment, Ji Qingyou only saw a very tall woman standing on the table and starting to dance.

She was already dressed very lightly, and because of the energetic dance, her skirt flipped up, revealing something indistinctly.

She was wearing high heels, and the marble tabletop seemed a bit slippery, so she slipped and fell.

Fortunately, there were many men standing around cheering her on, and she was quickly helped up as soon as she slipped and fell.

She was surrounded by people, and Ji Qingyou vaguely saw someone pour red wine onto her chest, and then there were many figures moving around. She could only hear a little bit of sucking sound.

The man holding Ji Qingyou was also getting aroused.

"You stay here and wait for me."

The man also stood up unsteadily, his gaze fixed intently on the crowd.

"okay!"

When Ji Qingyou saw him leave, although she felt sorry for the woman surrounded by the crowd, this was indeed an opportunity for her to get out.

The men in the room all squeezed towards the crowd.