Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Zhiling, are you interested..."

"No!" Meng Zhiling knew what Yuan Yongkai was going to say, and before he could ask, she immediately refused. She was unwilling to risk her life for anyone, and in this life, she didn't want to repeat the life of her previous life.

In this life, she just wants to find a quiet country cottage and "spend her old age in peace" after she has avenged her great revenge!

"Well, I never force anyone, but I hope that when you have any difficulties or needs, you can think of me, your friend!"

"Of course!" Meng Zhiling picked up the teacup in front of her, made a toast to Yuan Yongkai, raised her eyebrows and smiled, one more friend means one more way.

"Of course, since we are friends, you can ask me if you need anything. But whether I am willing to help you or not is my business! Haha." Meng Zhiling said jokingly. Only she knew that since she had spoken, she would always fulfill her promise.

"Let me take you home." The two of them were in perfect harmony during this conversation, and Yuan Yongkai even felt that perhaps the relationship between them seemed more like that of friends, but deep down they were never satisfied with being just friends!

Was it because he had no idea where she lived after the incident at her home? With his ability, it would have been easy for him to find out, but his pride prevented him from investigating everything about the person he loved. In other words, with Meng Zhiling's pride, she wouldn't allow anyone to investigate even the smallest insignificant part of her privacy.

It was not until he accidentally ran into her and Qiao Surong on the street last time that his self-esteem was hurt and his calmness in waiting was disturbed. This time, he did not want to miss such an outstanding Meng Zhiling at all, even if it meant becoming an enemy of Qiao Surong.

"Um... okay!" Meng Zhiling wanted to refuse, but looking at his praying eyes, she couldn't make up her mind. Since they were friends, why couldn't they get along with each other normally?

But the perverted iceberg face kept appearing in her mind. She could imagine how horrible his expression would be if he knew that Yuan Yongkai had sent her back.

Then he laughed at himself in his heart, why should he care about what others think, Qiao Surong is not related to him, if he knows, then he will know, or at worst he can just not know!

"Okay, you can go up. You are tired today, so go to bed early." There was no conversation along the way. After Meng Zhiling told an address, she kept silent.

After she told him the address, Yuan Yongkai didn't know what to say. No wonder Qiao Surong said in such a sour tone that day that he wanted to go home. It turned out that Qiao Surong was not deliberately saying those angry words in front of him, but was telling the truth. They had been living together for a long time.

When did it happen? Why did they end up together? Was Qiao Surong sincere in his feelings for her, or was it just for show? Last time, at Uncle Hua's wedding, someone had spread such rumors, and he hadn't believed it at the time. It turned out that everything he had done was just his own assumption.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and Meng Zhiling felt the atmosphere was very awkward all the way. If she had known earlier, she would have cruelly refused his offer to send her off.

"Well, be careful when you go back." Meng Zhiling answered in a low voice. Her mind had already drifted to how to deal with the questioning of the man upstairs later, so she had no intention of inviting Yuan Yongkai to go upstairs to sit down. Yuan Yongkai didn't want to go upstairs at this time. After all, he would definitely meet Qiao Surong after going upstairs. He didn't want to have his self-esteem hurt again and again. Even if he continued to deceive himself, it was better than going upstairs and watching the two of them show their affection in front of him.

Yuan Yong happily nodded, smiling as he watched Meng Zhiling's back, and said with a wry smile, "Fool!"

I don’t know if he was talking about Meng Zhiling or herself. If Meng Zhiling turned around at this moment, she would definitely be able to empathize with Yuan Yongkai’s current feelings from his eyes!

As Meng Zhiling expected, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the Bodhisattva sitting on the sofa in her living room, changing the TV channels intermittently. It seemed that when he couldn't get the program he wanted, he threw the remote control away angrily and watched the "Brain Gold" advertisement on TV in a huff!

"Don't you have a TV at home? Why do you always come to my house?" Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes and looked at this scoundrel helplessly.

"Yes, I don't have any at home." Qiao Surong answered briefly and continued to be angry with himself.

"Problem!" Meng Zhiling knew what was wrong with him. While she despised him in her heart, she didn't expect that she would actually feel a little secretly happy.

As for where this feeling of secret joy came from, I was too lazy to delve into it.

After saying that, he was about to go upstairs, because he was a little nervous to be alone in a room with this pervert. He looked at the irregular hole on the ceiling of the living room, which he was already used to seeing, and became even more nervous.

"What? Did you expect that I would be at your house so you didn't invite the guests upstairs?" Qiao Surong's face darkened, and he deliberately emphasized the words "your house" and "guests". While he was angry, his eyes revealed a bit of grievance and pity.

