Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 417: Mr. Zhuma’s Little Green Plum (70)

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"Didi beep beep beep beep -" After a long time, the sound of a police car came from outside the library.

Luo Qingchen's eyes narrowed, a little surprised.

Cheng Qianzi was taken away by the police for intentional homicide, and this time the evidence was conclusive.

She could clearly feel that in her eyes, there was no hatred, no love, no loss, no fear, only endless despair, swallowing her up bit by bit.

Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, looking at the sky covered with heavy rain, feeling relieved.

The person who caused her to miss seven years of her life finally got the comeuppance she deserved.

"I'll take you back!" Bei Xiaoshi said worriedly, looking at the heavy rain in the sky.

"I think it shouldn't be necessary." Her eyes were fixed on the familiar figure not far away, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Maybe, happiness is like this. At a certain corner, there is a person waiting for you.

The rings of time keep turning, even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, even if the sea is changed.

Sitting in Ye Zhijin's Porsche, Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Did you call the police?"

"Yes." Ye Zhijin nodded gently and said with a serious face: "If this happens again in the future, Mrs. Ye must inform their Mr. Ye. He is timid and will be afraid."

When he knew she was going to Nanyang University, she knew what she was going to do.

He spent an afternoon talking to his friends at the police station to learn about the case, and the scope of the suspect's focus was very small.

Although the murderer was not sure, in order to protect her, with his personal connections, it was easy to dispatch the police force.

He had waited for her for seven full years and would never allow any unnecessary accidents to hurt her in the slightest.

"Puch—" Luo Qingchen couldn't help but laugh after hearing the last seven words. She wanted to say something, but when she turned her eyes, she met his serious eyes, and she got stuck in her throat and couldn't say anything.

After a long time, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

"I'm just afraid and don't feel safe." Ye Zhijin continued while driving!

"Then how can you feel safe?"

"Hiss—" a long braking sound resounded in the empty street.

Ye Zhijin opened the seat belt, came close to her, held her cheek with his left hand, and stopped at 0.01 mm of her lips. A gentle voice sounded slowly: "Do you want to know?"

She felt stunned all over, and the blush on her cheeks quickly spread to her ears. The surroundings were so quiet that she could clearly hear her own heartbeat, thump thump thump, so strong.

"I...can I say I don't want to?" She pursed her lips and pulled out a few words from her mouth.

Ye Zhijin was so close, her long eyelashes scattered on her fair skin, so quiet and beautiful.

"It seems, no..." As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and kissed her cool lips directly with his thin lips, tossing and turning, tender and delicate, eroding all her areas inch by inch, so hot and deep.

For a long time, until the rain outside the window stopped, he slowly let go of her soft body.

She gradually stabilized her breathing, and then she spoke arrogantly: "You said you couldn't do it anymore, and you still asked me..."

This will make her feel even more shy, blush and heartbeat...

"I'm sorry, Qingchen..." His deep eyes flashed with tiny glints, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful curve as he said, "I've been waiting for this day for too long." (To be continued)