The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling has been a demon for thousands of years, and then became a fairy for hundreds of years. He has seen many people turn into strange appearances for love.

What about Ning Muxue, what would it be like for a person like her to be ups and downs in love?

"But..." Ning Muxue hesitated for a moment, then interrupted Rong Ling's reverie, "Don't you like Gu Luan?"

"When did I say I liked him?" Rong Ling asked back.

It was only then that Ning Muxue remembered that she had never personally admitted whether she had feelings for Gu Luan.

It turns out that everything is messed up because I care about it,? Ning Muxue couldn't help but hold her hand tightly: "Sorry, I misunderstood before."

Rong Ling raised her eyebrows. Originally, she thought that Ning Muxue was happy with Gu Luan, so she deliberately stimulated her like that, but it turned out that all her efforts were wasted, and she was...

Thinking of Ning Muxue's domineering kiss after she was irritated last time,? At that time, she only thought that she was going crazy and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Thinking about it now, Rong Ling felt a little uncomfortable,? She turned her face away not to feel Ning Muxue's silhouette in the dark: "I'm sleepy..."

"You go to bed first..." Ning Muxue couldn't help reaching out to stroke her long hair, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising, "I'm here to watch over you."

Who wants her to guard it? Rong Ling felt awkward all over, pointing to the outside of the bed: "Isn't there a small bed here?"

This bed was specially prepared for the family members of the patients who were keeping watch at night. Of course Ning Muxue couldn't miss it.

But how could she be willing to move half a step? Of course she shook her head and said, "It's okay, you just sleep with you."

Rong Ling's whole body trembled.

What she can't stand the most is that others treat her well for no reason, especially at the moment like Ning Muxue, it seems that if she doesn't appreciate it, she will become a sinner forever.

Rong Ling's voice turned cold: "If you don't go to sleep, then I won't go to sleep either."

Ning Muxue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and eyes. In her opinion, Rong Ling's domineering order, not only does not make people unhappy, but is like a little fox with its teeth and claws, which makes people bear to poke it.

But she was really reluctant to let go, so she could only coax her in a low voice: "Go to sleep first, and I will go to bed when you fall asleep."

Rong Ling was too lazy to talk to her like a cart wheel, so he closed his eyes in response.

Probably because the more he sleeps, the sleepier he gets. In the blink of an eye, Rong Ling was immersed in sleep.

The moonlight shone into the room a few more inches, Ning Muxue finally had time to take a good look at her.

Even though she couldn't turn around and lie on her side, Ning Muxue still tilted her head, buried half of her face in the soft pillow, her palm-sized face was covered in black hair, only a silhouette-like profile was exposed, her nose bridge was straight, and her lips were bright red .

In her sleep, she looked a little less aggressive than usual, as if taking off her armor, revealing the truest softness in her shell.

When Ning Muxue put her fingers on her face, it felt so soft that she was about to sink into it.

"Hmm..." Xu felt that someone was moving indiscriminately, Rong Ling moved in dissatisfaction, and his lips just brushed against Ning Muxue's fingertips.

As if getting an electric shock, Ning Muxue withdrew her hand abruptly, and her already beating heart became chaotic without rhythm.

She covered her heart with one hand and kept taking deep breaths, fearing that her heartbeat would wake Rong Ling up too loudly, but she couldn't restrain the delicate joy in her chest.

Ning Muxue once thought that the moon waxes and wanes, but it has nothing to do with her.

But now, this bright moon is hers.

She was at a loss, and didn't even know how to take care of her, but no matter what, Ning Muxue would never let go, let alone let anyone hurt her again.

Thinking of this, Ning Muxue's eyes showed a coldness that she didn't even notice.

She will definitely make those who hurt Rong Ling pay the price, and she will never turn over.

Rong Ling was awakened by the voices outside the door, it seemed to be the voices of Ning Muxue and two men.

"Is she awake?"

"I'm still sleeping, please wait for a while. Also, I hope you can pay attention when you ask, so as not to irritate her."

"Miss Ning, don't worry..."

Rong Ling recognized that the questioning policeman had come, and said, "I just woke up, you can come in now."

The voice of talking outside stopped, Ning Muxue opened the door and came in, seeing that she was sitting up, she hurriedly stepped forward to help put a pillow on Rong Ling's back: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Rong Ling thought to himself that he had slept enough in the past two days, but happened to see a faint bruise in Ning Muxue's eyes.

She turned her head and saw that the white sheets on the small bed next to her didn't even have a single wrinkle. It was obvious that she didn't go to bed last night.

Rong Ling frowned slightly, feeling a little irritated in her heart, and was about to ruthlessly expose her lies last night, when a policeman in uniform just walked in outside the door, and after showing his ID to identify himself, he said, "Hello Miss Rong, we are here this time. Here, I want to ask you something about what happened the night before yesterday, do you still remember clearly?"

"Hmm..." Rong Ling sat up straight, and quietly squeezed the sheet tightly with his hands under the quilt, "I remember..."

After a moment of silence, the policeman said, "Then please tell me the whole story of what happened that night. The more detailed the better."

