Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Then there was the scene after she woke up.

Is the heroine of this world... really that simple? Her expression was dull and a little lost in thought.

If she hadn't been teleported here in time, the original body might have died that night.

This is not the first time. The original body is very sensitive to the danger of the heroine and has saved the heroine many times even without her knowing it.

She couldn't help but twitch her lips. So, the supporting actresses in this world are there to protect the heroine from disasters?

Just through the original body's memory, she had no way of judging whether the heroine was using her ability or sincerely wanted to make friends with the original body. She could only observe after meeting her later.

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She took another hot bath, and after she finally recovered, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, carefully pushing the door open.

The man was standing on the windowsill with his back to her. He heard the noise behind him but did not react.

He was wearing a black leather jacket with a cold and hard texture. The light fell on his shoulders, and the reflection made him look a little cold, just like him.

"Thank you, sir." She stood barefoot, a little awkwardly, about a meter away from the man, not daring to get any closer. "I'm Wen Shiyun. What's your name?"

She asked as she looked at him cautiously. The man was practically covered in black yin energy that swirled around him.

However, the Yang energy in his body was extremely strong and fierce, and the two reached a strange balance, neither giving in to the other, forming a situation of mutual checks and balances between the kings.

This oppressive aura was so strong that even with his soft personality, he would be scared away just by looking at him.

"Ling Yanling, I remember...I just said that."

Hearing her voice, Ling Yanling turned around and leaned lazily against the windowsill.

The tip of his tongue touched his teeth, and his dark eyes seemed to be looking at something, which made people feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Ah, I..." Several images flashed through her mind. She was stunned for a moment and was about to take a small step forward, but her legs became weak from soaking for too long. She staggered and almost fell into the corner of the wall.

She had been soaking in cold water for too long, her face was pale and bloodless, and her legs and feet were weak.

Ling Yanling stretched out her hand, exerted a little force, and effortlessly lifted her up by the waist. This time, she waited until she was standing firmly before letting go.

"Are you stupid? You can't even stand steadily."

The woman stared at him blankly, as if she hadn't reacted yet, her small hands clutching the edge of his jacket.

When she realized that the man was talking about her lips, she bit her lower lip and retorted.

"I'm not stupid. I graduated from Kyoto University and I'm a good student."

The sentence was incoherent and a little silly but cute. Ling Yanling curled the corners of his lips slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. He did not pull the woman's hand away for a while.

Over the years, apart from the woman surnamed Cheng, she was the only one he didn't mind being close to.

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Wen Shiyun's eyes casually swept across the man's rolled-up sleeves, revealing a part of his arm with faintly visible tendons, smooth lines and distinct texture.

And...further down, it was almost identical to the description of Zhang Qiling on TV——

Extraordinarily long middle and index fingers.

There was a slight glint in her eyes, and her body trembled almost subconsciously, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or something else.

Seeing that her face was pale from the cold, Ling Yanling frowned slightly and put his jacket loosely on her.

Wen Shiyun looked up at him, and her gaze met his dark and deep pupils.

Her little hands subconsciously grabbed the man's coat and wrapped herself tightly. The cool woody scent and the man's body temperature remaining in the coat quickly warmed her up.

-

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the man glanced at his watch, his expression was indifferent, and he directly drove her away without any sympathy.

"If you're okay, you can leave."

"No, I'm busy. I do."

The woman blinked her eyes, looking pitiful.

She doesn't want to go.

She didn't feel clearly because of the drug at first, but the closer she was to the man, the more comfortable her body felt, and even her strength recovered faster. This "sticking" prop was still useful.

Except... there are some other side effects.

She looked at the man eagerly and swallowed, "Can I not leave..."

The man was like a hot commodity in front of her at this moment. From the moment she approached him, she wanted to hug him and touch him, but the idea was too weird.

For the first time, she experienced the unbearable itchy feeling. She wanted to touch but couldn't, and she wanted to eat but couldn't. It was so painful.

Ling Yanling raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he encountered someone so bold in facing him. His dark eyes were full of desire.

"Then tell me, what's the point of me keeping you? Or do you think that if I kiss you, you can rely on me?"

Wen Shiyun looked up at him.

The man's eyes were deeper than the night passing by the window, enough to make people tremble.

He continued to move forward, pressing forward step by step.

Her cheeks felt slightly hot, and she bit her lower lip, following the man's approaching footsteps and moving backward until her back hit the wall. "No...no."

But she was tongue-tied at this moment, her face flushed red, she looked at the man's face close to her, took a deep breath,

"I can help you with anything you do."

She didn't explain it clearly, but Ling Yanling heard something else. She raised her chin and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I can see the thick black energy around you. If an ordinary person were surrounded by this much black energy, they would have died on the streets long ago, but you can turn the black energy around..."

She hesitated for a moment, considered her words, and then her eyes lit up as if she had thought of something.

"Repay the debt, yes, that's repaying the debt. They repay you and submit to you. You are very powerful."

"You can see the black energy on people?" Ling Yanling was a little surprised.

Wen Shiyun bit her lip, shook her head slightly, and hesitated to correct her words, "No, just a little bit, it's just... I saw it on you."

She restrained her expression and considered for a moment. She was not in a hurry to let him know everything about her specialness so early.

The man now believed her words a little. After all, he had more secrets than anyone else, and there was almost no one who could describe them as accurately as she did.

"continue."