He had clearly texted her early today, asking her to come back early for lunch. Just because she said the food he cooked was delicious, he put aside all the things he had done last night and came home to cook for her as soon as he had the chance. He originally thought that she would receive the text message and come back as soon as get out of class was over.

Unexpectedly, after he had been waiting for a long time and the food on the table had become completely cold, this heartless girl still had not shown up at home.

Just when I had thrown away all the food on the table in a fit of anger, I finally heard the sound of her car engine. I was overjoyed, but it also dealt me ​​a heavy blow.

I never expected that she would come back with Yuan Yongkai. So what about lunch? Of course, she must have eaten with that pretty boy.

"You also said that this is my home, so there is no need for me to report my affairs to you, a guest in my home, right?" Although it was interesting and he was secretly happy, he did not like Qiao Surong's sarcastic emphasis. It was obvious that he had nothing to do with him, so why did he have to take care of his feelings.

Meng Zhiling found herself arguing with him, not because of his attitude, but because of her own attitude. She kept wondering why she cared about this perverted idea. Since she didn't know why, why didn't she explain it to him?

"You..." Even though Qiao Surong prided himself on being eloquent and silver-tongued, every time he saw this girl, he would get so angry that he would be dizzy and speechless.

I can only walk in front of her and use my height advantage to suppress her so that she won't be so arrogant. Will this girl not obey me a little?

"What do you mean by you? What do you mean by me?" Meng Zhiling raised her chin unyieldingly. Don't think that just because someone is taller than you, you can make you admit defeat.

Just as she finished speaking, a pair of cold thin lips covered hers. Meng Zhiling, who was about to say something stubbornly, shut up all of a sudden and became obedient. She dared not move at all. She could only keep her eyes open and look at the handsome face that was enlarged in front of her.

My mind went blank in an instant. There were so many things going on and so many grievances, but at that moment, it was as if I was blown by a bomb and was blown to a place in outer space that no one could reach.

This time, Qiao Surong didn't intend to stop at a superficial taste. He caressed her slowly. Feeling that Meng Zhiling didn't resist, he boldly went deeper. Gradually, both of them closed their eyes and enjoyed the sweetness of the moment.

That’s right, it was sweetness. Meng Zhiling felt something called sweetness, and at this moment she finally understood where the slight joy she had felt before came from, and she also finally understood why she cared about this perverted idea.

So, since he said that no one is more suitable for me than him, why not try to accept it?

The past has long since ceased to exist, right?

Only by trying to forget the past can she truly be reborn. Now that she is reborn, there is no need for her to tie herself up in knots again.

After a long time, Qiao Surong's big hands wrapped around her waist without him knowing when, and he reluctantly let go of her red lips, looking at Meng Zhiling with a smile on her face, who was breathing heavily and had a slightly red face.

Under his naked gaze, Meng Zhiling was more shy than ever before. She hugged Qiao Surong's strong waist and threw herself into his arms. Her slightly red face had turned red, and her heartbeat had not calmed down. The two of them had their hearts close to each other, feeling each other's throbbing for themselves.

"Meng Meng, I want you!" Qiao Surong's hoarse voice sounded in Meng Zhiling's ears.

Meng Zhiling jumped up from his arms and glared at him. "Qiao Surong, go to hell! Shouldn't you say something more romantic right now? I seriously doubt your lower body is more capable of thinking than your brain."

"I think the most romantic words a man can say in this world are 'I want you.'" Although Qiao Surong agreed with her point of view, he still explained aggrievedly, looking at Meng Zhiling with red eyes.

That pitiful look, if it were a woman with weak willpower, she would definitely attack him in a minute.

However, Meng Zhiling is a woman who never plays by the rules, not to mention that she is facing the perverted Qiao Surong.

"Thank you for affirming my charm, but don't think I will be grateful to you!" Meng Zhiling said and ran upstairs at a speed so fast, as if there was a flood or a beast chasing her from behind.

Qiao Surong looked at her fleeing back and looked down at his crotch helplessly.

Looking at the second floor with grievance, "Meng Meng, you are a heartless girl!"

Meng Zhiling, who had just gone upstairs, was still not calm and her heartbeat was still accelerating. Fortunately, the ringing of her cell phone interrupted her daydreaming.

"Hey……"

"Oh no, Captain, something happened, Xiaobai is missing!"

The call was from a young man named Heizi, whom Xiaobai had found not long ago. The urgent tone of his voice made Meng Zhiling confused, but she could feel the seriousness of the situation.

"Don't be anxious, talk slowly. She had lunch with me at noon today and then broke up with me. How could she disappear? And she went back to school after lunch and she still had classes in the afternoon." Meng Zhiling analyzed to them, hoping that this was just a misunderstanding and excessive worry.