The Beautiful Female Supporting Character is Flirtatious and Amorous [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 39

Chapter 39: My Wife is Obsessed with Her White Moonlight, and So Am I (1)

A sudden weight on her body made Xu Yangyang gasp, the pressure almost suffocating.

As her vision focused, Xu Yangyang clearly saw the woman straddling her, laboring diligently. It was a beautiful, weary face with downcast eyelashes. Although her cheeks were slightly flushed from the prolonged exertion, her expression remained aloof and cold—like fallen snow on withered winter branches, lonely and heartless.

That indifferent expression, combined with the perfectly sharp arch of her brow and the distant feeling brought by the downward slant of her deep eyes, made Xu Yangyang instantly lose interest, despite the intimacy of their current interaction.

She reached out and pushed the other woman away decisively. “Stop. No more.”

He Yuli looked up, her raven-black brows slightly furrowed, clearly dissatisfied with Xu Yangyang’s lack of cooperation. However, He Yuli didn’t force her. Observing that Xu Yangyang wasn’t playing hard to get, she tactfully climbed off her, sat at the edge of the bed, and stared blankly into space.

Xu Yangyang simply tidied her clothes. Only a rumpled white shirt remained on her person; the rest of her gear was scattered across the bedroom floor. Without rushing, she followed her memory to find new clothes in the closet.

Through the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe, she clearly saw the ambiguous marks the woman had crudely left on her body. It seemed like no part of her had been spared; as far as the eye could see, she was covered in pink patches.

Xu Yangyang turned back with a resentful look.

He Yuli was cold and glamorous. Her features were delicate, yet subtle and restrained. She had narrow eyes and thin, rosy lips. While she possessed a mature and elegant feminine charm, she also carried an indescribable sense of high-and-mighty abstinence. Xu Yangyang liked it very much. She had a strong aura, was capable, and was a true “Alpha woman”.

From her memory, Xu Yangyang learned everything related to He Yuli.

The relationship between the original host and He Yuli was that of a sugar daddy and a canary. He Yuli had a “White Moonlight” whom she had only met once, yet she was deeply attracted and had willingly fallen in love. But in the vast sea of people, it was just a fleeting glimpse. By the time He Yuli snapped out of the initial enchantment, her beloved had long since vanished.

She had mobilized surveillance cameras and spared no expense to find a trace of that person, but for years, there were no results. Thus, as time boiled away, that silhouette became more fragrant and soul-stirring, haunting He Yuli day and night until she couldn’t forget. Unable to fulfill the wish of reuniting or furthering a relationship with her beloved, the tormented He Yuli settled for the next best thing: she found a substitute who looked seventy to eighty percent like the other person.

That substitute was the original host whom Xu Yangyang replaced—Xie Ning.

Xie Ning had gone to He Yuli’s company for an interview after graduating from university. He Yuli took one look and picked her; she had been with He Yuli for nearly two years now. He Yuli never hid her intentions; she told Xie Ning her purpose on the very first day. Although Xie Ning struggled initially, she didn’t refuse in the end. He Yuli was beautiful, had a great body, and held high social status—being seen with her was quite prestigious. A green newcomer like Xie Ning had no resistance.

After signing a contract, Xie Ning officially became He Yuli’s canary, obeying her every whim. Being rejected like just now was a first for He Yuli.

Realizing this late, He Yuli raised her eyelids, her gaze sharp and straight as she peered into the depths of Xu Yangyang’s dark, profound eyes with deep scrutiny. Xu Yangyang didn’t avoid her gaze, offering only a perfunctory explanation: “My period started.”

She thought this explanation would settle the matter, but He Yuli’s brow furrowed. After a long silence, she replied in a haunting tone: “Your period came ten days ago. What, it’s here again?”

Xu Yangyang: “…”

Even with her lie exposed, she wasn’t flustered at all. Without blushing or a racing heart, she continued to talk nonsense: “Mhm, it’s here again.” Before He Yuli could speak, Xu Yangyang asked with an innocent and frightened look: “Since it’s so abnormal, am I sick? What should I do? Should I go to the hospital right now? I cherish my life very much.”

