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

Tomorrow is July 15th, the Ghost Festival.

Rong Yuan has not been seen since he returned home. Yu Qingzhi knows that he has his own responsibilities and can understand.

But I still feel a little disappointed. After all, we agreed to celebrate properly...

Yu Qingzhi looked at the table full of delicious food without any appetite. He ate a little and went to the yard to exercise.

The technique that Cassiae taught her before was very useful. Xiao Xia also fed her diligently, and her body became much stronger.

After finishing a full set of exercises, she wiped the sweat off her face and took a rest. Xiao Xia brought her some tea, and the other three little ones also came over.

Xiaochun: "Madam, you don't look very happy. Is your work not going well?"

Xiao Xia knocked it and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Madam is so great, how could it not go well?"

Xiao Qiu asked timidly, "Then, what's going on?"

Xiaodong said with a straight face, "It must be the adults' problem!"

Yu Qingzhi was helpless and touched each of them. "Don't guess blindly. Adults have their own things to do. I'm not unhappy..."

The four little ones became confused when they were touched, and began to float up and down in the yard again.

Yu Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, which made them even more excited, and they ran around like deflated balloons...

After dark, Xiao Xia brought dinner again, and Yu Qingzhi ate alone again.

She stared at the door in a daze.

Maybe... she was too dependent on Rong Yuan.

Yu Qingzhi waited for a while, finished his meal in silence, took a shower, and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and forcing himself to sleep.

While half asleep, she felt someone picked her up and put a blanket over her.

Yu Qingzhi didn't even open her eyes. She leaned against the familiar strong chest and whispered softly, "A Yuan...you're back."

Rong Yuan held her in one hand and wrapped her tightly with the blanket with the other hand, "Well, take Zhizhi to a place where you can still sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

"Okay." Yu Qingzhi rubbed against Him, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully in the human-shaped cradle.

Rong Yuan carried the food box and held the person in his arms and went to a higher place on Luoming Mountain. A huge curved rock on the edge of the cliff blocked the wind from behind.

"arrive."

Rong Yuan kissed her hair gently, then sat down with his arms around her.

Yu Qingzhi's eyelids moved. She didn't really want to wake up, but when she noticed the flickering light in front of her eyes, she opened her eyes with difficulty.

She was a little dazed at first, but when she was fully awake, she was shocked.

On the winding mountain road, colorful balls of light floated slowly, gathering like fireflies into a river of light, and finally blending into the boundless darkness on the top of the mountain.

"What is that...?" Yu Qingzhi's eyes were also illuminated by the brilliance. She had never seen such a fantastic sight.

"Those are the undead from Luoming Mountain."

Rong Yuan's voice was low and gentle. He tightened his arms to let her lean more comfortably in his arms. "On the fifteenth of July, the gates of hell are wide open, and all the dead souls have a chance to come out for some fresh air."

Rong Yuan pointed at the balls of light and continued, "White ones are good spirits, purple ones are evil spirits, yellow ones are pure undead souls that can be reincarnated, and the other colors are various obsessions."

Yu Qingzhi looked in the direction of his finger and saw light balls of different colors intertwined together, just like the various aspects of human life, bizarre and colorful.

"Why did A Yuan take me to see this?" Yu Qingzhi leaned against Him, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

In fact, she has always known that she is a human being and A Yuan is a god. One day, she will also become a ghost and reincarnate.

What will happen to A Yuan then? And she...will not have a pure body after reincarnation, will A Yuan still look for her and love her?

Will she still remember A Yuan?

Ah Yuan brought her to see these, was he telling her that between them...

Just when she was feeling sad, a certain god shook his cell phone seriously.

"I've done some careful research. Humans like to give their loved ones surprises, such as sending flowers, setting off fireworks, drone shows, etc. I don't think those are shocking enough, so..."

He snapped his fingers gracefully, and the crisp sound echoed in the mountains. When the undead on the mountain road heard it, they immediately trembled.

The next second, balls of light of various colors began to change their formations, like a box of overturned rainbow candies, rushing towards them one after another.

Finally, they were arranged in mid-air to form lines of huge, blindingly colorful words:

'Long lasting love, forever!'

'Love is unquestionable, happiness is sweeter than honey!'

'A match made in heaven, a perfect match!'

'The flower of love is always in bloom, and the tree of happiness is flourishing!'

'A Yuan? Zhi Zhi, forever and ever!'

'...'

Yu Qingzhi stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, forgetting to breathe for a moment.

The magical light of the dead, like a group of tamed fireflies, pieced together down-to-earth blessings in front of her. This feeling...

How should I put it? It’s a bit rustic, but inexplicably it makes people feel very moved.

"How is it, Zhizhi, do you like it?" Rong Yuan looked down at her, an expression seeking praise appearing on his handsome face.

Yu Qingzhi came back to his senses, and the sadness in his heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only a certain impulse.

The urge to love Him well during the limited years that she had a pure body.

Yu Qingzhi raised her head and held his face with both hands. Rong Yuan immediately lowered his lips to touch hers.

"Thank you, Yuan. I like you very much and...I will always love you."

Rong Yuan got the affirmation and immediately deepened the kiss. He waved his bony fingers lightly in the air, and the lights of the undead dispersed, and the demons danced wildly towards their original destination.

This kiss lasted a little long.

Ever since Rong Yuan obtained a real body, he has been very restrained, fearing that he would lose control and hurt her like last time. Privately, he has learned a lot of knowledge between human couples.

Tonight, He will definitely give both Himself and Zhizhi the ultimate experience...

After a long time, Rong Yuan felt the person in his arms become a little soft. He reluctantly let go of her sweet lips and wiped away the tempting moisture there.

"A Yuan..."

Yu Qingzhi's eyes were a little dazed, and her slender hands pulled wrinkles out of his ironed white shirt.

"Eat something first."

Rong Yuan took out some exquisite pastries and fruits from the food box and placed them on the ground in front of the two of them. He then poured two cups of sake and handed one to Yu Qingzhi, "Here, try it. This is my special flower wine."

Yu Qingzhi took the wine glass and took a sip. A sweet fragrance spread in her mouth, which seemed to carry some seductive scent.

"How do you feel?" Rong Yuan asked.

Yu Qingzhi was savoring the taste and poured herself another cup, "It tastes good!"

Moreover, the more I drank, the more I felt dizzy, as if I had endless energy and was eager to vent it out.

With Rong Yuan's feeding, she ate some cakes and cherries.

only……

Is that all?

Yu Qingzhi felt that he must be drunk.

Otherwise, why would she have the urge to pounce on A Yuan?

She looked at the man in front of her with a dazed look, and her fingers gently traced his eyebrows, inch by inch, from his full forehead to his high nose bridge, and finally stopped at his beautifully shaped thin lips.

I can't bear it anymore.

"A Yuan," Yu Qingzhi staggered to her feet. Rong Yuan was about to help her up, but she raised her legs and sat astride him.

The slender fingers climbed up his broad shoulders restlessly, and there was a warm touch under the fingertips.

This is flesh and blood born from her.

Why not?

Following her heart, she wrapped her arms around his neck forcefully, and after finding the fulcrum, she leaned her whole body against him.

The light green skirt swayed, revealing the white leg skin from time to time, until the chests pressed against each other vibrated with pleasure at the same time.

The next moment, boundless black wrapped around it, surging violently, either tightening or expanding.

The plate was overturned, and the cherries that rolled down were crushed, leaving behind a pool of delicious juice and fragrance.