Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

Wan Ning raised her head and looked at the man who was so close to her: "Xia Chengke, don't be too nice to me."

Hearing this, Xia Chengke looked up at her and smiled: "I like this."

"But you shouldn't do this. I think you are old enough and you should find a girl of equal status to marry and start a family."

There will be no result between her and him.

It’s just that Xia Chengke was stubborn. He knew very well that they were from two different worlds.

But he was worried and was always concerned about her.

Not wanting to hear any more rejection from Wan Ning, Xia Chengke went straight up and hugged her.

He held Wan Ning in his arms, his arms clenched tightly.

"Is it still cold?"

Hearing the powerful sound of the man's chest beating, Wan Ning knew that he was trying to warm her with his body temperature.

The other person's large hands rubbed up and down her back, trying to warm her up.

Although she didn't feel cold, she nodded sincerely: "Yeah, it's much warmer now."

Hearing Wan Ning's words, Xia Chengke smiled: "Okay, it seems that what I did is still useful."

Listening to Xia Chengke's breathing, Wan Ning leaned quietly in his arms.

Neither of them spoke, they just stayed there quietly.

After a long while, Wan Ning asked Xia Chengke to let her go.

Taking off her cloak, Wan Ning stood on tiptoe to put it on him despite his refusal.

Seeing Wan Ning insisted, Xia Chengke cooperated and bent down slightly to let her tie the rope.

"You should wear it. I don't need it."

As soon as Wan Ning finished speaking, she was pulled into Xia Chengke's arms. The wide cloak instantly wrapped her up, leaving only her head exposed.

The man placed his big hand on Wan Ning's back, forcing her to press tightly against his hard chest.

Looking at the man's gaze, Wan Ning's heart softened at this moment, and she stretched out her hand to touch his face.

From forehead to eyebrows, from nose bridge to cheeks, the only thing she didn't touch was his lips.

"Xia Chengke, it would be great if we were the same."

Xia Chengke freed one hand, came up and took Wan Ning's hand that was on his face, and rubbed her cold hand in his palm.

He even put it to his mouth and blew on it to warm her hands.

Seeing the man's actions, Wan Ning laughed at him: "Fool!"

Xia Chengke put the cold little hand to his lips and kissed it several times. Seeing Wan Ning laughing and calling him a fool, Xia Chengke did not refute.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he pressed the back of Wan Ning's head with one hand, lifted her chin with the other hand, and kissed her directly.

"Well," no. Wan Ning patted his chest. They couldn't do this.

But Xia Chengke didn't let go even though he was hurt by the slaps. He still kissed her forcefully.

As if he wanted to put Wan Ning's entire body into his arms, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes as he kissed her.

It was because Wan Ning was so cold that even her lips and tongue were icy.

He was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do!

Wan Ning was burned by the man's heat, and she was frightened and felt uneasy all over.

When she tried to escape again, Xia Chengke let her go.

He bent down and hugged Wan Ning in his arms: "Hold me tight."

Then Xia Chengke flew from the roof to the ground with one move. He kicked the door open and then closed it.

After entering the house, he went straight to the inner room based on his feeling.

Seeing him like this, Wan Ning was about to get down: "Xia Chengke, put me down quickly, put me down quickly. What are you doing?"

He kept hitting him, but Xia Chengke didn't let go.

After laying Wan Ning on the bed, he pulled up the quilt at the end of the bed and wrapped her in it.

Then he turned sideways and wrapped himself and the quilt completely: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. I just want to hug you like this."

Wan Ning frowned: "You...you are really fooling around!"

Xia Chengke moved closer to Wan Ning's face, and they both rested their heads on the same pillow: "Have a good rest. Haven't you been lying in bed and having a good sleep for a long time?"

“I have trees!”

Although what the other party said was true, Wan Ning didn't want to admit it, so she said, "My osmanthus tree smells good, much better than this bed."

"Okay, I'll throw this bed away tomorrow and replace it with a more comfortable one."

Wan Ning frowned: "What a waste, just sleep comfortably, why bother others."

Xia Chengke leaned close to Wan Ning, with their faces only a finger's distance apart.

The hot air from the man's breath would blow on her face every time. Wan Ning turned her face away, but the man turned her face back to her.

"Listen, if you say it's not good, I will tear it down and rebuild it to make you satisfied. If you are still not satisfied with it, just tell me directly."

After hearing this, Wan Ning shook his head directly: "Master Xia, big brother, don't be like this."

Xia Chengke didn't listen to what Wan Ning said, he just stared at her. In the darkness, her eyes were bright and shining, and every time she opened her mouth, the fragrance of osmanthus wafted out, making him eager to move.

Wan Ning noticed that the person next to him was silent, and immediately turned his head to look: "What's the matter, why aren't you talking?"

Xia Chengke simply rolled over and pressed down Wan Ning's upper body.

To her astonishment, he kissed her directly, and Wan Ning was wrapped in the quilt, unable to move.

Only the gaps between breaths reminded Xia Chengke to stay awake. Finally, Xia Chengke directly blocked her lips and tongue, not giving her a chance to refuse.

The quilt was quickly pulled away, and after Xia Chengke pressed on it, the quilt fell again, wrapping the two of them tightly.

"Xia... No," the quilt kept bulging and intermittent sounds came from inside.

Xia Chengke pleaded with her, and coaxed her: "I'll just kiss you once, don't worry."

Finally, the man's clothes were thrown out of the quilt one by one, and his red dress was half exposed and slid to the side of the bed.

The bed made noises for a while and finally stopped.

A slender arm stretched out from under the quilt, fumbled around for the red clothes, and then lifted them up.

Then Wan Ning sat up and put on her clothes. She took one look at the man who had fallen asleep, and hurriedly returned to her folding fan.

The next morning, Xia Chengke, who was half asleep and half awake, reached out to touch something beside him and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that he was the only one on the bed, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

But then his mood improved, he changed into clean clothes, and went to the next room immediately.

Coming to the folding fan, he touched the cheek of the woman in the painting with a smile on his face.

Wan Ning had no choice but to remind him: "Why are you here again?"

"I miss you."

Hearing the man's words, Wan Ning thought of the madness between the two of them last night. She looked away awkwardly: "That was accidental, have you forgotten it?"

Knowing Wan Ning's discomfort, Xia Chengke just smiled and said, "Okay, you should have a good rest first, and I will come to see you in the evening."

"Hey, don't come here at night."

The man didn't listen to her and went out.