Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

He knew that girls liked these flowers, but he couldn't care less about them.

Even a little resentful, thinking that if she wants to settle accounts, she should come to him.

The coffee was very bitter. He was expressionless, numb and flat, recalling those days of extreme happiness, and drank the coffee soberly.

He slowly rinsed the coffee cup, put it upside down on the kitchen table, subconsciously tilted his head, then froze for a while, and soon came back to his senses.

Before, he would always put the girl next to him.

Xu Yi walked out of the kitchen calmly, went upstairs to the bedroom, lay down on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

He turned on the phone, clicked on the chat history with Yu Fei, and swipe up to that link.

"Da da."

It seemed to be the sound of footsteps coming from downstairs, clattering towards upstairs, Xu Yi didn't care anymore.

"Mr. Xu?"

Then came the girl's voice, sweet and soft, just like before.

Xu Yi took it for granted and clicked on the link on his own.

"Is Mr. Xu not at home?"

The girl muttered suspiciously, and stopped in front of the man's bedroom while stepping on her delicate leather shoes.

"Is Mr. Xu there?"

She knocked on the door and asked softly again.

Xu Yi lowered his eyes, and the link was still an ordinary escape game.

He has opened it countless times during this period, and this time he is numb to the point of habit.

He turned off his phone and took out a knife from the bedside table.

In fact, he was looking forward to it every day, and was disappointed again. Now that the grievances have been resolved, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

He didn't know if the girl would be distressed enough to come over, if not, then he would go down to find her.

Then what should we do?

Xu Yi's eyes were red.

In this age of atheism, she didn't leave any trace for him, only the memory with her, and he couldn't find it, and he couldn't remember the word that the game was over.

He thought it was probably a fantasy that he comforted himself with.

The doorknob was turned.

"Mr. Xu?"

The girl is still calling sweetly.

Xu Yi listened, and moved the knife from his wrist in a daze.

He thought he should wait.

What if she finds her?If I can't find him, will he cry?

He was reluctant.

He loves her so much.

For ten or eight years, it is not impossible to hang the body.

"Mr. Xu!"

Suddenly, anxious footsteps staggered towards this side, Xu Yi turned his head away.

The girl's flustered and frightened little face appeared in his eyes.

Xu Yi didn't move, just quietly and greedily watching.

He has actually seen her like this many times, but every time she pounces on her, she disappears. Now, he only dares to look at her from a distance.

"what are you doing?"

Wen Qi came to him almost in a panic, snatched the knife anxiously and threw it away, and questioned him angrily, his eyes were red.

Xu Yi looked at her without blinking.

The fantasy is real this time, he thought.

Wen Qi looked at the man in a daze, her nose turned red and her eye circles couldn't hold back her tears.

She probably figured out why the man became like this, and the guilt and distress overwhelmingly overwhelmed her and suffocated her.

The girl pursed her lips and lifted his quilt, stepped on the heels and took off the two small leather shoes, climbed directly onto the bed and threw herself into his arms, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Mr. Xu, I'm back."

she mumbled.

Xu Yi's eyes lit up a little bit.

There is real touch and weight in the arms, and the sweet and soft voice of the girl is in the ears.

"really?"

Xu Yi said in a hoarse voice, trembling, stretched out his big hands to hug her, hugged her tightly with insecurity, lowered his head and pressed her forehead: "I don't believe it."

The girl was about to speak, but the brutal and suffocating kiss blocked her voice and swept away her air, so crazy and ferocious that she looked like a beast that lost its mind and only had instinct.