Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

Liu Yingyun watched Lin Chaoxi go straight up and seemed to be very familiar with one of the men. She took a glance and was instantly captured by the man's handsome and cold temperament and appearance. A blush immediately appeared on her fair face. Seeing their familiar and close appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

But on second thought, if they knew Ning Jiaoxi... ...this competition would definitely be finalized, and when Ning Jiaoxi was eliminated, it would be a good thing.

Ning Jiaoxi's legs were numb from standing, so she sat down again. The hero and heroine finally met, and they couldn't wait a quarter of an hour to "exchange feelings." Glancing at the faint blush on Liu Yingyun's face and the piercing look in her eyes, she knew she had a new love rival. It was the fastest love at first sight in history.

Liu Yingyun turned her head away, trying hard to calm her beating heart, but she unexpectedly met Ning Jiaoxi's playful eyes. Her heart skipped a beat and she felt like she was seen through her thoughts. But thinking that she would soon leave in disappointment, Liu Yingyun glared at her provocatively.

Who knew she was so dramatic? Even if Ning Jiaoxi knew, she didn't have the time to wait for her to retaliate. She had already gone to watch Fang Li make a fool of himself. Liu Yingyun was so angry that she was disappointed.

Why was Fang Li still acting like this? Although he felt uncomfortable seeing other men with Lin Chaoxi, he maintained a peaceful and friendly facade, never betraying a hint of his dark side. Perhaps it was because he was a fangirl, only vulnerable to his true sister-in-law. He knew that only He Zhichen could constantly influence Lin Chaoxi's emotions.

This was something he had never experienced, or reached to such a degree, that he was jealous.

Everyone could tell from her mocking his lack of skills before that, except for her emotional reaction when she slandered Lin Chaoxi, her most emotional reaction was when she compared him to He Zhichen. She also wondered why Fang Li was so obsessed with Lin Chaoxi, and after reading the plot, she found that Lin Chaoxi was really an angel to Fang Li.

Unfortunately, your little angel is destined not to fly to you. Ning Jiaoxi didn't gloat for long before her mobile phone beeped with several message alerts. She clicked on them casually and looked up at Li Yinzhi's eyes. Is this kid crazy? He asked her to go up too.

It was obvious that she was being sentimental by going up there. It's really hard to play this supporting role.

While Ning Jiaoxi was still deliberating, two more messages popped up on her phone, one from Lan Ruoting and one from He Zhichen. Ning Jiaoxi frowned. How could he still have time to send a message?

Two gazes from above her head fell on her head, so she had to pretend to look up casually and look at them separately.

He Zhichen - Have you had fun during this period?

Considering his cold eyes, no matter how carefree Ning Jiaoxi was, she would not think that this was just an ordinary greeting.

Lan Ruoting—Surprise? This time, you have no reason to reject me. Be prepared, I'll come looking for you anytime, but... ...it seems like you're about to be eliminated.

Ning Jiaoxi looked at the man with a flickering eyebrow. At this moment, he was also looking at her with a pair of smiling eyes. His handsomeness and elegance revealed a hint of the cunning of a fox.

The woman leaned lazily against the back of the chair, her small face even more breathtakingly beautiful in the light. Her sparkling eyes were slightly bent, her neck stretched, her chin slightly raised, and she looked at him with a smile. Lan Ruoting admitted that she was indeed charming. If only she didn't have so many secret thoughts... Lan Ruoting laughed at himself. What was he thinking?

Just based on what she did in his perfumery room, there was no way he could have anything to do with Ning Jiaoxi.

Fang Li looked at Ning Jiaoxi coldly, his gaze sweeping across the gloomy atmosphere of Lan Ruo Court above the pavilion. She truly never failed to flirt. Oh, who is this man? He's surrounded by two vicious wolves, yet he still doesn't know how to restrain himself! Could this man be even more capable than He Zhichen?

The phone kept beeping. It was Fang Li's Soul-Blowing Bell. Ning Jiaoxi glanced at Fang Li impatiently. "Why are you so anxious? Everyone's watching. Your goddess isn't going to have sex with He Zhichen live, is she?"

He Zhichen listened to Lin Chaoxi's words with a calm expression, but he was actually getting a little impatient inside. He reached out and gently tugged at the corner of his tie, "I know everything you said, Chaoxi. I have always been sincere to you. Ning Jiaoxi and I have nothing to do with each other. I don't know why you have to misunderstand me, but I can tolerate it."

"Don't worry, I will never interfere with what you have already decided. With me here, no one can bully you."

