After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Song Wan always had a deep psychological shadow on Su Qingci.

After all, Su Qingci is not someone to be trifled with. His gentle appearance hides a terrifying cruelty. No one knows this better than Song Wan.

Song Wan couldn't help but feel terrified when she thought that she dared to attack such a person.

At this moment, Song Wan's mood was extremely complicated.

He was worried that this would anger Su Qingci and awaken his former violent factor.

Su Qingci had woken up a long time ago. Looking at Song Wan who was sleeping very soundly, he didn't have the heart to disturb her and just looked at the woman's sleeping face quietly.

The empty heart is wrapped in a sense of solidity.

He reached out and pushed the strands of hair on the side of the woman's face behind her ears, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Only at this time would Song Wan expose her truest side to him without any speculation.

Wanwan, wanwan, when will she not be so defensive about him.

Su Qingci thought of her usual fake appearance, and her peaceful heart began to become restless.

There was really nothing he could do to her. No matter how he treated her, she always looked indifferent and seemed to be indifferent to everything.

Su Qingci didn't know how to get into the heart of such a woman. He had tried it before, but it didn't work.

He was an impatient person, and it was difficult for him to persevere if he couldn't see the reward, so when he couldn't see Song Wan's feedback, he decisively changed his approach.

That is torturing each other.

Only in this way could Song Wan's heart be able to hold him, and only him.

When Su Qingci was lost in thought, the woman's curled eyelashes trembled. Seeing that she was about to wake up, the man's face instantly became gloomy.

He looked like he was inciting an army to accuse him.

Sure enough, as he expected, when Song Wan woke up and saw him, she instinctively showed a horrified expression.

Especially when she saw the striking slap marks on his face, her round eyes widened slightly, staring at him blankly and confused.

Confusion was followed by overwhelm, which was quickly replaced by fear.

As if he was frightened, he didn't make any move for a long time.

Su Qingci hated her fearful look the most, and even more hated her cautious way of trying to please him, as if he was just her sponsor.

Apart from that, he couldn't see that she had any other feelings for him.

"Are you so scared when you see me?"

Su Qingci gritted her teeth as she asked. He felt that he was being gentle to her, but she just didn't appreciate it.

The air pressure around her body was terribly low, and Song Wan felt her whole body suddenly become cold.

Song Wan lowered his eyes and speculated on the man's thoughts again.

It's a pity that she can't always guess a man's thoughts accurately, and she always steps into his minefield accurately.

Thinking that he was angry about her beating him, he explained, "I didn't mean it. I drank some wine last night and my mind was a little unclear. It was my fault to hit you. You..."

"Song Wan, you'd better say something I like to hear!"

Su Qingci turned over and pressed Song Wan underneath him, biting her collarbone fiercely, but he couldn't bear to bite her too hard, so he finally withdrew his strength.

But his tone was extremely low, warning word by word.

He didn't want her apology, he wanted her concern and her heartache.

Even if she simply blew his wound and asked, "Does it hurt?", he would not care about it with her.

But she apologized self-righteously. No matter whether she was wrong or not, she would apologize first and then please.

He was really fed up with her assembly line approach to him.

Facing the situation before him, Song Wan fell into deep confusion and self-doubt.

She knew that Su Qingci was angry, and very angry, otherwise he wouldn't have called her by her full name.

But she didn't know how to face Su Qingci. This man was always capricious and unpredictable.

It wasn't that Song Wan didn't want to believe his intentions, it was just that he was so changeable that she couldn't believe it.

Even though he made it clear to her personally, his behavior was erratic. He was neither bad nor good to her, and his attitude was hot and cold.

This made it difficult for Song Wan to control him. She didn't know whether to be more enthusiastic or cold towards him.

Her personality tended to be cold, and she would definitely not please Su Qingci in every possible way unless she had to, but every time she tried to please him, she would make him unhappy.

Song Wan was not stupid. He could tell that Su Qingci didn't like her trying to please her, so he stopped trying to please her.

But this also made Su Qingci unhappy.

It was wrong to please, and it was wrong not to please. Song Wan was really screwed over by Su Qingci.

Sometimes she would rather Su Qingci became what he was before. At least she knew what she should do to please him instead of finding faults everywhere.

His words were always vague and confusing, and he told her to tell her what he wanted to hear, but Song Wan really didn't know what he wanted to hear.

Song Wan was lost in thought, her mind in chaos.

Su Qingci did not rush her, but nibbled on the skin on her chest bit by bit, with neither light nor heavy force.

After a while, the woman's fair skin was covered with ambiguous red marks.

Su Qingci gently touched the red marks with her big palm and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. Just when she wanted to plant a mark of love on the woman's neck, she looked up and saw Song Wan shedding tears silently.

The ends of the woman's eyes were red, and her dark eyes were sparkling with tears, full of confusion.

Seeing her look like this, Su Qingci's heart suddenly twitched, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

When Song Wan heard his voice, she gradually came back to her senses, blinked her eyes quickly, squeezed out a stiff smile, and shook her head with a choked voice, "No."

She didn't know why she was crying, but just thinking about it, the tears fell by themselves.

If Su Qingci hadn't spoken out, she wouldn't have realized she was crying.

"Why then?"

Song Wan shook her head again, looking into the man's deep eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved for the first time, "I...I..."

She said the word "I" several times, but never expressed her inner aggrievedness.

Su Qingci frowned, lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face, and deliberately softened his voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Not sure if she was confused by his gentle voice, Song Wan suddenly hugged the man's neck and cried in grievance.

Crying very sadly.

Su Qingci was stunned for a moment, her heart seemed to be disturbed by her crying, and she could not calm down for a long time.

He patiently patted her back gently, and when she was almost done crying, he asked softly: "Wanwan, what did you just say was wrong with you?"

At this moment, Su Qingci was actually expecting something in her heart, expecting Song Wan to have no grudges against him, and expecting her to reveal her true heart to him without any reservation.

After crying, Song Wan felt much happier and her mood had eased. She slowly let go of Su Qingci, put her small hand on the slap mark on the man's face, and asked gently: "Does it still hurt?"

The man shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."