Dressed As a White Lotus Female Partner and Female Protagonist

     Ruan Hao chose to forgive Yan Ning very much for the fact that he didn't forget to hate her even though he was in a daze.

    She maintained the gesture of holding Yan Ning, and naturally respected: "She has a fever, and she is talking nonsense."

    System dismantling: "Is it true?"

    Ruan was so angry: "Shut up!"

    System: "..."

    The system stopped talking, and the air suddenly became quiet. Yan Ning noticed that someone was holding her, and the alert in her heart rose and fell. She barely opened her eyes, her vision was erratic, and she couldn't see who was in front of her.

    Only feel-

    She got close, buried her face in Ruan Hao's neck, and murmured, "It smells so good..."

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    System: "Hello Ruan!"

    Ruan Hao: "I'm innocent!"

    System: "She's hugging you and saying it's delicious, and you still say you're innocent?"

    Ruan Hao: "Blame me for being too fragrant? You are making trouble!"

    System: "…"

    What went wrong? Yan Ning's brain is burning?

    Ruan Hao had no time to think about this. She was close to Yan Ning, and when she heard Yan Ning just hiss slightly, she knew that she must have hit a wound. She leaned back to protect Yan Ning's arm.

    The neck and Yan Ning were separated.

    The wind blows from the outside, and the sweat is slightly cool.

    Yan Ning seemed dissatisfied with Ruan Hao's departure, frowned slightly, muttered something, opened her mouth, and bit Ruan Hao's neck.

    Ruan Hao froze immediately.

    The little tiger teeth are sharp, sticking to the delicate skin, grinding the beating pulse.

     Again and again.

    System: "…"

    Ruan Hao: "?"

    System: "…"

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    Ruan Hao: "Say something!"

    System: "See if this is absurd for yourself!"

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    I didn't let you say that!

    The room was quiet. The autumn evening wind was shut out the window and silently blew the treetops.

    It's not too late, and there are occasional sounds of children playing in the distance.

    The sound is blocked.

    It was like being wrapped in a huge bubble, and even the heartbeat could not be heard. Yan Ning would not let Ruan Hao go at all, she was cold again now, holding a heat source and didn't let go.

    He simply hugged Ruan Hao like an octopus, afraid that Ruan Hao would run away, and his little face rubbed against the person's neck.

    Itchy…

    Ruan Hao collapsed: "I am crooked! She is no longer a child!"

    The system reminds her: "She is not your type!"

    Ruan Hao calmed down: "Yes..."

    System: "Did you just think crooked? Are you tempted? What are you thinking about?"

    Ruan Hao: "Why don't you ask what your Ningning is groping?"

    System: "Oh? Is this my Ningning?"

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    At this time, it is meaningless to humbly let Ning Ning be who, because Ning Ning is in Ruan Hao's arms, obediently and softly. When Ruan Hao stops moving, she will be quiet.

    Ruan was so afraid of disturbing her that she put a sticker on her forehead and felt the temperature drop a little, she let out a sigh of relief.

    In the end, she was too tired to toss, and she slowly fell asleep in this position.

    And in her mind, the system is still brainwashing itself: "Mothers are kind and daughters are filial, this is normal. Hmm. That's right..."

    Take another look at Ruan Hao and Yan Ning's posture.

    System: "…"

    Fuck mother and daughter filial piety, obviously Ji Li Ji gas!

    Yan Ning was awakened by pain.

    The effect of the anesthesia has passed, and the labor pains hit the wound.

    The pain caused sweat to sway, the burning quietly receded, and the chaotic mind was slowly awake.

    In my arms, there is someone.

    The light floral fragrance is mixed with the milky fragrance, which is sweet but not greasy.

    It's Nguyen...

    Yan Ning resisted the urge to push Ruan Hao away, first moved the face buried in the neck of the person, turned his face to the side, fresh air rushed in, and put it on his face Sweat blew coldly.

    Yan Ning could see her current posture clearly.

    The uninjured arm passed under Ruan Hao, and her thin but beautiful waistline was held in her arms.

    Ruan Hao's arm was placed across her waist, and her injured hand was placed steadily.

    The posture was awkward, but Ruan Hao slept soundly.

