Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

The mobile phone rang non-stop, and several numbers showed Zhao Xingyue's number, and finally became the number of missed calls that kept rising.

And in the news that popped up from the top of the phone, Zhao Xingyue's fan support group was constantly refreshing the news.

"Mr. Zhao is dating a guy tonight!"

"Handsome, handsome, just saw a side face, and I was shocked."

"I'm timid, so I just took a sneak shot of the back. Look at this temperament, they are a natural match, and Zhou Yongjia has been thrown somewhere."

The phone gradually slipped from his palm and rolled to the ground.

On the lit screen, the picture of Zhao Xingyue and a man walking arm in arm into a western restaurant was constantly being refreshed.

Shen Qingwei had a dream.

She dreamed that she entered the Zhou family, and was unspoken by Zhou Yongjia. Zhao Xingyue, who had saved her from the fire and water, did not show up, and she became a plaything on Zhou Yongjia's bed.

Humiliation, pain, unwillingness...

Countless complex emotions surged from her heart, she was like a person lying on the seashore, watching the rising tide submerge her, but she was powerless and could only wait for death to come.

"Do not--"

She yelled hysterically and rolled off the sofa.

It took several seconds for Shen Qingwei to come back to her senses, and heard a knock on the door.

She shook her head, got up from the ground, and said loudly, "Here we are."

"Open the door without asking?" Zhao Xingyue raised her eyebrows, her expression was not very happy.

Shen Qingwei didn't seem to feel the sarcasm in her words, and just looked at her straight.

She seemed to be trapped in some kind of demonic obstacle, Zhao Xingyue raised his hand in front of her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Isn't this kid sad and stupid?

In the next second, she was tightly held in an embrace.

Like a drowning person finally catching driftwood, Shen Qingwei hugged Zhao Xingyue tightly, and the negative emotions that could not be suppressed, just like when they came, faded like the tide.

Zhao Xingyue patted her on the back, "Okay, what's the matter..."

"Mr. Zhao."

"Ok?"

"I am scared."

Zhao Xingyue did not speak.

"I had a dream, a nightmare, I dreamed..." Shen Qingwei's voice choked up, she could hardly speak, "I dreamed that I became Zhou Yongjia's slave, dreamed that I gave birth to him..."

Hearing her first words, Zhao Xingyue guessed what she was dreaming about.

She has changed this fate, but it is undeniable that this fate actually happened, but it was reversed by her after turning back time.

She thought that Shen Qingwei would never know about this matter, but she did not expect this fate to show her his power in the form of a nightmare.

But no matter how terrible the dream is, it is just a dream.

"Okay, okay, it's okay..." Zhao Xingyue kept comforting Shen Qingwei, as if comforting a frightened animal.

"I didn't have you in my dream, I've always wanted to find you, but without Zhao Xingyue, without Zhao Shi..."

Of course without her, Zhao Xingyue thought, if she hadn't come, the original Zhao Xingyue would have died in a car accident long ago, and the Zhao family was also given to his daughter's fiancé by the overly sad Zhao father, merged into the Zhou family, and became Zhou Yongjia's help.

"Okay, am I here?"

"Mr. Zhao, I want to confirm."

"..." Confirm what?

Soon Zhao Xingyue knew what Shen Qingwei's confirmation method was.

She widened her eyes and looked at Shen Qingwei who closed her eyes and put her lips to hers.

Shen Qingwei looked extremely nervous. Although her lips were pressed to hers, she didn't even dare to move. She even kept moving her eyelashes with crystal stains, showing the master's uneasiness.

The kiss was so sudden.

But it is logical.

Regarding her past, Zhao Xingyue was already very vague.

She doesn't quite remember whether she has ever loved, and she doesn't quite remember whether she has ever been loved. It seems to be vaguely. In short, she is not unfamiliar with kissing.

At least her skills are much better than Shen Qingwei who only knows how to bite her lips.

Her astonishment was only momentary.

When Shen Qingwei was about to back away, she raised her hand, and inserted her slender fingers into Shen Qingwei's hair from the bottom of her neck, holding her head close to her.

She just licked it lightly, and Shen Qingwei's teeth were pried open by her.

Now the person with wide-eyed eyes was replaced by Shen Qingwei.

"Concentrate."

Shen Qingwei hurriedly closed her eyes.

Zhao Xingyue didn't reject this kiss, she even enjoyed it a little.

It's not clear what kind of feeling it is, but Shen Qingwei's proactive kiss made her feel very satisfied.

She felt as if there was a place in her heart that had been empty for a long time, and suddenly a corner was filled.

Her heart is like a cabinet. When the cabinet door is not opened, even she herself does not know which cabinet is filled and which cabinet is empty.

