The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as the words were spoken, Rong Ling regretted it, but it was too late, Bai Zhen rubbed her hair behind her, and her eyes softened: "Good girl, good sister."

The firewood was too hot, making Rong Ling's cheeks burn hot, she pursed her lips, but didn't say much.

For the next whole day, the corners of Bai Zhen's slightly raised lips never let go.

Even her father Rong could see that something was wrong, and asked during dinner: "What is Xiaozhen happy today? Do you want to share it with everyone? It's better to be alone than to be happy."

Rong Ling, who was still burying his head in eating the meatball, suddenly choked: "Ahem..."

Everyone's attention turned to her in an instant, and Bai Zhen, who was sitting beside her, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Rong Ling's back: "It's nothing, I just remembered the person I like."

Bai Zhen said it lightly, but when it fell into the ears of everyone, it was like thunder on the ground.

You must know that in their eyes, Bai Zhen is a child who is too stable to be more stable. The word "like" comes out of her mouth that can only read chemical formulas. It is simply too out of harmony.

Even Rong's father, who was used to seeing all kinds of scenes in the mall, was dumbfounded, so he settled down and said: "I didn't expect Xiaozhen to have someone he likes. Then when, why don't you bring it back and show it to your parents."

Bai Zhen curled the corner of her lower lip, and glanced at Rong Ling: "Okay, I hope my parents will accept it."

"Don't worry..." Chen Xiu had a rare chance to have a heart-to-heart with her, so she hurriedly responded, "As long as it's what you like, your parents will support your choice."

This kind of topic is what the old man likes to hear the most on weekdays. Wang Zhen also turned her head cheerfully: "Lingling, when will you bring the object back to grandma to see?"

Rong Ling wondered if there was a partner, right? The bed partner was right under their noses, she coughed softly, and said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Bai Zhen's hand on her back pause, straightened her collar for her, and then said softly, "I hope Lingling won't delay too long."

There was no deep meaning in her words, but only the person involved could hear it.

From these gentle words, Rong Ling smelled something different.

Fearing that she would disagree with Bai Zhen and get angry with Bai Zhen, Wang Zhen hurriedly smoothed things over: "That's good, when the time comes, the two of you will bring him back at the same time, so as to save trouble, and it would be nice if we all sit at the same table lively."

Imagining what Wang Zhen said seemed to be no different from what she was seeing now, Rong Ling couldn't help laughing, and nodded vaguely.

After dinner, it was completely dark, and the non-stop sound of firecrackers during the day was now replaced by fireworks that were continuously set off over the village.

The Rong family also made arrangements to display the fireworks in the trunk of the car. The big fireworks were placed in the middle of the yard, and the small ones were distributed to everyone.

The sound of the explosion resounded through the night sky, and the earth seemed to be shaken by it.

Holding a small stick of fireworks in his hand, Rong Ling sat in the corner without moving as he watched the fleeting clusters of flowers in the sky.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the joy of each game, and no one noticed her strangeness.

Until a steady voice sounded, Bai Zhen squatted down in front of her and said, "Why don't you play together?"

Rong Ling's hand holding the fireworks tube was tight: "Don't bother me, I don't want to play."

Bai Zhen squinted her eyes and looked at her for a moment: "Really?"

However, before Rong Ling could speak, she had already guessed the truth: "Why do I feel that you are afraid?"

Before she finished her sentence, there was another explosion in the sky, and the red light illuminated half of the sky.

Rong Ling trembled uncontrollably.

Bai Zhen didn't miss her subtle changes, her eyes seemed to be lit up by something, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

She didn't expect that Rong Ling, who was usually fearless, would be afraid of this.

Sensing Bai Zhen's smile, Rong Ling glared at her unconvincingly, and stood up abruptly: "Excuse me, please let me go, I'm going back to sleep."

Of course Bai Zhen would not let him go, she grabbed Rong Ling's wrist tightly and grabbed her.

When Rong Ling turned around, she saw tenderness flowing in her eyes: "There's nothing to be afraid of, come, I'll teach you."

