The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 103

My hometown is not far from S City, so it takes only one morning to drive there.

The rural areas are different from the cities. With the young people going to the cities these years, the villages are empty and there are not many people to be seen.

Father Rong lost his father since he was a child and was dragged by his mother. It's just that his career has just improved, and his old mother in his hometown passed away due to illness, so he hasn't been back to his hometown for many years.

The old house was empty, and it was taken care of by relatives from the same village from time to time. After burning the paper, they were supposed to go back, but they couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the cousins ​​who were from the same clan as Rong's father and invited the family to have dinner together.

After drinking for three rounds, Father Rong recalled the days he had spent in his hometown, and discussed with Chen Xiu: "Why don't we celebrate the New Year in this old house this year, what do you think?"

He works hard on weekdays, and rarely relaxes. Of course, Chen Xiu said: "It's up to you, then I'll ask the driver to bring my parents and the aunt who cooks here. I can't do it alone."

Just do what you say, Chen Xiu called the driver and explained what to bring, and asked him to buy a lot of fireworks by the way.

There is a ban on setting off fireworks in the city, and even during the Spring Festival, you can’t see the lively scene of firecrackers exploding. In this small place, no one cares, it’s just a good time.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhen and his party arrived, and the old house instantly became lively.

Several people scrambled to make the bed, and spread the bedding brought from home.

Rong Ling was helping Chen Xiu pull the corner of the bed sheet, and she said happily: "There are too many things in the car, and there are not many quilts, Ling Ling, can you sleep with Xiaozhen at night? warm."

Rong Ling paused, then glanced at Bai Zhen who helped put the quilt on.

She moved calmly, as if she didn't hear what Chen Xiu was saying at all.

All right, anyway, tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, and we can stay here for two nights at most, Rong Ling agreed without any hesitation.

Despite the help of the housekeeping aunt, the huge house has not been lived in for so long, and it still takes a lot of work to clean it. After dinner is hurriedly prepared, it is already dark after eating.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the city, the countryside is quite quiet even on this kind of festival, except for the occasional sound of firecrackers and the barking of dogs in the breath of gunpowder.

The weather was cold, and there was no heating in the countryside. After soaking his feet early, Rong Ling lay on the bed and was bored playing with his mobile phone. At this time, Hu Jing's game invitation came through WeChat.

This mobile game used to be a freshman when the two were roommates and often played together.

Having not played for a long time, Rong Ling was a little novice, so he turned on the team voice and started a team under the guidance of the old driver Hu Jing.

"That's right..." Hu Jing was as impassioned as ever, "Cut him back! Magnify the move!! I am lying in ambush in the grass."

Rong Ling quickly manipulated his fingers, and with the help of Hu Jing, he took down three heads in a row. He was playing vigorously when the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Bai Zhen held a plate of cut fruit in his hand: "Do you want to eat fruit?"

"..." Rong Ling didn't raise his eyes, "Don't eat..."

Bai Zhen glanced at the movements of her hands, and walked to the bed without saying anything more.

Rong Ling suddenly felt his lips pressed against something cold, accompanied by Bai Zhen's low voice: "Open your mouth..."

The battle was tense, and almost without thinking, Rong Ling bit the thing she handed over.

It is a slice of orange, sweet and juicy.

His subordinates did not stop, and Rong Ling didn't realize what happened just now until he formed a team and wiped out the opponent.

Hu Jing on the opposite side also realized something was wrong: "Rong Ling, who were you talking to just now, why did I seem to hear Senior Bai's voice?"

"No!" Rong Ling hurriedly denied it, but suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

And Bai Zhen lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to recognize who the other party was, and asked Rong Ling, "A friend from your school?"

Her voice was not loud enough to be heard by the people on the other side.

"Ahhh——" Hu Jing exploded like a screaming chicken in an instant, and the whole person went crazy, "Rong Ling, you are too mean, and you didn't tell me, a loner, how many surprises you have for celebrating the New Year with Senior Sister Bai I still don't know!"

Rong Ling had a headache from the noise, so he raised his eyes and glared at Bai Zhen.

She didn't realize that there was a bit of complaint in her eyes, so Bai Zhen couldn't help but leaned over, and unexpectedly sucked Rong Ling's lips gently: "It's so sweet..."

Through the phone screen, as Bai Zhen's fan girl, although Hu Jing didn't know what happened, just hearing this voice almost melted her away.

Just as the game was over, she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, my single dog will not bother you and senior sister, goodbye, senior sister, happy new year."

After all, she quickly exited the game room.

The ear was finally quiet, Rong Ling threw the phone aside and stared at Bai Zhen without blinking.