He Yuli: “…”

She had been a bit suspicious before, but now she was absolutely certain that this woman was simply patronizing and deceiving her. He Yuli’s naturally cold temperament finally broke a little. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, “You were perfectly fine when we did it two days ago. Why is it abnormal today, hmm?”

The woman narrowed her eyes dangerously, her expression anything but friendly.

Xu Yangyang blinked and continued her serious nonsense: “Maybe it was caused by you being too forceful two days ago.”

“So, it’s my fault?” He Yuli was almost moved to angry laughter. She grabbed Xu Yangyang, giving her no chance to continue arguing, and stripped her gear off with a backhand movement. “Let me see. You better not be lying to me—”

Her voice cut off. He Yuli looked at the perfectly clean clothes, her face turning so black it looked like it could drip ink.

Xu Yangyang sensed things were going south and tried to prop herself up to escape. However, He Yuli reacted faster, pinning her onto the bed instantly. “Why are you unwilling?” she questioned in a low voice. “Is it because of Ye Zhizhi?”

“What kind of ‘West Lake Dragon Well’ (green tea/manipulative) potion did she give you that you’re so obsessed with her, to the point you dare lie to me now!”

He Yuli’s eyes held no warmth; the gaze she directed at Xu Yangyang was almost cold enough to cause frostbite.

The name Ye Zhizhi was familiar to Xu Yangyang; she was the most important family member in the original host’s life, and also the greatest obsession hidden secretly and restrained in the host’s heart, one she never dared to reveal.

The host and Ye Zhizhi were sisters with different fathers and different mothers. Back then, both their parents divorced and then remarried each other, forming a new family. Because the family was not harmonious, the host had no sense of security since childhood and had a very cold personality. It was Ye Zhizhi’s appearance that healed her.

Ye Zhizhi would take the host traveling, playing, eating the most popular foods, and drinking the latest milk teas. She would use her own allowance to buy the host the latest clothes, dressing her up beautifully. To the host, Ye Zhizhi was an angel who had suddenly fallen into her world—the most beautiful and shining person on earth.

However, Ye Zhizhi’s true intentions couldn’t be hidden from Xu Yangyang, who knew the entire plot.

The host’s mother ran a massive business. She had been busy since the host was a child and had almost no time to care for her. So, after her first marriage collapsed, CEO Xie found a virtuous, family-oriented man. Every month, she transferred 500,000 to her husband as living expenses, covering meals, daily costs, and pocket money for the two children. When the children were small, they didn’t need much money. Later, as they grew older, CEO Xie increased the living expenses to 900,000.

Of that, 700,000 fell into the stepfather’s pocket, and the remaining 200,000—which should have been split between Ye Zhizhi and the host—was monopolized by Ye Zhizhi. Ye Zhizhi used only a tiny fraction of a few thousand yuan to successfully capture the host’s heart, making her believe wholeheartedly that she was a gentle and considerate older sister.

Later, when CEO Xie’s business ran into trouble and Ye Zhizhi’s allowance decreased, she found ways to cry and complain to the host. The host was naive; believing her family was truly bankrupt, she didn’t even have time to finish her guaranteed graduate studies. She rushed out to find a job to earn money for Ye Zhizhi’s enjoyment.

The rest is known: the host was intercepted by He Yuli. She didn’t enter the workplace but instead became He Yuli’s canary. For Ye Zhizhi’s sake, the host endured everything. Not only did she keep her status as a canary secret from everyone, but she also transferred all the money He Yuli gave her to Ye Zhizhi for her leisure.

When He Yuli accidentally discovered this, she immediately had a massive fight with the host. She cut off all transfers to the host and only gave her credit cards under her name to swipe. Since Ye Zhizhi couldn’t get cash, she was shocked and angry. She acted her heart out again, successfully manipulating the host into finding the courage to confront He Yuli about the money.

