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

Lying here seems a bit too deliberate!

Thinking about it, Zhang Qingyou sat up again.

After getting up and sitting down several times, she felt bored again.

Having come this far with Sang Jin...

Thinking about it, she calmed down a lot and sat down, hugging a cushion.

A short while later, Sang Jin came out, with a snow-white bath towel wrapped around his waist.

His hair was still slightly damp, and water droplets trickled down his skin, eventually disappearing into the bath towel.

Zhang Qingyou glanced at him and instantly felt that his demeanor was also amazing, so naturally gifted, how could he be so perfect.

But then she thought about it again and Zhang Qingyou was overjoyed. From this moment on, this exceptionally gifted and perfect person was already hers.

Sang Jin looked at Zhang Qingyou, who was leaning against the bed, and a soft light flashed in her eyes.

He walked to the dressing table, dried his hair, and then lay down next to Zhang Qingyou.

As soon as Sang Jin arrived, Zhang Qingyou felt her heart pounding uncontrollably, the sound was very loud and intense.

Sang Jin heard the loud noise and placed his hand on Zhang Qingyou's heart.

"How could this happen?"

There was a hint of doubt in Sang Jin's voice.

"I have a heart condition."

Seeing his confusion, Zhang Qingyou explained.

Actually, it's strange, but I never had a relapse, and I never took any of the medications I had with me.

She always found it strange, wondering if it was because she was easygoing and less easily startled.

"It's nothing...you're just too nervous."

Sang Jin quickly gave this reply.

"..."

Upon hearing Sang Jin's words, Zhang Qingyou's face flushed bright red.

Hmph, really, who's nervous?

Despite her fierce words, Zhang Qingyou couldn't help but lower her head when Sang Jin got closer.

Sang Jin placed her hands on either side of her shoulders, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

He looked at her with deep affection, a gentle smile on his lips.

Zhang Qingyou felt a chill run down her spine under his gaze.

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, should we use it or not?

In my mind, a mechanical sound popped up again.

In the past, upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyou would have felt as if she had been liberated and would definitely have said yes.

But at this moment, she chose not to use it.

The temperature inside the room suddenly rose.

The bright moon outside the window was also shrouded in mist, making it even more hazy.

Everything was beautiful that night.

The next day, when a ray of sunlight shone through the window and fell on her face, Zhang Qingyou woke up slightly.

She had just opened her eyes when she saw Sang Jin staring at her with her eyes open.

There seemed to be a slight difference; looking into his gentle eyes, the corners of my mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

Sang Jin also had a smile on her lips.

Zhang Qingyou reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Their cheeks pressed together, a gentle warmth spreading between them.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyou suddenly remembered a sentence she had seen before, something like, "The most beautiful morning is when I wake up and see your smiling face."

This morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sang Jin's smiling face.