Did the female supporting role get rich today [Quick Transmigration]

Guessing Ling Qinghe's intentions, Ye Xichen instantly became hot, and the tips of her ears were so red that they could bleed.

The white T-shirt was soaked in hot water, and it was tightly attached to the body, showing its curves.

In the bathroom, the heat was lingering.

Ye Xichen's head was buried low, and when viewed from the side, her entire cheeks were dyed an ambiguous pink.I don't know if it's because of embarrassment, or because the water temperature is too high, so I was smoked like this.

"Hey, raise your head." Ling Qinghe stretched out a hand and stroked her face.

Looking at the girl who wanted to curl up into a ball, Ling Qinghe made her voice softer.A person who is usually quite bold, but when it comes to critical moments, he is so shy.

"Xichen?" Ling Qinghe called her softly, seeing her eyelashes trembling, but she still refused to look up, so she could only chuckle and let her go.

Hearing the other party's chuckle, Ye Xichen's face turned even redder, and she could only murmur and struggle in her heart, "Why am I so cowardly QAQ?"

Ling Qinghe ran his fingers through her hair, and quickly washed her hair.

"Hey, close your eyes and be careful of the bubbles."

Ye Xichen obediently closed her eyes.

The warm water flowed through the hair, and the fingers were gently rubbing the middle. Ye Xichen felt very comfortable, and couldn't help but hum.

Ling Qinghe wiped away the water stains on her eye sockets, seeing her at her mercy like a doll, her heart softened a little more.

The translucent fabric and the looming skin are more visually stimulating than being naked.

At some point, two small red cherries quietly appeared, struggling under the drenched fabric, stretching and shrinking with the breath of the owner, standing tremblingly, especially attractive.

Both pure love, but also lust. Love.

Ling Qinghe followed his heart, pressed one of the cherries with his fingertips, and scraped lightly.

Ye Xichen's body trembled slightly immediately, and she raised her head to stare at her, "You...you're going too far!"

There was three points of grievance and seven points of embarrassment in the voice.

There seemed to be water flowing in the foggy eyes. Ye Xichen thought that her accusation was powerful, but she didn't know that her pink face and peach cheeks, and such a coquettish tone, only made Ling Qinghe feel even hotter.

The person who was accused of going too far lowered his head, held her small face in his hands, and kissed her lips that were as red as cherries.

After the kiss was over, the bathroom was filled with panting sounds with different rhythms.

Ye Xichen squinted her eyes halfway, before recovering from the hot kiss, a palm was already covering her back, wandering along the sensitive spine from top to bottom.

Pause and stop, every piece of skin on the back is brushed like a dragonfly, the touch of five fingers, with a specious rhythm, like playing a lingering ditty.

Every time, the fingertips slowly slid across the spine, as if there was an electric current, and Ye Xichen's heart trembled with excitement.

The delicate skin is even more charming than the finest suet white jade. Ling Qinghe can't get enough of touching it. He just caresses it aloofly, enjoying the soft touch of his hands comfortably.

Seeing that the person in his arms had softened into a puddle of water, Ling Qinghe's fingers gradually moved down, staying on both sides near the tailbone, and turning his index finger gently, drawing circles in the waist.

The other hand was not willing to be lonely, and stopped to caress the curve of the waist.

A gentle caress is more unbearable than a direct sprint.

Ye Xichen's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the mist in his eyes almost solidified, almost congealed into tears. He could only climb up Ling Qinghe's neck with red eyes, staring straight at the person in front of him.

Ling Qinghe's breathing became heavier and his eyes became darker as she looked at her. His other hand moved away from her waist and circled around the place where her heart was beating, circling around the red cherry incessantly.

Being teased like this, Ye Xichen only felt thousands of feathers floating around her heart, making her mind flutter, but she refused to land no matter what, giving her a good time.

"Qinghe~" She finally couldn't hold back the sound.

Those two short words, uttered by her coquettishly, were soft and waxy, so sweet that it was so sweet to people's hearts.

Ling Qinghe's fingers were still circling round and round, and every time they circled around, they perfectly avoided the bright red.The cherries that were neglected didn't care, instead they stood upright and became more conspicuous, and their red became more charming.

Ling Qinghe kissed Ye Xichen again.

At the same time that the kiss was inextricable, the fingers no longer stayed in place, but instead stuck to the red dot, gently kneading and slowly twisting.

The sudden kiss and the feather that finally fell to the ground relieved Ye Xichen who was already on the verge of drying up. She sighed contentedly, and her heart beat wildly with the other's movements.

The pleasure came too suddenly, Ye Xichen half opened his mouth, trying to absorb more oxygen from the air.

Ling Qinghe didn't give her this chance.

The lips that had just been separated were held again, and then penetrated into it, continuing to entangle on the tip of the tongue.

The two little cherries have already been bullied by the fingers for a round, and they seem to have grown up a lot, jumping slightly in the air with the breath of the owner.

As if kissing too deeply, Ling Qinghe wrapped his hands around his slender waist, and his fingers left the cherry.