He Yuli was extremely displeased. Just because the host couldn’t see through things didn’t mean she couldn’t. She lectured the host, and the two had been in a cold war since, with no reconciliation in sight.

Driven by frustration at the host’s weakness and the rejection she just faced, He Yuli’s emotions suddenly became intense. “Xie Ning, I hope you can recognize your own status. And the relationship between us.” He Yuli’s tone was heavy: “If you continue to be so stubborn, then we are finished.”

Lying on the bed, Xu Yangyang immediately relaxed her movements upon hearing this. That won’t do. She narrowed her eyes slightly. It wasn’t easy to encounter someone who was exactly her “type”; she couldn’t let her go. She immediately apologized tactfully, “I’m sorry, I know I was wrong.”

Her voice was thin and soft. Combined with her deliberately harmless and weak expression, He Yuli suddenly felt a surge of desire. Previously, Xie Ning had always been indifferent to her, like a dead fish. When had she ever shown such a vivid and lively appearance? Those water-bright eyes, the delicate snow-white skin, and the seductive body—every inch made it impossible for He Yuli to look away.

He Yuli was captivated. Deep, hidden emotions began to swirl in her eyes; her clear double eyelids formed a perfect sense of depth and mystery. Always direct, He Yuli gave Xu Yangyang no time to react before continuing what had been interrupted.

Feverish kisses slowly drifted along her skin until Xu Yangyang was covered in the other’s scent. She arched her neck with restraint, feeling how the other woman was tossing her around. Then, suddenly, without a word or warning, she “Attacked” (penetrated) right in.

Swift wind and driving rain; stormy waves.

Xu Yangyang’s legs trembled, her eyes sparkling. “Again.”

“No.” He Yuli glanced at her and refused without hesitation, her husky voice incredibly moving. After refusing, He Yuli offered a considerate explanation: “It’s time for my workout. If you hadn’t rejected me earlier, you would be ‘full’ by now.”

Xu Yangyang rolled her eyes at her, not knowing what expression to make. He Yuli acted decisively; after a quick hand wash, she headed to the gym on the first floor to begin her daily, unshakeable exercise routine.

Xu Yangyang lay limp on the bed for a while before getting up to wash. This body was beautiful—jade-like skin and a celestial appearance. Every frown and smile held an innocent brightness, exuding a mix of naive charm and pure elegance. A top-tier “White Lotus” look. Xu Yangyang stared at the skin in the mirror, lost in thought. No wonder He Yuli took a liking to her. This beauty… even she was almost falling in love with herself.

“Is this another plot to fix a ‘prolapsed’ storyline?” Xu Yangyang called the system to ask: “Is the protagonist Xie Ning or He Yuli?” After thinking, she added, “Or is it Ye Zhizhi?”

0357 didn’t waste words: “It’s He Yuli. In the original ending, He Yuli was PUA’d by the male lead, who cheated her out of money and sex. Once she had no utility left, he kicked her aside. She was devastated and couldn’t accept the deception. Eventually, while wandering the streets in a daze, she was killed by a speeding car.”

“But the Main System believes He Yuli’s sins do not deserve such a fate. Instead, the female lead Ye Zhizhi and the male lead Ke Zhao are excessively malicious, causing a senseless death. Therefore, you are commissioned to act on behalf of heaven and save He Yuli’s life. The He family is massive but charitable; their ancestors accumulated much merit. It benefits the world for He Yuli to live.”

After listening, Xu Yangyang made an OK gesture. “Understood.”

She calmed down and slowly sorted out the world’s plot: Ye Zhizhi is the host’s White Moonlight; the host and He Yuli have a financial relationship; He Yuli’s White Moonlight is Ke Zhao; and Ke Zhao’s girlfriend is Ye Zhizhi…

Wait.

Xu Yangyang narrowed her eyes and spoke with uncertainty: “He Yuli’s unforgettable beloved is the male lead, Ke Zhao?”

