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

Feng Lian'er kept her eyes closed, but she could feel the burning heat of Prince Jin pressing down on her.

She really wanted to push him away, but the feeling in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

If she wants the mission to succeed, she must restrain herself.

Feng Lian'er opened her eyes and glanced at Prince Jin.

The moment she saw the Prince of Jin, her heart was filled with emotion.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes again.

Just as the Prince of Jin's lips touched Feng Lian'er's lips, a powerful force suddenly struck.

"Bam—"

After feeling a lightness on her body and hearing another loud bang, Feng Lian'er opened her eyes and saw... Ji Zexi's angry expression.

"Why are you here!"

She sat up, and her gaze toward Ji Zexi became sharp and resolute.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Prince Jin had been thrown out, his entire body pressed against the wall.

"How did I get here!"

Ji Zexi pressed down on her, his fingers clamping down on her chin.

He forced her gaze to meet his.

Ji Qingyou looked at him, her expression still as cold as ever.

"You're really willing to do anything for him?"

Ji Zexi asked her again, his dark eyes growing even deeper.

"Yes!"

Ji Qingyou looked at him and nodded.

Ji Zexi looked at her, and the fingers that were pinching her chin loosened slightly.

The two sat there silently, locked in a standoff.

“Ji Zexi…you don’t love me. You only love the wisp of Ye Qingqing’s soul within me…if you really like it, you can simply take it away!”

Ji Qingyou looked at him and said coldly.

Ji Zexi looked at her, and his originally dark eyes instantly turned bright red.

In that instant, she became alluring.

"You're challenging me!"

Ji Zexi's fingers suddenly gripped her neck, and he pressed her down onto the bed.

Perhaps because he felt that Ji Qingyou had Feng Lian'er's appearance, he felt even more annoyed.

With a wave of their hands, the two of them vanished from the space at the same time.

Together they returned to the starry sky.

The two remained in the same position as before, with Ji Zexi on top of her, his hand gripping her neck.

Instantly, she found it difficult to breathe.

With him pressing down on her like that, Ji Qingyou's expression became indifferent.

The sharp light in his eyes grew increasingly intense.

Ji Zexi looked at her and his eyes suddenly turned defeated.

He rolled off her, and Ji Zexi lay down beside her.

The two of them lay on this starry sky, surrounded by stars that were incredibly dazzling.

Silence, utter silence.

There was only the sound of two people breathing softly.

The scarlet color in Ji Zexi's pupils gradually faded, turning back into normal black.

"Are you afraid of death?"

After a long while, Ji Zexi asked her this question.

"I'm afraid!"

Ji Qingyou chuckled softly and turned her head to the side.

Are there any people in this world who are not afraid of death?

"Then why did you..."

"Because there is a feeling that is more terrifying than death. So in the face of this feeling, death is nothing."

As if anticipating the questions Ji Zexi was going to ask her, Ji Qingyou answered them in an instant.