Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

Min Ming has adjusted her mindset. In order to win over Yan Sheng and go home, she will not give up even if she is rejected countless times.

Yan Sheng glanced at Min Ming, his eyes flashed, and he remained silent.

"Brother Yan Sheng, we can't be lovers, but we are still friends. Could it be that Brother Yan Sheng doesn't want to be friends with me?"

Seeing Yan Sheng didn't move, Min Ming felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his eyes, and whispered.

Friends, or maybe boyfriend or girlfriend.

I heard that Yan Sheng took a concubine. It seems that she has to take the initiative and not let others get there first.

"You and I are naturally friends." Yan Sheng said in a gentle voice.

"Since we are friends, then Brother Yan Sheng, please don't be polite to me. Let's go to the teahouse and have a seat."

Min Ming said with a faint smile, and gave half of the oil-paper umbrella to Yan Sheng.

"Sorry to bother you." Seeing this, Yan Sheng didn't know how to say no.

Yan Sheng followed Min Ming to Ming Tea House. It was evening and there were not many people in the tea house.

When they arrived at the private room on the third floor, Min Ming went to prepare ginger soup personally, while Yan Sheng stood by the window looking at the rain outside.

When Minming came to the private room with a bowl of ginger soup, she looked up at the person by the window. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help swallowing.

At this moment, Yan Sheng stood with her back to the light, her wet hair dotted with water droplets, sliding down her neck——

The green brocade robe she was wearing was mostly soaked by the rain. The wet clothes clung to her slim figure, outlining her perfect lines and slender waist.

It is as noble and reserved as cold jade, pure and sexy, with a kind of abstinence beauty that makes people fall into endless reverie.

Min Ming looked at Yan Sheng infatuatedly, her heart beating like a deer and she couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

Help, this man is too charming, how can she, as a woman, feel? It's simply too tempting to stop.

I really want to lift up that green brocade robe and see where that drop of water has slid to?

If she could have sex with Yan Sheng, even if it was just a casual relationship, she would be willing.

Ahhh, I’m so shy and my face is so hot. I can’t think about it anymore.

Min Ming's face flushed, her heart pounded, and she quickly shifted her gaze away from Yan Sheng and patted her hot cheeks.

"Minming, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Sheng raised his eyes, looked at Min Ming with some confusion and asked.

Hearing Yan Sheng calling her name, his voice was cold but magnetic, sweet and lustful, Min Ming's face turned redder instantly.

"No, it's okay. The ginger soup is a little cold. I'll go heat it up."

Min Ming was embarrassed and lowered her head, quickly finding an excuse to leave the private room.

Seeing this, Yan Sheng was a little confused and said calmly, "No need to bother."

"It's not a problem. Brother Yan Sheng, please sit down first. I'll be right back."

Min Ming said in a low voice, ran out of the private room with the ginger soup, stood in the corridor and took a deep breath for a while.

Suddenly, the long-lost voice of Maomao came into my mind.

"Look at your lack of ability. You just want to do it, but you keep procrastinating. No wonder you can't capture the target person."

Min Ming said in a muffled voice, "Maomao? You finally came out of confinement, I want to have sex with you too, but you don't like me. A forced melon is not sweet, what can I do?"

It seems that the remnant soul has been completely absorbed by Maomao, and the system has been upgraded to the fourth level.

But there has been no progress on her side. It's really a headache.

"How do you know it's not sweet if you don't try it? In my opinion, host, you are a coward. With your dead look, you will never be able to conquer him." Mao Mao said with disdain.

"You are so good that you have upgraded the system to level 3, ugh, level 4, but you only upgraded it with words, which is useless."

Hearing Maomao's sarcasm, Minming couldn't help but retort, how dare this crappy system despise her?

'Who says I'm useless? I'm now a fourth-level ultimate system that can change people's memories and fates, control their minds, and turn them into puppets.'

Min Ming was slightly startled and questioned, "Is this true? Is it really that powerful?"

'Of course, but the host needs to get the opponent's blood and make him fall into a coma before it can be used.'

Min Ming's eyes were filled with shock. Was it so outrageous? But why did she feel a little scared?

Mao Mao said leisurely, "Host, don't you have a love poison? Put the love poison into the ginger soup and let Yan Sheng drink it to bring you two closer."

Then find a way to get his blood, tamper with his memory, make him unable to leave you, and finally help him ascend to the supreme position. Isn't this task easy to accomplish? '

Min Ming hesitated when she heard this. Although she had the love Gu, she had always been reluctant to use it on Yan Sheng.

She hoped that Yan Sheng fell in love with her sincerely, and not because of the love poison.

"Host, don't hesitate. Does it really matter whether he loves you or not? Do you want to fail the mission and stay here to rot and die?"

'No, my parents are still waiting for me in modern times, I can't be trapped here.'

Min Ming's heart moved slightly. After a moment, he said firmly, turned around and took the ginger soup back to the kitchen.

After a while, Min Ming came back to the private room with ginger soup.

"Brother Yan Sheng, the ginger soup is now warm. The temperature is just right. Drink it while it's hot to drive away the cold."

Min Ming handed the ginger soup to Yan Sheng and said nervously.

"You were caught in the rain just now, so drink it. I am a martial artist, so I won't catch a cold that easily."

Yan Sheng's eyes flickered, he looked up at Min Ming and spoke in a gentle voice.

Min Ming was slightly stunned, his palms were sweating, and he quickly said, "I, I just drank in the kitchen, this bowl is yours."

"Thank you very much. Let's put it aside for now." Yan Sheng said calmly with a normal expression.

"Okay, then remember to drink it later, otherwise it will get cold."

In order to avoid Yan Sheng's suspicion, Min Ming had to put the ginger soup on the table first.

Yan Sheng nodded slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled. Was she overthinking? Was there anything wrong with the ginger soup?

"Brother Yan Sheng, your clothes are all wet. I have some clean clothes here. Change your wet clothes and I'll help you hang them up."

Min Ming looked at Yan Sheng somewhat embarrassedly and said softly.