“Yes, Host.” 0357 explained: “Back then, Ye Zhizhi and Ke Zhao were playing around. She did Ke Zhao’s makeup, made him wear her dress, and put a wig on him. When they were playing and shopping outside, He Yuli happened to see them. Thus, this ‘fresh’ misunderstanding was born.”

Xu Yangyang couldn’t help but make the “Speechless Buddha” face. No wonder He Yuli couldn’t find her beloved despite searching a thousand times; it turns out the “beloved” wasn’t even female. This was too explosive. These melodramatic plots are becoming increasingly unpredictable.

Xu Yangyang barely accepted this fact and continued to recall. He Yuli had a very cold personality, becoming “crazy” only when it came to things related to her beloved. Because He Yuli went crazy too many times in the later stages of the plot, Xu Yangyang ruthlessly gave her a nickname: “Sister Crazy.” She only skimmed the original text, but the phrase “a hint of madness flashed in He Yuli’s eyes,” which appeared in almost every chapter, gave Xu Yangyang a headache.

If she kept reading, her eyes would be harassed by He Yuli. If she didn’t, she’d be in the dark about the plot. After an hour of mental torture, Xu Yangyang finally withdrew from the plot details.

In short, she and He Yuli were just parts of the “play” between the male and female leads. Ye Zhizhi treated her as a pastime; Ke Zhao treated He Yuli as a pastime. It was one thing to be played with, but both ended up with miserable deaths. Meanwhile, Ke Zhao and Ye Zhizhi stepped over their corpses to feast on “human blood buns,” eventually becoming a high-spirited, successful young millionaire couple.

Xu Yangyang’s fists tightened. Others can take her life, but they absolutely cannot plot against her fortune. Once her “Love Money Like Life” passive skill was activated, Xu Yangyang immediately prepared to contact Ye Zhizhi. Fortunately, Ye Zhizhi was faster and called her first. “Ningning, save me!”

Xu Yangyang remained unmoved, her tone cold: “What happened?”

“I’m pregnant!” Ye Zhizhi was panicking. “You must help me keep it a secret. Don’t tell my dad. You know how strict he is. If he finds out about my premarital pregnancy, he’ll definitely beat me to death. So I already told him I’m going on a trip with you for a few days and won’t be home…” After rambling, Ye Zhizhi asked tentatively: “Ningning, can I come find you?”

Xu Yangyang refused bluntly, “No.”

Ye Zhizhi bit her lip. “But I already told Dad I was with you…”

“So what?” Xu Yangyang asked innocently in return. “Can’t you just explain it to him again?”

Silence followed on the other end for about five or six seconds. Then, Ye Zhizhi’s incredulous, heartbroken voice rang out again: “Ningning, are you really going to ignore me? You know I’m a pregnant woman now with unstable emotions. I want to cry, and I’m scared—”

Xu Yangyang had no patience for her “bitter drama.” She threw out a universal golden line: “So what? Did I stab you with a ‘baby needle’ at night and make your stomach bulge?”

Her wording was so sharp that Ye Zhizhi was stunned for a moment. It took her a while to react. “Ningning! I was so good to you before. How can you be so ungrateful and heartless?!” Ye Zhizhi broke down and cursed: “Didn’t you say you liked me most and would be good to me for the rest of your life?!”

“There was such a thing.” Xu Yangyang didn’t deny the promise the host had made. But she changed her tone and said quickly: “But now I regret it.”

Ye Zhizhi’s brow jumped. Before she could figure out why the other had suddenly changed, she heard Xu Yangyang calmly expose her past tricks: “Where is the 100,000 allowance my mom gives me every month? Your dad said he transfers it to you.”

Ye Zhizhi, who was already confused, became flustered. She felt the illusion that her deeds were about to be exposed. “No… that’s not true.” Ye Zhizhi forced herself to calm down. “You’re still young. What do you need so much money for? Ningning, are you dating someone behind our parents’ backs?”

As Ye Zhizhi spoke, she suddenly felt this was a great chance to shift the blame and “bite back.” She regained her confidence and prepared to give Xu Yangyang a thorough scolding. However, Xu Yangyang was faster, interrupting her with one sentence: “Ye Zhizhi, the one who is pregnant right now is you, not me.”