"I don't..." However, before Rong Ling could struggle, Bai Zhen put his hand on the back of her hand, wrapped her hand in his palm and held the firework tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to win this battle?" fear?"

A word hit Rong Ling's mind, she stopped her movements, and her expression was momentarily dazed.

Rong Ling is a demon. He grew up in the dark demon world since he was a child, and he is afraid of fire and firecrackers by nature.

Even after spending a lot of effort to overcome the fear of fire in my bones, when I heard the sound of firecrackers and fireworks, I still couldn't help but want to find a place to hide myself.

In this matter, even eight-year-old children are much more daring than her.

Just as Rong Ling wandered around, Bai Zhen had already ignited the fireworks, held her hand and raised it up: "Upwards, and higher."

With the tinkling sound of Huoyin, Rong Ling couldn't help but clenched his lower lip and held his breath.

In the extreme tension and anticipation, Rong Ling didn't realize that he was in Bai Zhen's arms at the moment, with her other hand around his waist, the two of them were like a pair of intimate lovers.

"Hoo--" A bright light shot out from the fireworks tube, and Rong Ling's heart beat violently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, that ray of light bloomed brilliantly in the sky, turning into a flower that wasn't too big but was brilliant.

Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could recover, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her eyes were covered by a hand with sharp bones.

"Rong Ling..." Bai Zhen's palm was dry and warm at the moment, just like her low and lingering voice: "I love you..."

If it weren't for these three words being too clear, Rong Ling would almost suspect that he had hallucinations.

The warm breath hovered around her ears, and the moment her deep yet cool voice came into her mind, the fireworks in Rong Ling's hand burst out again with a buzzing sound.

Rong Ling's hand trembled, and he almost let go of it, but Bai Zhen held it tighter.

It was only then that Rong Ling realized that he was completely in her arms, unable to see anything, wrapped in her clear breath, which seemed to be "embarrassed from all sides".

She was dumbfounded and forgot what to say for a while.

Bai Zhen was half a head taller than Rong Ling, with his chin resting on the back of her round head, he let out a muffled chuckle, and the warm breath made Rong Ling's ears burn.

Afterwards, Rong Ling felt his earlobe being pecked.

Obviously her family is still not far away, but in this corner where no one cares about time, Bai Zhen's movements are unscrupulous, she tilts her head along her soft earlobe, and gently nibbles on the soft skin on the back of Rong Ling's neck, leaving There are traces of wetness next.

Rong Ling vaguely felt that she was wondering where to start, as if she really wanted to eat herself.

Her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand still, so she had to lean against Bai Zhen's arms, and had to forcefully hold up the fireworks to let them continue to set off.

It wasn't until the fireworks in his hand were burnt out and the tube of fireworks gradually cooled down that Rong Ling found his voice out of control: "No..."

Bai Zhen's lips reluctantly left her skin, but she still thoughtfully tidied Rong Ling's collar.

The cold wind blew, Rong Ling's aroused emotions seemed to be drowned by a basin of cold water instantly, but there were still traces of flames in her body that had not been extinguished. She gritted her teeth and turned around, staring at Bai Zhen with wet eyes: " Go back to your room..."

Bai Zhen paused, but immediately pretended not to understand, and asked knowingly, "Go back? What are you doing back in the room?"

"..." She was the one who teased him first, but now she pretended to be nothing, but Rong Ling didn't want to give in, she broke free from her embrace without saying a word, and went back to the bedroom first.

What's the big deal, isn't it just hands, she has them herself, so she doesn't need hers!

Rong Ling thought a little angrily.

On top of her, Bai Zhen hurriedly chased after her.

It wasn't until a while later that Chen Xiu, who had enjoyed the fireworks, came back to his senses: "Hey, what about Xiao Zhen and Ling Ling, they went to bed so early?"

"Probably so..." Father Rong echoed beside him, "What good things haven't you seen for a child nowadays? I guess he has long since lost interest in these things."

