Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

Luo Xing was kept, but Ling Yuan only agreed to let him stay for three months, and then he had to leave with the broom.

Ling Yuan carried the person directly into the house.

Meng Qingzhi buried her head, looking at the gardenia moving on his chest, her heart beating wildly.

Now that things have come to that, Ling Yuan should understand, right? What's next?

She glanced at the direction Ling Yuan was moving, and sure enough, he was heading towards his bedroom!

However, Ling Yuan is so strong, can she bear it?

Will she become like the "rag doll" in the novel?

Meng Qingzhi watched Ling Yuan pass by the bedroom and come to the door of the collection room with a nervous mood. The yellow bubbles in her mind burst and she couldn't help blushing.

"Princess, I have no hands, please unlock the lock." Ling Yuan shook her with a wicked smile, and applied a little force with his big palm.

Meng Qingzhi's back tightened, and numbness shot up from her tailbone. She immediately unlocked the lock, twisted her body, and whispered, "You can put me down now..."

Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows, "It's not a big deal."

As he said this, he carried the person into the collection room.

He looked at the statue out of habit, and Meng Qingzhi also looked over there. Suddenly, he remembered something and struggled to jump off him.

Ling Yuan let go of her hand and followed her, watching her hurriedly walk to the crib and struggle to move the statue back to its original position.

But she misjudged the power of the psychic, and the statue was about to fall to the ground with one push.

Ling Yuan quickly rushed over and picked up the statue easily and put it aside, "Are you okay?"

Meng Qingzhi covered her pounding heart and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to touch your things... I was too scared that day--"

"I know."

Ling Yuan already knew from Tietou what Moli had done. He touched her head to comfort her and deliberately did not mention the zombies to prevent her from recalling bad memories.

"Princess, you just missed me, right?" Ling Yuan smiled, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Meng Qingzhi opened his mouth, swallowed the denial, and hummed in a muffled voice.

She admitted that she did miss Ling Yuan that day, and even though there was a statue standing there, she felt a little safer.

"Princess……"

Ling Yuan suddenly moved closer, and Meng Qingzhi got nervous and fell down at the foot of the bed.

His strong arms supported the bed, his body hanging above her, and the male hormones rushed towards her, almost suffocating her.

He, he wants to be here...

"I need to confirm whether the princess really accepts me."

Ling Yuan didn't even touch her, his beast-like eyes were already fixed on his prey.

There is nowhere to escape.

Meng Qingzhi swallowed nervously and didn't say anything for a while. Just when Ling Yuan's momentum weakened and he was about to get up, she closed her eyes, took the initiative to kiss his lips, and left immediately.

"Ling Yuan, I like you! I want to be your partner!"

Ling Yuan has confessed his love to her no less than a hundred times, and she feels that she needs to be braver so that she can appear sincere!

Meng Qingzhi mustered up the courage to say this, but still kept her eyes closed and did not dare to open them.

Time seemed to stretch infinitely, and Meng Qingzhi could hear her own heartbeat, which was getting heavier and heavier.

She really couldn't stand this kind of torture, and just as she was about to open her eyes, a huge force pressed down on her, and she fell down.

Then, a hot kiss fell, with a hidden trembling and an all-consuming dominance.

"Well……"

Meng Qingzhi moaned and felt Ling Yuan's warm breath on her face. She felt hot all over, as if she was thrown into a huge furnace that surrounded her tightly.

It's so sad, but,

There is also a secret pleasure, the body can't help but...

Meng Qingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, only to be met by a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky. There were scorching flames rolling in them, almost melting her.

How can this person kiss without closing his eyes? !

How could she know how long he had been waiting for this moment, how long he had been dreaming about it. Even with her sweet and soft body in her arms, she was afraid it was just an illusion.

He wanted to watch her sink and blossom, and it still wasn't enough.

Ling Yuan let go of her for a moment and neatly took off his shirt, revealing his chest and back covered with gardenia tattoos. His bronze skin, firm muscles, and perfect body made the light-colored gardenias look even more enchanting.

With her wrist being pulled by him, Meng Qingzhi closed her eyes urgently, thinking that the next step would be -

"look at me."

Ling Yuan's voice was filled with lust as he pressed her hand against his tattoo.

"Each of these tattoos was done when I missed you so much that I couldn't bear it anymore. I may be strong enough and love you enough, but I can't guarantee that after I get you, I won't be unable to control myself and hurt you..."

Ling Yuan guided her hand up and down, "This one was tattooed on me the 36th time you avoided me, this one was the 49th time, and this one was the 74th time..."

Every time he found a seat, he would look up at Meng Qingzhi.

This behavior of wanting to see her afraid and at the same time longing for her to get close to him was almost self-abuse.

When people are sure that they cannot get something, they may not think too much, but once the moonlight in their hearts approaches, they will start to feel anxious.

Haha, is it funny?

He also felt ridiculous.

He had clearly promised her that he would be a brave person who pursued himself in this life, but he backed down when faced with the pursuit he wanted most.

It turns out that he is not a warrior, nor a prince, but a coward!

Ling Yuan was still counting, and Meng Qingzhi, who had not reacted until now, suddenly moved.

Ling Yuan closed his eyes and waited for judgment.

Waiting for a small body to come, trying hard to warm his arms.

"Dear prince, the princess was only locked in the tower. You fought hard to rescue her. How could you push her away again?"

The gentle words were like feathers, and with just a slight wave, they swept away the haze in the boy's eyes. Countless cruel and even destructive thoughts disappeared in an instant.

Meng Qingzhi, as his eyes gradually brightened, imitated what he had done before, kissed his forehead gently, and pointed at the gardenia that was added to his chest, "Here, let it be the last one, okay?"

Ling Yuan's brows relaxed, revealing a clean and sincere smile, "Okay, my princess..."

No need to say much, the body will naturally follow your mind.

Countless collections that the boy regarded as treasures witnessed the moment when he fell out of favor.

The treasure that the young man had been pursuing for many years finally fell into his arms and blossomed in his heart...