Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

The village was far away, and before they were even halfway there, Ji Huaichuan was already fast asleep in his seat.

Zhou Chiye kept turning his head to look at Ji Chaoxi. He waited for a long time, but she still hadn't gone to sleep.

Isn't she sleepy?

He couldn't help but say, "If you're sleepy, you should take a nap first."

Ji Chaoxi looked at him blankly, but she wasn't sleepy at all.

Zhou Chiye was also looking at her, and Ji Chaoxi managed to see a hint of pleading in his calm eyes.

Ji Chaoxi: ...

Since he wants her to sleep so much, then she should sleep for a while.

She leaned against the window, looking at the scenery outside. This place was just like it was when she was a child, and it hasn't changed at all.

When she was a child, her greatest joy was going to the city to play, because there were so many delicious and fun things to do. But now that she lives in the city, she hasn't really gone out to play much.

Ji Chaoxi vaguely remembered Jiang Dayong, who always ate the most at home, even taking food from the children.

I hope that when he goes to hell, other ghosts will steal his food...

Zhou Chiye breathed softly as he watched Ji Chaoxi's eyes gradually close, her head nodding like a chick pecking at rice.

Finally waited!

Zhou Chiye carefully freed one hand to support her face, then gently placed her head on his shoulder.

Zhou Chiye was overjoyed. He also had a bag next to him, but it contained the doll that Ji Chaoxi had given him. He didn't dare let her see it, afraid that she would want to take it back.

Zhou Chiye held the doll, feeling her hair gently brushing against his neck, and he could even feel her breath on his body.

His lips couldn't help but curve upwards, and his heart softened terribly.

The driver in front witnessed everything.

His lips twitched, and he continued driving.

After driving for a long time, passing by one mountain after another, we finally saw a village. Most of the villagers were gathered around the door of a house, with several tables set up around it.

They chatted and laughed as they cracked sunflower seeds, and every now and then someone would go in to glance at Jiang Dayong, then come out laughing again.

Anyone who didn't know better would think it was some kind of happy occasion.

The driver and Ji Huaichuan got out of the car first. As soon as they got out, the crowd immediately surrounded them, most of them there to watch the show.

"Xiao Chuan, life will be tough for you guys after your dad died. Your mom doesn't care about you anymore. What are you and your sister going to do?" A man ate peanuts, foam at the corners of his mouth, and chuckled.

The old woman next to him scolded, "What's so difficult about this? Life is better now, you really don't know how to talk."

The man clicked his tongue: "Having a man in the house makes a difference. Just wait and see if Ji Fangyun will cry when she comes back tomorrow."

Ji Huaichuan ignored them and walked straight towards his aunt.

Seeing that only Ji Huaichuan was there, Ji Cuiyun asked in confusion, "Where's your sister?"

Ji Huaichuan coughed and said, "Sleep in the car."

Ji Cuiyun brushed the peanut crumbs off her hand and took a sip of tea: "Why sleep in the car? It's not comfortable at all. Let her sleep in my room."

Ji Cuiyun was about to open the door when she spoke.

Ji Huaichuan quickly stopped her: "Auntie is fine, she'll come down after she wakes up."

Just then, a relative arrived, and Ji Cuiyun quickly went over to them.

"Third Aunt, you're here too."

"Of course we have to come! We've been waiting for this day for so long!" Auntie said irritably.

Jiang Dayong must have some charisma to make so many people wish for death.

The only sounds in the car were soft music and barely audible breathing.

Ji Chaoxi's breathing grew hotter and hotter, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. Her breath kept hitting his neck. Instead of leaving, Zhou Chiye moved even closer, feeling her breath seeping into his clothes.

Zhou Chiye's face turned bright red, but he grew bolder and bolder. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he gently grasped her hand, feeling the same soft touch he remembered.

He first gently pinched her fingertips, then held his breath and inserted his hand between her fingers, their fingers intertwined.

Ji Chaoxi, who was asleep, felt a little hot and pushed away a bit. Zhou Chiye quickly pressed himself against her.

He gripped her hand tightly, feeling it enveloped in his embrace, then gently opened her hands one by one and pressed them against his face.

Zhou Chiye's breathing became rapid. He secretly observed Ji Chaoxi's reaction, lowered his eyes, and inadvertently placed her hand on his lips.

He couldn't resist the urge and took a small bite.

The noise outside grew louder and louder; the butler had already found the geomancer and the suona band.

Zhou Chiye then carefully woke Ji Chaoxi up.

"Are you very tired?" Zhou Chiye's voice was hoarse, and he was somewhat afraid to look at her.

Ji Chaoxi responded with a muffled sound.

She didn't want to go down there; there were bound to be many of Jiang Dayong's relatives outside, and she didn't like them at all.

Zhou Chiye's throat tightened for a moment; why did her voice sound so pleasant in response?

There were already people crying outside. Zhou Chiye had also noticed along the way that Ji Chaoxi didn't have much affection for her father.

When Ji Chaoxi got the water, she suddenly felt her hand getting sore. She frowned, and Zhou Chiye's heart jumped.

"Let's go." Ji Chaoxi smiled and looked at Zhou Chiye.

She's going to collect the money for her mother's wedding.

Zhou Chiye immediately followed, his gaze still fixed on Ji Chaoxi's hand. He had squeezed it a little too hard, and her hand was still a bit red.

He had already tried his best to restrain himself.

But in front of her, he had absolutely no self-control...