Dressed As a White Lotus Female Partner and Female Protagonist

Ruan Hao's painting is self-taught, relying entirely on talent, and his unskilled painting skills have been recognized by the system flatteringly: "Well, yes, good painting and good painting."

"Tsk..." Ruan Hao put down his brush: "What do you AI know?"

System: "Then show it to me!"

Ruan Hao: "This? Is there anyone else?"

No one else...

Yan Ning just took over the company, and there are too many things to deal with, leaving early and returning late every day.

In the past two days, Ruan Hao mentioned that he wanted to go out for a walk. Yan Ning agreed very well. Yan Ning's neck was buried in Yan Ning's shoulder and wept softly.

"I'm so tired," Yan Ning raised her sweaty hair and asked her in a low voice, "Aren't you going out?"

She was crying and shaking, unable to say a word.

I couldn't get out of bed the next day.

Thinking of this, Ruan Hao sighed softly and asked, "Is Yan Ning still watching?"

System: "Um..."

Yan Ning installed a surveillance camera at home, Ruan Hao pretended not to know about it, so Yan Ning could not reveal the truth without her, and had to act "Because Yan Ning is not there, don't need? No matter how much vitality you don’t need? No matter how hard you try to smile and smile, you’re just a man who is bound and has no freedom.”

You can't watch variety shows, you can't brush gossip, you can only sit here and draw pictures that no one appreciates.

Ruan Hao hugged the cat who was napping on the bay window. The rain outside the window was still falling, sometimes splashing and pouring, washing over the entire city. After a few buildings, I could vaguely see a car passing by on the asphalt road, with its headlights on in the rain, heading into the distance.

"It's so boring..." Ruan Hao leaned against the wall, melancholy.

The system looks soft-hearted, although it is a cold AI, everything is dominated by the world line and the heroine, Ruan Hao is the tool person given to it by the headquarters, but they have been together for so long.

Even AI has feelings, and now I see her being locked up by the heroine, although there is a reason for Ruan Hao to condone it, but—

"Would you like to play "Peppa Pig" for me?" Ruan Hao suggested.

System: "…"

No buts.

Ruan Hao wrapped a blanket and curled up with the cat on the slightly cramped bay window, watching "Peppa Pig" played by the system in her mind, watching Peppa take George from This mud pit jumped to another mud pit, occasionally opened his eyes and looked at the rain outside, sighing: "Happy life."

System: "Yan Ning is back."

Ruan was too lazy to move, so he hummed: "I came back very early."

System: "You've been lying here for almost three hours. It's strange that she's not in a hurry to come back."

Yan Ning's footsteps were soft, she pushed open the door, and the little figure in the monitor appeared in front of her. Compared with the slightly lonely back in the camera, the impact of reality is stronger.

It seemed that her emotions had affected her ability to react. Yan Ning stood at the door for a while. Ruan Hao only realized that someone had come in. She was stunned, sat up suddenly, and hurriedly piled up Smiley: "Why are you back?"

Seeing that Yan Ning didn't speak, she jumped down from the bay window and stepped on the floor with her bare feet, making a thumping sound. Every step she stepped on Yan Ning's heart, as if being scratched It was like an opening, itchy and painful as it healed.

Ran Hao had walked in front of her while thinking about it: "Ning Ning..."

Yan Ning came back to his senses and answered the question: "What are you doing?"

"Look at the rain..." Ruan laughed funny, she didn't eat at noon, her face was bad, and her smile was pale, she tried her best to make her tone cheerful: "I used to be too busy, I don't have time to watch the rain, it turns out that the rain is so beautiful."

Yan Ning was absent-minded: "Really?"

"I also drew a picture." Ruan Hao ran over and showed her the drawing board.

Gouache painting, with blue sky and white clouds, and an endless railway with green trains on it, smoking in the endless fields, how many swallows flew to the edge of the drawing paper, anyone You can see what the painting is trying to convey.

