Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

[Main mission: Obtain the favorability value of the hidden mission target Rong Chen. If the favorability score reaches [-], you can obtain rich rewards. 】

[Side missions: Complete random missions to get instant rewards. 】

Mu Qing licked her pointed teeth, her whole body began to tense up, and her blood seemed to be boiling, exuding a hot breath.

The lingering scent in his nose easily aroused the deepest and most terrifying desire in his body.

Mu Qing closed her deep eyes, calmed her breathing, and continued walking up the steps.

Arriving at the corridor on the fifth floor, in the dim light, I could faintly see the young man's thin figure leaning against the door.

His slender back was slightly bent, and the pure white short-sleeved fabric was thin and clinging to his back, revealing the graceful and slender butterfly bones, which was so fatal and seductive.

Rong Chen heard the footsteps from behind, turned around, hugged her, and raised his head.

Mu Qing felt a little dazed when she saw his beautiful eyes.

To the people here, she was just out the door.

For her, she has experienced countless planes in the middle.

When I came back, it felt like a lifetime ago. The memories of the past were still clear in my mind, but not including the young man in front of me.

Because the boy at that time didn't matter to her.

At that time, she was only focused on her mission, followed the path she was supposed to take, and married him.

After that they lived in the same place but never saw each other.

Occasionally she would meet him without saying a word, as if the young man in front of her had nothing to do with her.

In fact, it's strange that she followed Shu Shi's instructions and asked the leader to marry Rong Chen.

But she didn't actually do anything. The young man in front of her married her passionately and wholeheartedly.

Why didn't she realize that it was him at that time?

There was an abnormal blush on Rong Chen's cheeks, and his fingers were tightly grasping her clothes. There was a scattered and blurred light and shadow in his moist pupils. He looked at her mistyly, and his cold and hoarse voice revealed a bit of pain and pain. beg.

"Mu Qing, help me..."

He spoke intermittently and slurredly, and his breath was clean, nice-smelling and hot.

"I know that you don't even want to look at me. I have already divorced you. You should know that I will not... pester you. If there is no other way, I will not come to you..."

"Please, help me..."

In the end, Rong Chen could barely make a complete sound. He leaned softly in Mu Qing's arms, his hot cheek pressed against her chest.

He really had no strength and couldn't stand at all.

He knew that she would definitely push him away, but smelling the delicious smell of her body, his heart was still beating as fast as a drum.

He could never resist her.

It's like it's destined.

But now, he hated this fate.

There was a bitter smile on Rong Chen's lips, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

But what she expected didn't come. She didn't push him. Instead, her cold fingertips pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at her.

Mu Qing lowered her head, Rong Chen's eyes were covered by a dark shadow, and her lips were covered by a touch of cold softness.

Mu Qing kissed his lips deeply and licked them gently.

Breath tangled together.

The air seemed to be suddenly ignited and became hot.

Rong Chen's pupils dilated slightly, in disbelief.

Is she here, kissing him? ? !

Even if she wanted to help him, she could just go straight to the point, such an intimate thing as kissing... Why did she kiss him?

Rong Chen felt as unreal as a dream.

And he no longer cared about thinking so much. His white fingertips instinctively grasped her strong shoulders, slightly raising his chin, enjoying her gentle kiss like the breeze and drizzle.

Her movements were so gentle, everything seemed fake.

Mu Qing held his waist tightly, took out the key with one hand, opened the door, took him in, and closed the door with her backhand.

There was a slight "bang" sound.

There were only two of them in the small and cramped room.

Mu Qing pressed him against the door, held his body up with one hand, and put the other hand on his back to caress him gently, with a comforting meaning.

Her gentle kisses didn't stop.

But this could no longer satisfy Rong Chen.

Not enough, far from enough.

Rong Chen's eyes were full of insanity, feeling like a monster dominated by desire. His hot lips covered Mu Qing's fair earlobe, and he said something in a vague and coquettish voice.

Mu Qing's pupils suddenly darkened, and intense heat surged out of the depths of his eyes like a floodgate opening.

There is a warm and thick scent in the air.

It was as if the whole world was filled with sweet smells, filling his breath. His chest seemed to be tightly bound, making it difficult to breathe.

She kissed him deeply on his shoulder.

Rong Chen closed her eyes. In the dim light, there was a faint blush at the end of her eyes. Her red lips pressed together, and her fingertips clung tightly to her strong shoulders.

-

In the middle of the night, Mu Qing got up from Rong Chen, pulled a thin blanket over her waist, and then held the boy, who was like a broken doll, into her arms.

This place is really poor, there is no bathroom, and the cooking area and sleeping area are all squeezed into this ten-square-meter room.

There were red marks everywhere on the boy's fair body.

Mu Qing frowned slightly.

Mu Qing spent a lot of time cleaning the boy, applied medicine, changed the sheets, and tucked him into a dry and warm bed.

Throughout the whole process, no matter how hard he tried, he showed no sign of waking up.

There was only a dim orange desk lamp on the bedside, and the warm light shrouded Mu Qing's brows and eyes.

She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the young man's cold and steady face, with deep and obscure eyes.

-

In the early morning, the light of dawn leaked in through the window, and dust floated quietly in the straight beam.

The biological clock forced Rong Chen to open his eyes. He rubbed his sore and red eyes and sat up slowly.

The slightest movement made me feel uncomfortable all over.

Rong Chen covered his head with a splitting headache, as if someone was digging into his temple with an awl. He took it easy for a while, and the memory of last night exploded in his mind like lightning.

Rong Chen froze, raised his head little by little, and looked at this familiar room.

After marrying Mu Qing, I have been living here for two full months.

But she rarely comes back, and even when she does, she sleeps on the sofa.

In the past two months, he had touched this place all over, and he knew where everything was placed with his eyes closed.

But he had moved out a few days ago.

He didn't want to see her depressed look after Shu Shi left.

So, I decided to divorce her.

Since she doesn't love him, why does he insist on holding on to such a woman.

What happened last night made Rong Chen a little upset.

Fortunately, Mu Qing was not in the room at this time.

The room was clean and tidy, and the sheets and pillows under me smelled freshly washed.

There was no trace of anything, and the memory of last night seemed to be his hallucination.

But his body told him that it was definitely not the case.

His clothes were neatly folded and placed on the bedside.

Rong Chen pulled his clothes, put them on hurriedly, got off the bed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs gave out and fell to the floor. He ignored the pain, got up in embarrassment, opened the door, and fled.