Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 381 Small writers and great writers (30)

The man's fingers were slender and strong, touching her with strength but gentleness, combing her hair gently.

The hot air from the hair dryer also makes the person very comfortable. Linglian jokingly said that this man is suitable for working in the barber shop, and there must be many girls rushing to go.

Qingtuan smiled and said nothing.

Afterwards, Ling Lian touched the ring on her finger again, and said in deliberation, "Aren't you curious, where did the ring on my ring finger come from?"

"Didn't you say...that was a gift from your friend?"

"Well, but this ring is on my finger, do you think it's in the way?"

The man's fingers in her hair froze.

Linglian pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't like it anymore, can you go to the jewelry store sometime and take it off?"

Qingtuan pursed her lips in silence and did not answer.

"After all, I want to wear the ring you gave me here." Ling Lian said again, "It's not good to wear something that someone else gave me here, won't you be jealous?"

Qingtuan pursed her lips, and finally said vaguely: "If you want to change a ring, then change it."

"If you gave me this ring, it would be much easier, and I wouldn't bother to take it off." Ling Lian said again.

Behind Ling Lian, Qingtuan just hummed again, without saying a single word.

His reaction made Ling Lian doubt the man even more, but he had already made it so obvious that the man admitted it.

Is it because of some other reason that he doesn't want to admit it, or is it because he really doesn't know anything, and he simply suspects that the wrong person is the wrong person, and that the ring followed him is just a bug in the system?

"It's getting late. You've been running around all day, so you should be tired." Qingtuan said softly, "Go to rest early."

"Ah."

The two of them naturally slept together, Qingtuan looked at Linglian and raised his hands to promise that he would never do anything else to Linglian.

Ling Lian glanced at the man: "Just trust you once."

Although this man lives alone, the bed is very big, and there is no problem sleeping four people at once.

Ling Lian pulled the quilt and slept on the side of the bed, and Qingtuan was next to him, saying submissively that Ling Lian could actually sleep in it again, otherwise he was afraid that Ling Lian would turn over in the middle of the night and fall off the bed.

She shook her head and rejected the other party's proposal.

The bed is very soft, spring bed, the kind that makes one's body crisp when lying on it, which is many times more advanced than the small wooden bed in the rented house.

Ling Lian buried her face in the pillow, thinking that she would definitely have a dream when she usually sleeps on this kind of bed...

At night, Ling Lian gradually fell asleep listening to the steady breathing of the man behind him.

In a trance, she felt that she seemed to be dreaming again.

She vaguely dreamed that she had returned to the day when she was killed.

She fell to the ground on her back, covering her puncture wound with one hand.Sticky blood flowed out, staining a large area around it red.She couldn't see how much blood she was bleeding, but she could feel that her clothes were soaked in blood, and the warm touch covered her back.

The sky was very dark that night, like ink that could not be melted.

A bright moon hangs alone in the sky, emitting a thin and cool light.

With the wind blowing on her face, she almost stared blankly at the bright moon for a long, long time...

The passing time secretly eroded her life like rice worms.

In Wan Lai's quiet surroundings, only the sound of his own indistinct breathing could be heard...

Suddenly, she felt someone walking towards her!
The unhurried pace did not seem to be coming to save people.

The other party walked beside her and looked at her silently.

With her back to the moonlight, Linglian's blurred eyes could not see the other person's face clearly, but she could only roughly see a dark outline of the other person.

Like...a woman.

The other party squatted down and stretched out a hand to caress his cheek.

The temperature was very cold, Ling Lian was frightened by the cold temperature of the opponent's fingers, and shivered...

Then she woke up suddenly, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Qingtuan sitting on one side.

The man didn't expect that Ling Lian would open his eyes and look at him without warning, and he was so flustered that even the hand touching her cheek became extremely stiff in an instant, and he forgot to take it back.

The light in the room was still very dark, Linglian subconsciously turned her head to avoid Qingtuan's hand touching her cheek, then rubbed her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock in the morning. If you still want to rest, you can sleep for a while."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm not going to sleep."

Ling Lian gave a hutch and sat up from the bed.

Qing Tuan stretched out his hand, pulled Ling Lian over, and hugged her in his arms: "Aren't you sleeping too?"

Linglian: "Uh..."

In fact, she simply wanted to go to the toilet...

"Do you hate me?" the man asked suddenly.

Linglian looked at Qingtuan curiously: "Why did you suddenly ask me this question... If I hated you, I wouldn't have come to see you in the first place? Did you know something and overthink it?"

Qingtuan buried her head in Linglian's neck: "I'm just very scared, I'm afraid that one day we lose some contact, you will stop loving me, and then leave me alone..."

"Some of the connections you mentioned refer to..."

"Anyway, I will never let go easily, even if you hate me...you don't care if you think I'm annoying...you hate me..." The more he said, the strength in his arms around her increased a little, Le's spirit Lian was a little out of breath.

Why did this man suddenly go crazy when he woke up early in the morning...

Afterwards, Qingtuan went back to the study, staring at the computer screen in a daze.Ling Lian was worried that there was something wrong with Qingtuan, and what to do if her depression worsened, so she secretly lay on the crack of the door to observe secretly.She also couldn't tell what Qingtuan's expression was when facing the computer screen.

No code words, just staring at the screen in a daze with a very sad, lost, and tangled expression.

His behavior made Ling Lian more and more curious about what Qingtuan saw on the computer.

Then, Qingtuan got up and left, and Linglian subconsciously hid in another place.

He went to the kitchen downstairs to make coffee for himself, curiosity drove Ling Lian to quietly push the door open and enter the study.

She didn't know why she did what she did, but she felt an intuition or a desire in her heart that drove her into that study.

The computer screen stayed on a chat page, and Linglian looked at the content of those conversations.

is a small group.

Every group chat user is marked by the Youth League.

Zhou Chao: How long do you plan to continue this boring game?I'm tired enough, the national teacher has already dealt with everything, is it time to break this illusion and wake her up?
Yue: I can do whatever I want.

Zhou Chao: What's the use of fearing that you're going to hide everything and Ling Lian from now on? !I've had enough. If you don't do it, I'll do it myself. You can figure it out!

(End of this chapter)