"I'll ask them if they want to eat supper." Chen Xiu said that she was about to leave, but Wang Zhen grabbed her arm, and the old man winked and said quietly: "Don't go, I think the two of them were leaving together before." As for the fireworks, it seems that Lingling got angry with Xiaozhen and left first, and Xiaozhen is probably coaxing her now, why are you bothering her?"

Chen Xiu understood and did not speak again.

In the bedroom where the door was locked, Bai Zhen was indeed coaxing Rong Ling, kissing away the tears falling down her eyes.

Rong Ling was so tortured that he could no longer hear the sound of firecrackers outside, let alone be afraid.

At this moment, she was more immersed in the boundless darkness, every inch of perception was infinitely magnified, every ounce of trembling was caused by Bai Zhen, and her emotions were all under her control.

Rong Ling bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making strange noises, but Bai Zhen insisted on working harder, forcing her to admit defeat.

Anyway, every time, it ended with Rong Ling's defeat.

Rong Ling finally grabbed Bai Zhen's arm and begged for mercy, but she said with a warm smile, "Really? What if you get angry again?"

She was finally willing to stop until Rong Ling cried and assured her under Bai Zhen's coercion and lure that she would never lose her temper again.

Rong Ling slept until lunch the next day, and when he woke up, his eyes were still red, like a little rabbit.

Bai Zhen was no longer beside the pillow, and the bed grew much bigger in an instant. Rong Ling sat up abruptly, sighed, and rubbed his forehead.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Bai Zhen came in with a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup: "Are you hungry, have something to eat first?"

Rong Ling would never betray her stomach, she raised her hand to take it, when she saw faint petal-like marks on her arm... They were all bitten by someone last night.

Rong Ling ground his teeth and put on his coat without saying a word.

A faint smile appeared in Bai Zhen's eyes: "I'll just feed you."

As she spoke, she blew on the white fungus soup in the spoon and handed it to Rong Ling's lips.

Anyway, it's not the first time to be served by Bai Zhen like this, Rong Ling is not surprised and has no embarrassment, and opened his mouth to sip the warm sweet soup into his lips.

Drinking a bowl of white fungus soup, her lips were stained with a gloss like honey. Before Rong Ling could wipe it off, Bai Zhen bowed her head and kissed her.

She even licked it, and finally commented lightly: "Sweet..."

Rong Ling was stunned, and then heard Bai Zhen's voice: "Do you still remember what I told you last night?"

Rong Ling's mind was in a mess last night. He didn't remember what Bai Zhen said. Seeing her confused face, Bai Zhen reminded: "Rong Ling, I said I love you when the fireworks were set off."

Rong Ling finally remembered what had happened, and lowered his eyes to avoid her sharp gaze.

Bai Zhen saw through her little thoughts: "You don't want to answer?"

She grabbed Rong Ling's hand hanging by her side: "It's okay, Rong Ling, I'll wait for your answer. As long as you want, we can disclose our relationship in front of everyone at any time."

She wanted to kiss her in the sun and hold her hand, not in the name of her family.

Even... Bai Zhen couldn't help thinking a little farther.

"No!" Rong Ling gave the answer without thinking.

As if she had expected her answer long ago, Bai Zhen was not surprised. She reached out and brushed away the broken hair on Rong Ling's forehead: "It's okay, I will wait until that day."

Decisive, without any hesitation, as if everything was within her expectations.

Rong Ling's heart sank, thinking about the lotus lantern: "You let me think about it."

Rong Ling seemed to have a calm face, but he actually fled in despair.

Even though there have been many incidents with Bai Zhen, it can't be worth the weight of her words last night.

Before that, Rong Ling could understand everything Bai Zhen did as desire, unwillingness, and revenge on herself, and watched everything she did with cold eyes.

But now, Rong Ling realized that he had been completely involved in this storm and had nowhere to escape.

The stormy sea formed a huge vortex, and she was a small boat on the sea, not a bystander.

For the time being, Rong Ling hasn't figured out how to hold the rudder well so as to keep himself from being crushed.