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

Seeing her like this made his throat feel dry.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Ouyang Ming's favorability towards you has increased by 10, now at 60, and his favorability towards Cheng Xi is 80."

"Give it to me!"

Upon hearing the system's notification, Jiang Qingyou immediately understood.

Ouyang Ming quickly scooped the spoonful of porridge in his hand into the bowl again before feeding it to Jiang Qingyou.

"It's so hot—"

Jiang Qingyou frowned, and she kept shouting.

Ouyang Ming quickly took the bowl from her and made her spit the porridge in her mouth back into the bowl.

Jiang Qingyou spat the porridge into her mouth.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and her pink lips seemed to be tinged with a pearly sheen.

"It's burning hot!"

Her mouth was slightly open, as if making a silent invitation.

Looking at her lips, Ouyang Ming, as if possessed, pressed his lips to hers.

When their lips touched, both of them felt a tremor in their hearts.

Jiang Qingyou reached out and pushed him aside.

"I'm going back now. I'll have them bring up another bowl of porridge!"

For the first time, Ouyang Ming couldn't maintain that icy expression on his face.

He stood up somewhat flustered, took the bowl, and went downstairs.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Ouyang Ming's favorability towards you has increased by 10, now totaling 70. His favorability towards Cheng Xi is 80!"

Qingyou touched her lips; it looked like a blister had formed inside.

It's absolutely tragic!

Jiang Qingyou waited a while longer, and then the maid brought up another bowl of porridge.

At this point, the IV drip was also set up.

"Take this away, I'll eat it myself!"

After the maid removed the needle, Jiang Qingyou pressed the back of her hand.

After finishing her porridge, she stood in front of the bed and looked out into the distance again.

This illness lasted for two or three days.

It seems the original owner's constitution wasn't very good either.

On the third day, Su Zi arrived with lots of bags and packages.

"How did you come!"

Jiang Qingyou was sitting on the sofa reading a book when she saw Su Zihe walk in, and she was slightly taken aback.

"I'm here to return the things I lost earlier, and also to thank you for saving my life!"

Su Zihe smiled and sat down.

Her peach blossom eyes blinked brightly, as if overflowing with boundless affection.

"I can't possibly accept such a life-saving favor!"

Jiang Qingyou put down the book beside her, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured him a cup of fruit tea.

"I cooked this this morning, you don't mind, do you?"

Su Zihe reached out, picked up the transparent teacup, and looked at the orange juice inside.

I took a sip; it was sweet and sour.

"It's delicious!"

He drank the whole glass in one gulp.

Jiang Qingyou smiled at him and poured him another cup.

"Qingyou—I really came here to repay the life-saving grace."

Su Zihe's expression was very serious.

"Hmm? How do you plan to repay me?"

Jiang Qingyou looked at him with a puzzled expression. What version of Su Zihe was going to come up with this time?

"How about I repay you with my body?"

As Su Zihe said this, he leaned back against the sofa.

His amorous peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at her with a dreamy look.

"..."

Looking at Su Zihe's expression, Jiang Qingyou would be an idiot if she didn't understand what he meant.

"You know... I and..."