The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

In the bedroom, there are warm lights and a warm big bed.

Xiao Rao and Huo Yunting stood and sat down.

Their gazes meet in the air.

It seems to be meandering and charming, but in fact...

"Young commander, I don't love you. I have never loved you. Back then, when you came to propose marriage, we clearly agreed that these... are all fake."

"I brought my younger sister to marry so that you can see her and love her. As for me, as long as I act as a 'stand-in' obediently and don't think about others, I can secure the position of the young marshal's wife."

"I can be well-clothed and well-fed, and enjoy all the glory and wealth."

"This is the condition we agreed on. There has never been a condition that stipulates that I must love you, live a good life with you, and be a real husband and wife?"

"I've always regarded you as a young marshal, a boss who gets along so respectfully?"

"How can you do this?"

Xiao Rao covered her lips and screamed, her intoxicating peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, making an unbelievable look.

She seemed to think that Huo Yunting's idea was ridiculous.

And this attitude was like sharp knives piercing his heart.

Huo Yunting's face was pale, and his chest was in severe pain.

His heart is bleeding.

"Rao Rao, I, I regret it, I don't want to be your boss, I want to be your..."

husband.

real husband.

Huo Yunting murmured, his eyes were scarlet.

His voice was hoarse and pained.

Mouth bitter.

Xiao Rao was indifferent, she was even a little annoyed, a faint anger appeared on her enchanting face, "Are you regretting it? What does it have to do with me?"

She raised her eyebrows softly, almost meanly.

"Huo Yunting, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will be reaped. At the beginning, your attitude when you came to ask for marriage determines how I will respond to you."

"You love my sister and treat me as a substitute, so I naturally treat you as a 'meal ticket'~~"

"That's fair."

"Just like what you, Wanqing and your family often say, I am a singing girl, so just do what those singing girls should do. What kind of love, love, it has nothing to do with me~~"

"Yun Ting, my young master, don't talk about feelings with me, it will hurt our pure interest relationship!"

She spoke softly.

The pink and tender lips outline a charming and seductive smile, and the shallow dimples on the cheeks are like an abyss that seduces the soul, bright and enchanting, and bewitching people's hearts.

she is so beautiful.

But, it hurts like that.

Like a sharp blade, Huo Yunting's blood was dripping from it.

"Benefit relationship?"

He murmured, his voice was so clear that it was barely audible, "Xiao Rao, do you think we are just a relationship of interests?"

Nothing else?

"Otherwise what~~"

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows coldly, her intoxicating peach blossom eyes were filled with mockery, "What do you think, hehe, what could it be?"

"Huo Yunting, think about what you have done, love your sister, marry your sister, and treat me as a substitute tool...Facing you like this, what do you think you deserve me to treat you as?"

She spoke softly.

The voice is soft.

Words are like ice.

The stabbing Huo Yunting stopped breathing.

his face...

[Sister Rao, let's take it easy, I think he is going to die, ouch, the little veins on this neck are bulging, don't burst the blood vessels! 】

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gloat.

Huo Yunting clenched his fists hard, his heart ached unbearably, he bit his lip until he tasted blood in his mouth.

"I was wrong!"

"Rao Rao, I, I was really wrong!" He said hoarsely, slowly raised his head, staring sadly and painfully with eagle eyes, "Can I make it up?"

"You can punish me, scold me, beat me, whatever you want, but give me a chance to pursue you again, okay?"

"We are already married, so let's be a truly loving couple and spend half our lives in harmony."

Huo Yunting's voice was deep and sincere.

His eyes were all red.

[Be sincere. 】

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Of course...

Xiao Rao is really hard-hearted, she didn't move at all, but a faint sarcasm appeared on her enchanting face, her eyes drooped slightly, and she looked at Huo Yunting with a half-smile.

"Not good!! I don't want you."

"Huo Yunting, I feel sick to be a harmonious couple with you!"

She paused, half mocking, half mocking.

"Evil, disgusting?" Huo Yunting's face turned pale instantly.

"That's right, it's disgusting!" Xiao Rao looked at her, smiled lightly, parted her red lips, and said, "The matter between you and my sister..."

"Hehe, if you say you're confused, you're just confused. Do you want to wipe it off?"

"Why is it so easy? I never forgot your love for her. At that time, she was your brother's girlfriend. You couldn't grab her, so you wanted to use me as a substitute?"

"You brothers compete for women, and if you lose, you will involve me."

"Isn't this disgusting? And..."

"Huo Yunting, I'm different from you. Although I'm a singer, I don't want to play the game of sisters competing for husband~"

"I don't want a man who loves my sister!!"

"So, keep the purest interest relationship, otherwise, I want to feel sick!"

She spoke softly, her small face drooped slightly, and her eyes were cold.

Huo Yunting's chest was so congested that he didn't dare to look her directly in the eyes.

All the tenderness and sweetness in his heart disappeared, he regretted wanting to vomit blood, wanting to go back a few months, and beat that arrogant self to the point of bleeding!

Let him know how to cherish and respect!

But, it's too late!

His thin lips trembled, and he wanted to say something begging, but he couldn't.

"Please, Huo Yunting, this is my room, you are not welcome."

Xiao Rao said softly, stretched her arms slightly, and made a gesture of 'please' (roll).

Huo Yunting was stiff and sat on the edge of the bed.

He didn't want to leave.

He always felt that if he left this room at this moment, his chances of saving Xiao Rao would be very slim.

but……

"Huo Yunting, go by yourself, don't make me look down on you."

Xiao Rao smiled lightly.

Huo Yunting: ...

He got up almost stiffly, and moved forward slowly in pain. From the bed to the door of the bedroom, it was obviously only a few dozen steps away, and he walked for 5 minutes!

When he came to the door, he paused.

"Xiao Rao, to you... am I worthless?"

"do you hate me?"

Huo Yunting suddenly hoarse.

Xiao Rao looked at him with a calm expression, "Of course not, Young Marshal Huo, you are a national hero and the patron saint of the three northern provinces, how could you be useless?"

"I rely on you to live such a safe and comfortable life. You feed me, and it's too late for me to be grateful to you. Why do I hate you?"

"You are very good, you are good everywhere, you are full of advantages from the inside to the outside, but..."

"Unfortunately, I don't love you."

she whispered.

As if helpless.

Standing at the door, Huo Yunting looked back at Xiao Rao deeply with eagle eyes, his pale thin lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it.

He turned away.

His back, which was always straight, also seemed to be a little curved.

[Sister Rao, I see blood at the corner of his mouth. 】

9527 whispered, [He, did he vomit blood? 】

[The author has something to say]

Xiao Rao: Come on, Jinyan, don't you want him to suffer from love?

I can do it too, I can make his heart and lungs hurt~