The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

Ying Lian didn't think much, seeing that he wanted it, she let go of her hand without hesitation and let him take it away.

Without asking what he was going to do, she stood up by herself, walked to the door of the palace, and closed it tightly.

Taking advantage of the time when she was going to close the door, Su Yu clenched the ball of paper in his hand, and in an instant, the paper disappeared without a trace in his palm.

Staring at the fine pattern on the curtain, his eyes were flushed, and he was a little absent-minded.

What is the difference between him doing this and finding reasons to cover up lies?

Not long after, Ying Lian came back and saw that Su Yu was obviously in a daze, she raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Why are you stunned?" She smiled briskly, with a radiance in it.

Attracted by her voice, Su Yu slowly raised his head and looked at her bright smiling face.

Just one glance was enough to dispel his depressed and gloomy mood, and bring his thoughts back to her.

He raised his hand, like a blind man eager to embrace the sun, tentatively wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her a few steps closer.

His forehead rested lightly on her waist, and he closed his eyes, feeling her presence carefully.

She didn't understand why Su Yu was like this all of a sudden, but felt the darkness surrounding him, she raised her hand, stroked the back of his head, and patted his head lightly as if coaxing a child.

"It doesn't matter, even without these wealth and power, I can support you."

"I will always be with you." Her voice was incredibly soothing.

"Ah Lian, say it again."

"It's ok……"

"That last sentence."

Knowing that she interrupted before she had finished listening to him, she was a little embarrassed.

Lowering her head, seeing that he didn't seem to notice, she let out a long breath.

"I will always be with you." She followed his request and repeated.

This sentence instantly calmed his violent heart.

Just this sentence, he will always remember it.

"Ah Lian, I can't live without you."

"Not at all."

His voice muffled as he pressed against her waist.

Realizing why he was depressed, Ying Lian was slightly startled.

The current him doesn't look like a cruel tyrant at all, but rather like an insecure child.

"I know."

She knew Su Yu's feelings for her, she had always understood it.

She reached out to hold his face, and stepped back slightly.

Sensing her intentions, he let go of his arms around her.

Ying Lian shortened her body, held his face in her arms, and stared at him.

"Suyu, we are husband and wife." She smiled slightly.

After a slight pause, she continued, "So, of course, we will always be together."

Seeing his flawless face, as if confused, she slowly approached him and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Her words were still turbulent in his mind, and he felt her light but sincere kiss, but he was stunned for a moment, and he chased the lips she intended to leave, and corrected the kiss.

Raising his hands around the back of her head, he closed his eyes and deepened the kiss.

Ying Lian opened her eyes slightly, feeling the rising temperature of his breathing, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes.

Everything is just a matter of course.

Only when she realized that she had been carried to the couch by him did Ying Lian realize something was wrong.

She raised her eyelids, looked at the person pressing above her, and tried her best to calm down her rapid breathing.

It's strange, obviously it didn't feel like this last time.

Looking at her rosy face, he lowered his head, and breathed on her face, mixing with hers.

"Ah Lian, are you willing?" His voice was hoarse and deep like the dense night.

Of course Ying Lian knew what he was asking, bad memories flooded her mind, her body trembled slightly, showing some resistance.

Sensing her uneasiness, Su Yu lowered his eyes slightly, he gave a consoling smile, then held up his hands, moving away from her.

Before he could sit up completely, Ying Lian paused for a moment with his slightly stiff hands, and grabbed his arm.

Unable to look directly at him, she turned her head into the couch and set her eyes on the dark side.

"I, I'm afraid, you, take it easy."

With a hot face, she almost stuttered every word, saying this sentence with difficulty.

It is said that if a man holds it in for too long, he will get sick.

Hearing this, Su Yu turned his head and saw her ear tips were bleeding red, and felt her hidden fear, his heart felt as if it was being squeezed tightly.

He raised his hand, covered her hand, and gently pulled her hand away.

"Ah Lian, don't force yourself."

"I……"

"I didn't force it." She interrupted him.

Of course she had thought about it. Once bitten by a snake, she would be afraid of well ropes for ten years, and it was a lie to say she was not afraid.

Although it made her suffer a lot for the first time, after all, it was mixed with other factors. If they don't take this step, they will always have a grudge.

She wanted to be a husband and wife with him without any grievances.

Suyu looked down at her, under the dim light, the ends of her eyes were smudged red, her hair was disheveled, and she had a suffocating sense of beauty.

Those eyes that were glowing with water were extremely clear, and there was no hidden forbearance or strong support.

Attracted by her clear and dirty eyes, the extremely complex demon slowly lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

He tried his best to soften his strength, as if he was caring for a bud that hadn't yet formed.

The atmosphere in the tent, because of his soothing movements, weakened the charm, and added a different kind of youthful tenderness.

His love can also be relaxing and holding her hand tightly.

The chants and noises in the hall lasted until late at night.

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It was just dawn.

Ying Lian's eyes were bleary, she was still awake, half asleep, she rubbed against the people around her.

Realizing what happened last night, her sleepiness was cut by half, and she became more awake.

Totally different from the pain of the first night, a person who can be called a straight person in love actually blushed because of that strange feeling.

She silently moved into the couch, trying to stay away from him, but was stopped by a hand on her waist suddenly.

"Ah Lian, does it hurt?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

Something seemed to explode in his heart, and for a moment, Ying Lian blushed when he asked this question.

She didn't speak, but nodded imperceptibly.

Su Yu, with dim eyes, didn't notice her movement, he opened his narrowed eyes and looked sideways at her.

"Does it hurt?"

As he spoke, he gently rubbed her waist, trying to relieve the pain in her waist.

"Sorry, I……"

"No, no, it doesn't hurt." She stuttered in embarrassment.

In fact, this is not accurate, but compared to the night when he was rough, this is not painful at all.

Hearing this, Su Yu's tense heart relaxed, he pulled her into his arms with a little force, and kissed her hair lightly.

Looking at the mixed marks on her shoulder and neck, he raised his hand, tapped it lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Shocked by his movement, Ying Lian hurriedly turned around and pressed his hand.