Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Ji Xun stammered, and her face was stained with a rosy blush: "Then what should I do...thank you?"

She turned her head and shrank into a ball like a little quail, not even daring to speak directly to Qingqing.But against a cloud of air.

Seeing this scene in the host's mind, Doudou couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

However, it still knows how much it has in its heart, as long as the female partner is there, there is no place for Doudou to talk.

Not to mention the baby boy who laughed at others.

The host is the darling of the female supporting role!

Doudou knows better than anyone else why he was able to retreat from the main god space with his whole body.

It's ironic to say the least.The host's soul was selected by it at the beginning, and it was pulled over to do the task.

If it were someone else, they would definitely wish that Doudou would perish.But these years, the host and himself have depended on each other for life, coexisted peacefully, and even became a close relationship.

In the space of the main god, it is just a line of cold numbering, there is no human touch, and there is no concern.

Only now does it know that the higher it goes, the more it hides not the beauty, but the dirt and greed.

No one will care that it's a small semi-finished system.

Even when it was created, it was originally intended to serve as cannon fodder to explore the dangerous world.

Probably only the host is the only person in the world who cares about it and doesn't want anything to happen to it.

Therefore, the vortex that appeared out of thin air was also a way out for the female partner to see for the sake of the host.

Seeing the host's ignorance, Doudou said solemnly in Ji Xun's mind: "If you want to thank, give me a hug first, or give me a kiss."

Now that I have seen the female partner's thoughts.

No way, if it wants to survive first, it has to be a good matchmaker.

Wen Renqing was originally looking directly at Ji Xun, but then subtly looked at Doudou, hiding a little bit of approval.

Ji Xun lowered his head, as if he had made a lot of determination, he raised his eyes suddenly.

She spoke softly, and turned her face to the kettle: "The water is boiling."

Wen Renqing: "..."

Ji Xun blinked her innocent almond eyes, her black and white eyes were moist and clear, and she just looked at you non-aggressively.

"I'm thirsty."

Wen Renqing stared at her for a few seconds, then simply got up to pour water.

After taking two steps, I recalled it, wondering if the little liar deliberately changed the subject.

Ji Xun was indeed relieved when Wen Renqing turned around, and stroked his heart, feeling proud of his wit.

It seems that he has found a way to get along with the current Qing Qing.

There were cups in the kitchen, Wen Renqing found two, scalded them with hot water and rinsed them, and then put them on the coffee table on a tray.

Her eyes fell on Ji Xun, before she said anything, the little girl said softly like a baby: "It's so hot."

Wen Renqing didn't say anything, picked up the cup, looked at her with narrow phoenix eyes and said, "Did I blow it?"

Ji Xun nodded like a pecking rice, and did not forget to give him a sweet smile.

She rested her cheeks on her hands, and looked at Wen Renqing with her watery almond eyes so harmlessly.

"Qingqing is so kind to me." She was not stingy with her sweet words at all.

The little girl grew up in a loving environment, and naturally knows how to soften the attitude of people who like her.

Wenren Qingyuan is more gentle, tolerant and mature than before.

Although Ji Xun still doesn't quite understand the reasons for these changes, it doesn't prevent her from knowing that she can show her willful side in front of this person without any scruples.

Wen Renqing was also willing to pamper her, and didn't care about the petty thoughts of the little girl in order to divert her attention at this time.

She gently blew on the hot water, doing the most unsuitable thing for a villain, but there was no impatience on her face.

Doudou secretly sighed.

Sure enough, the only one who can make the villain good is the protagonist.

It has also read a lot of novels recently.

What about "How to break through the villain's childhood", "I became the villain's palm flower after passing through the book"...

Very good-looking, very interesting.

And the more you look at it, the more it looks like the story of the host and the female partner...

The hot water was almost blowing, Wen Renqing pushed it over: "It's fine."

"Yeah!" Ji Xun responded obediently, holding up the cup and taking small sips.

Her swallowing movements are delicate and quiet, like a well-protected little princess in the castle.When drinking water, the cherry lips are like flower buds wetted by water, extremely delicate and beautiful.

Wen Renqing silently watched her drinking water, his eyes moved.

Then he picked up another cup of hot water and took a sip.

After drinking a cup of hot water, the lower abdomen was instantly warmed. Ji Xun comfortably put down the empty cup, and the happy Xing'er narrowed her eyes, like a lazy cat being satisfied.

