Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Chapter 432: Charming Sick Beauty VS Miaojiang Boy (18)

Shen Zhaowan walked along the blue brick path, with weeping willows on one side and a rockery corridor on the other.

Shen Zhaowan knew that Qi Shaoling was following not far behind her, but she didn't expect that even after she sent him away, he was still lagging behind her leisurely and did not choose to show up.

Shen Zhaowan didn't understand what he was thinking, but she couldn't delay any longer. She didn't stop to pretend to appreciate the night view, but walked towards her own courtyard.

Qi Shaoling behind him had a conflicted look on his face and his eyes were filled with thought.

He made the decision that day, but as soon as he saw Shen Zhaowan, he couldn't help but get closer.

He was not too close nor too far away, watching her sometimes enjoying the scenery and sometimes resting.

His eyes wandered over her body, lingering on her waist.

While he was hesitating, Shen Zhaowan had already arrived at the courtyard.

Qi Shaoling couldn't clearly describe what he was feeling at the moment. He just felt that one word was not enough to describe it and it was very complicated.

Before he could think it through, his hands moved even faster.

When Shen Zhaowan was about to step into the courtyard, he grabbed her by the waist and took her to a secluded place on the side.

Shen Zhaowan was frightened by the sudden movement and screamed, but before she could shout out loud, Qi Shaoling covered her mouth.

Shen Zhaowan thought that he could hold back today and really not show up.

But I didn't expect that he would suddenly do something like this.

He was tall and had long legs, and he trapped Shen Zhaowan between himself and the wall.

His hand remained on Shen Zhaowan's waist for a long time.

Feeling the hot breath from his palm and looking at the slightly red cheek of the person in front of him, Qi Shaoling took away the hand that was covering her mouth.

"Qi Shaoling? What are you doing? I'm scared to death."

Shen Zhaowan's breathing was unstable and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Qi Shaoling's arms were strong and he held her in place.

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on Shen Zhaowan's face.

The moon is obscured by sparse shadows. The light here is not enough. In this hazy scenery, there is a different atmosphere.

Shen Zhaowan has a flower ornament between her eyebrows, and her eyebrows are curved and her eyes are moist.

Her lips were painted with lip balm, making them look even redder than usual.

Qi Shaoling's gaze lingered here for a moment.

"Don't move, be careful not to fall."

[Ding ding ding, the male protagonist Qi Shaoling's love value +5, the current love value is 50.]

Shen Zhaowan stared at him, her eyelashes trembling. Perhaps because she was too close, her face looked a little shy, but her voice was somewhat cold when she spoke.

"Qi Shaoling, don't you hate me? Why are you in front of me again?"

Qi Shaoling wanted to argue.

When did he hate her?

It was just a misunderstanding before.

He had his own things to do, and now that he had found his master, he had no pressure and couldn't help but see Shen Zhaowan.

"I didn't say anything like that."

"Qi Shaoling, let go of your hand. Men and women should not touch each other."

Qi Shaoling seemed not to hear it, and just said softly, "No, I'm worried that you will fall."

It sounded quite righteous, and would be even more convincing if one ignored the flash of burning light in his eyes.

"Besides, haven't we done more intimate things than this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand pressed even tighter against Shen Zhaowan's waist, rubbing it twice with his fingers.

Shen Zhaowan bit her lips for no reason, suppressing the moan that was about to come out.

"……you!"

Qi Shaoling thought of her graceful dancing posture on the stage just now, in her dance costume that outlined the curves of her body and slender waist.

I felt it was alluring when I looked at it then, and now I put my palms against it and it feels so perfect.

"What on earth do you want to see me about?"

Qi Shaoling didn't have anything special to do, he just wanted to come and see her.

After a moment, he made up an excuse.

"I found my master."

"Really?" Shen Zhaowan's tone suddenly showed surprise, "Congratulations."

Qi Shaoling lowered his eyes slightly, and his expression seemed a little awkward.

Then the corner of his mouth curved, "Don't you want to ask something else?"

His heart told him that he didn't want to be so distant and cold with Shen Zhaowan...

He longed to be closer to her.

Shen Zhaowan raised her eyes, a little confused.

"What are you asking? Haven't you already found a master?"

"Are you here today to say goodbye?"

Shen Zhaowan hesitated for a moment, her dense eyelashes trembling up and down.

She pursed her lips slightly, but the expression on her face did not seem to be untouched.

Qi Shaoling hooked her chin with his finger, with a sneer in his eyes.

"You can't wait for me to leave?"

"Then you are really wrong..."

"My master is still busy now. You will see me often in the short term."

Afterwards, Qi Shaoling took the initiative to say a few words about his master's current situation.

"You said your master is with my fourth brother?"

Shen Zhaowan pretended to be surprised.

"Well, so I won't leave for the time being."

Shen Zhaowan was stunned for a moment. Perhaps the gaze of the person opposite was too aggressive, so Shen Zhaowan turned her face away slightly.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I have to go back now. The maid should come to see me soon."

She was about to push away Qi Shaoling's arms around her, but the next moment, her waist loosened and her wrists tightened, and he grasped them in his hands.

Qi Shaoling didn't say anything else. Instead, he took her wrist, led her out, and sent her to the courtyard.

Shen Zhaowan looked at his thoughtful actions with a little suspicion, which were a little different from before.

But she didn't have time to think about it. Lanhua came back and Qi Shaoling's figure at the door disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Zhaowan ate a little more dinner, and the water happened to boil. Mu Zhi was busy fetching water.

After Shen Zhaowan finishes eating, she can prepare for a bath.

She cleaned all the rouge and powder off her face.

Qi Shaoling could still hold back his emotion as he was only sighing that his carefully dressed up and makeup looked so different.

She tapped her lips lightly, her eyes flashing with a hint of charm.

After Shen Zhaowan finished washing, she put on some light clothes and lay on the beauty couch, asking the maid to help her with a massage.

Now that her body is clean, she is like a lotus emerging from the water. Even without makeup, her delicate facial features are still beautiful. Her cheeks are still tinged with pink from just taking a bath, which is equally charming.

……

Qi Shaoling's figure flashed, and although he disappeared in front of the courtyard, he went to the back of the courtyard the next moment, sat on a tree branch, and casually hung his long legs.

This place is close to the small pond, and you can also see the window of Shen Zhaowan's room.

He placed one hand on his knee and looked in that direction with a hint of joy.

Soon, some lights in the room dimmed, leaving only the candle light in the inner room.

Shen Zhaowan seemed to have telepathic contact and half opened the window to ventilate the room to avoid the heat at night.

At the same time, Qi Shaoling raised his index and middle fingers on his hands that were placed on his knees, put the two fingers together, and lifted them up.

A gust of wind blew the petals down to the window, and the pink petals danced freely in the air, with a unique fragrance that filled the air.

Shen Zhaowan's face was filled with surprise, and her eyes lit up slightly.

As the petals fell, Qi Shaoling's tall figure appeared on the opposite side.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of pride.

Shen Zhaowan pretended: "Is it you?"

Qi Shaoling watched intently. The woman was leaning against the window, her fair palm holding a petal, her hair falling softly in front of her, her face pretty and lively, the joy in her eyes had not yet dissipated, and they were as bright as stars.

He felt his heart beating even stronger, as his impulsive action just now allowed him to see this beautiful scene.

After a while, he spoke with difficulty: "I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

Without giving Shen Zhaowan a chance to speak, he glanced at her with calm eyes and left in a hurry.

It seemed as if he was afraid that Shen Zhaowan would refuse.