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

She didn't want to take the money her sister gave her anymore; using her sister's money always felt like a lot of pressure.

She had said those things before, as if I should be extremely grateful just because I'm using her money.

Wei Qianrou took a soft breath, gently released her hand, and smoothed out the envelope in her hand again.

She then returned to her room, feeling relieved.

One day, she won't need to rely on Wei Qingyou anymore; she can do it all by herself.

Wei Qianrou made up her mind.

Wei Qingyou naturally had no idea that Wei Qianrou had this thought in mind; she had been thinking about A Jin's soul all along.

How exactly can one determine if Qi Yimo truly grieves for him, so that one can absorb his soul and spirit?

It shouldn't be a big problem if a person is missing a little bit of their soul!

she thought.

In the days that followed, she went to the company every day and went to work as usual.

When I got home, I noticed that Wei Qianrou was often coming home late. When I asked her about it, she said that she had started working outside.

Looking at the work clothes she brought home to wash, Wei Qingyou guessed that she had gone to that upscale hotel again.

She should meet that male lead very soon.

Although their lives are no longer as stressful and impoverished as in the story, Wei Qianrou probably has a lot of resentment bottled up inside.

All I could think about was not relying on myself.

After she chose not to rely on herself, she probably chose to rely on that man instead.

This time, even without her seriously ill sister, would she still become this man's mistress?

Wei Qingyou was somewhat puzzled by this, but in the blink of an eye, she stopped thinking about it.

Life went on as usual, and the relationship between Wei Qingyou and Qi Yimo grew increasingly intimate.

At this time, Wei Qingyou also discovered that Wei Qianrou was no longer going home.

After all, they were still sisters, so she made a phone call to Wei Qianrou.

Her voice was very hurried, and it was unclear what she was doing.

After stammering and explaining that he was staying out temporarily, he hung up the phone.

Although she hung up very quickly, she still managed to hear some sounds.

It seems she's with Ning Zecheng.

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"Didn't you see I was on the phone?"

Wei Qianrou's eyes were red, and she stared at Ning Zecheng with a accusing look in her eyes.

Ning Zecheng was still lying on top of her, his mouth still holding the red cherry on her snowy breast. When he heard her say that, he immediately opened his lips.

The bright red cherry had just come out of his mouth, and there was still a little bit of silver thread connecting him and the cherry.

Seeing this, Wei Qianrou's heart clenched suddenly.

I felt incredibly sad inside. Deep down, it seemed like something was yearning for me.

"They say no, but their bodies tell a different story!"

Ning Zecheng's lips curled into a wicked smile. He looked at Wei Qianrou, whose face was flushed, and leaned down to suck on her red cherry.

The atmosphere grew increasingly intense.

Afterwards, Wei Qianrou lay on the bed, motionless, like a soulless rag doll.

After Ning Zecheng finished showering, he saw her lying on the bed, walked over to her, and reached out his fingers to pinch her chin.