When the villain was spoiled by the author of salted fish

Chapter 37

His kiss fell suddenly, more urgent than ever.It's hard to imagine that this is not long ago, the person who was willing to button her buttons back with a clear expression when the passion was surging.

But this time, she turned her face away sensibly enough.

Shen Qirou gently held his hand, and met his star-like eyes. "Chenyan, you said that I am your god."

She bent her lips: "But you are blaspheming."

Chen Yan smiled lowly, and an ambiguous breath sprayed on her ears. "Rou Rou, the day you saw me, you should have thought that sooner or later you would lie under me."

His words are so straightforward.

Shen Qirou couldn't stand his scorching gaze, she couldn't deny that his skin was first-class and excellent.

"If, I mean if." Her eyes flickered slightly, with a little bewilderment, "I am not your creator."

"Will you still love me?" Her voice gradually lowered, like a question, and more of a whisper.If someone doesn't know, maybe they think she is talking to herself.

She looked at him hesitantly, expecting an unknown answer.

When Shen Qirou asked this sentence, deep despair followed.She realized that she fell in love with the perfect person in front of her without reservation, even though she knew it was a point of no return, she didn't hesitate at all.

Reason crazily wanted to pull her back to the other shore, but emotion forced her to stay.

After Chen Yan heard this question, he suddenly stopped his men's movements, as if he was really deliberating.

"You used to be my god, but now you are my lover."

This answer made Shen Qirou startled slightly.

When she realized it again, the clothes on her body had been thrown somewhere, and Chen Yan's hand touched her body with affection.

"Rourou, marry me. You can't get rid of me, and you can't get rid of me in this life."

Shen Qirou is a traditional person, she even held hands with her ex only a few times.For a long time, it has always been about love and courtesy.In the end, the ex broke up with her, saying that she was too rigid and extremely boring.

She just laughed it off and didn't care.

Because she was only the one to talk to under pressure, and she never thought about having a future with him.

The arrival of the Chen Yan almost broke all her past principles.But she understands so clearly that the unique love in this world loves her more than anyone else.This innate love made her go crazy with guilt, and he hated her arrangement so much, but nothing could match this full of love.

"Rourou, I don't hate you." Chen Yan gently pinned the broken hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and her voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out, "I just don't want to disappoint you. The character you created with your own hands should be It's so perfect and bright, everything is so just right."

Chen Yan has never lived in the light, but such a sick man is what Shen Qirou looks forward to.

He heard compliments from all directions, all from one person.

……

"No matter what you say, I will not change the ending. Chen Yan lives in the dark and is sickly and bloodthirsty. Even if all of you don't like him, I will let him be sure to win and rule the world."

"It is true that no one loves him, but I will always love him. Why does such a character who is almost perfect to the extreme have to take an ordinary path? His life of ups and downs is just paving the way for future glory. If he doesn't fight, He will be the one who dies. He is not wrong, what is wrong is your prejudice."

"Is it not worthy to have a brilliant life with blood on your hands? Is it a villain if you kill a few more people? Should you become a stepping stone for the hero and heroine to become ruthless in order to survive?"

That's right, if Chen Yan goes another way, he will become another tragic male second, and he may be remembered because of his difficulty.It would be better to become a big villain that everyone hates, at least, it will be remembered by everyone.

　I want to write a chuang drama, and I start to be inspired when I write it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)