The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

No wonder I woke up by myself several times, and there were marks of mosquito bites on my neck.

Rong Ling could be regarded as discovering now, where there is no mosquito, it is clear that someone has evil intentions.

She sat up from the sofa, her eyes were burning, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she looked at Bai Zhen who was close at hand, she narrowed her eyes, like a wild animal staring at its prey: "I think you should explain. "

Bai Zhen didn't panic about being exposed at all, instead she looked at her unabashedly: "Explain what?"

"You still have the nerve to ask?" Rong Ling opened his eyes wide, just about to reprimand him.

However, in the next second, Bai Zhen stretched out his hand, covering the back of her head, and all the rest of Rong Ling's words were blocked by her red lips: "Um..."

Rong Ling looked at Bai Zhen's magnified eyebrows and eyes in disbelief. He wanted to break free from the shackles of her palm and yell, but told her to take advantage of it and occupy more of his own breath.

But in a moment, the condescension that Rong Ling had just pierced through the other party's careful thinking disappeared, and he became the one who let me fish.

Bai Zhen was obviously unscrupulous, as if he had expected such a moment long ago, he was so calm as if he had practiced it countless times, pried open Rong Ling's teeth, and drove straight in, entangled with her.

Rong Ling had just brushed his teeth, and there was still a hint of seductive peach flavor in his mouth, so sweet that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Bai Zhen refrained from doing this, but the hands around her waist couldn't help but clenched a little bit, pulling her even tighter.

It was a shameful humiliation. Rong Ling was ashamed and angry. She never thought that she would be mistaken. Thinking of how Feng Xihui, who had lost her memory, did whatever she wanted in the previous two lives, she felt that her whole body was full of enthusiasm. Boiling, his face also became hot, and he pushed the person away suddenly.

Bai Zhen didn't check for a while, and was pushed backwards, but the hands that were originally on Rong Ling's body were too late to retract, which made her unstable and fell down.

Bai Zhen hurriedly supported her, for fear that she would fall halfway.

In an instant, the two reversed their positions, and Bai Zhen was lying flat on the carpet, while Rong Ling's legs were straddling her waist, and his hands were propped by her side.

And Bai Zhen didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with this. He tightened his arms around Rong Ling's waist, and looked at her frankly, and what he said made Rong Ling's blood rush to his head: "very sweet……"

Rong Ling seemed to be on fire, and she forgot how to react. Driven by her intuition, she bit Bai Zhen's lips fiercely as if to vent her anger and revenge.

Bai Zhen snorted softly, and in an instant, the smell of fresh blood came from her lips.

It seems that Rong Ling's bite really didn't leave much room.

But Bai Zhen was not annoyed, and she didn't even run away, but quietly hugged Rong Ling and let her vent. Then she licked the bitten skin with the tip of her tongue, and traced Rong Ling's diamond-shaped and soft skin bit by bit. lips.

Rong Ling was so licked by her that he couldn't help but tremble all over, and subconsciously got up and backed away.

It's a pity that it was too late. Bai Zhen, who was originally at a disadvantage, led her to turn over. After a whirlwind, Rong Ling became the one below.

The smell of fresh blood invaded every corner of her mouth, as if Bai Zhen wanted Rong Ling to taste this taste, she forced the blood into her lips.

Not to be outdone, Rong Ling insisted on resisting Bai Zhen's actions, but was ruthlessly suppressed by her instead.

The two entangled each other like this, until Rong Ling was almost out of breath, his eyes were soaked in water, and Bai Zhen finally let him go.

Her cold eyes revealed a kind of satisfaction that she had never seen before, Rong Ling saw it in her eyes, and finally understood.

Feng Xihui, a sanctimonious fake god, might have missed him a long time ago, otherwise why would he insist on entangled with him in three consecutive worlds.

Maybe she did it on purpose.

Seeing that Rong Ling was thinking of something else through him, Bai Zhen frowned slightly and covered her eyes in displeasure.

In the darkness, her unexpected voice came from her ear: "What are you thinking?"

Thinking about how to kill her, Rong Ling thought, pushing her hand away and about to get up from the carpet.

Anyway, the layer of veil was broken, so of course Bai Zhen would not let her go. He embraced Rong Ling from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and said very affectionately: "Ling Ling, I am very happy."

At least, Rong Ling's reaction seemed to be much better than he imagined. Although Bai Zhen could feel her struggle, he didn't feel strong disgust.

That alone was enough for Bai Zhen to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Bai Zhen didn't know that after experiencing the previous two worlds, it was nothing to Rong Ling at the moment. She was just angry that she was blind and didn't see Bai Zhen's wolf ambition earlier, and she believed the sanctimonious words she said .

Thinking of this, Rong Ling suddenly came back to his senses: "So, you have fallen in love with me a long time ago, right?"

Seeing her asking so frankly, without the slightest hint of shyness, Bai Zhen couldn't help but raise his lips, and whispered in her ear: "Yes, it's very early."

It was so early that she almost couldn't remember when it started.

Her eyebrows and eyes were distant, obviously she was caught by someone, but she still spoke righteously without changing her face.

This look fell into the eyes of Rong Ling who turned around and questioned, causing her to frown involuntarily.

Without him, the main reason is that the Bai Zhen in front of him is almost similar to the Feng Xi emblem in Rong Ling's sea of ​​consciousness.

They are all so lofty, arrogant, and always so self-righteous, as if no matter what they do is justified.

