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

However, when Zhao Dayong heard him call him Uncle Zhao, he immediately understood a lot.

Now I see she's taken off her glasses. "You're Qingyou!?"

So many years have passed, Zhao Dayong has long forgotten about Zhang Qingyou's beating of him.

Now, looking at her standing so gracefully in front of me, she exudes a clean and youthful aura.

Small tents were already being pitched down there, and now they're getting even more excited.

Zhang Yunhan just left, and she's here now. Zhang Yunhan must have asked her to come.

"You came here for those photos and videos?"

Zhao Dayong asked.

"Yes, it is!"

Zhang Qingyou nodded; she had indeed come here for that item.

She was just thinking that Zhang Yunhan would be cheated by Zhao Dayong in the future, having to sleep with him and pay him money, only to find out in the end that Zhao Dayong didn't even have a single photo of himself.

That feeling must be incredibly exciting.

Just thinking about it now makes Zhang Qingyou laugh.

"Oh, you're here to ask for photos, haha...you two really have a deep sisterly bond!"

As if she had thought of something, Zhao Dayong smiled, then climbed onto the bed, bent one hand to support her chin, looked at Zhang Qingyou, and said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyou didn't speak, but just looked at Zhao Dayong calmly.

She narrowed her eyes. Heh, what exactly is Zhao Dayong thinking?

"If you come up here and serve me, I'll consider it a little longer!"

Zhao Dayong said with a smile.

Sigh, thinking back to when I was in the countryside, I could only sleep with that tough-skinned woman.

Now that we're in the city, I first slept with the fresh and juicy Zhang Yunhan, and now I can sleep with the fresh and lovely Zhang Qingyou.

Just thinking about it is so exciting!

"Oh, you want me to serve you?!"

Zhang Qingyou smiled and walked towards Zhao Dayong.

"Yes, yes, haha..."

As Zhang Qingyou walked towards him, Zhao Dayong was extremely excited. His eyes were practically closed with laughter, and his mouth was agape with a wide grin.

"Then I'll serve you well!"

Zhang Qingyou walked up to him, stretched out one hand, and immediately lifted Zhao Dayong up.

Zhao Dayong was lying on the bed in a very seductive position, ready to let Zhang Qingyou into his arms.

But in the next second, Zhang Qingyou had already grabbed his collar, and Zhao Dayong felt a suffocating sensation.

After suffocating, she felt dizzy again, and then she was forcefully thrown aside.

Zhao Dayong lay on the ground, completely dazed.

After a long while, he finally raised his head.

"What are you doing? Don't you want that video?"

Zhao Dayong angrily rebuked her.

"I want it!?"

Zhang Qingyou smiled, crossed her arms, and looked down at her.

"Then why did you hit me? You didn't listen to me. Aren't you afraid I'll expose you?"

Zhao Dayong sneered, looking coldly at Zhang Qingyou.

"Don't you know I don't get along with Zhang Yunhan? I don't care if you expose it or not!"

Zhang Qingyou found it amusing and walked step by step toward Zhao Dayong.

Zhao Dayong was over fifty years old after all, and after being thrown so forcefully by her, he was already completely dizzy and disoriented.