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

Ye Ziqing's pupils trembled slightly, and all the doubts and hatred were gradually dissipating. She understood that she had been completely defeated. Song Qiao's oath could not offset what she had done. Didn't the things she experienced with different identities count as betrayal?

But Ye Ziqing willingly chose to forgive.

She remembered a sentence she had read in an unknown book, that love is the perdition of free will.

The information Dana showed her flashed through her mind. In fact, she had not watched those videos. She was not used to looking directly at other people's bodies, but the cryptic words were enough to shock her.

After understanding the difference and relationship between 1 and 0, she recalled Song Qiao's words and expressions that day, and she understood that she had been tricked by Song Qiao.

At this moment, the cryptic words formed a picture in her mind, and the owner of the picture was the woman in her arms at this time.

Song Qiao, who was curled up in her arms, was as obedient as a cat. Her fingertips gently rubbed her smooth and delicate chin, as if she was tickling the cat.

An impulse emerged in Ye Ziqing's heart, and this impulse had already been buried on the cruise ship heading to the First Singularity, but it was only now that he couldn't restrain it.

This kiss came out of the blue, as if it was a response to Song Qiao's affectionate confession. It was very fast and passionate, and it was not in line with Ye Ziqing's character at all. Song Qiao Ying followed the kiss, her chin was gently pinched by Ye Ziqing, her breathing gradually became heavier, her hands followed Ye Ziqing's loose sleeves, inserted into them, and gently touched Ye Ziqing's elbow.

The provocative movements made Ye Ziqing addicted to it. After the kiss ended, she spread the kiss to her ears and neck without any instructions, leaving little red marks along the way.

Song Qiao was a little surprised, suppressed the voice that was about to blurt out, and asked in a low voice: "You... studied secretly behind my back..."

Ye Ziqing touched her nose and said, "It's not what you said. I want to become 0 as soon as possible. I will meet your request."

Song Qiao was wearing a nightgown, which had already fallen apart in front of her body due to some tossing, and her skin was as white as snow, which reflected into Ye Ziqing's eyes. Hearing Ye Ziqing's answer at this time, Song Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay... I'll wait..." She murmured, reached out her hand, and pinched Ye Ziqing's earlobe.

The sun outside the window gradually set and the sky turned dark. Qiao Yan sat on the pier with his chin in his hands, looking back at the villa from time to time. "Why haven't we talked about it yet? Are we ready to eat..."

"If you're hungry, eat first." Elaine stood behind her and said softly.

"Huh? Why? Aren't you waiting for them?" Qiao Yan opened his eyes wide.

Elaine curled her lips, leaned over and rubbed Qiao Yan's head, "Your sister is weak. She may be tired from chatting and has already fallen asleep. There is no need to wait for her."

Elaine has seen similar scenes before. She is just a little worried about Song Qiao's health. Don't fall into coma again just after recovering...

It's not that he was in a coma. It's true that Song Qiao was too excited to finally get the treasure he had coveted for a long time. Even though Ye Ziqing was inexperienced and her jerky movements caused her some pain, for Song Qiao at this moment, pain was more addictive than poppy.

Ye Ziqing never thought that one day he would be addicted to something.

This world was originally very boring to her. Her super talent allowed her to have almost no bottlenecks and obstacles in her spiritual practice. Her strong family background allowed her to not have to consider the shackles of money in the secular world. Although boring, she is not world-weary. Relatives, friends, and mysterious dangers together constitute her concept of survival.

What's more, there is a singularity, a seemingly unsolvable problem, but it is her goal in this life.

However, at this time, she discovered that besides those, there was another thing that was very interesting.

The flowers blooming in her palms will react accordingly as her movements change.

He was indeed her beloved, and every part of his body was adorable.

After taking a bath, Ye Ziqing looked at Song Qiao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes soft as if he was about to drown.

After changing her clothes, she left the room.

After Ye Ziqing left, Song Qiao, who fell into a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes. My waist is a little sore, but not serious. Ye Ziqing's movements are very gentle. Apart from a little discomfort at the beginning, the follow-up is very harmonious.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked a little blankly.

The system was blocked by her before it even started, and now it is offline, making it impossible to chat with her.

Of course, Song Qiao didn't want to talk to it.

There was a little bit of emptiness in her heart, the kind of emptiness that comes when a long-awaited dream finally comes true.

Ye Ziqing's warmth still lingered on her body. She was physically and mentally exhausted and needed a sleep to relieve herself. But she didn't want to sleep for a while. She wanted to wait to confirm whether it was a dream or reality.

After Qiao Yan settled down, at the seaside, the giant ship parked at the pier looked like a sea monster. Elaine stood there, her long platinum hair blown by the wind, like an elf in the night.

"Are you leaving now? Don't want to say goodbye to her?" Ye Ziqing asked calmly.

As expected, people are in high spirits during happy events and even talk a little more. Elaine's eyes fell on the side of Ye Ziqing's neck, where there were mottled and ambiguous red marks and tooth marks.

Can Song Qiao's interest in bed change? Elaine silently complained in her heart, why is it like this every time, what did she do wrong to get the first bite of dog food.

At this time, Elaine always missed Han Yun especially. If that silly girl was here, she would share a lot of her unhappiness.

Elaine's gaze was obvious, and Ye Ziqing naturally noticed it. When she was changing her clothes, she naturally saw that there were more invisible traces not only on her neck, but also under her clothes. With her strength, it was just a matter of spiritual power that could be solved.

However, she did not eliminate it.

Even though Elaine swore to God that she and Song Qiao were innocent and that she had no thoughts about Song Qiao, the scene in the room before still deeply stimulated Ye Ziqing.

In terms of effects, Elaine's actions are indeed very effective.

After Elaine left, Ye Ziqing didn't stay at the dock for long and quickly returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Qiao staring at the door with his eyes open.

"Aren't you asleep?" Ye Ziqing stepped forward and asked softly.

"Do you know what your behavior was like just now?" Song Qiao didn't answer this nonsensical question and asked directly.

"Huh?" Ye Ziqing was confused.

"Like a piaoman, he leaves as soon as he's done enjoying himself."

Ye Ziqing's face turned green and red in various colors. She gritted her teeth and pinched Song Qiao's face, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

After putting on her pajamas and going to bed, Song Qiao pushed himself into her arms and bit her shoulder hard. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts a little." Ye Ziqing's face didn't change.

"Oh, it's not a dream, just go to sleep." Song Qiao murmured in a low voice.

"Well... I didn't mean to be absent. Elaine is gone, so I'll see her off..." Ye Ziqing's voice became lower and lower as she explained. She glanced at Song Qiao, who was really sleeping in her arms, and smiled at her. A kiss fell on the forehead.

"Good night."