Dressed as a paranoid supporting actress

"Lian Ying, do you know what you did today?" Lian Yusheng leaned on the recliner in the room again, tilting her head and squinting at the person standing next to the bookshelf.

She didn't stay long in the infirmary at the Main Board Hotel, and was taken home after the drip was finished.

——It was the home in Xiaoshan Villa District, under such circumstances Lian Shuyun refused to let her go back to her small apartment.

But before leaving, Fang Jun exchanged contact information with her, saying that if there are any sequelae of falling into the water, he can contact himself. Of course, Lian Ying will not let go of such a good resource, even if he cannot develop into a lover in the end. The influence of representatives cannot be underestimated.

"I saved you." Lian Ying paused for taking the book, and then continued: "You don't need to thank me, you should do it."

After she finished speaking, she felt that this sentence was a little strange.

She didn't intend to ask for credit, but after she finished saying this, it might make people feel deliberate.

"Yes, you saved me." Lian Yusheng repeated Lian Ying's words, and then started the unreasonable and savage mode: "But you still think you did a good job of saving me, don't you?"

I let my good relationship line not develop, but instead came to destroy her peach blossom seedlings.

Although the incident has already happened and passed away, even Yu Sheng would feel angry if she thought about it even for a moment.

Lian Ying was no stranger to the young lady's astonishing words, and said such unhuman words. After a brief shock, she quickly adjusted her mentality: "Then I'll see you die next time."

I'm not too polite, but generally speaking, I'm following what Lian Yusheng said.

'You're right, you'll have to watch me die next time. '

'Do it like this next time! That's right! '

This is what Lian Yusheng was about to say stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say it as she wished.

The banquet accident failed to promote the development of the relationship between the hero and heroine. Instead, Lianying heard some misunderstandings and felt alienated from Liancheng.

At this time, the point deduction mechanism of the Book of the World arrived, although it was late.

Lian Ying, who was in the same room as Lian Yusheng and not far away, was the first to feel the changes in the person on the recliner——

Obviously, the temperament of the originally lazy and non-aggressive person suddenly changed drastically. Lian Ying alone felt a little gloomy and irritable.

"Is this your attitude when talking to me?" Lian Yusheng's posture of leaning on the recliner suddenly changed, she sat up straight and looked up at Lian Ying.

Lian Ying had never seen such a look in the other party's body.

Strange, dangerous.

I don't know why I suddenly feel that I have become a prey, and I am being tightly stared at by the hunter and cannot move.

The alarm in her heart sounded immediately, and she felt as if she was facing an enemy.

But the attitude is still not down.

Lian Ying: "What are you pretending Lian Yusheng, it's not been a day or two since I've talked to you like this. I'm indeed serving you but it doesn't mean I have to flatter you."

"You don't really think..." Before finishing speaking, the person on the chair suddenly got up.

A slender white hand landed on her neck before Lian Ying could react, such a sudden force made Lian Ying have to retreat.

——Until she was pushed against the bookshelf by the wall, each bookcase scratched her back sorely.

However, Lian Yusheng's strength in his hands did not decrease at all. He used a lot of strength when he came up at the beginning, and he is still slowly increasing the strength in his hands until now.

"Talk back, why don't you keep talking back?" This sentence almost squeezed out from between Lian Yusheng's teeth.

Lian Ying in her eyes is like a porcelain doll in her hands at this moment, and what she wants to do most now is to break this porcelain doll into pieces.

Her eyes gradually became excited.

"Cough, cough..." Lian Ying's eye sockets gradually turned red, and her breathing began to gradually become difficult.

She raised her two hands and grasped Lian Yusheng and grabbed her wrist. She grabbed and pinched him hard to try to let him loose.

But I don't know why, although Yu Sheng's strength is not great, but these hands seem to grow on her neck, and she can't break them apart.

"You, let go...cough, cough..." A layer of pink gradually spread on his face, and Lian Ying felt that he might be accidentally killed here today.

If she really died here, no one would know, right?

she thought drearily.

Lian Jiahui helped Lian Yusheng deal with the aftermath. She was just a substitute from the beginning to the end, and no one would pay special attention to her sudden disappearance in this world.

wrong.

Maybe Tang Xiu will look for her.

……

Just when her consciousness was gradually blurred due to lack of oxygen, a sharp pain came from her lips, causing her to wake up suddenly with a jerk.

Lian Yusheng bit her lip and stuck out her tongue to lick her blood, like a vampire.

Lian Yusheng murmured in a low voice: "Sharp teeth will be punished." After she finished speaking, she took another bite and the color of her lips became brighter.

Lian Ying trembled in pain.

That is to say, after all this happened, after a while, Lian Ying felt that the strength on her neck was suddenly loosened, giving her a chance to breathe, and all the strength in her body came back at this time.

This is the time to fight back.

Thinking that Lian Yusheng really wanted to kill him just now, Lian Ying felt an unknown fire welling up in his heart, and at this moment, he didn't care about his identity and scruples.

She held the opponent's wrist and twisted it vigorously, and the other hand grasped Lian Yusheng's shoulder bone, her hands and feet moved at the same time, and the situation was completely reversed after a while——

"Help! Help!" Lian Yusheng was pressed to the ground, and her delicate cheeks rubbed against the fine wooden floor intimately.

"It hurts!"

"Turn softly, even welcome you-he-mother, let go!"

The wailing sounded continuously, and there was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room just facing the two people, Lian Ying raised his eyes and saw the posture of the two people in the mirror.

Lian Ying firmly pressed her head and knee against her back with one hand, and twisted her other hand with the other hand, with a ferocious expression on his face, as if the police were subduing some heinous criminal.

Such a scene reminded Lian Yusheng of the scene she saw in the big classroom before.

The only difference is that at that time Lian Ying dealt with the three girls with ease and no suspense, but not now.

If you look carefully, you will find that this person has already died.

On the neck, on the lips.

Lian Yusheng: "My hand is about to break." This cry was already crying with obvious weakness, because it was really painful, and she had never fought with a ruthless character like Lian Ying in her two lifetimes.

"It's almost there, but it's still not broken." Lian Ying sneered, she didn't care about these things, and at the same time, she increased her strength in her hands, making Lian Yusheng finally unable to bear the pain and burst into tears.

"Let me go, I..." The word "please" came to my lips and was swallowed back.

"Let you go?" These three words of weakness not only did not make Lian Ying feel better, but made her even more angry. She gritted her teeth: "Why didn't you want to let me go when you wanted to kill me just now?"

Her voice was sad and angry, Lian Yusheng caught a glimpse of the red and purple pinch marks on Lian Ying's neck from the mirror.

This circle of pinch marks is enough to prove what Lian Ying has experienced just now and why he is so angry.

Lian Yusheng's heart suddenly tightened, and the memory fragments about this part were suddenly pieced together and sent to her.

She rolled her throat guiltily, and explained weakly: "But just now, it wasn't me..."

"Hehe." Lian Ying laughed angrily: "Really?"

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