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

In short, I was really looking forward to this trip.

So, Liao's mother packed her things and left with the child.

At home, only He Qingyou remained.

He Qingyou and Liao Donghai had grown tired of each other; in short, they couldn't stand each other.

He Qingyou continued practicing her internal energy cultivation in the guest room when she suddenly heard the sound of high heels on the stairs. The sound was very loud.

The sound insulation of a normal room is very good.

To let oneself hear it in this way must have been intentional.

He Qingyou smiled but still didn't go out.

Zhang Mandie passed by He Qingyou's guest room and quickly arrived at the master bedroom on the side.

She sat on the bed, somewhat annoyed.

I was straining so hard just now, my high heels are about to fall apart.

My heels are aching in waves right now.

He Qingyou must have heard it; she's just trying to hide and avoid coming out.

Now I'm a senior executive, earning so much money every month. Liao Donghai is also wealthy, and the two of them have a child together.

She's come here now to break down the barrier between them.

This man was always meant to be hers.

He Qingyou is the third party; she should be the one to leave.

"Little vixen, do you really want He Qingyou to find out?!"

Liao Donghai walked to the door and opened it.

"Wait a minute, remember to be a little oblivious, and you'll understand in no time!"

Liao Donghai walked up to Zhang Mandie, reached out, and pinched her chin.

As Zhang Mandie listened to his words, her eyes were filled with seductive charm, and her gaze towards Liao Donghai was full of tender affection.

The two quickly became entangled, and since they were already unrestrained, they were even more fearless now.

He Qingyou could hear their roars even from inside her room.

"I really want an audience!"

He Qingyou found it amusing. She went downstairs and found a candle in the cupboard.

Then we arrived at the master bedroom.

Above the bed, there is a wedding photo of the two of them.

On the bed below, there were those two bodies twisted together.

"Hey--"

He Qingyou called out, but the two of them seemed not to hear her.

He Qingyou took a lighter and lit the candle. Then, she turned the candle upside down, and the wax dripped onto them.

The two were already deeply aroused, so they naturally heard He Qingyou enter. However, her arrival only amplified their excitement.

But suddenly, this perverted He Qingyou started dripping wax.

No, they refused to play SM with her.

"What's wrong? You two seem to be having a lot of fun."

He Qingyou looked at them with a slight smile, but did not move the candle in her hand.

"Get away!"

Zhang Mandie quickly dodged to the side.

"Are you out of your mind?!"

He Qingyou raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying I'm sick?!"

“I am his wife. Not only did you barge into his home, but you also left the door wide open and shouted at the top of your lungs. You are so shameless. I really admire you as a man.”

As she spoke, He Qingyou let out two more cold laughs.

Her eyes glanced to the side and saw Zhang Mandie's bag.