"Okay..." Rong Ling took a deep breath and began to build up his emotions, "That night, I heard a knock on the door in the hotel, and thought it was my teammates who came to look for me, so I opened the door..."

"I know him, he's a fan of mine, kind of illegitimate, he was sitting behind me on the plane that day." Rong Ling suddenly seemed to think of something, "Since he can know my ticket information, he must also He will know the location of my hotel, he has planned it long ago."

The two police officers looked at each other, nodded quietly, and recorded what Rong Ling said.

In the past two years, there have been many such fanatical fans, and what she said is not impossible.

At first Rong Ling just narrated quietly, but slowly, she seemed to be caught up in the emotions of that night, her eyes turned red: "He grabbed my hand to prevent me from struggling, and threatened me not to make a sound, or I would kill you I……"

While talking, Rong Ling even let out a retch, and fell on the edge of the bed.

Ning Muxue hurriedly hugged him distressedly and softly comforted him, but looked at the questioning policeman with alienation: "Excuse me, do you have enough information?"

"No, let me finish." Rong Ling broke away from Ning Muxue's arms and sat down again, "His strength is too great, I really can't match..."

Rong Ling didn't realize that tears were already streaming from her eyes.

Tears, real tears, without pretense, shed for your past self.

Everything was not fabricated by Rong Ling, but the same thing happened in the previous life.

In her previous life, she was on the set, going out to look for Ning Muxue who hadn't returned for a long time, and almost encountered sexual assault.

It was an ancient costume race scene, and the director did not shoot in the film and television city, but chose the original ecological grassland.

Therefore, the living environment of the actors is not very good, it is just a two-story building made of pallets. As the female supporting role, Rong Ling and the heroine Ning Muxue share a room.

It was almost twelve o'clock that night, and she hadn't waited for Ning Muxue's shadow, and she couldn't get through to her cell phone.Even though he didn't have much affection for Ning Muxue, Rong Ling was worried that something might happen, so he decided to go out and look for it.

Then in the dark night, Rong Ling was pinned down in a dark corner by a man with a foul smell all over his body.

Although she was struggling desperately, it was useless due to the disparity in physical strength. She even got a vicious slap and a warning from the other party angrily: "Smelly cousin, if you move around again, I will kill you."

Rong Ling stopped, and when the other party thought she had given in, he grabbed a stone he found in the grass and smashed it hard on his temple.

One, two, three...

Rong Ling couldn't remember how long it took for her to stop. She didn't throw down the stone in her hand until she confirmed that the other party had passed out.

When she staggered back, Rong Ling happened to bump into a lonely man and a widow in the woods—who else could there be except Gu Luan and Ning Muxue.

I almost lost my life because of Ning Muxue, but she hid here for a private meeting with the actor. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Rong Ling's lips, and he turned and went back to the room.

Therefore, when Ning Muxue's Wia had an accident the next day and Rong Ling was suspected, she didn't even bother to argue, and was directly accused of murdering her teammates.

Isn't that the case with people like Ning Muxue, she is a natural princess, and everyone should treat her well as a matter of course.

As long as you don't like her and don't support her like a star, you must be a villain with a vicious mind.

But now, this vicious villain himself is being coaxed softly by Ning Muxue, which is really strange.

Rong Ling lowered his eyes to cover up the sarcasm in his eyes, and instead of taking the tissue Ning Muxue handed over to wipe his tears, he wiped away his tears with his fingers: "No need, I want to rest by myself for a while."

"Breakfast will be here soon." Ning Muxue only pretended that she was in a bad mood recalling what happened the night before, and said softly, "Eat something before going to bed."

Rong Ling ignored it and closed his eyes.

Then she heard rustling noises beside the bed, Ning Muxue seemed to pick up something and began to peel it.

Rong Ling was so disturbed by this movement that he lost all sleepiness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw her lowering her head and concentrating on peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

It's a pity that she moved clumsily, and the apples she peeled were also bumpy.

Before she had cut it a few times, Rong Ling heard her let out a soft cry, which made it difficult to pay attention.

"What's wrong?" Rong Ling asked subconsciously.

"nothing……"

Even so, the movements of Ning Muxue's hands seemed to have stopped.

Rong Ling squinted her eyes, and she could figure it out without guessing—how could a spoiled young lady like her do such a thing as peeling, her fingers must have been peeled off.

Sure enough, bright red blood overflowed from Ning Muxue's fingertips in an instant.

"I'm going to wash..." Ning Muxue hurriedly put down the apple and knife in her hands, as if she was afraid of scaring Rong Ling.

Rong Ling nodded, and responded calmly, but suddenly something came to mind.

Wait, blood?

Rong Ling grasped Ning Muxue's wrist, and then under her puzzled gaze, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked her bleeding wound.

"Rong..." The warm and soft touch was infinitely magnified along the fingertips, and Ning Muxue felt that the blood in her whole body was burning, and she almost couldn't stand still.

Then, under Ning Muxue's astonished eyes, Rong Ling put her fingertips into his lips and sucked gently.

As if all the surrounding air had been sucked away, something seemed to collapse in Ning Muxue's mind, and it was about to rush out uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: oh, oh, what an annoying little fairy...