Freedom…

Yan Ning said: "It looks good..."

Ruan was so proud: "Is that so? It will definitely sell for a good price at an auction."

She shook the drawing board as she spoke, only then did Yan Ning realize that her pajamas were stained with colorful paint and rubbed against her neck. .

"Sell it to me..." Yan Ning said, hugged her, kissed her, and rubbed her into the wet, hot and lingering kiss for a few minutes, and the kiss made Ruan Hao's body soft.

Yan Ning pinched her hot earlobe and said, "I've saved it, okay?"

Ruan Hao was so busy kissing her that she couldn't answer her question.

Always, they always do. After getting into bed once, it's no longer prudent to do it somewhere.

The whole house bears witness to their absurdity. From sofa to balcony, from dining table to bathroom, from desk to kitchen.

So it is not uncommon to have a hearty absurdity in a studio full of painting tools.

Yan Ning likes to kiss her, the harder she kisses, the harder she kisses, and the cries are blocked back into her throat, or swallowed, and she can only whimper softly.

Occasionally, she will make Yan Ning cry. The girl is sensitive and her skin is tender. A little bit of force will leave a trace, a bruise.

Afterwards, she regretted it again, and looked at the marks on Yan Ning's body repeatedly, seeing that the spots were hot, and Yan Ning covered her eyes, she was still worried: "It will be seen. "

"See it when you see it." Yan Ning said: "Anyway, they all know that I have a girlfriend."

Ruan Hao sat up and opened his eyes slightly: "Do they all know?"

Yan Ning lay lazily on the floor with the Ruan Hao blanket on her body, which smelled Ruan Hao, which made her feel at ease.

She hummed casually, looked at Ruan Hao, observed her shocked expression, and then said, "I know..."

She asked knowingly: "You don't want them to know?"

"It doesn't affect you well..." Ruan Hao said, and after a while, she sighed: "Forget it, they don't dare to say anything."

Ruan Hao likes to sigh recently. Yan Ning thought that she hadn't sighed so much in the past year, or she was too concerned, so she would remember Ruan Hao's sigh every time. she does not know…

Ruan Hao lay back again, turned over, leaned into her arms, and listened to her heartbeat, Ruan Hao murmured, "Jump so fast..."

Yan Ning said, "I'll take you out."

Ruan Hao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Then want to go out?" Yan Ning asked.

"Neither..." Ruan Hao rubbed her neck as if to please, "I just want to get some fresh air and go out with you." After a pause, she asked : "You will accompany me, right?"

Yan Ning touched Ruan Hao's hair and said softly, "Well, I will accompany you."

At the end, she lowered her head and kissed Ruan Hao's hair: "Wait for the rain to stop..."

The rain stopped after two days, the sky was still cloudy, and the wind and rain were about to come.

But it stopped, and the air became stuffy. Ruan Hao opened the window to ventilate, and the drawing paper was blown loudly.

Yan Ning held a video conference in the study, and took her out when it was over. Ruan Hao looked very excited, tried countless dresses, and finally picked a white dress, and ran to The studio obediently waited for Yan Ning to finish the meeting.

Because I was about to go out, I didn't wait very patiently, so I went to the study to take a look from time to time.

System: "Why do you want to go out?"

Ruan Hao: "When I think about going out, my head hurts."

System: "..." is indeed Ruan Hao.

The more Ruan Hao showed that he wanted to go out, the more Yan Ning's heart stung. She thought that she could completely ignore Ruan Hao's thoughts and imprison her by her side, or she could accept Ruan Hao's dislike of her, call her perverted, or beat her.

But Ruan Hao did not, Ruan Hao still indulges her.

Forcing a smile of connivance.

How bright the smile is in front of her, how silent she is when she is away. She just watched Ruan Hao lose her color a little bit, only to realize that she couldn't care less about Ruan Hao's thoughts.

Did she...wrong?

