After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

In the Lishan villa area, Ling Huanquan walked along the green belt with a urea bag on his back.

The meaningful look from the security guard at the door just now made the aunt beside me curse incessantly.

"Dogs look down on others, why don't we deserve to be in the villa area? Our family is the daughter of the Ling family, and we were born to live in the villa.

When you return to the Ling family, ask your parents to buy you two nice clothes and see who dares to look down on you. "

Ling Quanquan responded perfunctorily.

In fact, if it weren't for her aunt's strong request, she wouldn't have wanted to step into this place where the nightmare began.

Just three days ago, Ling Quanquan was reborn.

After her rebirth, she discovered that the world she was in was a large-scale novel with eighteen bans.

Her sister Ling Yue is the well-deserved heroine of this article, attracting countless high-quality men to be crazy obsessed with her. However, because the author gave her a noble and elegant Bai Yueguang persona, the male protagonists of all walks of life did not dare to do too much to her. .

And she, Ling Quanquan, is the female supporting role.

Naturally, he became a tool, moving around various men for the author to describe all kinds of crazy love affairs and abusive methods to attract and satisfy the readers' curiosity.

In her previous life, she couldn't understand why those men who loved Ling Yue so much could humiliate her so much when they turned around.

After seeing the truth of this world, she realized that her existence was just a trash can for readers to seek curiosity.

Ridiculous?This is fate.

Within a few words, the Ling family villa came into view.The familiar tiles and curtains instantly brought back unbearable memories for her.

Ling Quanquan shuddered subconsciously. The huge fear made her just want to leave her luggage and her aunt and run away.

"Is it a circle?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

Ling Huanquan turned his head as if he had seen a ghost, his pupils shrank, and his fingers holding the urea bag began to tremble unconsciously!

Her heroine sister Ling Yue is coming side by side with Huo Weinan, the male protagonist in the book.

As he walked closer with his long legs, every muscle wrapped under his well-fitting trousers awakened Ling Quanquan's deep-seated fear and nausea.

It was this man who offered to punish this ungrateful sister on behalf of Ling Yue.

Ruining her studies and reputation, forcing her to get tattoos full of humiliation.

Those feet wearing custom-made Italian leather shoes crossed her body countless times and stepped on her face, forcing her to admit that she was a worthless bitch.

And this so-called punishment was just because Ling Quanquan unconsciously resisted Ling Yue's advances, hurting her self-esteem as a sister.

It was also his sudden evil thoughts that started Ling Quanquan's life of tossing and turning under the man, like a commodity.

"Quanquan? Why don't you say anything? Do you... don't like me?"

Ling Yue's eyes widened in disappointment, and her eyes suddenly became misty.

Huo Weinan's sharp gaze swept over him, and with just one glance, Ling Quanquan was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"No...no..."

Even her teeth were chattering and trembling, and she could only try her best to shake her hands to prove that she had no ill intentions towards Ling Yue.

"I've never... seen anyone who looks... so good-looking. I'm stunned..."

She even tried her best to raise the corners of her lips, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at Ling Yue flatteringly, fearing that Huo Weinan would misunderstand.

In her previous life, when Huo Weinan tortured her, she was even willing to lick his shoes, just to make him be a little merciful.

Fear and obedience have long become instincts carved into her bones.

But now, before everything started again, Ling Quanquan sadly discovered that she was so tortured that she didn't dare to take the risk of irritating him.

Ling Yue chuckled and turned to look at Huo Weinan, "Quanquan is really good at talking, so good..."

Huo Weinan nodded casually, withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Ling Yue intently.

In his eyes, Ling Huanquan is just a piece of breathing pork belly. As long as it doesn't interfere with his affairs, he won't devote any energy to it.

Ling Yue blushed as she was stared at lovingly by these extremely handsome and deep eyes.

He walked to Ling Quanquan as if to escape and wanted to hug her, but he took a few steps away because of her shabby dress and sweat all over her body.

"You are my sister. Dress up and you will look good."

She gently led Ling Huanquan towards the villa.

The woman left suddenly, Huo Weinan frowned in displeasure, and cast his cold eyes on Ling Quanquan again.

Ling Huanhuan's back stiffened instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground to admit his mistake and beg for mercy.

This has almost become a conditioned reflex engraved in her bones from her previous life.

No...she has to hold on.

Ling Huanquan bit her lip, resisting that humble and ridiculous instinct.

In the past three days after her rebirth, she had been doing some mental construction for herself almost every day.

Now that she has a chance to live again, even if her damn fate is an established fact that has already been written, she must change everything and get rid of the muddy life!

She froze, covered in cold sweat, and followed Ling Yue into the living room.

As soon as he walked in, his younger brother Ling Xing exaggeratedly covered his nose and jumped up from the sofa.

"It stinks, it stinks, where is this country bumpkin from? Mom, get her out of here!"

Ling Huanquan stood aside with his head lowered, showing no intention of protecting his self-esteem.

In her previous life, she had just returned to the Ling family, and she would still fight back against the contemptuous looks of others.But after being severely beaten by the male protagonists, Ling Quanquan is no longer the young and energetic girl.

She only felt these verbal humiliations were so gentle that she felt grateful.

Ling's mother took out a bottle of alcohol spray from the shoe cabinet and sprayed it all over Ling Huanquan's body carefully, "Okay, okay, it's been disinfected and it's not dirty anymore."

The pungent alcohol hit Ling Huanquan's face. She only turned her head to avoid it, then looked at Ling's mother flatteringly and asked softly: "Can I go in then?"

Ling Xing lay on the back of the high-end sofa and curled his lips disdainfully, "No, the countryside is full of dirt, and your clothes and hair are full of bacteria!"

Ling's mother was also a little disgusted. Ling Quanquan's clothes were indeed very tacky.

But after all, she is her biological daughter, so she still needs to do some face-saving work.

She said lightly: "Take a good bath later and wash off the muddy smell on your body. Don't wear those clothes you brought from the country. Throw them away!"

Ling Yue picked up a plastic bag from the sofa and handed it to Ling Quanquan.

"Conditions in the countryside are poor, and there is little bathing and washing in the circle. You must pay attention to hygiene in the future. These are my clothes. Although they are old, they are all famous brands. You can change them later and take a look."

Ling circle glanced from her gentle smile to the plastic bag in her hand.