Quick Wear: The Stupid Beauty is Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Qiao Linjing's expression, which had been gentle just now, suddenly became gloomy. He repeated what Xiao Yang said and walked closer to her.

The lamb was frightened by his expression, and stepped back until he was close to the wall, not daring to speak again.

Qiao Linjing was already very close, so close that if Xiaoyang was willing to look directly into his eyes, he could see the deep hurt and mixed love in them.

But Xiaoyang didn't. She just clutched the hem of her skirt tightly and turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

Qiao Linjing didn't know what to do with her, but he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only pinch her chin a little forcefully and lift her little head up, "Look at me."

The little lamb looked over tremblingly, and after just one glance, the person in front of her could no longer bear it, leaned over and covered her lips.

The girl was stunned for a moment and struggled fiercely, but in the face of the huge disparity in strength, it was of no use.

The moment he touched the softness, Qiao Linjing could no longer think of anything else. It seemed that the only thing in the world was the faint fragrance of her body and her soft lips. She didn't want to open her mouth, so he rubbed her lips repeatedly almost obsessively, couldn't help but sucked them, and pressed his hand on the back of her head to make her unable to move.

The girl gradually became quiet, and Qiao Linjing became more aggressive and tried to pry open her teeth. Suddenly, he tasted a salty taste on his lips, and he paused, coming to his senses.

I saw the girl with her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes wet with tears, her face a little wet, her nose red, and she was trying not to make any sound.

Qiao Linjing only felt his heart tighten, and all of a sudden he lost all other emotions. He couldn't remember why he forcefully kissed her. He only felt that his heart was about to be broken by her crying, and he blamed himself for his impulsiveness.

He held her little face and wiped her tears with his fingertips, coaxing her softly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, little lamb, I lost my mind, I was wrong, don't cry, don't cry, little lamb, please don't cry, okay..."

Before he could finish his words, a hand grabbed the collar of his clothes. Qiao Linjing was caught off guard and was pulled open.

"What the hell are you doing!" Xi Ming had been out for less than ten minutes, and when he came back he saw the girl's face full of tears, as if she had been bullied. Her eyes were red, her nose was red, and even her lips were swollen from being sucked. It was not difficult to imagine what had happened.

He had thought it through. Even though she had lied to him, if she was willing to behave herself in the future, he could forgive her as long as she stayed by his side.

But when he came in and saw such a scene, even though the person in front of him was his good friend, he couldn't control his anger.

"Don't--" Xiao Yang saw Qiao Linjing being thrown out, and spoke subconsciously through tearful eyes.

Hearing this, Xi Ming was furious beyond his usual state. He was like a mad man, shouting at everyone he saw: "You're still on his side? Don't you know what he did to you?!"

The lamb was frightened by him and stammered, "I, I didn't, I didn't."

To be honest, Xiao Yang is more familiar with Qiao Linjing than with Xi Ming, so when Xi Ming looked at him like that, Xiao Yang subconsciously looked at Qiao Linjing pitifully as if asking for help, even though he was being severely bullied by him just a minute ago.

"You're still looking at him. Am I not your boyfriend?!" Xi Ming was so angry that he almost fainted. He couldn't help but swear in front of the girl. He was clearly helping her, but he seemed to be treated as a bad guy. He felt so upset that he didn't know how to react.

The lamb immediately looked away and let him scold him without saying a word.

"Tell me, am I not your boyfriend?!" Xi Ming was so angry that he felt dizzy, but he still refused to give in.

“Yes, yes…” Xiaoyang was afraid that he would get angry and she would definitely not be able to beat him.

Qiao Linjing stepped forward and protected her behind him, "Don't force her."

Xi Ming's anger, which had finally subsided, rose up again. These two people played a trick on him, saying that the man was in love with the woman, but he was the bad guy, he was the mistress, right!

"So I'm the only one who's redundant? Am I not a fucking victim?"

"That's not what I meant. Calm down." Qiao Linjing felt bad seeing his friend like this, but he couldn't give up on Xiaoyang.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The lamb stuck his head out again to apologize, looking panicked. He was worried about his own safety just now, and now he was afraid that the two men would fight.

Xi Ming's chest heaved violently. He suddenly pulled out a chair beside him and sat down, sulking in silence.

The three of them fell silent again. Xiao Yang calmed his breathing, his mind was confused. How should he deal with this?

"Um...are you done arguing?" The door was opened a crack, and the president's voice came out.

The lamb was so embarrassed that he asked quickly, "What's the matter?"

The president then walked in, not daring to even look at the two handsome guys. "The activity outside has reached the voting stage. Xiaoyang, you have to go up." After saying this, the president walked out.

"Yeah, okay." The lamb sniffed, tidied his clothes and prepared to go out.

Qiao Linjing walked up to her and wiped the remaining wet marks on her face with a tissue. The girl did not hide. He was careful with his hands so as not to smudge her makeup, and said softly, "Okay, it's beautiful now."

The lamb felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at him, so he hurried out.

Xi Ming watched all this with cold eyes, and waited until she left before he spoke, "You are willing to lick it."

Qiao Linjing didn't say anything, but pulled out a chair and sat next to him. He was also very angry, but when he saw her crying, he couldn't think of anything else...

Rather than being angry, he was more afraid that she would let him go.

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Xiaoyang calmed down and went on stage to stand with all the cosplayers. The big screen on the stage showed everyone's photos and voting channels, and voted for the most popular cosplayer.

Obviously, Xiaoyang's votes were far ahead of others, half as much as the second place, so she easily won the first place and got a small trophy and a considerable bonus.

At the same time, the photo of the lamb was reposted crazily on the forum and even uploaded to the Internet by others, receiving a very good response.

When all the sessions were over, Xiao Yang returned to the backstage and the crowd slowly dispersed.

……

Xiaoyang had changed into casual clothes and removed her makeup, looking soft and vulnerable.

At this time, she was taking them to the cafeteria for lunch at their request.

"Pear lamb?"

A gentle man was walking towards me. Upon closer inspection, it was Professor Fu!

"Hello, professor!" The lamb looked at him and smiled shyly.

"Do you want to go eat?" Fu Sili asked gently, and nodded to the two handsome guys behind him.

The lamb nodded its head obediently, and its hair, which had finally regained its freedom, swayed happily.