Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

"Then let's take our leave first." The leader bowed respectfully, and rushed to the palace with the prince.

Really dramatic.

The prince was taken captive in the middle of the night and rescued by her inexplicably.

She drove home and it was past twelve o'clock.

Going upstairs and pushing open the door of the boudoir, as soon as I turned on the light, I saw a person standing in the center with his arms folded around his chest, and the heat in those eyes could almost burn her.

"Where have you been?" Xi Xinjie asked through gritted teeth.

Bei Qiu was startled, and patted her chest, "Why don't you turn on the light, you're going to scare me to death!"

Xi Xinjie pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Where did you go at night?"

"Whatever your business, what are you doing in my room, go back to your own room to sleep." Bei Qiu casually threw her hug on the sofa, passed by Xi Xinjie, and walked towards the innermost dressing table , Makeup remover.

Xi Xinjie sniffed twice, "You smell so strongly of alcohol! Did you go out to drink at night?"

"Hmm." Bei Qiu took off the earrings and snorted casually.

Xi Xinjie walked to the side of the bag and picked up a card that had just slipped out of the bag. After seeing the words on it, his face changed drastically and he shouted: "Ji Beiqiu!"

Bei Qiu frowned slightly, "It's late at night, can you stop yelling, I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you today, go back to my room to sleep, don't disturb me."

Bei Qiu looked tired, she was already too sleepy.

Xi Xinjie rushed in front of Bei Qiu and threw the card directly on the dressing table, "You are the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion, can you love yourself a little bit, you go to this kind of place at night to find a man?! How shameless you are!"

Bei Qiu looked at the card subconsciously.

It's a fancy business card that reads: XX nightclub, XX male publicist.

"Maybe it was stuffed into the bag while drinking, I didn't care." Bei Qiu picked up the business card and flipped it left and right, and found that there was a faint black lip mark on the back.

Xi Xinjie obviously saw it too, and directly snatched it from Bei Qiu's hand. If his eyes could emit heat, then his eyes had stared out two holes in the business card.

"That's what you said, it was stuffed into the bag?!" Xi Xinjie Xingshi asked. "You are a woman, you don't need to know what a gentle lady is, but you don't have to go out and fool around like this, do you still look like a woman, what is the difference between not loving yourself and a prostitute!"

Bei Qiu stood up abruptly, "I'm just going out to drink, keep your mouth clean, don't think you are dirty, everyone else will be dirty together!"

"Drinking? Drinking, you find a male publicist, why do you accompany?" Xi Xinjie tore up the card in front of Bei Qiu, and threw it into the trash can.

Bei Qiu laughed back angrily, "Are you jealous? Are you suffering from Stockholm Syndrome? You fell in love with me who abused you and practiced violence?"

"You! Put! Fart!" Xi Xinjie squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, his face livid.

"Then don't be blind in front of me! Otherwise, I will mistakenly think that you are nervous and jealous now, and you are in love with the pervert in your heart! I will also tell you, what era do you think it is now, don't say I don't Why are you looking for a male publicist, I just did it, what can you do!"

Bei Qiu took a step forward and pushed Xi Xinjie back, "Even if I bring me to the Duke's mansion to do that kind of thing, you have no right to control it, unless..."

Xi Xinjie's face became paler, and he blurted out: "Unless what?"

"Unless you are my man?" Bei Qiu suddenly approached Xi Xinjie's face.

Xi Xinjie was so frightened that he didn't have time to back away, so he sat on the ground with a plop, his face flushed instantly, and then he glared at Bei Qiu fiercely and said, "You are a woman who is obscene at heart! Do you think those public relations can fall in love with you? Are they interested in you?" Your family is ugly and deformed, and you still want to touch me? Are you worthy!"

Bei Qiu's joking words actually attracted Xi Xinjie's insults.

She was immediately annoyed, and grabbed Xi Xinjie from the ground, "You **** tell me one more thing!"

Xi Xinjie closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and roared, "I said, you are ugly, deformed, and very..."

"Damn, how could I know how to attack..." Bei Qiu's words stopped abruptly, and she threw Xi Xinjie on the bed in anger: "If you weren't always angry with me, would I go to get drunk? It's reasonable now, isn't it?" !"

Xi Xinjie was thrown directly on the soft bed, and his body bounced up with the springs of the bed. Seeing Bei Qiu's gloomy face, he was a little scared: "You, what are you doing!"

"What do I want to do? Aren't you so happy when you scold me? Then I won't accept what you scolded!" Bei Qiu spat viciously.

Xi Xinjie's eyes widened.

Before she could react, Bei Qiu pulled off Xi Xinjie's pants.

"You, you..." It was too late for Xi Xinjie to grab the pants, so he could only bow his legs to prevent the pants from being pulled down completely, and guarded his bottom line with his hands, and his speech was already incoherent.

Xi Xinjie kicked his legs wildly.

Almost kicking Bei Qiu's face, Bei Qiu was so angry that he grabbed Xi Xinjie's leg and pulled it out. Xi Xinjie turned over and crawled inside.

After all, Xi Xinjie had long-term yin and yang problems, and after tossing for a long time, Xi Xinjie's physical strength immediately took over, and he was immediately dragged to his side by Bei Qiu.

'Snapped! '

The crisp voice, together with the melody of Xi Xinjie's **** shaking.

'Snapped! '

Bei Qiu's palm patted Xi Xinjie's white buttock intimately, it was very upturned, soft and elastic, this was Bei Qiu's feeling.

Very ignorant, very ignorant, very ignorant, this is Xi Xinjie's feeling.

"I'm not good enough for you, figure out who is not good enough for whom! You deserve a beating!" Bei Qiu raised her hand and patted it again.

Xi Xinjie was laying on the bed with his head buried in the quilt. At this moment, his face was so red that he was about to bleed blood, but he was pulled out of his pants and spanked by this pervert!

At this moment, he had forgotten to struggle.

His teeth clenched the quilt tightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his mind was blank.

Bei Qiu was tired.

On Xi Xinjie's reddish but still elastic buttocks, he squeezed, "Go back to your room and sleep!"

It was only at this time that Xi Xinjie came to his senses. He hurriedly pulled up his pants, climbed a few steps to the bed, knelt on the bed with his back facing Bei Qiu, pulled up his pants, and ran away from the other side of the bed without looking back. .

After running back to the room, he locked the door directly.

Leaning against the door and breathing hard, she, did she see it?

His face was hot and red, his breathing became extremely heavy, and he spat hard: "Pervert, **** maniac! Bah!"

Bei Qiu watched him run away without looking back, went to the door and closed it, went back to remove makeup, yawned a lot, and went to bed.