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

If Song Qiao knew what Ye Ziqing was thinking, he would have said lucky him! If Ye Ziqing really forced himself into a dream, he would just happen to be facing Meng Lingyu! Even if Meng Lingyu really regains her composure now, regardless of personal strength or emotional factors, she will definitely kill Ye Ziqing! Then World War III will unfold deep in Song Qiao's consciousness. Just thinking about that scene is suffocating.

Perhaps it was Song Qiao's somewhat blank eyes that touched Ye Ziqing, and she felt a little guilty for coaxing Song Qiao to sleep. According to her idea, with Song Qiao's strength, even if she was pulled into the illusion, she would wake up quickly, which would only be good for improving the strength of her soul, not bad.

Who knows there will be surprises.

Thinking of the faint murmurs and screams that would be heard, as well as the pollution leftover that completely disappeared before Song Qiao woke up, Ye Ziqing felt a little uneasy.

She thought for a while, walked to the other side, pulled away the quilt, lay on it, and then reached out to hold Song Qiao in her arms. "It's okay. What did you see in the illusion? Why did you get stuck in it?"

Before Song Qiao could recover from Meng Lingyu's change, he was hit in the head by a surprise that fell from the sky. The old-fashioned person who had not changed for thousands of years actually took the initiative to go to bed and hug him!

system! Come out and take a look at the system! Ye Ziqing finally climbed into my bed! !

The system is offline and I don't want to deal with a certain naughty woman.

Song Qiao blinked her eyes. Under the dim light of the night light, she could see Ye Ziqing's smooth and delicate chin when she raised her eyes.

No more, the tofu dregs and waste in my mind are about to overflow! ! !

Song Qiao took a deep breath, restrained the throbbing in her heart, and told Ye Ziqing about the situation in the fantasy world. Of course, she skipped the part about Li Qingning and Linglong, and only said that she saw her sister and mother die tragically, saw Ye Ziqing get married, and was about to wake up when she saw a woman who looked very similar to Ye Ziqing appear. , take yourself away.

That's why I was trapped and didn't wake up.

Ye Ziqing frowned, it was a very weird fantasy. The previous ones were okay, but in the last scene, she felt something was wrong. Thinking of the strange and disappearing pollution, Ye Ziqing's eyes flashed slightly.

"Maybe the last person is not a human, but really me in a different time and space." Ye Ziqing said softly, Song Qiao's pupils trembled, and she grasped the corner of her waist tightly.

Song Qiao was just testing to see Ye Ziqing's reaction, but he didn't expect that he would directly guess the truth!

"Just like Linglong and Zhongliwan, they are our past lives. Then, maybe in other time and space, our future exists, or in a parallel world, where I lost my lover, so I want to come across time and space. Take you away." Ye Ziqing analyzed.

Seems ridiculous! It’s actually true!

According to Ye Ziqing's logic, Song Qiao traveled through time and space to do tasks, and indeed replaced Song Qiao in the original time and space. She absorbed the remaining soul, took away the memory, and lived her life for that person!

Meng Lingyu lost Song Qiao in her plane. If she had not become a god, her residual soul would stay in that plane after spending her life, waiting for Ye Ziqing to absorb it after she became a god.

Song Qiao didn't speak. After a moment of silence, Ye Ziqing chuckled and said, "Of course, it's just a guess. If you want to cross time and space, you have to be an immortal. If I really want to take you away, I can't keep you." live."

What a terrible way to liven up the atmosphere. Didn’t you find it even more desperate? ! Song Qiao rolled her eyes silently. Sure enough, she, the former party queen, needed to liven up the atmosphere!

She tightened her hand on Ye Qing's waist, and the two of them got closer, and she could feel the warmth of her skin through the two thin layers of fabric. Ye Ziqing's expression froze. Just as he was about to push Song Qiao away, he was startled by the other person's face that suddenly approached him.

With her nerve reaction ability and judgment speed, she certainly knew what this action was intended to do, and she had the absolute time and strength to avoid it. Unfortunately, she didn't avoid it.

The reason is very complicated. Maybe she was stunned for that second, maybe her legs cramped for that second, maybe she... did it on purpose.

In short, the result was that she was scorned by Song Qiao for the second time.

Unlike last time, this time the time and place were wrong. It was late at night, quiet and quiet. Orphans and widowers, sharing the same bed, or wandering on the sea.

Ye Ziqing's experience is zero, or even negative. A powerful person who is so powerful in the world would be so nervous that she would hold her breath while kissing. If she hadn't been so strong, she would have kissed herself to death.

And she was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe. She couldn't help but exert some force on Song Qiao's waist because she was nervous. Song Qiao felt that half of her waist was numb, and there was still pain in the numbness.

Song Qiao was not satisfied with a light touch. Good opportunities were rare, and if she didn't seize it, she would have to buy a piece of tofu and kill herself afterwards.

Then Ye Ziqing's eyes suddenly widened. She didn't understand how to kiss, so she opened her mouth, and then the kiss went deeper. This was her blind spot. She saw Song Qiao's eyelashes fluttering with her eyes closed, like a butterfly spreading its wings. The kiss finally ended. Just when Song Qiao kissed her ear, she didn't know when to put it on Song Qiao's neck. The last finger pinched gently.

Song Qiao only vaguely heard a low moan, like a dream, and the next second she passed out.

She was lying on Ye Ziqing's chest with her eyes closed. She probably didn't know why she was suddenly disconnected.

Ye Ziqing finally opened her mouth to breathe, and the blush spread all over her body. After a long time, she gently laid Song Qiao down and covered her with the quilt. Then he got out of bed, took a shower and changed into new pajamas. After some hesitation, he returned to his bed.

Closing her eyes, Ye Ziqing turned over and couldn't help but touch her ears. She bit her lip with a tangled and annoyed expression.

Boredom, this word was once far away from her. No one in this world has the qualifications to annoy her. The most they can do is annoy her and then disappear from this world very quickly.

Her way of solving problems has always been simple, either she disappears into other people's world, or others completely disappear into this world.

Literal and physical disappearance.

But she couldn't leave the person who caused her depression tonight, and she couldn't bear to fight her. She could only silently digest this emotion and... the strange reaction in her body.

No matter how strong a person is, they cannot escape the physiological changes. They must either restrain themselves before they start, or... they cannot restrain themselves.

But strong people can always control psychological changes, so in order not to affect the body, they rarely get emotional, are ruthless, have no desires, and have no weaknesses.

Just now on Song Qiao's bed, if there was a sneak attack by a master, she would never be able to react. How terrifying! When her vigilance is at its lowest point, she can't even hide away!

It was precisely because she was aware of this that she knocked Song Qiao unconscious without hesitation. The environment here was not safe and she could not be too cautious. She was only allowed to make this kind of mistake once!

Suppressing the strange impulse in his heart, Ye Ziqing fell asleep calmly.

The next day, Song Qiao woke up and felt severe pain in her waist. She was in a trance and couldn't figure out whether the scene last night was a fantasy or reality. The other side of the bed was empty and cold, and it didn't look like anyone had slept there. She sat up blankly, "What happened last night????"