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

The clean little wooden boat exudes ease and comfort, freely shuttling through the lotus garden that is taller than a person. The water surface reflects the smiles of boys and girls, accompanied by the pink lotus flowers, making it hard to tell which one is more delicate and beautiful.

Perhaps it was because it was near dusk, the emerald green lotus leaves and the delicate lotus flowers were all dyed with a layer of gold foil of varying shades. The setting sun spread over half of the river, and the flowing clouds looked as if the flourishing golden lotus at the feet of the Buddha had come into the world. The clear water started by the flying birds and gulls skimmed across the river, like golden beads and lotus seeds swirling into the nine continents.

Ning Jiaoyan was also attracted by the beautiful scenery. She slowly stood up by holding the edge of the boat. Lin Qinghe saw that she was unsteady and hurried to help her.

However, it seems unnecessary.

Maybe it’s the result of recent sword training, my core strength has improved a lot.

Lin Qinghe stretched out her hand and wanted to quietly retract it.

Ning Jiaoyan quickly grabbed his hand and raised an eyebrow, "Lin Qinghe, what's wrong with you? After not seeing you for just one night, you've become like a piece of wood again."

Her fingers rubbed the lines on his palm and interlocked them tightly, and she whispered, "Hold my hand tightly."

"If I understand correctly, this is our first date as lovers."

"Can you please be happier and relax a little, Mr. Lin?"

"Ok?"

Lin Qinghe lowered his head unnaturally, and his ears felt hot when he heard the girl's words in a coaxing tone.

Yes, he was a little nervous.

He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the girl's plump red lips, feeling that they still had the marks of his ravages last night. Looking back, he was also surprised that he could have such a side to him.

Dominance, possession, jealousy, resentment... all flooded into my heart. This is the feeling of being out of control.

It was very strange and unfamiliar. The little girl's provocation really worked for him.

I thought it was just a one-time thing that happened to her.

But just now, he was sitting alone on the bench, waiting for her to show up for a long time. He looked at the increasingly beautiful scenery in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

He felt a strong sense of abandonment, heaviness, loneliness and solitude. He felt that this shouldn't be the case.

Fortunately, she showed up, otherwise... he would have risked being exposed and become a thief.

Ning Jiaoyan couldn't understand the overly strong emotions in his eyes. "Lin Qinghe, are you listening to me? Are you distracted?"

"I'm going to be unhappy."

Ning Jiaoyan pretended to turn around, facing the lotus blossoms. A force pulled her from behind, an irresistible pull. She was a little surprised; she rarely saw his assertive side. Last night, she had deliberately acted that way, but what was this now…?

"Lin Qinghe, you're holding me so tightly that I can't see or do anything. How about you let me go first?"

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyes and could only see his jawbone.

Lin Qinghe didn't let her go. She only heard his indifferent voice above her head, "Don't make me wait so long next time, okay?"

Ning Jiaoyan curled her lips. Why not?

"Today was just an accident. I promise I will never be late again!"

Ning Jiaoyan said with a hint of joking, "Lin Qinghe, you're acting like a teacher again. It's quite interesting that I have to follow the dating schedule when dating you."

Lin Qinghe said nothing, touched her hair lovingly, and then gently let her go.

There was a distance between the two of them. Ning Jiaoyan looked at his face, but she didn't expect that when he spoke so seriously, his white jade-like face turned red like peony.

"No, why are you blushing? Did Teacher Lin see something he shouldn't have seen?"

The girl's bright and inquiring eyes made his heart beat like thunder, but it was nothing. It was the first time he had physical contact with his beloved girl in bright light, and it was natural.

She was still a little embarrassed when she saw it.

Ning Jiaoyan dodged his hand that was stretched out to cover her eyes. She was a real genius in cultivating immortals. Her toes were light and nimble, like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

None of the lotus flowers on the water can compare to it.

Ning Jiaoyan shook her head. "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble. You can't catch me at all!"

Lin Qinghe smiled helplessly, with a doting look in her eyes. He was not really trying to pull her, but was just worried that she would jump around and the boat would become unstable and fall into the water.

They weren't the only couple here; they'd just been paddling towards a deserted area, and after some time, they'd actually bumped into each other. There were also lotus-picking girls paddling along, and they might have just witnessed their beautiful interaction, laughing and teasing them.

Then a long and beautiful lotus-picking love song was heard on the river. The unique soft Wu dialect filled the listeners' hearts with tenderness.