After the kiss stopped, she lightly rubbed the top of Rong Ling's head, with a smile in her voice: "Is the game so fun?"

Rong Ling didn't understand why she asked this question, but she always had malicious intentions. She rolled up the quilt and escaped from Bai Zhen's palm without answering the question: "I'm going to sleep first..."

Bai Zhen didn't give chase, but let Rong Ling sleep in a corner.

For some reason, she inexplicably felt that Rong Ling's attitude towards her had softened a lot recently.

Of course Bai Zhen didn't know, it was all because of Rong Ling's discovery that night.

If he wanted to get the lotus lamp petals, Rong Ling had to stay by Bai Zhen's side and observe her every time.

Anyway, he couldn't escape, so of course Rong Ling chose a way that made him comfortable, and didn't bother to struggle anymore.

She didn't realize how soft Bai Zhen's eyes were behind her, and finally lifted the quilt and lay down together.

The light in the bedroom was turned off, and suddenly there was another person next to the pillow in the darkness. Rong Ling remembered what had happened when the two of them shared the same bed a few times ago, after all, his whole body tensed up in defense, and even his breathing slowed down a bit.

Sensing the tension she tried to hide, Bai Zhen's lips curled slightly: "Aren't you cold sleeping like this?"

With her reminder, Rong Ling realized that most of her back, which was only wearing thin pajamas, was in contact with the air, and it seemed that it was indeed a little cold.

Rong Ling was stunned, and didn't make trouble with his body, and leaned against the middle of the bed, being careful not to touch Bai Zhen.

However, the bed is only so big, even if she wants to hide, where can she hide?

In the blink of an eye, Rong Ling was held by Bai Zhen's waist.

In the darkness, she heard Bai Zhen's voice: "It's not the first time sleeping together, so there's no need to be so awkward."

Obviously her tone didn't change, but Rong Ling could hear some teasing.

Rong Ling bit his lower lip and struggled in her embrace, but was too lazy to tighten it even tighter.

"Go to sleep..." Bai Zhen hugged her from behind with one hand, and tucked the corner of the quilt with the other hand to prevent the cold wind from leaking in, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I won't do anything."

Only then did Rong Ling relax a little, and let out a sigh of relief.

Bai Zhen's embrace was warm and soft, as soon as Rong Ling closed his eyes, he fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up again, it was already dawn, and Rong Ling felt in a daze that a hand was stroking his back gently, as if he was coaxing a baby.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was Bai Zhen's jaw that was close at hand.

I don't know when, I actually fell asleep in her arms face to face?

Regarding this realization, Rong Ling blinked in a daze.

Her innocent expression obviously pleased Bai Zhen, and immediately she pinched Rong Ling's cheek lightly: "I'm awake, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"No, no." Rong Ling broke free from her embrace and hurriedly got up from the bed.

"Ah-choo—" Rong Ling sneezed at the moment when he was wrapped in the cold air outside the sheet, and hurriedly put on a thick coat for himself.

Fortunately, Chen Xiu just came to ask the two of them to have breakfast, and Rong Ling moved from the bedroom to the dining room as if fleeing.

Today is New Year's Eve, amidst the lively sound of firecrackers, Rong Ling, like Bai Zhen, received four red envelopes at the same time.

Father Rong and Chen Xiu's, as well as grandpa and grandma's, each one is heavy.

Firewood was lit in the main room, and Rong Ling nestled by the fire like a kitten, sorting out the money in the red envelope.

Probably due to the nature of money lovers, even knowing that the money is nothing with the Rong family's financial resources, Rong Ling still counts them one by one, stacks them all face up, and puts them in his small wallet.

As he was counting, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

Rong Ling raised his eyes and saw that it was Bai Zhen who came.

She tilted her head to look at the movements in Rong Ling's hands, with a half smile on her face.

"What are you doing?" Rong Ling immediately became alert.

The frightened appearance of her hair made Bai Zhen reach out and rub the top of Rong Ling's head, then he also took out a red envelope and handed it to Rong Ling.

This is... the lucky money she gave herself?

Rong Ling thought about whether to pick it up, and then remembered that he would spend a lot of time with Bai Zhen in the future, so it was considered a mental loss fee, so he reached out and took it without politeness.

Bai Zhen squinted at her, and took the time to ask, "When you accepted their red envelopes just now, you said thank you."

Really preoccupied, Rong Ling said blankly: "Thank you, happy new year."

"What else?" Bai Zhen reached out and pinched her face, as if hinting at something, "Don't forget what you called me last time in bed..."

Rong Ling hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, bit her lower lip lightly, and finally whispered uncomfortably: "Thank you sister, happy new year."

The author has something to say: I suggest you cherish this sweet world in front of you!