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

"No, I don't want to!"

Zhang Qingyou replied indifferently.

"You need to understand, you were originally my woman. If I don't want you anymore, no one else will dare to take you."

Lu Shao smiled coldly. He was his own man, and some women had ambitions that were higher than the sky.

In her heart, she still fantasized about having a man to stand shoulder to shoulder with.

It's a pipe dream. Those who have ambitions that reach the heavens are destined to die young, their lives as fragile as paper.

Doesn't she understand this principle?

Besides, if it weren't for her bracelet, that precious item, would Lu Shao ever marry her? Don't even dream about it.

He wants beautiful women; he can have a different one every day.

Seriously, they think they're so great just because they've been given a little taste of success.

"She was never your woman, because she was mine."

Sang Jin pulled Zhang Qingyou over and, under Lu Shao's fierce, almost murderous gaze, embraced her.

Zhang Qingyou was slightly surprised, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of aversion; on the contrary, she felt a little sweetness in her heart.

Sangqi's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg.

"Okay, okay...you can do it!"

Lu Shao sneered, said "good" three times, and then left without looking back.

With a loud "bang," the door was slammed shut.

"I feel like our days ahead are going to be very difficult."

Sang Qi looked miserable, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that Sang Jin was still holding Zhang Qingyou in her arms.

A slight smile played on her lips as she gently patted the chick and carefully slipped away.

"Let me go!"

Although Zhang Qingyou was initially delighted, she later realized that she was on a mission.

A lifetime passes by so quickly, and he ceases to exist, while I still have many more stories to experience.

If you fall in love but can't forget, it will only bring more sorrow.

"Don't let it go!"

Sang Jin whispered something in her ear,

Zhang Qingyou immediately felt her ears turn red, itchy, and hot.

She shrank her head to one side, but Sang Jin still followed her shamelessly.

Zhang Qingyou's hands were being held by him. She tried to kick her feet back, but they were trapped between his legs.

The two people, losing their balance, fell onto the sofa to the side.

Zhang Qingyou was below, and Sang Jin was above.

"Qingyou...it only happens once in a lifetime. I can sense that you like me too. Since we like each other, why should we overthink it?!"

Sang Jin said.

"..."

Zhang Qingyou was slightly taken aback when she heard Sang Jin say this.

You only get one chance in your life.

She lost her life to a scumbag, and all she ever wanted was true love.

I've always wanted it.

If that's the case, why not open your heart and fall in love?

"Ok!"

She responded in a voice barely audible.

Seeing her expression, Sang Jin hugged her.

At this moment, Sangqi and the chick also tiptoed down.

Sangqi looked at the two of them with a happy expression and lay down on the sofa.

"Alright, now that the lovers are finally together, shouldn't you think about whether we live or die?"

Sang Jin sat up from the sofa, looking completely calm and composed, without any sign of being caught red-handed.

Sangqi looked at him and couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her younger brother was really boring.

She had no idea how she could possibly see any other expression on his face.