They hugged each other as they sat at the bow and talked a lot, mostly about each other's preferences and family situations. In fact, it was Lin Qinghe who kept talking, and she listened sometimes quietly and sometimes noisily. In fact, she discovered that there was a place with extremely rich spiritual energy, which mixed with the fragrance of lotus made her feel very comfortable.

She had impure intentions in this trip from the beginning. Seeing that only half of the sun's face was left and she had discovered a spiritual treasure land, how could she not take off her clothes?

The time, place and people are favorable.

Instructing Lin Qinghe to row over, Ning Jiaoyan was in high spirits and silently chanted, "The right time, the right place, and the right people, the right time, the right place, and the right people... and—"

People are shit!

There is actually someone with ideas as dirty as hers who has occupied this precious place.

They went over excitedly and saw a disgusting scene: a woman and two men.

Well… …

Ning Jiaoyan was a little dazed, standing at the bow of the boat in front of the jade statue of Guanyin.

It was Lin Qinghe who covered her eyes and pressed her into his arms, "Don't look, it's dirty."

"Hey, brother, you can do it. This little girl is much more advanced than ours! Are you interested in switching? Although our little bitch is not as young and pretty as the one in your arms, she has more experience~"

"It will definitely make you happy like a god!"

Some ruffians would not say anything nice if they had known about it. Ning Jiaoyan felt cold in her heart, not knowing how Lin Qinghe would deal with it.

The girl should be a boat prostitute. She seemed to have taken a fancy to Lin Qinghe and flirted with her a few times.

Ning Jiaoyan pulled Lin Qinghe's hand away and cursed back.

Lin Qinghe turned the boat around, not to leave, but to put the oar in her hand and let her go first. Lin Qinghe jumped onto the enemy's boat. Ning Jiaoyan was still wondering if he was trying to convince her with reason, when he punched the other person in the face.

His gentleness almost made her forget that this boy seemed to be an underground person and was very skilled.

It’s like this, can she still walk?

She picked up the oar and joined the fighting team. At first, one of the shirtless men gave her a dirty look when he saw her jump onto the boat. Within an incense stick of time, the man was wailing at her feet.

It had been a while since they had fought, and they were a little too proud of themselves. When they sent the two men to the police station, the two men were still frightened and didn't dare to look at her.

Like a grandson.

Lin Qinghe didn't show any reaction, just kept looking at her. She didn't look surprised or weird as she thought, but rather as if she had taken a drug, and the warm spring water seemed to melt her.

It is liking, infatuation and appreciation.

Perhaps it was really the "fight" that had helped Lin Qinghe see a more complete version of her. It was a natural progression, without her having to guide anything. The moment Lin Qinghe took her hand and walked into the house, she was choked up, unbelievably proactive.

He really seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians. He would kiss her hand gently and ask her "Does it hurt?"

Who can bear this?

The person he kissed was undercurrent, and at the critical moment it came to an abrupt halt. The protruding veins on his forehead revealed that he was not pure and indifferent. He was too restrained. He even hugged her for a while and then took a cold shower.

Ning Jiaoyan was so upset by him that she rushed in, "I need to calm down too!"

Lin Qinghe was afraid that she would catch a cold and get sick, so she immediately turned off the cold water and couldn't help but hug her in her arms, "I know you're feeling bad, but no, not yet, you're still too young."

She was so angry that she thought of Wuyou, the Ninja Turtle.

No, she had to take him down.

"Okay, then I'll go find someone else, anyone!"

"That day... I was hiding in your room, and when someone showed up, I went looking for him, okay?"

Ning Jiaoyan grabbed his collar, her loose black hair had been wet and stuck to her body, like a little madman, her rosy lips captivated people's eyes, and every word she said was more heart-wrenching than the last.

When he pressed his hand on the back of her head, Ning Jiaoyan knew that she would get what she wanted tonight.

Lin Qinghe got a taste of it, and even the gentleman couldn't continue to act like a gentleman. He felt heartbroken but couldn't stop.

The sudden rain had just stopped, and Ning Jiaoyan was already exhausted.

Lin Qinghe cleaned the room carefully for her, and turned into a good husband and father, even getting up to cook her some fried egg noodles.

She probably had her eyes half open, and after much difficulty coaxing her into finishing her fried eggs, she fell into a deep sleep, not knowing east, west, south, or north.

After sleeping for a long time, the midday sun was at its highest, filling the room with the aroma of bone soup.