Now Shen Qingwei opened a cabinet and filled it with some things, but there were more empty ones, which made Zhao Xingyue want to fill in more things.

Shen Qingwei's back was pressed heavily against the wall, and Zhao Xingyue's aura covered it strongly and fiercely.

At this time, Shen Qingwei finally realized that she was a little white rabbit that was sent to the mouth of a large predator.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, reason told her to escape, but her sensibility said the opposite.

Reason screamed—

Push her away, push her away!

Sensual like a girl in a sexy cheongsam, she stretched out a long white straight leg to her, her round toes hooked her heart, and said softly to her: Come on.

Sensibility is obviously milder than rationality, and not as intense as rationality, but with just two words, Shen Qingwei is defeated.

She clasped Zhao Xingyue's shoulders and awkwardly responded to her kiss.

She wanted this person, not only wanted her to stare at her, but also wanted to occupy all her sights, wanted her kisses, wanted her hugs, even... wanted her this person.

Zhao Xingyue's hand slid down her back until it reached her soft waist, kneading it once and for all, while the other little finger gently teased her ear.

Her hands seemed to be electrified, and all the places she touched had tingling currents rushing to Shen Qingwei's body.

For both of them, this was an extremely strange experience.

Shen Qingwei never thought that she would take the initiative to seduce her boss and even get a response.

And Zhao Xingyue... She really never thought that she would actually guard against herself and attack her mission object.

You know, in her original plan, there was never a plan to put her task object into the bed.

But she did it anyway.

Because Zhao Xingyue has never been a person who pays attention to rules. She has worked diligently in the underworld for thousands of years and enforced the law impartially. Nobody deserves her to break those rules.

But Shen Qingwei...

Zhao Xingyue couldn't tell how he felt about her.

If the attention at the beginning was only due to the mission, then later on, I really couldn't help but focus on this person.

Shen Qingwei is just like the definition of her in the underworld, a little white flower.

Innocent, kind, full of kindness to the world.

Compared with her, Zhao Xingyue, who came out of the underworld and treated most everything in the world with an indifferent attitude, became a demon.

There was light on her body, when Zhao Xingyue looked at her.

She can turn simple ingredients into delicious food on the table, and she can put up a high camouflage when facing pain, and she can do her best to resist when she is attacked.

Perhaps Shen Qingwei didn't even know that there were so many things about her that attracted Zhao Xingyue.

She has seen too many mortals struggle in the world, and seen too many jokes they made in order to fight for power, but only Shen Qingwei, whether it is pain or happiness, in her eyes, is too beautiful.

She thought, anyway, the lord did not say the rule that he is not allowed to fall in love with the task object. She Zhao Xingyue does not recognize this kind of unspoken rule in the work.

Just as their lips were separated, Shen Qingwei was panting, and in the darkness, the two faced each other.

The corners of Zhao Xingyue's lips twitched, and after feeling that Shen Qingwei was out of breath, she lowered her head again and kissed her lips with a more forceful attitude than before.

……

Two hours later—

Zhao Xingyue's bedroom.

Shen Qingwei grabbed the quilt, her heart beating wildly.

What happened tonight happened so fast, she felt that she was still in a daze.

She kissed Zhao Xingyue forcefully, and Zhao Xingyue responded to her.

She offered to warm Zhao Xingyue's bed...

Shen Qingwei wanted to slap herself to wake herself up.

But the temperature on her face was almost burning her brain, and she couldn't think at all.

"Drink some wine?"

Zhao Xingyue came in with two glasses of red wine.

She handed one of the cups to Shen Qingwei, and adjusted the light in the bedroom to a dimmer one. The light suddenly dimmed, and darkness and ambiguity came out together.

Zhao Xingyue sat by the bed, and Shen Qingwei took the red wine, feeling that the surrounding temperature had risen to the point where a heat wave could be seen with Zhao Xingyue's arrival.

Shen Qingwei has never liked red wine very much, especially dry red wine that contains almost no sugar. Bitterness and astringency are all her impressions of this wine.

But at this time, the red wine entered her throat, and she actually tasted a hint of sweetness.

During the dizzy process, Shen Qingwei thought of many things.

For example, Zhao Xingyue's declaration of being single, for example, the photo of Zhao Xingyue and an unknown man she saw in the group tonight...

She felt sour in her heart and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

She didn't know when she finished drinking the red wine in the glass, and she also forgot when Zhao Xingyue took the wine from her mouth down her throat, half drunk and half awake from the alcohol, Everything happened just right.

"Easy...it hurts."

"Good, good."

In the darkness, someone gently kissed her earlobe, and Shen Qingwei's body gradually relaxed.