Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Seeing that the little girl was still staring at the TV and not looking at her, Fu Jiaojiao cupped her face in a way that seemed to be vying for her affection and gently bit her lips.

His eyes were lowered, and he gazed deeply into hers. "Am I prettier than you?"

Caught off guard by the bite, Sang Ling pouted, her crimson lips glistening slightly.

She unconsciously licked her lips.

The man's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he stared at her like a predator eyeing its prey, radiating a subtle yet menacing aura.

Sang Ling smacked her lips, her gaze falling on Fu Zhirang's beautiful face, then slowly moving down to his beautiful lips.

It's a little soft, a little sweet, and a bit like jelly.

Hmm... I'll have a bite.

With them so close, she took a big bite out of Fu Jiaojiao's lips.

Fu Jiaojiao's pupils trembled, and she froze, letting the little girl suck and bite her lips haphazardly.

Slowly regaining his senses, he gripped her waist tightly, his eyes dark and menacing as he stared at her, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

The soft, warm touch on his lips tugged at his nerves.

His Adam's apple bobbed, releasing a restrained sound.

"Baby."

Sang Ling took a couple more sips, stepped back, and looked up at him.

Just as I was about to ask him what was wrong, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes as black as ink, full of aggression.

Fu Zhirang stared intently at her, then suddenly smiled, his hoarse voice carrying a mixture of amusement and enigmatic emotion.

"You provoked me first."

"Sang Youyou, you are mine."

Then, as Sang Ling lowered her head, she was assaulted by a fierce storm. A large hand gripped the back of her head, not allowing her to flinch in the slightest.

Fu Zhirang's actions were forceful and obsessive.

He gradually took over every breath of Sang Ling's, filling her with his scent from head to toe, just like a wolf marking its mate.

Fierce, domineering, yet with a hidden joy.

The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time. Unsatisfied, Fu Zhirang held the little girl on his lap and kissed her again and again.

Sang Ling's eyes were misted with tears, and her eyes were red.

Someone's breathing quickened again as they looked down, their eyes bloodshot as they began a new round of conquest.

Having tasted the sweetness, Fu Jiaojiao kept kissing him endlessly. In the end, Sang Ling couldn't take it anymore, grabbed his hair, and pulled his dog head away.

"That's enough," she scolded softly, her body limp from the kisses.

Fu Gougou frowned, his gaze still fixed on the other person's luscious lips.

Swollen lips, red-rimmed eyes, and a pitiful look in her eyes.

Fu Zhirang's throat felt dry as he looked at her. Ignoring the hand pulling at his hair, he gently touched his swollen, red lips and whispered, "They're swollen."

Sang Ling glared at him, without even looking to see who had done it.

Fu Zhirang chuckled softly, lowered his head and gently pecked her lips, saying indulgently, "It's my fault, baby, don't be angry."

Fu Zhirang coaxed Sang Ling for a while before she finally let go of his hair.

He didn't let go of her, but hugged her and kissed her cheeks and hands, as if he had turned on some kind of clingy switch, and there was no stopping him.

Sang Ling felt that he was even more clingy than Fu Gui.

"Youyou, I'm going on a long trip tomorrow," Fu Jiaojiao said suddenly, rubbing her cheek against Sang Ling's.

He instructed her word by word.

"Be good while I'm gone. It's okay if you hit someone, just don't let anyone bully you. If anything happens, I'll take care of it when I get back."

"The signal is bad where I'm going, so I might not be able to call you every day."

"So, you need to eat well and sleep well every day."

"If you get too bored, it's okay to act crazy. I'll hold the sky up even if it falls. Just be happy."

Jiaojiao's words deeply moved Sangling, until the very last sentence.

“I’m not crazy,” Sang Ling corrected seriously.

She is a model young woman with impeccable morals and is not at all crazy.

"Okay, our baby isn't crazy, he's just incredibly cute." Fu Zhirang smiled indulgently.

Sang Ling: "Hmm~"

The next day, Fu Zhirang dressed Sang Ling up beautifully. Thinking that he wouldn't see her for several days, he couldn't resist hugging her and kissing her several times.

After doing it once, the second time was much easier.

"Wait for me to come back." Fu Zhirang lowered his head, slightly out of breath, his gaze fixed intently on her, his voice hoarse and sexy.

As they were about to part ways, Fu Zhirang suddenly thought of a very serious problem, grabbed the girl, and asked her with a serious expression.

"By the time I get back, you won't have fallen for someone else, will you?"

Given how much a young girl values ​​looks, she could very well be seduced by some vixen outside.

Sang Ling: ...Although I like beautiful women, not everyone is willing to keep them as pets.

After Sang Ling repeatedly assured her that she would not keep another Jiao Jiao, Fu Jiao Jiao got into the car, looking back every few steps.

Fu Zhirang frowned as he got into the car, still somewhat uneasy.

Thinking back to the accident that happened to the little girl right after I left last time, I felt dissatisfied and a little worried.

She probably won't come this time, right?

After all, the place we're going to is extremely dangerous, and most people wouldn't go there.

Obviously, ordinary people wouldn't go, but Sang Ling is from Class Two, so what can you do?

(* ￣︶￣)

Yesterday afternoon at 3 PM, a signal source of coriander was detected outside the Southwest No. 1 Forest Restricted Area. It was decided to organize a team to go to the restricted area and bring the coriander back.

Although it's dangerous, we need you. No one knows cilantro better than you.

Sang Ling stared at the message on her phone and remained silent for a long time.

"Miss, would you like to try Wang Ma's newly made Sichuan peppercorn passion fruit chocolate cabbage pudding?" Wang Ma brought over a plate of pudding that was both black and red, a color so striking that even a dog would shake its head.

Sang Ling fell silent.

Are you sure it's not poisonous?

Wang Ma was still promoting her pudding, saying vividly, "Miss, you should try it. Miss Rou Rou said it was delicious."

Did Sang Rou eat it?

Sang Ling looked around for Sang Rou's figure and finally spotted the cockroach-like creature crawling in the shadows in the corner.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Hahaha... I'm a little cockroach, I don't like taking baths, I like climbing walls..."

Seeing Sang Rou's blackened lips and her insane mental state, Sang Ling's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

"Look how happy she is," said Wang Ma, eating a pudding with a look of satisfaction.

Sang Ling: "..."

Finally, both Wang Ma and Sang Rou, who had eaten the pudding, were taken away by ambulance.

Wang Ma is the first person to be able to make pudding look like a poisonous mushroom.

The ambulance had barely left when Song Chuyi returned.

"Why are you back?" It's not even time to get off work yet.

Sang Ling asked her, puzzled.

"I've come to pick you up," Song Chuyi said directly, looking at her.

Sang Ling raised her eyes, asked nothing, and turned to walk out, saying, "Then let's go."

"Woof~" Fugui carried the beauty out, wanting to go with Sang Ling.

Sang Ling patted their heads, "I won't be taking you this time. You guys stay here and guard the house until I come back."

The beautiful woman and the wealthy man stood at the door, watching them leave.

In a room on the second floor of the villa, where no one was paying attention, Lin Yan stood by the window, watching Sang Ling and Song Chuyi leave.

She smiled, a slight curl at the corner of her lips.

Then he left the villa quietly.