Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

"Why can't we sleep together?" At night, Gu Mingjun looked unhappy.

Song Qiao held the door and stopped her, "Your sleeping posture is not good, it will affect my rest."

"I can change it..." Gu Mingjun looked at her pitifully. Song Qiao avoided her gaze and said with a hard heart, "No, I'll get a headache if I don't sleep well, so be obedient."

Gu Mingjun knew that Song Qiao seemed to be easy to talk to, but in fact he was very principled. Once decided, it was difficult to change, and Song Qiao was right. Sleeping separately would give her a better rest. She was very tired last night. Go to sleep soon, it won't be possible tonight.

"Okay..." Gu Mingjun said, but did not move. It was clear what he wanted to do.

To be honest, Song Qiao would never have imagined that he would meet Ye Ziqing's ghost in this world, let alone that Ye Ziqing's ghost would be so...enthusiastic once he fell in love with him.

Is it the setting of a Mary Sue world? Once you fall in love, do you want to stay together 24 hours a day? Can you stay in bed for 7 days and 7 nights while you are in love?

No one can restrain himself when the one he loves actively invites him. One of Gu Mingjun's hands was raised and pressed on the door. 18 years old is the time when hormones are in full swing, not to mention that Gu Mingjun is naturally very curious. People, she desperately wants to be close to her lover, it is best not to distinguish between them.

At this time, Song Qiao was pressed against the door, and her hands were even held down. She didn't know whether this was Song Qiao's punishment or a reward. She only felt that her legs became weak as the kiss deepened. Their bodies fit together, their curves intersecting, sending shivers from body to soul. The kiss finally fell on Gu Mingjun's ear. The desire deep in Song Qiao's eyes was restrained. She gently bit Gu Mingjun's ear and let go of Gu Mingjun's hand.

After an unknown amount of time, when Gu Mingjun's breathing calmed down, Song Qiao let go of her and saw a hint of shyness in Gu Mingjun's eyes, "Sleep well, see you tomorrow..." Song Qiao's voice was hoarse and emotional. The magnetism of Gu Mingjun was like a feather tugging at Gu Mingjun's heart. She stepped forward and pecked Song Qiao's lips, then turned and went back to her room.

After closing the door, Gu Mingjun sat on the ground along the door, covered his face, and did not move for a long time. After getting up, she opened the cloakroom, took out a clean set of underwear, and walked into the bathroom.

(Help...I'm so afraid they'll block me)

Song Qiao took a bath again, "Sure enough, I chose the latter between a beast and a beast." She sighed.

【What just happened? 】The system is very dissatisfied. It has been blocked at every turn in the past two days.

"Nothing, it's not important." Song Qiao replied lazily while lying on the bed.

[Didn’t you say you didn’t want to be with Gu Mingjun? Why did you change your mind again? 】

"Think about it, since I am destined to meet her in a different world, I can't bear to let her be with others, and I can't avoid meeting her, so why not let nature take its course." Song Qiao's tone was very open-minded.

[It seems you have figured out a lot of things. 】

Song Qiao did not answer. After a long time, she said: "You said that the Nine Heavens Xuannv's soul is broken and scattered in so many planes. I am involved with her, so who was I in the past?" She said. The planes that have been experienced have been determined, and the original body that descends is her soul. Otherwise, the soul will not be stronger every time she experiences a plane.

Being in Shang Yuxue's plane was an accident. Lin Xiao was not her split soul, so she didn't succeed in descending. The gourd on Lin Xiao's body was not the point at all!

[I don’t know, Jiutian Xuannv is the lord of the throne. Anyone who can be related to her must also be a very powerful god. But as far as I know, whether it is lawful or chaotic, except for the dead lord of the throne, Jiutian Xuannv, there is no one else. 】

"Lord Jiuwei should know, after all, she is in charge of the Predator System." As soon as Song Qiao said these words, the system remained silent for a long time.

[You are really keen. Your information is a high-level secret in the predator system. The conversation between us is directly detected by Lord Kyuubi. But you don’t have to think too much. Lord Kyuubi has had it before you. All 99 divine envoys enjoy this treatment. 】

Song Qiao suddenly realized that this was the reason why she was not targeted by other gods. She was not a special case, but the norm. It was the privilege of being the nine-tailed fox in charge of the system.

"No wonder, by the way, where are those divine envoys? Didn't I say that Master Jiuwei is the only divine envoy?" Song Qiao was curious.

[Oh, they are all dead. 】

"Haha... How about I go to the lawful camp? When my wife awakens and becomes the Mysterious Girl of the Nine Heavens, I can hug her thighs, and there will be no difference between her and the Lord of the God's Throne."

【You can try. 】

The Lord of the First Sequence of God’s Throne, do you think he can come and leave whenever he wants?

After chatting with the system for a while, he successfully extinguished the fire in his heart, and Song Qiao fell asleep happily.

Next door, Gu Mingjun couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in a daze, but his sleep was not very stable. He kept dreaming. It was a dream with the same protagonist in different scenes. In the dream, they were kissing, and then...then what? She always felt that something else should happen, but unfortunately she had no experience to draw from, so she could only dream about it.

Song Qiao also occasionally posts something on Weibo, sometimes about campus life, sometimes about scenery. Because of Luoshen's identity, when she was taking major classes at school, other majors would come to her. This popularity accelerated the spread of some of her deeds in school.

Such as her terrible learning ability, perfect scores in every elective course, and outstanding grace in equestrian and fencing classes.

Not long after school started, a video of the equestrian class was posted by a good person. No one paid attention to it at first, until it was forwarded by the official Luoshen Support Club, and some marketing accounts gained popularity, and it quickly became popular.

With the reins in his hands, the horse leaps forward, and he sits firmly on the horse, motionless as a mountain. Almost overnight, Luo Shen gained many girlfriends.

Gu Mingjun was jealous for several days because of this.

After the final exam in the first half of the freshman year, Song Qiao chose to go back to her hometown. Since she was born in this body, she should bear the responsibilities she should bear. After spending a long time convincing Gu Mingjun not to follow, Song Qiao got on the high-speed train back to his hometown.

The high-speed rail could only take her to the provincial capital. She needed to transfer to a train and then a bus. However, for the sake of safety, she did not do that. Instead, she rented a car in the provincial capital and drove back directly.

As for why not buy a car? She couldn't drive back to school, it was too far.

According to the route in my memory, the vehicle went further and further away. At first, I could still see passersby, but later I saw the vast mountains. Fortunately, the national infrastructure was good, and there was a cement road to reach the village.

As the vehicle drove into the village, people on the roadside watched curiously, and even children chased the vehicle. It wasn't until the car stopped next to a dilapidated tile-roofed house that the onlookers slowly approached.

The car door opened, and Song Qiao walked out of the car wearing a short down jacket and fleece boots.

There was silence for a moment. No one recognized her. They were all surprised where this beautiful girl came from. She was so beautiful, even prettier than the stars on TV.

Song Qiao looked around and found a neighbor with whom he had a good relationship.

"Third aunt, I am Luo Yiyi."

The third aunt stepped forward with a look of astonishment and looked at her carefully for a long time, "It's Yiyi!! How did you become so beautiful! Oh, I really don't dare to admit it!!" Her voice was so loud that everyone heard it, and there were seven mouths open at once. Talking nonsense. An old woman with white hair and short stature walked out of the tile-roofed house, "Little monkey! What are you talking about? Yiyi is back?"