In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

The shadows cast by the backlight softened his sharp features, and the corners of his sensual lips curved into a small smile, completely erasing any trace of his languidness and indifference.

He reached out and grasped Yun Yao's hand as she wiped the blood from his wound, pulling her into the room. "It just looks scary, it's actually okay."

There's not much time left before the dungeon ends, so let's get on to some more important things first...

Yun Yao turned her head and saw that the Earl, who had been sitting on the bed just moments before, was gone. She searched the room but couldn't find him anywhere. "Strange, where did he go..."

Song Xinran paused, holding her hand, and looked at her with a thoughtful gaze. His dark eyes seemed to be deep in thought. "Who was here just now?"

"The Earl has just arrived..."

Song Xinran's eyes flickered, and when she looked at him again, her eyes were slightly watery. "He's just a programmed character. There's no need to pay too much attention to him."

"..." That's what they say, but the Earl clearly looks like a normal person and has normal thoughts...

Song Xinran tossed his suit jacket aside, reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar, then pulled the person into his arms.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes lowered, covered by fine eyelashes. The room was brightly lit, and the two were close, creating a gradually unfolding, undeniable ambiguity.

Yun Yao looked up at him, her beautiful face upturned. At such close range, his warm breath brushed against her cheek, making her feel a ticklish sensation...

She turned her face slightly away from his hot breath, her voice trembling with nervousness as she spoke, "It's just the two of us now, hurry up."

Although Song Xinran said he would let her win without lifting a finger... that doesn't sound believable at all... who knows, he might suddenly pull out a dagger and kill her in a moment.

Since we're all going to die anyway, might as well hurry up and die...

Upon hearing her words, Song Xinran's throat tightened, and her Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

"Why is Yaoyao more anxious than me?" He smiled slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery, his voice low and husky, with a touch of sexiness.

Yun Yao felt that the tone of his voice when he called her name was a little too intimate, so she couldn't help but quietly take a step to the side to distance herself from him. "The dungeon is almost over, hurry up and kill me, then we can all leave, right?"

Song Xinran pinched her waist, pulling them closer together. He squeezed her soft waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, lifting her face and pecking a kiss on her red lips.

With a half-smile, he said, "You're really stupid."

He's made it so obvious, how could you not see that he likes her? If he likes her, why would he bully her over such a trivial game instance?

He only ever bullies her in bed...

He held her waist, lifted her up steadily, and placed her on the bed. Then he leaned down and pressed her down. "Although you're a bit clumsy, that's exactly what I like about clumsiness."

Yun Yao sank into the soft bed, her warm hands held around her waist, the warmth penetrating her skin through the thin fabric.

The two were pressed tightly together, so close that the intimate position made her body suddenly tense.

Her mind suddenly went blank. Wasn't she supposed to be finishing the dungeon? How did she end up in bed...?

She broke free from his grasp, raised her hand to push against his chest, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, "Well... I suddenly remembered I have something to do at home..."

Song Xinran was easily pushed away by her.

Yun Yao quickly rolled over and ran off the bed.

But before her feet even touched the ground... the next second, Song Xinran pulled her back onto the bed.

Song Xinran raised an eyebrow slightly. Her peach blossom eyes were rather narrow and long. When she smiled, she lost her coldness and gained a nonchalant charm. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, making her look flirtatious and alluring. "It won't make a difference if it's just a little while longer."

"..."

Song Xinran grabbed her chin, turned her delicate face around, and kissed her.

Yun Yao turned her head away, but he grabbed her chin and forced her to kiss him.

An ambiguity seeped into the air, fermenting uncontrollably and spreading outwards in wisps. Perhaps it was due to some kind of bewitching influence.

In a moment, she unconsciously raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck.

After the kiss ended, Yun Yao lay panting on his chest.

Song Xinran gently stroked the corner of the girl's moist eye with his fingertip, gazing intently at her emotional face. He swallowed hard, his voice hoarse, "Don't you like it?"

"..." Yun Yao glared at him angrily, but her eyes, which were filled with tears, were clear and moist, and her eyes were red. Even glaring at him seemed pitiful and powerless.

Song Xinran chuckled softly and gently sucked on her swollen red lips.

Yun Yao was so angry at his contempt that she pushed him away and deliberately used her sharp teeth to touch his Adam's apple, leaving shallow marks.

Song Xinran tightened his grip on the slender waist of the person in his arms, and a tingling sensation in his Adam's apple made his chest rise and fall. "Hiss, this little idiot is quite good at finding places to bite."

Hearing his heavy breathing, Yun Yao thought he was angry, so she quickly backed away, blinking her wet eyelashes and looking at him pitifully, "I'll let you bite me back then."

Song Xinran ran his fingers along her curly hair, a dark, lustful glint flashing in his eyes.

His unfathomable black eyes were as cold as stars, and his every move exuded an air of nobility, like a flower on a high mountain...

He parted his thin lips slightly, "You said it?"

Yun Yao nodded, then instinctively wrapped her arms around his, her voice weak, "Yes, I said it."

Song Xinran noticed her fear and gently rubbed the back of her head to comfort her.

But still following his heart's desire, he pulled her close, pulled open her collar, and finally leaned down to gently bite off her shoulder strap, his knee lightly pressing against her crotch.

Yun Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously tried to pull away, but he held her hand even tighter, as if his fingertips were kneading her palm.

Then he gently sucked on her neck and shoulder, followed by his light, slow nibbling and rubbing against her with his teeth... It was both itchy and tingling.

She raised her hand to push him, but stopped when her eyes met his, and then slowly withdrew her hand in fear.

Song Xinran chuckled and pecked her neck, which was covered in fine sweat. "Weren't you so brave just now? Now you're such a coward. You're such a spineless coward."

"..." Yun Yao gritted her teeth in anger upon hearing such a humiliating comment. If this were in the real world, she would have hired a few bodyguards to beat him up...

However, it's also possible that even his bodyguards might not be able to beat him... *sobs*

He pulled her into his arms, letting her straddle him, then wrapped his arms around the back of her neck, slightly lifting her chin to kiss her, a languid sensuality lingering in his casual manner. "Where do you go to school, hmm?"

"..." Why should I tell him?

Song Xinran's lips curled slightly. He steadied his breathing and slipped his large hand under the hem of his clothes...

Yun Yao quickly pressed down on his hand, but she couldn't stop him at all. She could only helplessly hug him, her body trembling, to prevent herself from going limp and falling down. "Hmm..."

Song Xinran's burning breath enveloped her entire body, forcing her to gasp softly...

Yun Yao was both angry and embarrassed, her disordered breathing mingling together. In the end, she could only helplessly tell him, "I'm a junior at Peking University this year."

Upon hearing the reply, Song Xinran happily withdrew his hand and buttoned up her collar one by one.

"Behave yourself at school. As for Xu Hang... and other men, don't pay them any attention, or you'll be bedridden next time!"