Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 59 Almost 1 point

"Ali"

She turned around and walked towards Murong Lian with a smile, "Well, what's wrong?"

Ling Ruoli was so fragile just now, but now she doesn't care. Murong Lian smiled awkwardly and said, "How are you going to deal with this, little guy?"

Ling Ruoli took the box containing the kitten, feeling very heavy-hearted. She really liked this little guy. She didn't expect it to be so fierce even when it was in a threatening situation. It seemed that she was not destined to be with it.

"I'll take you somewhere." She stretched out her hand and pulled Murong Lian, "But, close your eyes first!"

Murong Lian closed her eyes and said, "Okay."

"arrive"

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at a valley, which was surrounded by towering trees and the glowing fireflies, which added a sense of mystery.

“This is my first time coming here.”

Murong Lian asked, "Ali, where is this?"

She thought for a moment and responded, "Originally, only I knew about my secret base, but now you know about it too."

She pulled Murong Lian to where the big turtle was. It was still the same as before, but there were more Ganoderma lucidum, so she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"This is a good place!" Ling Ruoli stopped and pointed at the land under the turtle statue. "What do you think?"

"That's right," Murong Lian agreed, "Leave the rest to me!"

"I'll go with you." She squatted down, picked up a wooden stick, and started digging on the ground. Murong Lian had no choice but to hand her a shovel.

"How long are you going to finish digging?"

"Oh" Ling Ruoli took the shovel with a little embarrassment.

They dug a hole in a place and Ling Ruoli gently placed the box in it.

Her tears started to flow unconsciously. Seeing her like this, Murong patted her shoulder to comfort her.

In a short while, the soil was completely covered.

"If I had known you were so sad, I wouldn't have given it to you."

"Yeah, if you hadn't given it to me, maybe it would still be fine." Ling Ruoli suddenly said angrily.

Murong Lian had no choice but to follow her words: "The responsibility is mine"

"It's not all your fault," Ling Ruoli's tone softened, "It's all because of those bastard assassins. If I have the chance, I will beat them until they cry for their parents to vent my hatred."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

She relaxed her frown and took Murong Lian's arm, "How about we go around?"

Murong looked up at the stone sculpture for a while and said, "This is a sculpture of Xuanwu."

"Well," Ling Ruoli said, "What's so good about a big rock?"

Ling Ruoli shook his arm and asked him to leave coquettishly. Murong Lian suddenly said, "Maybe, he is alive."

"Alive? That shouldn't be the case!" Ling Ruoli looked in the direction he was looking suspiciously. The Black Tortoise Spirit was here with her, so there should be a big rock in front of her.

"Maybe I saw it wrongly." Seeing her silly look, Murong Lian held her little face and kissed her softly.

Her face flushed instantly, her eyes wandering, "What are you doing?"

Murong Lian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Still so shy! Hmm."

"No," she turned and ran, fearing that if she was caught up, she would get angry. Murong Lian could only follow slowly, keeping a certain distance.

Soon the two arrived at the tree house. He couldn't help but exclaim, "So there is a residence here." Then he thought for a moment and quickly chased after them.

Ling Ruoli was embarrassed and upset. Why was she so thin-skinned when faced with something like this?

Her waist tightened, and with a spin, she landed on the wooden house.

Clearly feeling the warm rise and fall of her chest, Ling Ruoli widened her eyes, her heart beating like a deer, "You"

Then the gentle touch on her lips made her feel tingling and numb as if she were being electrocuted. She was speechless and her face flushed.

Heat floated in my ears, and the deep voice was a little suppressed, "Ali, can we stay here?"

The world was spinning and Ling Ruoli was just being taken into the house. She had already stopped thinking, but she was somewhat resistant to someone's strong desire. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she pulled at the corner of her clothes.

"No," she gasped.

The two of them snuggled together and could hear each other's breathing. Murong Lian gave up the next move and rested his chin on her hair. "Well, I was too impatient."

Perhaps it was because he was worried about losing something that made him feel unhappy and he always felt that Ali would leave.

"You mentioned before that you and I are the only ones here."

Ling Ruoli nodded, "Yeah"

“That means no one will come.”

Speaking of this, Ling Ruoli said proudly: "No one can come in without my permission."

Murong Lian hugged the person in her arms tightly, "Ali, how about we stay here for a while?"

"At this?"

"Well, is it okay for just you and me?"

"But I..." She also wants to blow up the bunker - a special assassin organization, how can she be a coward.

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

Knowing his intention, Ling Ruoli put her arms around his neck and said, "I'm not afraid."

"it is good"