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

Zhong Siyi drove there, and when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Yu Qingzhi and Cassiae were already waiting.

"Please make the trip."

When Yu Qingzhi saw Zhong Siyi, she was not particularly surprised and just got into the car quickly.

Cassiae looked at Zhong Siyi for a few times and immediately realized that the boy was talented, and happily asked about his situation along the way.

Zhong Siyi didn't know Cassia seed, but he responded respectfully.

Until the car drove into the Zhong family's house, Zhong Siyi had no chance to ask about Yu Qingzhi's situation.

"Ayuan!"

As soon as Zhong Siyi brought the person over, Yu Qingzhi quickly stepped past Zhong Yun, knelt beside the bed, held the skull in her hands and looked left and right, "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? How did you get yourself into this state?"

Her elbows were sunk into the black, unknown substance, and she felt no fear or disgust.

Zhong Siyi stood at the door and watched this scene, feeling indescribably strange.

Rong Yuan wanted to touch her head, but he couldn't do it for the time being. "I failed to purify the copy and was corroded by the resentment. At present, I just feel a little weak and unable to transform. I don't feel uncomfortable in other places."

"Erosion by resentment?" Yu Qingzhi asked doubtfully, "Aren't you the God of Long-cherished Wishes? Why are you..."

"After all, it's still too weak."

Zhong Siyi finally found a gap to talk, leaning against the door, with a little pride on his face, "That weird resentment is fear. Second Uncle and him were both affected. Only I am fine. I dragged them both back."

Zhong Yun rarely covered his mouth and continued, "I'm ashamed... Older people have more concerns in their hearts and are not as fearless as young people."

Fear? Concern?

So what they meant was that because A Yuan had these feelings, he would...

Yu Qingzhi's knuckles moved slightly, and her hanging hair obscured her expression.

Everyone else's eyes were focused on her, with different purposes.

Like Cassiae, Zhong Yun hopes that she will take the initiative to stay away from Rong Yuan and live a normal life, but she is also afraid that her departure will make Rong Yuan make some terrible decision.

Very contradictory.

Zhong Siyi is more simple-minded. He always believes that Yu Qingzhi was forced to be tied to Rong Yuan. If she knew that Rong Yuan also had weaknesses, her choice would definitely be different.

Rong Yuan couldn't help but speak, "Zhizhi, you..."

"It seems I need to work harder."

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Qingzhi slowly raised his head.

Her fingertips stroked the skull's jawbone and she smiled brightly. "If we purify together, we will definitely not fail."

"I am just like A Yuan now. I want to become stronger quickly and work with A Yuan as soon as possible!"

The pool of black substance on the bed suddenly began to bubble up like boiling water.

The gurgling sound is like the heartbeat of a couple in love, quick and chaotic.

"Hey, young man, do you have anything to eat here? I'm hungry." Cassiae was the first to leave the room.

Zhong Yun followed him and said, "I'll take you there."

After saying that, he did not forget to mention Zhong Siyi.

Zhong Siyi impatiently waved his hand, took a deep look at the two people who were whispering on the bed, and finally left.

Yu Qingzhi got up, closed the door, then trotted back, sat beside the bed and talked to Rong Yuan.

"How long will you continue like this? Do the people in the Zhong family know your identity?"

Rong Yuan: "Because this is the first time, I don't know how long it will take. Currently, only the two people in the Zhong family know my identity, but they don't dare to do anything to me."

Yu Qingzhi frowned in distress.

Rong Yuan asked her, "Is Zhizhi afraid that I won't be able to recover?"

Yu Qingzhi shook his head and tapped the spot above his nose bone. "Living in someone else's house is never as comfortable as living in your own home. I'm not good at dealing with outsiders."

Rong Yuan murmured, "My own home..."

"Well, the housekeeper and Xiaochun are also worried about you," Yu Qingzhi looked out the window, "I really hope I can go home earlier."

Rong Yuan moved a little bit of the black substance with difficulty and covered her hand on the bedside. "I will try my best."

"Ok!"

After eating and drinking his fill, Cassiae came back, recited the curse to remove resentment to Rong Yuan a few times, and then ran away again.

Zhong Yun also came and asked Yu Qingzhi if he wanted to arrange a room for her, but she refused.

When Zhong Yun left, Yu Qingzhi stared at his back for a long time.

"Last time I felt very light, this time..."

Rong Yuan: "If he doesn't speak up, no one can help him."

Yu Qingzhi lowered his eyes, "Yeah."

There was a bathroom in the room. After washing up, Yu Qingzhi lay down next to Rong Yuan.

The two of them had slept in the same bed in the old house. In fact, Yu Qingzhi was still a little embarrassed at the moment, but she was worried about Rong Yuan, so she wanted to stay with him despite herself.

Yu Qingzhi turned off the main lights and left only a bedside lamp on.

"Good night, Yuan."

Rong Yuan's head also turned into a puddle, and the blue ball of light blinked, "Good night, Zhizhi."

Yu Qingzhi quickly closed her eyes.

It was late at night and the dim bedside lamp cast a black shadow, which suddenly rose up and then slowly fell down.

Yu Qingzhi vaguely felt that something sticky and slippery touched her.

She tried to move impatiently, but the circle became tighter.

The black substance was like a vine craving for warmth at night, slowly wrapping around Yu Qingzhi's arms, ankles, and neck.

"Ah...Yuan?"

In the dim light, Yu Qingzhi saw Rong Yuan, who was originally like a pool of ink, was now clinging to her.

Rong Yuan's usually calm voice became a little hoarse, "Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I can't seem to control myself, I want to invade you again..."

However, without her permission, He could only wander outside.

Yu Qingzhi was touched somewhere and she let out a soft moan, then blushed in embarrassment.

"Do you really want to...? But I don't feel comfortable being in someone else's house right now. If you can hold on, I'll give it to you again when we get home... Okay?"

The more she spoke, the redder her face became.

In fact, it is the body's accommodation, the undead's unique closeness to the pure body. Why does it always feel weird every time I talk about it?

The black substance moving back and forth on his body seemed to pause for a moment, and Rong Yuan's voice came again, "Zhizhi, aren't you afraid? What if I go in and don't want to come out like last time, and leave you unconscious?"

"Why don't you want to come out? What does it feel like inside my body?" Yu Qingzhi was curious.

The black substance began to move again, and a small strand of it touched her face like a fingertip. "Because Zhizhi's body is very warm, I am inside, and it seems that I can feel your joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and I want to share them with you."

It turns out it’s because of his pure body.

But even so, Yu Qingzhi was still willing to indulge in it.

"Well, if you really want to, then do it."

"..."