Rong Ling suddenly thought that if Feng Xihui knew what she did in this illusion in the future, what face would she have to scold herself?

Thinking of the scene at that time, Rong Ling couldn't help sneering, her eyes flickered, and suddenly became a little brighter, so bright that it dazzled people's minds.

Bai Zhen's hot breath brushed Rong Ling's neck: "What are you thinking?"

Rong Ling let her hug him tightly, and didn't bother to struggle anymore, so he snorted and said, "You have today too."

Bai Zhen only thought that she was talking about the matter in front of her, and did not deny it.

Because she has always known that sooner or later there will be such a day.

It's just that Rong Ling's complacency is beyond words, it's too hard to ignore, like a fox raising its tail, people really can't help but want to press her down.

Bai Zhen couldn't help reaching out and stroking her messy long hair.

Rong Ling stopped smiling, and tried to grab her hand with a dark face, but Bai Zhen pecked Rong Ling's cheek lightly: "I not only have today, but I also hope to have tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and many days to come. "

As she spoke, she put her hands under Rong Ling's ribs to help him up: "It's cold on the ground, don't sit for too long."

I didn't think of this when I didn't know who was going crazy just now. Rong Ling sat back on the sofa again, looked down at Bai Zhen putting on the cotton slippers for herself, and said suddenly: "I didn't promise you that there will be a future."

There was a pause in the movements of Bai Zhen's hands, and then she raised her head slowly, her tone seemed relaxed, but her smile didn't reach her eyes: "Really?"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhen asked himself and answered: "It's okay, my sister will accept me as your family one day. Besides, we are a family, aren't we?"

Every time she heard her call her sister, Rong Ling felt uncomfortable, and she still retorted without thinking: "Don't call me sister!"

"Then what do you want to call you?" Bai Zhen tilted his head and asked tentatively, "Lingling?"

Rong Ling really wanted to kick her in the face.

Bai Zhen accepts it when she sees a good deal: "It's okay, if my sister thinks Lingling doesn't like it, you can just tell me what you want me to call you."

"Just shut up." Rong Ling finally couldn't take it anymore, almost jumped up from the sofa, entered his bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

Finally, she did not forget to lock the door behind her.

Hearing the movement in the room, Bai Zhen's expression was silent for a moment, but soon, she returned to her usual expressionless face, tidied the carpet, and returned to her place to continue writing the paper.

Ever since she discovered Bai Zhen's thoughts, Rong Ling could no longer be in the same room with her, and she began to think about moving.

However, in just one day, Bai Zhen discovered Rong Ling's plan, because it was the weekend, but Rong Ling received a call from the agency. She picked up her key and hurriedly planned to go out.

It's a pity that Bai Zhen was one step ahead of her, and said directly: "You want to move out?"

If you don't move out, are you waiting for her to know what she will do to her next? Rong Ling has no need to hide it: "That's right, I don't think it's suitable for us to live together."

"Are you rich?" Bai Zhen cut to the point.

It's true that it's not easy to find houses this season, but Rong Ling didn't care about so many: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

There was indifference written on her face, she was completely different from the girl who was paralyzed in her arms last night.

Bai Zhen squinted her eyes: "Why doesn't it matter, Rong Ling, maybe you forgot that I'm still a relative on the same household registration book as you."

Hearing this, Rong Ling was unhappy. She looked at Bai Zhen who stood in front of her and was half a head taller than herself: "Please get out of the way, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Seeing that Bai Zhen was indifferent, Rong Ling wanted to go around her, but when he was about to pass her by, someone grabbed her by the wrist.

So in front of Rong Ling, Bai Zhen made an overseas call.

After a few beeps, the person on the phone connected: "Hello, Zhenzhen, why did you call grandma so early in the morning?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Rong Ling froze.

Despicable, Bai Zhen's move is really too despicable.

Bai Zhen seemed to glance at Rong Ling unintentionally, and said softly: "It's nothing, grandma, I just want to tell you that I have a good life here abroad, oh, by the way... I just happened to live with Rong Ling. "

"What?!" The old man's voice suddenly increased several decibels, excited, "Is it Lingling? She is with you now?"

Rong Ling lowered his head guiltily.

Since going abroad, she has made up her mind to cut off the past. Except for Xia Mengjia, she has hardly contacted other former relatives in China.

Bai Zhen hummed softly: "That's right, grandma, I just rented the same apartment as Ling Ling."

"That's really fate, fate!" Wang Zhen murmured, and then asked cautiously, "By the way, is Ling Ling by her side?"

Obviously, he just wanted to talk to Rong Ling.

Rong Ling pursed her lips and hurriedly shook her head at Bai Zhen desperately.

Rong Ling didn't want to go back to the so-called home in the past, even though she understood that her elders' feelings for her could not be faked, but some things just couldn't be both.

Bai Zhen seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally lied: "No..."

Only then did Rong Ling heave a sigh of relief, and then thought that Bai Zhen was the one who caused the figurine in the first place, so he raised his eyes and glared at her.

Wang Zhen on the opposite side was instantly disappointed, and sighed: "Oh, Lingling is a good boy, we are the ones who are sorry for her, Zhenzhen, you and sister Lingling must take care of each other outside, do you hear me?"

Rong Ling still couldn't bear to lie, so he took the initiative to say, "Grandma, I'm here."

The author has something to say: stay up late and have a headache, let’s make up the rest of the next chapter_(:з"∠)_