Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

The next night, Wen Ling regretted agreeing so quickly when she arrived at Yuxiao Palace.

An unknown fragrance was spreading throughout the Yuxiao Palace, and facing her was Xiao Zhiyan, who was dressed in revealing and cool clothes.

Wen Ling had a wooden face and walked forward to help him tie his clothes like last time, but this time Xiao Zhiyan didn't allow it.

He raised his hand and held Wen Ling's hand, then moved closer to her and whispered his mouth to her ear.

"Isn't this pretty?"

Wen Ling took a step back and looked at him seriously.

"Boys should be reserved."

A smile flashed in Xiao Zhiyan's beautiful black eyes, and he raised his hands to hug Wen Ling's waist.

"What's the point of being reserved in front of A Ling? Is she as fragrant as A Ling?"

Wen Ling tried to pull his hand away, but when she couldn't, she spoke harshly.

"Xiao Zhiyan let go."

But he didn't listen, and kissed Wen Ling heavily on the lips, and spoke in a soft voice.

"A Ling rejected Lin Xunian last night, so will A Ling reject me tonight?"

Wen Ling's eyes widened. Are we going to compare this?

"Of course it will."

Wen Ling broke free from his hand and turned to leave, but heard Xiao Zhiyan speak.

"What about this?"

Wen Ling turned around and saw Xiao Zhiyan took out a small porcelain bottle from somewhere and poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth.

I only heard him speak with considerable pride.

"This is a medicine I personally mixed. It's much better than Lin Xunian's love potion."

Wen Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, and she immediately stepped forward and patted him on the back.

"Spit it out quickly."

Xiao Zhiyan opened his mouth for her to see.

"It's too late. It's already been swallowed."

The Adam's apple moved slightly, reflecting the light and the clear jawline, making her look slightly sexy, but Wen Ling had no intention of appreciating it at all.

"What about the antidote?"

Xiao Zhiyan pulled Wen Ling, who was about to grab the medicine bottle, over and spoke in a calm tone.

"There's no antidote, so I can only rely on A Ling to help me. If A Ling doesn't help me, I'm afraid I won't survive tomorrow."

Xiao Zhiyan said with a hint of regret, "I originally wanted to give it to A Ling, but A Ling seems to be immune to all poisons, so I have to leave it to me."

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes were full of innocence. He leaned close to Wen Ling, bent down, took her hand and placed it on his face.

"A Ling won't be that cruel to me, right?"

Playing games with your own life, you madman, a real madman.

"madman."

Wen Ling gritted her teeth.

Xiao Zhiyan, however, chuckled indifferently.

"I've always been a lunatic. Doesn't A Ling know that?"

The effect of the medicine has been taking effect little by little. Xiao Zhiyan's expression has become increasingly blurred, and his porcelain-white face has gradually been dyed with a gorgeous color. His desire for the person in front of him is constantly increasing.

But Xiao Zhiyan let go of Wen Ling's hand, walked to the bed and sat down alone, and then just looked at Wen Ling.

Their eyes met, and Wen Ling looked away.

The two of them just sat and stood like this.

"Wenwen, you really shouldn't help him. It's not like you'll lose anything anyway, Wenwen."

Xiaoqi's voice rang out.

Xiao Zhiyan's face turned even redder, his hands hanging on both sides were clenched tightly, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his body, but he was able to endure it.

Wen Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly. "If I don't go, the worst that can happen is that the mission fails and I have to start over again."

Xiao Qi fell silent. She felt Wen Ling was being hard on the outside but soft on the inside. If she truly felt that way, she could have simply left and not stayed in Yuxiao Palace.

After a while, there was a noise beside the bed. Wen Ling looked over and saw Xiao Zhiyan lying weakly on the bed, his expression becoming even more confused.

Cursing inwardly, Wen Ling stepped forward and helped the man up.

"You're really asking for it."

The sudden fragrance stimulated Xiao Zhiyan and made him groan. Then he looked at Wen Ling with his narrow and bright eyes.

"I won, didn't I?"

Xiao Zhiyan is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself.

Seeing him looking at her so smugly even though he was like this, Wen Ling's suppressed anger immediately rose up. She grabbed his arm, picked him up and threw him onto the bed.

His head hit the quilt, and Xiao Zhiyan became much more conscious, with a smile on his face widening.

He won, but A Ling still couldn't bear to see him die.

The shirt was originally untied, and it was even more undone after being knocked open. Wen Ling took off her shoes and got on the bed.

Xiao Zhiyan rushed into Wen Ling's arms like a big dog that smelled the aroma of bones.

At this time, tortured by the drugs, Xiao Zhiyan was completely unable to exert any strength, and was thrown away by Wen Ling. He could only look at her with aggrieved eyes, with bloodshot eyes and an upward curve.

Even after all this, he still didn't forget to seduce her.

Wen Ling bit his shoulder angrily, and Xiao Zhiyan took a breath, but it wasn't painful.

His face subconsciously rubbed towards Wen Ling, but Wen Ling still felt unsatisfied and bit his neck hard again.

Xiao Zhiyan chuckled, then took Wen Ling's hand and looked at her.

"I'll let Ah Ling deal with me, but Ah Ling is taking out all her anger on me."

He looked like he was at the mercy of others, which made Wen Ling even angrier.

Seeing that he was covered in sweat, Wen Ling bit his lips fiercely. Xiao Zhiyan's Adam's apple rolled violently, and he hugged the person leaning on him tightly. He could no longer restrain his greed, and his movements were full of eagerness.

The veil floats in the air, and the spring scenery is beautiful in the evening.

When Xiao Zhiyan woke up, Wen Ling had already left. He sat upright in a chair and looked in the bronze mirror, admiring the mark Wen Ling left on his body.

Looking at the teeth marks left by Wen Ling on his neck and shoulders, Xiao Zhiyan narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

A Ling must have been very angry with him last night. Xiao Zhiyan stroked the mark on his shoulder and thought about how to coax her.

Wen Ling is indeed still very angry now. Although she did not suffer any loss, she still feels unhappy about being forced to do that kind of thing.

Moreover, Xiao Zhiyan was really difficult to deal with. Recalling what happened last night, Wen Ling couldn't help but blush, and then picked up a cup of cold tea and started drinking it.

Li Sheng didn't understand why His Highness was so angry when he came back early in the morning.

But he couldn't ask about his master's affairs.

"Your Highness, it was Butler Li who let Young Master Lin into your room the night before yesterday. Knowing that Young Master Lin was close to you, he agreed without giving it much thought."

When it came to business, Wen Ling spoke seriously.

"I don't need a subordinate who makes decisions for the master."

Li Sheng responded, "And everything has been arranged on Master Lin's side."

Wen Ling nodded. She had done what she should do. Now it depended on how Lin Xunian wanted to live.

In the next few days, Xiao Zhiyan was unable to see Wen Ling.

He knew that he was afraid of going too far and A Ling was really angry this time, so he didn't dare to force Wen Ling to show up like before. He could only go looking for someone when he got a glimpse of the matter.

But I haven't seen it once.

Wen Ling frowned as she looked at the letter from Nanchen.

Wen Zhi started to act up again.