Yan Ning took Ruan Hao to the seaside. The sea was turbulent on a cloudy day, and the wind was blowing, making the trees on the cliff rustle.

There are hardly many people on the beach, only one or two couples are taking the time to take wedding photos. of light.

The hem of Ruan Hao's skirt was also blown up by the wind, so she didn't feel cold, but felt refreshing and comfortable.

She stepped on the beach with one hand? Holding her shoes and barefoot, she walked faster than Yan Ning, with a series of footprints, Yan Ning stepped on her footprints and followed her. , walk to the point where the water submerged your ankles.

Wave after wave, coming and going.

"It's still a little cold..." Ruan Hao shivered, bent over to pick up the shells, the skirt was about to hit the sea, and Yan Ning quickly helped her pick it up. Ruan Hao grabbed the shell, froze for a moment, and said, "Look over there—"

Not far away, the newlyweds are taking wedding photos, and the groom follows the bride with the skirt of the wedding dress.

It's the same with them.

Yan Ning asked: "Are you my bride?"

Ruan Hao retracted his gaze, and suddenly reached out? He pinched Yan Ning's face and smiled: "You are my child bride, right?"

Yan Ning was stunned and smiled.

Listen to the waves, listen to the wind howling.

Close your eyes to hear better.

Because of her concern, Ruan Hao's movements were particularly clear. Yan Ning heard that Ruan Hao got up and stepped on the soft sand with her bare feet. Her feet were soaked in water, and the sand stuck to the white insteps, which made her walk a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ning thought, if it was her, she would help Ruan Hao clean up the sand and let Ruan Hao walk clean and fresh.

She thought, she loves Ruan Hao so much? Why should Ruan Hao leave her?

How good is freedom? There are so many bad people outside, why can't they be her canary in her harbor? Why? Why?

Why did she know that Ruan Hao would have a better life by being her golden sparrow, but at this time she didn't stop Ruan Hao from leaving.

The messy thoughts were staged in her mind, the footsteps were far away, and only the sound of wind and waves accompanied her.

All will go…

Nothing lasts forever.

Last night in bed, coaxing her to say that she likes her, Ruan Hao, don't you still walk away without looking back?

Suddenly, the back of my hand felt cold.

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, she opened her eyes, and the world that had lost its color slowly appeared in front of her. The only color was an embroidered rose on Ruan Hao's white dress. Her eyes are open, bright and dazzling.

Ruan Hao squatted in front of her, and against the back of her hand was a can of iced Coke, Ruan laughed sly and cute: "I bought it for you..."

Yan Ning looked at Ruan Hao blankly.

Ruan Hao's smile restrained a little, and he said, "Ningning? What-hmm!"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Ning leaned down and covered her lips.

She blushed and gritted her teeth: "I gave you a chance."

-I gave you the opportunity to leave, you didn't cherish it, and you came back.

- Stop blaming her.

After going back that day, Yan Ning tossed Ruan Hao for a long time, and the props made her beg for mercy. In the dim light of the scented candle, she huddled in Yan Ning's arms and sobbed, crying until she hiccupped. softly.

Yan Ning kissed her tears, coaxed her softly, but did not let her go, torturing her little by little, so red and swollen that Ruan Hao lost her strength and fell on the bed like a fragile doll As usual, she hugged Ruan Hao and fell asleep.

Everything was calm, and the night became silent and long.

Ruan Hao endured the drowsiness, closed his eyes, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time in the afterglow. After a while, she barely sat up.

Yan Ning fell asleep, Ruan Hao's little movements could not disturb her, Ruan Hao slowly put on her pajamas: "System..."

System: "I'm at..."

Ruan Hao: "Let's go..."

The system hesitated: "Now?"

Ruan Hao looked at Yan Ning, and read it over and over again, the love in her eyes was about to overflow, so she lowered her head and kissed Yan Ning's lips, and said, "I'm here, she You can never think clearly."

"Come on, now."

-Leaving Yan Ning while she still has the heart.

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