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

The sunlight was completely swallowed up by the dark clouds, which pressed down heavily. All the chirping of insects disappeared, the wind rustled the leaves, and a chill filled the air.

Ji Chaoxi lit a fire and inspected each drainage ditch. In fact, she inspected them every day, but it was still safer to do so before it rained.

"Miss Evil Dragon, could you please dig this ditch in front of me a little deeper? I'm a little scared."

Ji Chaoxi patted his mushroom-shaped head and deepened the drainage ditch; perhaps he had really scared them that time.

The squirrel has left its pine cones scattered everywhere, completely oblivious to everything!

She put the pine cones in the squirrels' nest, and then she'll have to come and help them find the pine cones again.

She's too lazy to look for it.

She continued walking and found a drainage ditch covered with rubble. She squatted down to clear the rubble.

Just then, she felt something heavy draped over her. She looked down and saw it was a waterproof, oiled cloak.

"Why are you following me? Go be your prince."

Ji Chaoxi snorted and continued digging the drainage ditch.

Celeste dug alongside her, and he said softly, "Servants are meant to stay with their masters."

Ji Chaoxi didn't want to talk to him.

The oiled cloak was something he had grabbed in a hurry when he arrived. The cloak wasn't shaped like dragon horns, so when she wore it, the horns on her head pushed the cloak up a bit too high.

Celeste couldn't help but chuckle as she watched this scene.

Ji Chaoxi stopped what she was doing and looked at him suspiciously. Was he just laughing at her?

She is particularly sensitive to other people's gazes.

Celeste didn't meet her gaze and wiped the mud off her face.

The drainage ditch had just been cleaned when a heavy rain started in the forest. These mushrooms are changing their expressions faster and faster; they were just looking worried, but now they're asleep.

The rain pattered heavily on the trees, the forest was filled with moisture, lightning flashed intermittently, and thunder rumbled in the sky from time to time. The two carefully made their way deeper into the forest.

Halfway there, Celeste suddenly groaned, and Ji Chaoxi looked at him with a puzzled expression.

It wasn't until the two returned to the cave that Ji Chaoxi noticed Celeste's injured hand.

The cave was very warm, and Ji Chaoxi stood awkwardly to the side.

Celeste smiled gently at Ji Chaoxi: "It's alright, Miss Evil Dragon. Go take a bath first. I just accidentally got scratched by a tree branch."

Ji Chaoxi was so guilty because she knew Celeste had been scratched by a tree branch.

Because it does have something to do with her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be worried.

The fire flickered in the cave, and Celeste sat before it, calmly tending to his wounds. The firelight made his naked body appear even more cold and hard.

The wound on his arm was completely torn open, and blood was flowing down the muscle. Celeste soaked a piece of linen in wine and placed it directly on the wound.

Ji Chaoxi saw this scene when she came out of the shower. She felt even more guilty when she saw the wound on Celeste's hand. How could the injury be so serious?

Celeste's gaze lingered on Ji Chaoxi, who was still damp with sweat, her exposed skin flushed red. She stood a short distance away, hesitantly watching him.

Celeste's breath hitched, and she awkwardly looked away.

Ji Chaoxi placed a bottle of medicine next to him and said awkwardly, "This will heal very quickly."

Celeste politely thanked her, "Thank you, Miss Dragon."

On the other side, Celeste was treating her wounds. Ji Chaoxi was unhappy even while wiping the gemstones. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, which she liked. She secretly took a few sniffs.

Ji Chaoxi's hair was already dry. Celeste finished treating his wounds and came to comb Ji Chaoxi's hair. He was still naked, and his scent was overwhelming.

Ji Chaoxi awkwardly avoided him, but Celeste seemed not to notice anything and just continued to comb her hair carefully.

The wound on her arm had festered again, and the smell of blood gradually filled the cave. Ji Chaoxi lay listlessly on the wool blanket, her gaze fixed on the blood seeping from Celeste.

"Miss Evil Dragon, is this alright?" Celeste asked softly.

The stench of blood filled Ji Chaoxi's nostrils, and her breathing became rapid. Dragon horns emerged and rubbed against Celeste's body.

Celeste looked down at her, and she finally couldn't bear the emptiness anymore. Tears streamed down her face like broken beads, landing on his lower abdomen.

"Miss Dragon, what do you want?" Celeste gently combed her hair.

Seeing that she was just crying and wouldn't say anything, Celeste sighed, pinched her dragon horns, and held the sobbing Ji Chaoxi in his arms, soothing her desire.

Miss Dragon is actually very cunning; she knows that as long as she cries, he will grant her any request.

She didn't even want to say it.

Celeste cupped her face and kissed her on the lips. She instinctively bit him back, and the taste of blood spread between her lips.

He chuckled softly, but didn't pull away. He directly invaded her mouth and bit her tongue, stealing every breath she had, forcing her to only make muffled nasal sounds.

Celeste gently stroked her dragon horns with her other hand, and she breathed heavily, each press sending shivers down her spine.

Just then, Celeste released her lips and gently bit the soft flesh of the back of her neck. He kissed the back of her ear tenderly, and she couldn't help but cry out in pleasure.

She was bitten hard on the back of her neck again, and she immediately lost her voice, her whole body sinking limply into his arms, her mind blank.

Celeste's eyes were filled with lust. He breathed softly and kissed Ji Chaoxi on the forehead.

"Miss Evil Dragon, are you feeling any better?"

He almost forgot that blood could arouse the desires of dragons.

Ji Chaoxi didn't speak, but just buried her face in his chest and breathed heavily, only her two bright red ears showing.

Celeste couldn't resist kissing her ear, holding her tightly in his arms, and taking a silk ribbon from a nearby box.

Just as his hand touched the hem of his skirt, it was grabbed by a pair of hands.

He coaxed gently, "Miss Dragon, you'll feel uncomfortable if you don't wipe yourself clean."

Her ears turned even redder.

The cave suddenly darkened.

She pulled the silk over, and the cave was quiet, so all sounds were amplified.

Celeste could sense her cautious movements, and after a while, the sound stopped.

"Miss Evil Dragon, I'll go wash the clothes."

The cave fell silent for a moment, and the soft clothes were stuffed into his hands. When the cave lit up again, she buried herself in the wool blanket, keeping a distance from him.

Celeste quietly held the clothes to be washed, looking at the silk rolled up in a ball hidden in the corner, and without changing his expression, put it into his arms.

"Miss Evil Dragon, you should rest well. I'm going to do the laundry now."

Celeste began in a serious tone.

"Miss Evil Dragon..."

"Say one more word and I'll fire you!"

Celeste fell silent, buried his face in the clothes he was wearing, and walked out of the cave.