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

The Gem Palace was finally completed. Ji Chaoxi's happiest moment every day was lying in the palace and sleeping, as was Celeste's.

The moment you open your eyes, you see gems, and even the second before you close them, your vision is filled with gems. There's nothing more delightful than this.

The animals in the forest were eager to come in as guests, but Celeste politely turned them all away.

This is his home with Miss Evil Dragon, and he doesn't want to be tainted by the scent of any other creature besides the two of them.

The news that the evil dragon in the forest had a jewel palace spread, and Ji Chaoxi's reputation grew, but it was all bad.

For example, it goes around stealing gems, and it kills anyone who doesn't give it gems. I heard that the number of people it has killed is higher than a mountain, and it doesn't spare men, women, or children.

Ji Chaoxi has been rumored to be a serial killer, and her notoriety is even greater than that of Lorian.

Ji Chaoxi was very pleased with this.

"Yes! Promote me like this!"

Celeste officially began his commute. After the palace was built, he was not as busy as before and had more time to rest.

When he wasn't in the kingdom, he spent almost every day with Ji Chaoxi.

Of course, this was Ji Chaoxi's request.

Because she must enslave her servants at all times.

Celeste is now the king, and he actually demanded a raise, from two gems to five, which broke Ji Chaoxi's heart.

She was determined to get those three extra gems back from him, and she wanted Celeste to do everything for him, from dressing him to putting on his shoes.

Celeste was perhaps a little guilty about having those five gems, but she didn't say anything about not wanting to work.

The forest swayed in the gale, and the rain pounded heavily on the crystal dome, producing a series of muffled cracking sounds.

Ji Chaoxi huddled listlessly under the covers. She secretly touched her dragon horns, but they didn't feel comfortable at all.

Her breathing grew increasingly hot, and Celeste, seemingly oblivious to what she was doing, remained seated, writing something.

But she told him not to touch her this afternoon because he kept kissing her and she found it annoying.

Ji Chaoxi's ears were so red they were practically bleeding, and she buried herself in the blanket, unconsciously rubbing her dragon horns against each other.

But he was hired by her with five gems, and she could make him do whatever she wanted!

Thinking of this, Ji Chaoxi felt a little more confident.

"Celeste, come here!"

She gave the cold command, but it was just her imagined voice.

In fact, the longing in her voice was impossible to hide; because of her distress, her voice even had a hint of crying, making her sound extremely pitiful.

"Miss Evil Dragon, is there anything I can do for you?" Celeste's voice was full of confusion.

She stopped talking and just buried herself in the blankets, crying softly, while he clung to her, trying to relieve her desire.

If he pretends not to know, she will cry and throw a tantrum until he gives in to her demands.

Ji Chaoxi waited for a while, and just as she was about to get angry, Celeste pulled her into his arms.

Celeste loved watching her expressions, seeing how her eyes would become misty because of him…

Celeste placed her hand on the dragon's horn, and unlike the usual rubbing, her fingertips slowly scraped the base of the horn. Every inch of pressure made her body tremble uncontrollably.

Their breathing became heavy. Celeste lowered his eyes and kissed her deeply. He explored her mouth and bit her tongue. She endured his kiss and could hardly breathe.

"So good..."

Miss Dragon is always very well-behaved at times like this...

As her clothes were peeled away, Celeste's kisses continued downwards, eventually settling on her flat stomach.

His eyes were red-rimmed, and his hand gently caressed her side, leaving red marks on her lower abdomen.

The candles hung quietly on the wall, emitting a soft light, while the fire burned, making the sound of burning wood.

Celeste supported her legs, pressing her against the wool tapestry. In this almost suspended position, she could only helplessly wrap her arms around his neck.

Ji Chaoxi's mind went blank. She hugged him tightly and sobbed softly. He bit her neck and breathed heavily.

The candlelight cast a shadow that danced wildly on the wall, and her legs, hanging limply in mid-air, swayed helplessly.

"Miss Evil Dragon, do you like this...?"

He gently nibbled on her earlobe, constantly comforting her. She cried so hard she couldn't speak, and her legs gradually lost strength. Just as she was about to slip down, he lifted her up again.

Large tears streamed down her cheeks, and the dragon horns on her head were blood-red. Celeste, seeing her trembling as she cried, pitifully kissed the tips of her horns.

"You're crying so pitifully, but doesn't Miss Dragon like it that way?"

"Miss Evil Dragon..."

Just then, he was suddenly bitten hard on the neck. Celeste chuckled. He didn't stop there. He maintained the position and gently carried her towards the bathroom.

As they walked, they left messy marks on the floor, and the air was filled with the scent of desire.