He got up early and went to the morning market, simmered bone soup for the whole morning, and brought it to her while wearing a simple apron with patterns.

Ning Jiaoyan tilted her head in a daze, her jet-black hair falling down her shoulders. "Lin Qinghe, I will definitely be very happy if I marry you in the future."

Lin Qinghe scratched her nose and asked, "Are you happy?"

Ning Jiaoyan smiled happily, "Of course."

Lin Qinghe affirmed: "Then you are right, you will be happy if you marry me."

The dust has settled, and the matter is settled. Ning Jiaoyan is really busy. Who told her to concentrate on dealing with three people? Besides Jing Luying, the difficult one, Yi Yingchuan has been acting out of character lately, often sending her letters to ask her out.

There is no need to say much about Lin Qinghe. The husband in the honeymoon period feels even more clingy.

If she didn't breathe in spiritual energy all day long, she would definitely get sick.

Besides, Yi Yingchuan couldn't be perfunctory anymore. Meeting his parents, right? Meeting!

With her financial resources, isn't it easy to find two actors?

In this era, it is probably hard to imagine that others would find someone to impersonate their parents. Ning Jiaoyan deliberately found a middle-aged man and woman who looked somewhat similar to her.

They met at a rather stylish restaurant which was not crowded today.

Just as Ning Jiaoyan was giving them some instructions, Yi Yingchuan arrived. Ning Jiaoyan looked at him strangely. She had expected him to be dressed up, but he was wearing the same suit from yesterday, which was wrinkled for some reason.

Ning Jiaoyan glanced at him lightly, "Didn't you say you were going to meet your parents? Where are your uncle and aunt?"

Yi Yingchuan's eyes were bruised, and his mouth was full of alcohol when he spoke, "No."

Ning Jiaoyan remained silent, but the actor's parents who had greeted him smiled awkwardly, "What's wrong with this kid? Is there something wrong with Yanyan?"

Who knew he suddenly got angry and all the wine glasses and bottles on the table were swept away, and the quiet restaurant was filled with the sound of breaking.

The smile on Ning Jiaoyan's face slowly disappeared. She watched him go crazy with cold eyes, and glanced out the window inadvertently. Who else could be standing next to Yi Yingchuan's car but Gu Yan?

That look was full of sarcasm and mockery. Ning Jiaoyan even stretched her neck forward to see his lip movements. It was - stupid.

Haha~

A score generator delivered to your door.

Yi Yingchuan looked at the girl who had given up resistance, and his heart was empty. It was ridiculous and shameful. "Don't you have anything to say?"

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyes. "What do you want me to say? You went crazy when you came here. Shouldn't I be the one asking you?"

"Yi Yingchuan, you are being disrespectful to me and my parents."

Yi Yingchuan didn't ignore any of the expressions on her face, and never felt it was ridiculous. "Even now, you still won't explain to me? Are they really your parents?"

A trace of panic appeared on the girl's face, and then she looked at him in disbelief, "What do you mean? Can I find fake parents to deceive you? Yi Yingchuan, who do you think I am?!"

Yi Yingchuan sneered, his eyes calming down a bit. He looked her up and down as if she were a cheap whore. "Who are you? How should I know? A bitch with superb acting skills."

Ning Jiaoyan looked at him gently after hearing this. "Did someone instigate you? It was Gu Yan, right? Did he investigate me? What did he tell you? Didn't I tell you not to trust him?!"

She was a little emotional. "You actually scolded me like that, Yi Yingchuan, are you crazy? Believe it or not, I will break up with you?!"

Yi Yingchuan's eyes wavered, "Yanyan..."

Gu Yan showed up just in time, looking at Yi Yingchuan with a look of disappointment. "You believe everything this bitch says, don't you? She's just trying to get close to you. She didn't get anything out of the Jing family's second son before, so she came after you."

"Yi Yingchuan, don't be fooled by her again."

"A woman like this can make even a little bit of fake affection look real."

The contempt in his eyes was naked.

No, she still wanted to slap Gu Yan, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable.

He hit me right away, a loud slap in the face.

"Snapped!"

Gu Yan was furious, "You dare to hit me?!"

Ning Jiaoyan's eyes were filled with tears. "I hit you! What right do you have to talk nonsense? What good will it do you to sow discord between me and Yi Yingchuan? Explain to him quickly, it's not like what you said!"

Gu Yan: "That's ridiculous. Who are you and why should I listen to you? You want evidence, right? The fake parents next to you are the best evidence."