Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead's Counterattack Chapter 147

Ou JinYan cursed and climbed off XunMi. After buckling up both of their seatbelts, he slammed on the accelerator and zoomed away.

As soon as he entered the doorway, Ou JinYan impatiently picked up XunMi and headed straight upstairs. Soon, suggestive groans and seductive moans sounded from the master bedroom. The sounds continued from sunset all the way to dawn.

Meanwhile, at their parents’ home, Ni Second Brother sat in front of a table of all of XunMi’s favorite seafood dishes. He held a cellphone in his hand. The cellphone was making the dialing sound yet again. But no matter how many times he called, the other party refused to pick up, making Ni FengHua almost want to flip a table.

He had first thought that the two of them were in an accident. But when he worriedly called his big brother, he found out that those two already left. Others confirmed that Ou JinYan’s car had entered his little sister’s residence.

He didn’t need to guess the rest from there on out.

That d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.d. No, he needed to fight him at least once. Even if he couldn’t beat him, he needed to get a few punches in.

. . .

Today was destined to be a day filled with news. While XunMi had been undergoing special training, the weibo she posted was rising up on the trending list. Moreover, there was now the release of a voice recording on Bai QianWei speaking with a man about harming XunMi. It successfully reignited the interest that had been fading away about the love triangle between Queen Ni, Bai QianWei, and Ou JinYan.

When XunMi was done sleeping, it was already 3 in the afternoon.

The first thing she thought was that, in the future, she needed to be cautious when in bed with her dear husband. She couldn’t handle the energy of a man that had held it in for over twenty years.

Last night, no matter how much she cried or begged, he refused to relax. He tossed her with all he had. If she hadn’t nourished this body through cultivation, her bones would have fallen apart from overexertion.

She stood up and stretched her limbs. Besides some sore spots, everything was normal.

There had been a white sleeping gown draped over her. But where was Jin ge? Don’t tell her he just committed a dine and dash? If that was true, she’ll definitely pummel him.

Meanwhile, Ou JinYan was in the living room fighting with Ni FengHua.

Ni FengHua’s skill would usually be considered a weak opponent to Ou JinYan. If not because of his dear Mi’er, he wouldn’t be treating him so easily.

Ni FengHua’s anger had only grown after fighting Ou JinYan. But he also knew that he couldn’t beat him.

“Humph, just because I can’t beat you doesn’t mean I can’t do anything about you. Wait until my brother and dad find out about what you did. Let’s see if you’ll be able to stay so relaxed afterwards.” Since he couldn’t overpower him by himself, he’ll just add in a few more people. Ni Second Brother didn’t care about being a gentleman or playing fair.

Ou JinYan’s lips twitched but didn’t say anything. He looked at the time on the clock.

“Mi’er should be waking up soon.” He ignored Ni FengHua and turned to carry out the porridge he made from the kitchen.

XunMi was still in her own world thinking about how she would teach her loyal puppy a lesson when Ou JinYan came in with porridge.

“Mi’er, I made your favorite, coixie millet porridge.” He sat by her side to feed her. He first tested the temperature. He only allowed his XunMi to drink it after making sure it wasn’t scalding hot.

XunMi basked in her special treatment, her heart warming with sweetness. A wide smile graced her lips, making Ni FengHua behind them break out into a cold sweat. Their family’s precious princess has really run away from them.

“Second brother, have you eaten?” XunMi felt the pitiful gaze and chocked. She felt both helpless and touched.

Ni FengHua immediately perked up. “No I haven’t. This b.a.s.t.a.r.d wouldn’t let me eat.”

XunMi turned to look at the man still busy trying to feed her. Seeing him not even look with the least bit of guilt, she felt even more helpless. “Second brother, go get something to eat from the kitchen. Jin ge probably made a lot.” Based on her knowledge of her husband, he would rather make too much than have her finish her meal still hungry.

Ni FengHua shot a victorious glance at Ou JinYan’s direction and joyful went down to eat. When he saw this man cooking when he arrived, Ni FengHUa’s saliva almost drooled out. But that b.a.s.t.a.r.d wouldn’t let her eat. Humph, but look who’s eating now.

After finis.h.i.+ng the porridge, Ou JinYan help XunMi wipe crumbs off the corners of her mouth. “Mi’er, is everything prepared?” He had wanted to take care of them directly so that they wouldn’t even be able to think of causing another scandal.

But Mi’er rejected his proposal, saying that being so quick would be cheap of a method for them. The best plan would be to give them hope and then despair so they can experience a true rollercoaster of emotions.

XunMi curved her lips upward. It looked like those bystanders and drama-watchers were useful. She looked around, wanting to get her phone so that she could check for changes in opinion on the internet. But she couldn’t find the object of her search.

Ou JinYan prompted handed over his own phone. He definitely wouldn’t tell her that he had purposely placed her phone downstairs so that certain people wouldn’t call and disrupt their happiness.

XunMi looked at Ou JinYan. Did he think she didn’t know what her own husband was thinking and scheming? So adorably naïve.

She signed into her Weibo and realized her follower count had grown. She remembered that her follower count fell once due to the news a month ago. After clicking on ‘new followers’ she realized they were all blackened fans. {T/N: 黑粉is basically those accounts used to spam negative comments}

Her most recent post now had over a hundred thousand comments. These people sure were determined. XunMi looked at some of the recent ones.

Plum is Not Sour: My G.o.ddess doesn’t need any of that. Her own money is enough to keep a hundred boytoys already.

I’ll Bet A Bag of Peppers: Hehe. Do those that think they are rich aristocrats even have any shame? Aren’t they afraid of losing face? But then again: even her face is plastic, so what is there for them to be scared of?

Water’s Pa.s.scode: In this modern society ruled by beauty, I believe attractiveness equates to righteousness.

There’s No Ash in the Ashtray: Actually, based on reason alone, Queen Ni is pretty good. Whether or not she was a mistress, her accomplishments are impossible to ignore.

I’m Just a Pa.s.serby: I will silently agree with the comment above.

They were half in support of her and half bas.h.i.+ng her. There were rational and extreme comments. But nothing has completely crossed the lines yet.

XunMi originally thought her weibo post would cause an unprecedented amount of negative backlash. But it seemed like her kind image was rooted deep in everyone’s hearts. With that and the addition of her diehard fans’ protection, things were actually pretty stable. She backed out of her profile page. As expected, the trending list was covered by news of Bai QianWei and XunMi.

XunMi felt a bit shy. If she kept occupying the top trending list everyday, wouldn’t she get cursed out by those that couldn’t make it onto the list?

“Everything You Need to Know About Queen Ni’s Compet.i.tion with her Doppelganger!”

Every article t.i.tle tried to grab in readers. XunMi clicked into the first one and was immediately frozen in shock.