    Fake sleep? Yan Ning squinted her eyes. She was so close to Ruan Hao that she could see almost every detail on her face. There were no flaws, reddish white, thick black eyelashes hanging down, long and curly, and she looked very well-behaved.

    The wound is still hurting.

    Yan Ning didn't want to wake up Ruan Hao, so she showed some false concern. She carefully pulled out her hand, lifted Ruan Hao's imprisonment, lay flat on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

    However, she didn't expect Ruan Hao to sleep soundly at first, but now there is no heat source in her arms, and her body is cold, she mumbled, turned over, and habitually patted Yan Ning's body Pat, and murmured comforting as if repeating it a million times: "Fuck it, it doesn't hurt, baby. Good... It doesn't hurt anymore."

    Only a wall lamp was lit in the room, and the dim yellow was gentle and soft. Yan Ning was afraid of the pain, but she would endure it.

    It should be better to hear such comforting words. But surprisingly, it hurt even more.

    The desire to be noticed, comforted, and favored grew from the bottom of her heart. She licked her dry lips. Before the brain gave an order, the body had already completed the order one step ahead.

    Yan Ning stretched out his arm towards Ruan Hao: "Blow it..."

    The tone was calm and even indifferent, suppressing the little expectation in her heart, she quietly watched Ruan Hao's reaction.

    Ruan Hao didn't respond at first, and then realized that someone was talking to her, struggling to wake up from the dream, the first thing that caught her eye was Yan Ning's arm wrapped in bandages.

    Ruan Hao was stunned.

    Fortunately, the system is always online, it is speechless, reminding Ruan Hao: "Yan Ning let you blow her injury."

    Ruan Hao: "?" What a childish request.

    The system hehe: "You said you want to blow it to her." It imitated Ruan Hao's tone: "It doesn't hurt to blow it, baby, darling..."

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    What mistake did she make to wake up and listen to the system being cute?

    Ruan Hao was stunned for a while, but Yan Ning lay down on her side again, and naturally acted like a good boy: "You said it would be fine. It hurts, really It hurts."

    Ruan Hao: "Yan Ning is acting like a spoiled child."

    System: "Installed..."

    Ruan Hao: "What is the picture?"

    System: "…"

    Tu Ruan good to blow her wound? just for this? Can the school bully act like a spoiled child?

    Ruan Hao: "Why don't you speak?"

    System: "I want to be quiet..."

    Ruan Hao: “…”

    System: "By the way, take a look at Yan Ning's character design."

    Yan Ning saw that Ruan was so motionless, she thought that she had acted like a spoiled child anyway, and didn't care if she acted more aggressively.

    She tilted her head and looked up at Ruan Hao, innocent and cute: "Okay?"

    Ruan Hao's eyes moved slightly, almost without thinking, he blew on Yan Ning's wound.

      The instigator does not know it.

    Ruan Hao raised her eyes, her eyes were still a little dazed when she woke up, she asked, "Does it still hurt?"

    Yan Ning stared at her silently for a while, then rolled over and got out of bed.

    Ruan Hao: "?"

    Yan Ning didn't look back at her, went straight into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water. There was a mist of water on the frosted glass door.

    Ruan Hao: "What's the situation?" System: "My hen..."

    Ruan Hao: "Mood?"

    System: "…"

    Ruan Hao: "Huh?"

    System: "She panicked..."

    Ruan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she covered her eyes with her arms, and asked lazily, "What do you mean by panic?"

    System: "Can't you understand it yourself?"

    Ruan Hao: "?"

    System: "Why is she panicking and you have no idea?"

    Ruan Hao: "??"

    System: "Are you okay to blow someone's wounds? Are you calling your baby? Is this your role?"

    Ruan Hao: "??"

    She put down her arms and stared at the ceiling with big eyes, she felt that there was no reason to say it, and it took a long time to hold back her words: "I...I'm not giving her the warmth of spring breeze? You're not flirting with her! This is the love of the elders!"

    System: "You look like an elder!"

     Ruan Hao retorted: "Is it my fault to be beautiful? Don't I want to be mediocre and be a passerby?"

    System: "?"

    Ruan Hao: "Yes, I don't want to."

    System: "…"

    "Crash—" With a soft sound, the bathroom door was pulled open from inside.

    Ruan Hao followed the reputation.

      It fell precisely into Ruan Hao's ear.

    She asked, "Okay, can you help me take a bath?"