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

Unlike Ling Yanling's sometimes outwardly fierce and ostentatious demeanor, the man was wearing a black vest, was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and looked reserved and taciturn.

The facial features are firm and the figure is perfect.

Tsk, where did the heroine find this top-notch stuff?

Does a man like this really come to such a place because he likes her, or is there another reason?

Moreover, this ostentatious way of appearance is not consistent with his appearance, temperament and personality at all.

The next second, a handsome young man wrapped up like a white bun came slowly from behind and stood next to Cheng Ziquan, tilting his head curiously.

"Sister Ziquan, who are these people?"

He didn't feel the slightest bit of resentment about one of his cars being destroyed by a man. These cars were nothing to his family, so he didn't take them seriously. Instead, he was somewhat curious about them.

As if realizing that it was not good to stand behind her, he ran to the front of her and stood up straight. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like a helpless nobleman.

Wen Shiyun took a deep breath. Now she knew why. It turned out that the real culprit was behind.

He even pointed at Ling Yanling shamelessly and said, "Hey, I know you, the one who does the live broadcast of watching babies."

Ling Yanling was clearly wearing a leather mask, but the young master was able to recognize him at a glance. Cheng Ziquan must have mentioned him to this man before, otherwise it would be impossible for someone meeting him for the first time to recognize at a glance an internet anchor who was broadcasting live with a mask on.

Ling Yanling's eyes were dark and gloomy, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

He turned to look at Cheng Ziquan and raised his lips coldly, "Bringing a young master to a place like this, are you afraid that he won't die quickly enough?"

"I am responsible for his safety." The tall man who had been standing next to him and had been silent for a long time stepped forward and spoke.

The fair-faced young master seemed to be relying on the bodyguard to act recklessly. He proudly straightened his body, like a peacock spreading its tail.

It seems that this bodyguard gives him a lot of sense of security.

Wen Shiyun blinked, and her gaze met the man's dark eyes.

He glanced back at her indifferently and then looked away.

She curled her lips slightly, her eyes flashing slightly. It must be very exciting to have a man like this go crazy.

If the male protagonist in this world was not him, she might have gotten involved in his affairs in her original world.

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Cheng Ziquan seemed to know that her decision was impulsive and reckless. As the night spread and the sky grew colder, she calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't thoughtful enough this time. This is Su Mingyuan, the young master of the Su family, and his bodyguard, Jin Xuncheng."

The pause at the end seems a little more meaningful.

Jin Xuncheng had a blank expression on his face. He seemed to have no intention of refuting the woman's introduction of him as a bodyguard, and he did not react at all.

However, silence means consent. No matter who he is, he should protect Cheng Ziquan and Su Mingyuan.

The matter is a foregone conclusion. Since people are already here, there is no point in saying more.

Ling Yanling looked around, frowned slightly, and returned to business.

"It's too late now, Qingyu. Take everyone to the place you prepared in advance. Let's stay here for one night and get some strength back so we can set off tomorrow."

"Well, it's ready." Wu Qing said in a depressed voice, and walked forward blankly.

Lin Zha was chasing after him, shouting, "Hey, slow down, there are so many people behind us!"

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An old brick house with only a few beds hastily made up inside.

Fortunately, there were screens separating the rooms. Wu Qingyu must have tidied them up a bit, and it was just enough for them to sleep.

It’s just that the environment is a bit poor, and Su Mingyuan started to be picky before he even entered the door.

He pinched his nose, holding Cheng Ziquan's sleeve with one hand, and said in a very coquettish way, "Sister Ziquan, the environment here is too bad, can you get used to sleeping here?" After saying that, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, "How about we sleep together tonight!"

"Let go." The woman's voice was filled with impatience and coldness, but she couldn't just turn her face against him, so her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wen Shiyun blinked and took everything in calmly. She intuitively felt that the heroine must be worried about something. She didn't explicitly refuse along the way, but she didn't accept it either.

Everyone around saw it clearly, but no one said anything.

Wen Shiyun followed behind a few people and looked at the inconspicuous man at the edge.

He looked like he had trained deliberately, wearing only a simple black vest. His muscles were tight and smooth, as if they were about to burst through the vest at any time, his hormones exploding.

But it gives people a feeling of keeping away from strangers.

Noticing her gaze, Jin Xuncheng glanced at her.

Wen Shiyun smiled at him with curved lips, openly and with clear and frank eyes.

The next second, he met Ling Yanling's extremely aggressive black eyes.

The light in the room was not very bright. The man stood in the backlight, and the faint light shining on his face made him look a little gloomy.

The others went in one after another, sorted their things and washed up. The man stood by the door, as if waiting for her.

She felt an extremely aggressive aura coming from him, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but Ling Yanling gently hooked her with his big hand and pulled her back.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with obvious displeasure, "Don't laugh."

Ling Yanling couldn't explain it, but seeing her smiling so beautifully at other men was annoying, even if it was just an ordinary friendly smile.

He never knew his desire for control was so strong.

No matter what he did to anyone else, it had nothing to do with him, but it was her. Her every frown and smile inexplicably touched his heart.

Wen Shiyun's lips curled up slightly, her eyes sly, "Why? Are you jealous?"

"Is my smile not pretty? I am going to smile."

As she spoke, she smiled brightly in front of the man, tilted her head, and even her eyebrows and eyes were curved with laughter. She blinked her eyes, which was more beautiful than the stars in the sky of this village.

Ling Yanling's eyes flickered slightly, and her gaze paused for a moment.

"It's very beautiful, so just let me see it."

The night in the small village was so quiet that you could almost hear their heartbeats.

She also didn't know what her relationship with Ling Yanling was now. Everyone knew it clearly, but that relationship seemed to be blocked by a thin invisible membrane. Sometimes it felt very close, and sometimes very far away.

She vaguely felt that it was related to the man's sudden psychological problem that day.

Perhaps the day he is willing to speak will be the day he completely opens his heart to her.

The man's breath was too bewitching. He approached her inch by inch and pressed her against the board outside the door. Wen Shiyun licked her lips subconsciously, feeling inexplicably thirsty. "What are you going to do——"

Before she could finish her words, Ling Yanling tilted her head and kissed her lips.

As if he had finally found what he had been longing for, he held the back of her head firmly with his big hand. It was an extremely domineering posture, but the kiss was extremely gentle, his lips pressed against hers, pecking and biting.

It was like a snake dragging her into the abyss. Gradually, she could hear nothing. The only sounds in her ears were the violent heartbeats and breathing of each other.

The man's breathing was disordered, and the lust in his black eyes was so strong that it seemed to be condensed into substance. No one spoke, but it seemed as if everything had been said.

Ling Yanling curled her thin lips and smiled lazily.

"Your smile is so beautiful, I can't help it."