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

"Xiao Liu...I feel so bad!"

Suddenly, Qian Baihe pounced on Xiao Liu, her snow-white breasts brushing against his arm.

"Squeak-"

Startled by her sudden impact, Xiao Liu braked abruptly.

"Little Liu—Waaaaah—"

Qian Baihe burst into tears.

"do not Cry!"

Xiao Liu blushed, feeling Qian Baihe's breasts rubbing against his arm.

He felt he was about to lose control.

"Thank you, Xiao Liu."

Qian Baihe thanked him.

"fine!"

Xiao Liu reached out and hugged her, his hands involuntarily beginning to caress her body.

A moment later, he lowered the chair in the car and pressed Qian Baihe down onto it.

Because of her own rubbing, Qian Baihe's dress had exposed her breasts, even though she had nipple covers on them.

However, its enormous size still attracts attention.

At that moment, the last bit of self-control that Xiao Liu had was instantly shattered.

"Lily, I like you. Please give me Lily!"

Xiao Liu couldn't wait to unzip the zipper.

"No... Xiao Liu, why are you doing this to me..."

Qian Baihe continued to say no as always, but her hands did not refuse.

"No... Ahh... No..."

In the quiet countryside, the sound of thousands of lilies seemed incredibly long and drawn out.

After the matter was over, Xiao Liu lit a cigarette, sat there, and felt extremely comfortable.

He glanced down at Qian Baihe, the woman all the young masters liked, who was now already at his feet.

Xiao Liu didn't think it was that bad; he just felt that it saved face.

They felt psychologically inflated and physiologically completely satisfied.

Actually, he didn't care about picking up the young masters' worn-out shoes.

"Lily, you can stay at home from now on. I'll earn money for you."

After finishing his cigarette, Xiao Liu threw the cigarette butt out of the car and drove towards his rented apartment.

"Ok!"

Qian Baihe straightened her clothes, a slight blush on her face, and nodded.

Back at Xiao Liu's rented room, it was a partitioned room, with only a thin wooden board separating each room.

The contents inside were very simple, with only a small bed (about 1.5 meters wide), a small table, and even the wardrobe was a folding type.

The room was very simple, the most simple room Qian Baihe had ever seen.

Even the slums she used to live in weren't this bad.

Before she could say anything, Xiao Liu impatiently pounced on her and threw her onto the bed.

Qian Baihe had no choice but to fall into it in an instant.

The next day, Xiao Liu went to work. Qian Baihe got up from her bed and looked at the small, cramped room, feeling a sudden wave of annoyance.

Having gotten used to living in a villa, she longed to escape from this place.

Thinking it over, Qian Baihe opened the door and prepared to leave.

As soon as I opened the door, several men with lewd smiles were standing outside.

They were all poor people living in the prefab house next door; the sound insulation of the wooden planks was really terrible.

Last night, Qian Baihe's screams were like they were right next to their ears. They couldn't stand it anymore. Even if it meant going to jail, they had to have their fun.

"Ah... what are you doing?"

Qian Baihe screamed and hurriedly tried to close the door.

But how could her strength withstand the strength of the crowd? Soon, several men entered the house and closed the doors.

Qian Baihe screamed, but with her screams, more and more people came.

We waited until Xiao Liu came home that evening, excitedly carrying his lunchbox.

But as soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong masculine scent inside.

Qian Baihe lay on the bed, her body and face covered in men's filth, yet a sweet smile still lingered on her lips.

"Bitch!"

Xiao Liu was furious. "What a despicable person!" he thought, and threw the lunchbox in his hand at Qian Baihe's face.

There was a bowl of hot soup in the lunchbox, which immediately spilled onto Qian Baihe's face.

Qian Baihe quickly sat up because of the heat, but the soup contained oil, and soon several blisters appeared on her face.

Xiao Liu picked up something from the side and started whipping it at Qian Baihe.

She's such a despicable person, no wonder those young masters didn't want her!

A leopard can't change its spots.

"Xiao Liu, I was forced."

Qian Baihe's face hurt from being burned, and her body also ached from being beaten.

Her heart ached even more. All she wanted was to find a man to love and cherish her, but why couldn't she find one?

Qian Baihe felt disappointed, and she also despaired of this world.

There's really no one left.

"Forced??"

Xiao Liu stopped what he was doing. "Whoever it is, I'm going to put them all in jail."

"them……"

Qian Baihe suddenly fell silent, looking at those people. They were all dressed poorly, and must be living a very hard life.

It would be very pitiful if they went to prison.

"No, they are all very pitiful."

Qian Baihe shook her head again, a look of reluctance on her face.

"Bitch!"

Upon hearing Qian Baihe's words, Xiao Liu became even more enraged, and began whipping Qian Baihe with his belt.

In the days that followed, Xiao Liu did not treat Qian Baihe's face. Soon, the burns on her face left several dark spots.

Xiao Liu also started having her serve customers in the model apartment. The customers she served were the poor migrant workers who lived next door.

He made money, and those people were happy too; everyone was happy.

Qian Baihe's face was covered in dark spots, which looked terrible. She covered them up with thick powder every day, which made her look a little better.

She tried to escape, but every time she tried, Xiao Liu caught her and beat her even harder.

She felt terrified.

Even at the very end, she stopped resisting.

One day, she stood on the street, still heavily made up, soliciting customers.

Suddenly, a dazzling Lamborghini drove past her, and she saw the window open, revealing a man and a woman laughing happily inside.

Those were Hogg and Qian Baihui. Her eyes went crazy. Those were originally hers.

Why is it that the sister with the broken leg can be so happy, while it lives such a miserable life? It's not reconciled!

Thinking this, Qian Baihe ran into the traffic.

"Hogger—Hogger…it's me, Lily!"

She arrived suddenly, rushed into the traffic, and was quickly hit by a car and sent flying.

Cheap powder flew up from Qian Baihe's face. "Hogg... I'm the Qian Baihe you like!"

But no one could hear her anymore; perhaps even she herself couldn't hear her anymore.

When Mo Qingyou heard the news of Qian Baihe's death, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Originally, she just wanted to deprive Qian Baihe of the support of those men, but after seeing her get together with Xiao Liu, Mo Qingyou realized that she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble for her anymore.

Who knew that Xiao Liu would turn out to be such a ruthless person?

Although she avenged the original owner, Mo Qingyou still wanted to live in this world until the day she died.

Mo Qingyan has a very successful career, and her parents immigrated abroad together a long time ago.

Mo Qingyan also found her own happiness.

Even Mary Sue's cousin and Jack Sue's cousin got married early and are both very happy.

Therefore, Mo Qingyou was bothered by everyone.

However, Mo Qingyou never intended to use someone else's identity to pursue a romantic relationship.

She doesn't have much time.

There's another storyline to conquer, so Mo Qingyou used the remaining time to study.

Later, she adopted several children, and with Mo Qingyan's help, her life went very smoothly.

He lived until his natural death.

When the soul left Mo Qingyou's body, there was a whoosh of white light.