The air, water, and the stimulation brought by the people around make the place that has been loved just now extremely lonely.

Ye Xichen moved slightly, pushing her body forward as much as possible, until she felt the heat from the other body, then gently rubbed up and down.

Ling Qinghe's palm was facing upwards, covering a center of a circle.

The palm and the point in the middle immediately collided with each other. The latter was completely wrapped by the former, then gently rubbed, and finally pressed hard until he couldn't breathe, and could only tremble desperately in the palm.

The heart heaved violently, and Ye Xichen's mouth came out with a chirping sound, which made Ling Qinghe's subordinates work harder.

Until he felt that he was about to reach the limit, and the sound of humming and chirping became intermittent, Ye Xichen felt that his brain could no longer think, so he could only follow his instinct to hug Ling Qinghe even tighter.

After finally ending the long kiss, Ye Xichen didn't want to speak any more, even her lips felt a little numb.

In the bathtub, Ling Qinghe rinsed the two of them clean and filled them with clean water again.

Ye Xichen, who had just started accusing others, now her thoughts gradually returned to her mind, but when she thought of what happened just now, her heartbeat that had just slowed down began to thump again, and her eyes also had watery eyes.

Looking at the rumpled top, Ye Xichen came back courageously, opened her arms with peace of mind, and signaled Ling Qinghe to take off her clothes.

Not only that, she also raised her chin, the expression in her eyes was very obvious——

Look, it's all your fault!

"Hey~ Don't be angry anymore."

Seeing how cute she is acting like a baby, Ling Qinghe's eyes almost overflowed with smiles, but he couldn't help himself from laughing out loud, worried that once he laughed, the girl in front of him would be too ashamed to look up.

In the end, Ling Qinghe touched the girl's face, pressed a kiss on her raised chin, and then slowly helped her undress.

only……

"Qinghe..." The tone was half angry, half obsessed.

However, the person whose name was called at this moment couldn't answer her, but just carefully hugged her thigh so as not to let her slip off the edge of the bathtub.

There are cold tiles on the back, but the temperature of the person sticking to the body is very hot. The feeling of hot and cold makes every pore of Ye Xichen open to the extreme, and he really wants to take both extreme feelings as his own.

Whenever she felt that she was about to lose her mind, Ye Xichen would involuntarily lean back, trying to bring back a sliver of clarity with the cold touch.

However, when she was shivered by the coolness, she just wanted to escape again and return to the warm embrace of the other party.

Ice and Fire.

Ling Qinghe was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he didn't bother her much. He bent down and buried his head between Ye Xichen's legs, using his breath and lips to give her more intense pleasure.

The legs were separated and fixed, Ye Xichen had no escape, so he could only insert ten fingers into Ling Qinghe's hair, so as to relieve his overly agitated mood.

Rubbed by Ye Xichen's fingers, Ling Qinghe felt his brain go numb, and there was an inexplicable rush in his heart, and he wanted to find a place to vent it.

The movement on the tip of the tongue accelerated again.

With the quickening of the movements, Ye Xichen's tears were aroused.

She thought that the previous satisfaction had reached its limit, but she didn't expect that compared to now, what she just had just now can only be regarded as an appetizer.

Ling Qinghe is used to taking things step by step. During the hors d'oeuvres, they didn't stimulate her too much, instead they were mostly loving caresses.

Compared to the previous one, Ling Qinghe went straight to the point this time, causing the fireworks in Ye Xichen's mind to explode frequently.

The peak came quickly and urgently.

When Ye Xichen's thoughts came back again, Ling Qinghe had already hugged her and finished drying her hair.

Around her head, there was still the residual heat from the hair dryer, which made her drowsy.

"I want to sleep..." Ye Xichen rubbed against the other person, her voice sounded vague, as if a yawn was hidden inside.

Ling Qinghe put her into the soft blanket and reached out to turn off the light.

Ye Xichen moved her body, trying to squeeze towards the pillow next to her, but found that her legs didn't seem to obey.

It was sour and soft, and all the strength disappeared.

Seeing her frowning, Ling Qinghe guessed something, leaned over and took her into his arms.

Finding a comfortable place to nest, Ye Xichen groaned and gnawed lightly with her teeth on the shoulder of the instigator.

Ling Qinghe laughed out loud, scratched her chin with his fingers, and teased her, "It's a puppy?"

"You are a puppy!" Bite again.

"How can a puppy be as cute as you?"

As Ling Qinghe said, he adjusted the position of his shoulders so that they were close to her lips.

"Are you still biting?"

Ye Xichen snorted, sucked it hard, and reminded herself in her heart that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she would check whether it was stamped or not.

Seeing that she was extremely sleepy and her eyes were still half-opened, Ling Qinghe lowered her voice——

"Hey, go to sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow."

At the thigh muscles, one hand rubbed gently for her, with just the right strength.

"It's all your fault!" Ye Xichen muttered.

"Well, it's all my fault. Go to sleep, dear..."

Hearing this sentence, the person in his arms finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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