Ye Zhizhi’s breath caught in her throat. Xu Yangyang smiled when she heard no movement. “Did you call me just to tell me this?” She tapped the dressing table and, while Ye Zhizhi was off-guard, asked without warning: “You don’t happen to lack the money for an abortion, do you?”

“How did you know…” After Ye Zhizhi instinctively spoke her thoughts, she shuddered and quickly changed her tune: “What nonsense are you talking? How is that possible? Would I not even be able to take out that small amount of money?”

Xu Yangyang gave a meaningful “Oh.” “In that case, I’m relieved. I believe you will definitely be able to abort the child before your dad finds out, right?”

The voice in her ear was so familiar, but Ye Zhizhi shuddered for no reason. Xie Ning had changed. The old her would have been the most pained. If she knew Ye Zhizhi was pregnant, she would have taken out her entire net worth and dragged her to the hospital without a word. Ye Zhizhi fell into thought. What changed Xie Ning?

No, I have to go there and see. After a few words, Ye Zhizhi hung up in a hurry. The abortion couldn’t be delayed; if she waited until her belly showed or developed morning sickness, her father wouldn’t let her go! After thinking it over, Ye Zhizhi finally swiped her credit card. Gripping the registration slip, she thought: When I find Xie Ning and act miserable in front of her, she’ll definitely be soft-hearted and take care of me like before.

Xu Yangyang knew Ye Zhizhi wouldn’t give up easily, but she was fearless. It was better if Ye Zhizhi came; otherwise, the task couldn’t be done.

A few days ago, He Yuli had grounded the host. Now, she couldn’t even step out of the manor gates, let alone go find Ye Zhizhi to cause trouble. But being grounded was inconvenient. After He Yuli finished her workout, Xu Yangyang leaned over submissively, using all her skills to pester her for “another round.”

Perhaps Xu Yangyang’s pleasing attitude satisfied He Yuli; she finally relented and agreed to let Xu Yangyang go out. Mission accomplished, Xu Yangyang smiled at her with gentle affection. It wasn’t that Xu Yangyang was making a fuss over nothing—He Yuli’s manor was massive. It took a full two hours to walk down the hill. If Xu Yangyang dared to run, she’d be caught in less than two minutes. Moreover, this place was remote; without a car, it would take half a day to walk into the city. After assessing the situation, Xu Yangyang quickly gave up on the idea of running. She couldn’t do it—literally.

Although her grounding was lifted, Xu Yangyang stayed home obediently for a few days. Seeing her behave, He Yuli restored her allowance. She had no love for the canary, but she wouldn’t mistreat her either; otherwise, it would damage her own reputation.

Xu Yangyang was naturally happy to receive a huge sum of two million. After submissively seeing He Yuli off to work, she hadn’t even fallen back asleep when the butler knocked. “Miss Xie, someone is looking for you.”

“Who?”

“She claims to be your sister.”

Ye Zhizhi.

Xu Yangyang rubbed her brow, threw back the quilt, and put on her slippers. “Take her to wait nearby. I’ll be there soon.”

After not seeing her for a few days, Ye Zhizhi looked more haggard than in the memories. Her hair was messy, and a thin layer of sweat coated her skin. She hadn’t applied heavy makeup; her skin was pale, and even her lips were light, almost bloodless. Her features were very standard—an oval face, elegant brows, a delicate nose, and cherry-like lips. She had the gentle charm of a Jiangnan woman.

At this moment, she deliberately played the role of a weak, “battle-damaged” beauty. Even though Xu Yangyang had a heart of stone, she couldn’t help but find her piteous and lovely. Her heart stirred slightly, her will softening. Ye Zhizhi indeed had a unique charm that could quickly trigger one’s protective instincts.

Xu Yangyang looked and truly liked what she saw.

However, she blinked and asked the system: “Am I ‘eating’ this well this time?”

System: “?” I think you’re truly hungry.