When Lin Chaoxi heard him say that, she spat at him but slowly felt relieved. However, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she saw He Zhichen's affectionate eyes. She would never be deceived by his affectionate appearance this time.

To outsiders, they looked at each other with deep affection. Fang Li seemed unable to sit still any longer. Ning Jiaoxi frowned and stood up when he did. She raised her voice and asked, "Mr. He, what were you talking about with Sister Chaoxi? It took so long. I want to listen too."

It's both delicate and tea-like, and the smell makes your bones soft.

After saying that, before everyone could react, Ning Jiaoxi twisted her graceful waist and went upstairs. When passing by Lan Ruoting, Ning Jiaoxi naturally cast a coquettish glance. Under Lin Chaoxi's gaze, she walked towards He Zhichen with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

Lin Chaoxi was furious. She glared at He Zhichen and said through gritted teeth, "It doesn't matter what you said, He Zhichen."

Before He Zhichen could say anything, Ning Jiaoxi immediately joined in, leaning on the wooden railing with one hand like a seductress. "Sister Chaoxi, what are you talking about? We are all schoolmates. How could I not know Mr. He? Don't wrongly accuse Mr. He. I have nothing against him~"

Lin Chaoxi was so angry that she laughed instead, and said with a cold face: "Innocent, how ridiculous, look at your behavior, I don't think you are innocent!"

"Also, don't call me sister. It makes me feel sick."

Ning Jiaoxi's position happened to block He Zhichen's face. He Zhichen took advantage of this gap to look at her carefully. Looking at her delicate and lively face and her slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, a familiar impulse surged in his heart. After more than half a month of not seeing her, he had become more and more courageous, but he was still as stupid as ever.

Ning Jiaoxi smiled at He Zhichen and said, "It doesn't matter. I just came to say hello to Mr. He and prove his innocence."

"Right, Mr. He~"

Lin Chaoxi turned her head to look at He Zhichen. He Zhichen maintained a normal expression on his face, but secretly gave her a warning look, and then said coldly: "I'm sorry, it's really not necessary. This is a matter between me and my girlfriend."

Ning Jiaoxi tilted her head in feigned annoyance and said confidently, "Is that so? However, if Mr. He needs anything, I can testify for you at any time."

"Sister Chaoxi, please don't misunderstand~"

Lin Chaoxi couldn't stand her behavior and immediately shook off He Zhichen's hand. Ning Jiaoxi thought she was going to leave, but Lin Chaoxi suddenly took a few steps towards her and raised her hand... ...a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She wanted to hit her?

What's so surprising? She really deserves a beating now.

However, she couldn't let Lin Chaoxi have his way with this slap. Her pretty face couldn't withstand such anger. Ning Jiaoxi raised her red lips, and in an instant, she leaned forward nimbly and bumped into Lin Chaoxi.

Lin Chaoxi's rhythm was completely disrupted by her. Because of the angle, Ning Jiaoxi's lips were imprinted on her soft cheek. Her seductive habit made her kiss her unconsciously, and she even made a sound.

"Sister Chaoxi, I'm sorry, I accidentally fell down~"

Pointing at the side of her face, he said innocently, "I really didn't mean it."

Lin Chaoxi was completely stunned. She hadn't expected this. Ning Jiaoxi's body was truly soft as water. She had just felt like she was hugging a ball of cotton. Because of this incident, her unresolved anger felt like it was hitting a ball of cotton. She said awkwardly, "Who knows if you did this on purpose... Anyway, I'm telling you, the competition cannot be withdrawn!"

Ning Jiaoxi looked at Lin Chaoxi, whose breathing was a little unstable, and said slowly: "Sister Chaoxi, I understand."

A turbulent undercurrent of "jealousy" ended here. Ning Jiaoxi glanced at Fang Li. Why did he still look so dead? He wouldn't even reject women who approached Lin Chaoxi, would he?

Ning Jiaoxi was thinking strangely like this, and when she glanced down, she saw the two men staring at her closely. She suddenly felt guilty, as if she had been pretending too much just now. Could she still laugh happily when they went to eat wontons together?

As it turns out, it is impossible.

It was a square table, occupied by her, Shen Mujun, Xiao Yuan, and a furious puppy with fire in its eyes. Ning Jiaoxi watched the food while Xiao Yuan and Shen Mujun prepared the dipping sauce. Xiao Yuan placed it in front of her, and Shen Mujun silently withdrew his outstretched hand upon seeing it.

