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

"How about you give me 10,000 yuan every month, then play with me, and when I'm happy, I'll give you those things. Don't you think I'm reasonable?"

Zhao Dayong added.

Zhang Yunhan looked at Zhao Dayong, feeling both amused and bewildered.

I really wanted to kill Zhao Dayong, but murder is punishable by death, and if I killed him, I wouldn't be able to live a good life.

"Hanhan, what do you think of Uncle's idea?"

Zhao Dayong looked at Zhang Yunhan and laughed again.

Seeing Zhang Dayong's current state, Zhang Yunhan couldn't help but clench her fists. This man was truly despicable.

She smiled. "Of course, but when do you plan to delete those things?"

Zhang Yunhan asked again.

"Well, it's probably because they want me to be happy, right?"

Zhao Dayong smiled, got out of bed, walked to Zhang Yunhan's side, put his hand inside her clothes, and began to caress her smooth body.

"it is good!"

Zhang Yunhan reluctantly agreed, first complying with the old man's request, and then secretly stealing the items.

Zhao Dayong was caressing Zhang Yunhan's body, and he really wanted to, but unfortunately his little brother was not cooperating.

He felt a pang of regret; it seemed that if he were to invite Zhang Yunhan over again, he would need to buy some medicine to liven things up.

"Give me your card number!?"

Zhang Yunhan asked Zhao Dayong for his bank card number before she was able to shake off his advances and leave.

After watching Zhang Yunhan leave, Zhao Dayong lay on the bed, thinking about his wonderful future.

Not only did he have money to spend, but he also had a beautiful and famous star sleeping with him.

They're living like gods.

Zhao Dayong looked at the poster he had pasted on the wall, thinking of Zhang Yunhan, who had just been beneath him.

It was incredibly stimulating. My previously limp penis was now standing erect.

"You're so useless. I didn't see you have this much strength when no one was here. Why are you holding your head up like that now?"

Zhao Dayong cursed and pulled on his underwear.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was another knock on the door.

Zhao Dayong was slightly taken aback, but then a smile returned to his face.

He reached down and lightly patted his crotch.

"You are still a lucky person!"

No one knows about this place except Zhang Yunhan.

Did I not feed her enough just now? Is that why she's come looking for me again?

Zhao Dayong smiled and opened the door.

The smile on his face froze at that moment.

"who are you?"

There was indeed a woman standing outside, tall and dressed in a business suit.

Her face was obscured; she was wearing large-framed glasses, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

Zhang Qingyou glanced at Zhao Dayong, a smile playing on her lips.

She arrived right on time, and as she walked in in her high heels, she had Zhao Dayong close the door.

"Uncle Zhao, please close the door!"

Zhang Qingyou stood in the room and took off her glasses.

Zhang Qingyou is completely different now than she was back then. If Zhao Dayong bumped into her on the street, he really wouldn't recognize her.