"Ling'er... Ling'er only loves Yin Ming." Yao Ling gritted her teeth and finally poured out her heart. What did pride matter for the person she loved?
She only began to notice the young man when Yin Ming rescued her at the Wangdu Sea.
Unexpectedly, beside the dazzling Lingyao, there was such a gentle, refined, and considerate man.
He didn't actually look very old, but I subconsciously called him "uncle." Looking back now, I realize that this special way of addressing him actually brought us closer, and it even carried a touch of sweetness that I couldn't quite explain.
Later, she and her brother hid in the magical beast space ring, but were affected by the magic inside the ring and fainted. Although she saw Lingyao's face when she woke up again, Lingyao told her that Yinming had saved her life by sacrificing his own.
Girls are always drawn to heroes who save them from suffering. How could she not be captivated by Yin Ming's two acts of saving her life?
"Young Master Yin?" Yao Fu asked hesitantly.
Although Lingyao outwardly obeys Yinming's every word, Yaofu has never witnessed Yinming's abilities and subconsciously feels that Lingyao is Yinming's bodyguard, and in terms of strength, the latter should be inferior to the former.
In his view, Yin Ming was just a paper tiger, at most just with a higher status.
Although Yaocheng is not a large city, it is not small in scale overall. Therefore, Yao Fu values strength more when it comes to his future son-in-law.
In addition, Yao Fu hadn't seen Yin Ming and Yao Ling interact in the past few days, so he never thought anything of it. He never expected that his daughter would like him.
Yao Fu couldn't help but turn to look at Yao Chu, wanting to hear his opinion.
Although Yao Chu was shocked by her younger sister's sudden change of heart, she still spoke up in her defense, "Young Master Yin is also a good choice. He is upright and friendly, and his cultivation is even higher than Young Master Ling's. I thought Ling'er liked Young Master Ling, but I didn't expect..."
Yao Fu nodded. Since her son had said so...
He hadn't thought of this before, but now that he thought about it, he realized that Yin Ming was a good match for Ling'er. He was gentle, refined, and witty, and his daughter was the lively and playful type. Yin Ming was indeed more suitable for Ling'er than Ling Yao.
"So that's what made Ling'er angry just now? Hahaha, it's all Father's fault. Father made the decision without asking Ling'er's opinion. Father is sorry, Ling'er. How about Father brings up the engagement with Young Master Yin next time?"
"Father..." Yao Ling covered her face with her hands shyly, but did not refute Yao Fu's words, which was obviously tacitly agreeing.
Looking at his daughter's shy expression, Yao Fu knew that she was truly moved this time. He held back his tears and sighed silently in his heart, thinking that his child had finally grown up.
***
Sunlight streamed into the room through the carved windows, and Yin Ming felt as if he were having a warm dream.
In my dream, I felt as if I were surrounded by a long-haired dog, as if I were in a warm and soft plush world, making me willingly sink into it.
Having had a rare good night's sleep, Yin Ming reluctantly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to stretch, he suddenly noticed hands wrapped around him.
Memories flooded back, flashing through every frame and scene of yesterday—oh, right, Lingyao got drunk yesterday and refused to leave, so I rested here.
Recalling their first time sharing a bed, the male protagonist was quite resistant, but now they're used to it, and they even sleep in the same position—like to hug something while sleeping.
Yin Ming suddenly became very curious about what Ling Yao was like when he slept alone. Just then, an image of Ling Yao curled up in a ball under the blanket and hugging it tightly popped into his mind—just thinking about it made him feel very cute!
Yin Ming chuckled at the image in his mind and shook his head slightly.
The scene was similar to the last time, yet it seemed somewhat different.
Yin Ming gently adjusted his sleeping position, and when he touched Ling Yao's feet, he instantly realized that Ling Yao had grown taller and was now about the same size as him.
Not only have they grown taller, but their bodies have also developed a bit more.
Adolescence is indeed a period of rapid growth for boys.
Lingyao had been in such a bad situation that he was very thin, and Yin Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he was hugged by him.
After a period of good nutrition, Lingyao finally gained some weight and was even feeling a little comfortable being held by him.
So that's how the feeling in a dream comes about.
The hand on his waist suddenly moved. Yin Ming's eyes darted around, and he shifted his body to the side, yawning deliberately making a not-too-loud sound. Sure enough, the hand on his waist withdrew.
Taking advantage of the situation, Yin Ming got up, stretched, and turned his head to the side, just in time to meet Ling Yao's eyes as he opened them and looked at him.
Yin Ming greeted him warmly, "Ah Yao, you're awake too?"
"Hmm. I was drunk last night?" Lingyao said softly, as if asking a question, stating a fact, or more like... still drunk.
"Yeah, how are you feeling? Does your head hurt?" People who have a hangover usually feel a headache the next day, which is a characteristic of alcohol poisoning.
Lingyao slowly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Yin Ming raised an eyebrow slightly in surprise, but quickly put it at ease. Perhaps it was because he was the male lead that his constitution was somewhat special.
Having come to a reasonably reasonable conclusion, Yin Ming stopped dwelling on it and got out of bed.
"That's good. Get up and wash up first. We'll go out for a stroll later and experience the local customs and culture."
Yin Ming first casually washed his face, then rummaged through the wardrobe in his spatial ring, and somewhat disdainfully chose a relatively normal-colored red dress to wear.
The original owner actually had good taste in clothes; the styles of the clothes she picked were all very nice. It's just that she was obsessed with one color—have you ever seen a hundred different shades of red? If not, I can bring out my wardrobe for you to admire, haha.
Fortunately, Yin Ming has never been picky about clothes and basically wears whatever he has, so he can barely tolerate this wardrobe.
After Lingyao washed up, the two had breakfast together. Yinming, using the excuse of being unfamiliar with the area, went to the neighboring Tingyu Garden to invite the female lead to go out and have some fun.
Hehe, we need to create more opportunities for the male and female leads to spend time together, so that they can spark more love.
Yin Ming, the leader of the "Head-Pressing Squad," requests the team to assemble (team 1/99)...
***
When three people walk together, there's bound to be one who's single.
Yin Ming suddenly regretted it. Why did he have to follow the male and female leads and watch them show off their love? He couldn't even get a word in edgewise.
Fine, I know I'm just a tool to enhance your relationship, I'll put up with it.
Watching Lingyao and Yaoling walking ahead, chatting happily, without even bothering to glance at him, Yin Ming felt a tightness in his chest.
I'm strong! I'm fine! I'm just really hungry, so I'm eating dog food myself! I didn't cry! I don't want my own partner either!
Yin Ming caught a glimpse of a clothing store with a wide variety of styles by the roadside, and his eyes lit up as he called out to the two who were about to walk away, "A Yao, let's go in and take a look."
Lingyao and Yaoling then turned around, and after discovering that Yin Ming was more than ten meters behind, their expressions were quite different.
Hmph, now you feel sorry for me? I don't accept your apology!
Yin Ming looked at Yao Ling's slightly flushed face and embarrassed expression as she looked at him, and cursed inwardly.
He put on a standard smile and said, "Miss Yao, why don't you come and take a look too?"
It's hilarious. After all, she's the female lead, so Yin Ming only dared to make a few sarcastic remarks in his mind and didn't dare to show it at all.
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