After exchanging a glance, Ning Jiaoxi's guilty conscience immediately disappeared, because there was someone else who should be feeling guilty. Besides, there was no need for her to explain anything to them in the first place—"Pah!"

Nie Shaoyu slammed the table. "What's going on? Tell me!"

Ning Jiaoxi ate a wonton and said, "What are you talking about... It's so hot..."

She couldn't just confess.

Nie Shaoyu: "He Zhichen? You were just talking to him and Sister Lin...what's going on with you two?"

Although Shen Mujun and Xiao Yuan are more patient than each other, they are actually more anxious than anyone else, especially

Ning Jiaoxi answered indifferently: "What's the matter? We have known each other for a long time! You must know that He Zhichen and Sister Chaoxi are boyfriend and girlfriend. They may have had some relationship problems recently... Oh?" ​​She pretended to be confused and surprised, sat down and looked at Nie Shaoyu. Nie Shaoyu was also confused by her gaze.

Nie Shaoyu: "What's wrong?"

I've been waiting for him to say this.

Ning Jiaoxi pointed at him and said, "Nie Shaoyu, are you jealous?!"

All three of them were shocked.

Nie Shaoyu's jade-like face flushed instantly. Did she know that she liked her? If she said that, wouldn't she still feel a little embarrassed?

Shen Mujun and Xiao Yuan were thinking the same thing: when did she know? They both shook their heads at Nie Shaoyu's shy expression. It was still too obvious. Now, wouldn't that mean there would be another one?

Unexpectedly, Ning Jiaoxi, who was in control of the situation, said, "I know you like Lin Chaoxi, but she already has a boyfriend. You shouldn't be dreaming about something impossible at such a young age. Being jealous is useless."

Shen Mujun: "..."

Xiao Yuan: “…”

Nie Shaoyu raised his head suddenly and said excitedly, "That's not the case!"

But looking at Ning Jiaoxi's bright eyes, he couldn't say anything for a moment, and then turned around and ran away.

Ning Jiaoxi continued to enjoy her delicious wontons with a look of suspicion on her face. The two leading the group couldn't even fart together. It was another beautiful and safe day.

Then they talked about her competition.

"Do you think I'm going to let you look down on me like that? I have so many strengths and talents that a little Liu Yingyun is no problem for me."

Liu Yingyun is best at playing the piano, which is also one of the important factors for her popularity. She has played with some foreign piano masters, so the content of her competition is naturally playing the piano.

This highly anticipated competition began on a quiet afternoon. When the afterglow of the sun fell on the sky, pure white seagulls flew over the sea carrying the setting sun. Layers of white waves stretched out, the dim blue sky merged with the blue sea, and clusters of bonfires danced romantically in the wind, as if intoxicated by the wonderful piano music.

Immersed in the music, Liu Yingyun acquired a beauty all her own. She looked at Ning Jiaoxi with considerable satisfaction, "I've finished my performance. Ning Jiaoxi, do you admit defeat?"

Ning Jiaoxi wasn't wearing anything to enhance her appearance today; she was wearing soft casual pants and a simple sweatshirt. Facing the sea breeze blowing past Liu Yingyun, she said, "I admit, even the passing wind is intoxicated by your music."

"But I won't admit defeat~"

Liu Yingyun was so impressed by her praise that her chin almost lifted to the sky. "It's only a matter of time."

She also noticed that Ning Jiaoxi's beauty tonight was different from usual. She looked a little relaxed and casual, or rather, indifferent... In fact, she seemed even more beautiful like this.

Ning Jiaoxi didn't actually have much to prepare, because she was performing swordsmanship! It was the swordsmanship she practiced in the previous world. Ever since she discovered that there was spiritual energy and moonlight that could be absorbed, she had been practicing it in secret.

Amidst the crowd's questioning, watching, and worried gazes, Ning Jiaoxi pulled out her stick of destiny from the campfire. The burning hot sparks gently scratched the moist and soft white sand as its owner walked. Ning Jiaoxi paused for a moment, and bent a sword flower amid the crowd's chaotic questioning.

"Tsk~ What did I think it was?..."

Sparks flew lightly, and in the gentle night, Ning Jiaoxi used a stick as a sword. As her body moved, the long stick in her hand also changed into strange and complicated movements, like a gorgeous meteor across the sky, flowing smoothly and combining both hardness and softness. The wind around her seemed to be controlled as well, and was injected with vitality with every turn and support of the woman.

At first, the sword was waving like the rippling of water. As the sound of the waves became more and more superb, the woman's movements became more and more graceful and elegant. The sword was like a flying wind and a white rainbow pierced the sun.