Wen Renqing also put down the water glass, the bottom of the glass touched the tea table and made a soft sound.

She stood up, walked towards the sofa where Ji Xun was sitting, and sat down naturally.

Because of her movements, the soft sofa sank into a soft arc again, and Ji Xun, who was originally relaxed, suddenly felt a little nervous again.

Maybe it was because Ji Xun felt a little hot after drinking a cup of hot water, and there was even a little sweat on his forehead.

The person beside her slowly leaned over. She straightened her back, her body was tense, her fingers were clenched tightly, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look.

Then a head was placed on the shoulder, and there was a light fragrance on the tip of the nose.

"Qingqing?" Ji Xun said with a difficult voice.

From her line of sight, she could see half of Qingqing's profile in her lowered eyes.

The girl's smooth black hair was like a sea monster in the water, lingering and falling on her shoulders, sticking to her bare arms in the air.

It turns out that the hair is also warm.

Ji Xun lost his mind for a moment, resisting the itch and the urge to get up and avoid it.

She felt as if she had been poisoned.

Whenever Qingqing approached, she would be unresponsive, as if every movement was sealed, unable to move freely.But the senses have become more acute than ever.

She could even smell the scents on Qingqing's body.

A light shampoo scent, a lemony body wash scent, and…

She blinked her long eyelashes, and forcibly held back the act of turning her head to Qingqing's body and sniffing lightly like a puppy.

Wen Renqing closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm a little tired."

When Ji Xun heard it, he stopped all the wild thoughts in his mind, and said with concern: "Go to bed and sleep?"

Her perception of Qingqing is really complicated.

But one thing never changed.

This girl with an indifferent appearance was the one who grew up with her in this world since she was very young.

No one would make her feel so worried, full of guilt and pity again.

Wen Renqing's phoenix eyes did not open, and her voice was exhausted: "I don't want to lie in bed."

From an angle that Ji Xun couldn't see, the girl opened her clear eyes with a faint smile in her eyes.

"Aren't you going to accompany me?"

Ji Xun originally wanted to stand up and move away from the sofa, but after hearing this sentence, he also successfully stopped.

"That…"

She hesitated for a while, and tentatively asked, "Are you sleeping on my lap?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

It is really to blame the habits cultivated in the past ten years that she can't see her grievances.

Whenever Qingqing showed a little fragility, her old mother's heart melted.I can't wait to bring my heart, liver and lungs, and everything I can take out to others.

This is a cub raised by her alone, whoever she does not spoil.

Wen Renqing sat up straight in silence, as if to verify whether Ji Xun's invitation just now was genuine, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

"I'll squint for a while, okay?"

Ji Xun looked at her, nodded bravely: "Yeah."

Wen Renqing pursed his lips, slowly adjusted his direction and lay down, his long hair like ink hanging down his body.

Ji Xun held her breath, as if she was afraid of disturbing the water lily in her arms.

She sat up straight and then bent down, because there was an extra person on her leg, and her hands could not be placed on her knees, so she paused in mid-air, not knowing where she would fall.

Uneasy and at a loss, the slender fingers slowly moved to the sides.But before he landed on the sofa, he was grabbed by a hand that stretched out.

It was a cold hand with slender bones, soft and smooth.

"It's a bit bright." Wen Renqing looked at her with phoenix eyes.

Ji Xun was puzzled: "?"

"The room is too bright to sleep."

The girl took her hand aggressively, put it on her face, and covered her eyes.

Ji Xun's palms trembled.

She could clearly feel the magnitude of each blink of the eyelashes next to the palm of her hand.

Her face blushed unknowingly, with a kind of fear and fear that she didn't know what to do.

Qingqing, who doesn't like acting like a baby, suddenly took the initiative to get close, she couldn't even find a reason to refuse, so she could only obey weakly.

But the heart was beating very violently, as if it was about to pop out of my throat.

Putong——Putong—Putong's heartbeat was almost like this, but the little girl obediently covered Wen Renqing's eyes with both hands.It was as if he had been hit by some immobilization spell.

I don't know how long it took.

It may be a few minutes, or it may be ten minutes.

Wen Renqing had a slight smile on his lips, and suddenly asked, "Are your hands sore?"

Ji Xun opened his mouth and whispered, "A little bit."

Wen Renqing pulled her hand: "No need. Rest your hands."

Ji Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and moved her fingertips.

