Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 438 Saint 18

Soth carried her into the room.

"You'd better tell the truth."

Really noisy.

She took Soth's arm, hooked it around his neck, and pulled him onto the bed.

Then she touched his cold thin lips and pried open his mouth that always uttered bad words.

After a long time, she finally separated her lips.

“I don’t like Brighton.”

Lingruo had told him this many times, but Soth never believed it.

Just thought she said that to get him to let Brighton go.

"If it weren't for you, Brighton would have become my slave long ago. Do you think I didn't notice something strange in the basement?"

Soth paused.

So it was unnecessary for him to help her?

"You want him to be your slave so you can control him and love you, right?"

Lingruo was almost amused by him. She slapped his face, trying to wake Soth up in this way.

"I do not like him."

"lie."

"I really don't like him."

"fraud."

"I like him..." That's enough.

The unfinished words were covered up by the big palm. The man's pupils sank slightly, and the heart in his chest beat violently.

He was going to kill that Brighton now, right now, instantly.

"It's a lie. You don't like him." Soth said viciously and bit her shoulder lightly.

I'm going crazy whether I like it or not. Why are you so hard to please?

She raised her hands, unbuttoned the metal buttons of his shirt, and pulled off his black robe.

Soth held her hand and said viciously: "You provoked me first."

……

Lingruo felt as if her whole body was falling apart, and she cried and begged him to stop until her voice was almost hoarse.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, his other senses that had not been deprived were terrifyingly sensitive.

Even though Sost tried to restrain the icy aura on his body, it was still terribly cold, like ice, freezing and engulfing the fireworks.

He greedily possessed every inch of her and left his own marks on her body.

Ice and fire intertwined, and all thoughts were frozen at that moment.

It wasn't until late at night the next day that he finally let her go.

He kissed her closed eyes again, "I'm now sure you don't like him."

Lingruo's long eyelashes trembled. She wanted to slap Soth and tell him to get out of here, but she had no strength left in her body.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Since I ruined your plan, I will make it up to you."

She moved her fingers, and had no time to think about what compensation Soth was talking about.

Lingruo finally opened her eyes after getting enough rest. She sat on the bed. She knew Soth was beside her, but he didn't speak.

"deep."

"Yeah." Soth felt a little embarrassed. Although they had a close relationship, he felt like he was dreaming.

"What compensation do you mean?"

Soth picked her up and took her to the basement.

Then he whispered in her ear, "Instead of Brighton, I will be your slave."

Only in this way can he belong to her exclusively, and she will never abandon him.

He chuckled again, his deep and pleasant voice falling into her ears, "Do you like it, Master?"

Ling Ruo was silent for a moment.

Brighton, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog, looked at Soth as if he were a fool.

This man is crazy.

How could anyone be willing to be someone else's slave?

However, this compensation may not be realized, because Ling Ruo destroyed the magic circle as soon as she stepped into the basement and knew that Soth was coming.

There was no way she would leave any hidden danger that could threaten her.

The five-star magic circle that now emits a dark purple light is just a decoration.

Soth was somewhat disappointed that he could not become her slave.

But he quickly adjusted himself and said, "You really do know Brighton's conspiracy."

He was so happy that he said how could Lingruo like such a despicable man.

As for the attempt to trap Lingruo two days ago and use Brighton to threaten her to kiss him, Soth had completely forgotten about it.

He would never admit that his methods were despicable.

Brighton lay on the cold floor, the wound on his back had already scabbed over, and he already regretted it.

He regretted accepting his father's mission to meet the Oak family and the Sirlan family, and he regretted even more why he went to the Holy See to meet his fiancée on a whim.

If she wants to cancel the engagement, then just let her do it! Then he will honestly go back to the royal family and continue to be his free and easy second prince.

It’s nothing like now, where I can only live in a small and cramped basement, enduring fear every day but unable to die immediately.

His eyes were hollow and he couldn't help but let his tears flow, piercing the wounds on his face and making them hurt like a knife.

I really want to get out, even if it means being indentured as a slave, it’s better than staying here.

"We can let Brighton go now." Ling Ruo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature around him dropped suddenly. A cold wind came from nowhere and rushed into his spine. A big hand stroked his neck, like a predator measuring its prey, ready to bite its throat at any time.

"You really still like him. You gave yourself to me for him."

Just to save Brighton, right? ! !

Ling Ruo took a deep breath, feeling a bit like a scholar encountering a soldier, unable to explain herself.

Brighton on the ground held his breath and treated himself as a dead man.

He no longer expected to be able to get out, he just hoped that the man would stop torturing him.

Seeing that Lingruo ignored him, Soth felt even more aggrieved, and his eyes were full of madness.

At this moment, Lingruo held Soth's hand, walked up step by step, and took him out of the basement.

Soth's face was tense, but he still followed her force and moved forward.

"I'm not doing this for him. Brighton can die, but he must not die on the territory of the Holy See."

What's more, she has prepared a great gift for Brighton. When he leaves the Holy Court and returns to the royal family, he will find that the one sitting on the throne is the eldest princess whom he has never taken seriously.

How could he die so easily?

Since Brighton wanted to attack her, Lingruo would naturally not let him go so easily.

"Once he leaves the Holy See's territory, I can kill him, right?" Soth pinched her chin, trying to see a trace of pity on her pretty face.

This is the truth.

Ling Ruo nodded, "It's best to wait until he returns to the royal family."

Compared to being imprisoned by Princess Sasha in the royal family for the rest of his life, dying like this would be a good choice for him.

But as long as her lover is happy, Lingruo is willing to obey him.

Soth's eyebrows slightly raised. He had confirmed that she really didn't care about that bastard Brighton, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Then you were thinking of tolerating his shortcomings before." He started to bring up the past.

"My dear." Ling Ruo leaned into his neck, "I already knew you were the one."

When was it exposed?

Soth thought about it carefully, and then remembered that when she kissed him, he accidentally exposed his true voice. It seemed that he discovered it at that time.

His pupils dilated again. Every time he pretended to be Brighton, she never called Brighton's name.

She already knew he wasn't Brighton.

"Yuan, once is enough for role-playing. I don't like people lying to me a second time." She smiled, "Can you understand?"

Soth remained silent, because he also had another identity as the head of the Oak family, which she had not discovered.