However, the person on the legs turned his face inward, and even turned his whole body towards the inner side of the sofa.

Wen Renqing's extraordinarily beautiful face brushed against the hem of Ji Xun's chiffon clothes, next to her lower abdomen.

The hot air from the girl's breath seems to be slowly dyed on the skin along the fabric.

Ji Xun froze.

She curled up her fingertips, Xing'er blinked flusteredly.

"Qingqing..." Her voice was crying, and she was so nervous that she couldn't help herself.

"Huh?" Wen Renqing sat up on the sofa and asked next to her.

She knew that the little girl was embarrassed like this because she was shy, but she always liked to watch the other party slowly and couldn't help calling herself.

I like the word "Qingqing", spit out from that bright red mouth.

He also likes to force the elf to a corner where there is nowhere to escape, and let her bully her to get close.

How to do it.

After that kiss, all the dark and possessive desires hidden in her bones that no one knew about, gradually moved around and couldn't hide.

She lifted the little girl's white chin with her slender index finger, and asked her in a breathy voice, "What's wrong?"

Ji Xun looked at her helplessly, unable to speak.

Her delicate and sensitive emotions that belonged to a little girl always seemed a bit hypocritical when she expressed them.

Qingqing is so graceful, with a calm demeanor.

In contrast, I look forward and backward, think too much, and even the closeness between good friends is stained with complicated thoughts.

How dare she say it.

She pursed her lips tightly, forcing back the tears that came out of her shyness just now, and said softly: "No, it's nothing."

The little girl shut her mouth tightly, making up her mind not to say anything.

She can't do this anymore!

Be generous.Why are you so petty!

Wen Renqing took a panoramic view of the changes in her expression, suddenly leaned forward, and raised his arms to hug Ji Xun into his arms.

Ji Xun was caught off guard and fell into her arms, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Wen Renqing sighed and raised his hand, gently stroking her back.

"Will hugging you like this make you happy?"

Forget it, she was pushing too hard, asking too much at once.

She suppressed all special feelings and tried her best to act like a good friend.

The movement of stroking the little girl's back was gentle and affectionate, Wen Renqing hugged her whole into his arms, but he grasped the scale, and did not give Ji Xun any aggressive sense of aggression.

This hug is tender.

But within the acceptable range of a good friend, there is no other kind of affection.

Ji Xun was stunned for a while, belatedly recalling their conversation at the train station before leaving home.

——I was really unhappy just now, but you hugged me just now, and I was fine.

Clearly she...kept her words in her heart.

When a child leaves home, it's like missing a pistachio at home, the baby bump that has been cared about all the time.

When Ji Mingliang and Zhu Peixian came back from the company and passed their daughter's study bedroom, they both stopped in their tracks, a little disappointed.

The first half of my life is for myself, but the second half of my life is busy like living for my children.

"I'm really not used to Xiao Xun not being at home." Zhu Peixian laughed at herself.

Ji Mingliang hugged his wife's shoulders comfortingly: "You miss her, we will visit her on the weekend. Also see what she lacks in school."

Only then did Zhu Peixian cheer up, and laughter soon filled the room.

As for Xiangshan Villa, it was extremely quiet at the moment.

Wen Renqing is not a lively person at home, he does everything indifferently, has his own rhythm, and rarely says anything.

But there is no one in the family, but it can be felt from the air.

Even Young Master Ting, who was in the period of changing his voice, felt this and became quieter than before.

He was sensible and stopped messing with the wife in the villa, and went upstairs to read in the study of his "niece" after finishing his homework every day.

After reading so many books, he did understand a lot of truths and thought of many things that he had never considered before.

In a person's life, many people cannot choose their starting point, but they can choose their end point.

He began to yearn for the outside world.

Wen Renyue changed back to how she was a long time ago, turning on the TV in the living room, taking a sip of red wine leisurely.

But she is no longer furious, and she no longer reveals her hysterical side, but often feels lost.

Xiao Cui usually doesn't bother Madam, but when the other party is in a daze, she silently cuts a plate of fruit and puts it aside for Madam to eat.

This afternoon, Wen Renyue suddenly asked while she was mopping the floor: "Xiao Cui, do you plan to be a nanny for the rest of your life?"

Xiao Cui was stunned by the movement of mopping the floor, and looked at Madam in puzzlement.

Wen Renyue took a sip of the red wine, and smiled at her brightly like a peacock.

Word by word: "You go to school. I will pay your tuition."

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