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

task?

Ye Ziqing squinted his eyes, his attention diverted, and he did not notice that Song Qiao's smile did not reach his eyes.

"How long?"

"Hmm... not sure, it won't be long." Song Qiao couldn't give a specific time, because the situation in the five-star plane was complicated. She had never experienced it before, and she didn't know what she would encounter.

The two of them were at Ziqing's home in Xiahai City. After talking about these things, they should have separated. Ziqing went to find a place to retreat, and Song Qiao went to Qiao Yan and Xie Yuzhou to say goodbye, so as not to worry the two.

But Ye Ziqing changed his mind temporarily.

She lured Song Qiao into the bedroom, saying she wanted to say goodbye for a while.

Song Qiao was naturally willing, "By the way, I prepared a set of clothes for you before. You can wear them for me to see." With that, Song Qiao took out a cardboard box from the bottom of the wardrobe.

Ye Ziqing changed her clothes and came out, wearing a white shirt on her upper body and a black hip-hugging skirt on her lower body. Song Qiao took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from nowhere and put them on Ye Ziqing.

Well, an intellectual and elegant teacher appeared.

Song Qiao bit her lip and looked at Ye Ziqing, her mind screaming wildly.

Ye Ziqing's white shirt was unbuttoned and her clothes were loose, making the intellectual teacher even more charming. Song Qiao was tied to the bed by her, her clothes were messy.

"Teacher, hit me..."

After the other party murmured these words, Ye Ziqing's heart felt like a volcano erupted.

Sometimes, being physically fit is also a form of torture.

Song Qiao missed the time when he was still an ordinary person, at least he could faint cleanly after being strongly stimulated. But now, even if she begs for mercy and cries, she can't escape.

Imprisoned in the arms, like a prisoner bird or a trapped animal.

She felt that if she hadn't broken through into the transcendent, she might have been broken.

How could someone be so bad, doing such obscene things with a cold and ascetic face?

The spiritual power that once healed her injuries now became a tool to torment her, swimming around in her body. Sometimes she couldn't bear it anymore, so she would pretend to be in pain to get a chance to breathe.

But soon, she was seen through.

Song Qiao didn't leave this room for seven days.

Song Qiao was tired after performing all kinds of tricks.

He also had to deal with Ye Ziqing’s questions.

"Will you still fall in love with others while doing tasks?"

"Won't……"

"Really? Huh?"

Song Qiao sobbed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, "No..."

"What should I do if I meet someone who looks like me?"

Song Qiao's chin was pinched and he was forced to raise his face and look at the person in front of him. Their skin was hot, burning each other. In a daze, she saw that the ends of Ye Ziqing's eyes were also scarlet red, and in those cold snow-like pupils, there was dominance and lust that she had never seen before.

"Well..." Song Qiao didn't answer immediately and was punished.

"If we meet... I will... kill her..." Song Qiao murmured in a low voice, leaning weakly in Ye Ziqing's arms.

She was kissed on the center of her eyebrows, then down to the tip of her ears, "Be good~"

"Be obedient, sister will reward you..." She heard Ye Ziqing's gentle voice, her wrist was pinched, and her fingertips touched a warm and moist garden.

So suddenly he woke up, and he didn't know where he got the strength. Song Qiao wanted to sing a song that would make him a serf.

Unfortunately, as soon as the song was finished, she was pushed back again.

When she woke up again, the room was dark and she was alone on the bed. She touched the side and found that there was still residual warmth.

"The bastard who lifts his pants and doesn't recognize anyone..." Song Qiao said softly, his voice hoarse.

Turning on the bedside lamp, she sat up and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a bath. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, her legs softened and she almost fell to her knees.

It is also a kind of strength to be able to make a master with extraordinary strength have weak legs and a hoarse voice.

Song Qiao held on to the bed and gritted her teeth: "Very good...Zi Qing...you bastard..." She couldn't speak loudly, so she could only curse in a low voice angrily.

After taking her time, she walked slowly to the bathroom. When the light came on, she caught a glimpse of the huge mirror and countertop on the dressing table. She immediately looked away as if something had stung her eyes. Blushing, Song Qiao entered the bathroom. When the water mist filled the air, Song Qiao looked at the various traces on his body and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

If anyone saw her, she would have to dip the pig cage.

After washing, she went through a circle of strength, and her fatigue disappeared a lot. By the time she came out and changed her clothes, her hair had been dried with spiritual power.

Only then did I notice something on the desk against the wall.

Ignoring the strange water stains on the desk, Song Qiao tapped the small square on the desk expressionlessly.

A virtual pop-up box popped up, with Ye Ziqing's beautiful face on it.

She seemed to be in a good mood, her eyes full of smiles, "When you wake up, Mo Ziyu, I'll leave first. I won't be able to let you go if you wake up. Stay safe, I'll wait for you at home."

After saying this, she paused and added: "I forgot to tell you when we were in bed, stay away from Xie Yuzhou, I will be jealous."

Song Qiao sneered, "No, no, no, bastard."

"It's okay to call me a bastard, but don't cuckold me again. If you let me know, you'll be dead." As if he knew what Song Qiao would say, Ye Ziqing's smile remained unchanged in the pop-up frame.

Speaking of the last few words, there is a somewhat obscure meaning.

How else to die? On the death bed?

Song Qiao thought that Gu Mingjun had said that he was a prude before, but now it seems that he is still not as good as the real originator of prudes, classmate Ye Ziqing!

It would be great when she could be manipulated by him like Gu Mingjun did in bed. Thinking of this, Song Qiao couldn't help but feel nostalgic. It was only with Gu Mingjun that she could truly occupy the dominant position.

Shaking his head, Song Qiao let go of his scumbag thoughts and wanted to be a good person again.

After leaving Ye Ziqing's place, Song Qiao returned to his home, where Xie Yuzhou and Qiao Yan happened to be there.

What I told my sister is that I need to go on a business trip for a period of time, and may have to explore mysteries. During my absence, if I have any needs in life, I can go to Guan Mingyue. When it comes to force, I can go to Chu Zhen. When it comes to monsters, I can go to Find Ling Xiao.

After settling my sister down, I can feel free to tell the truth to Xie Yuzhou in the study.

"I'm going to go on a mission, and I'll be back in a month or a year," Song Qiao said.

Xie Yuzhou frowned, not believing it at all, "How many stars?"

Song Qiao pursed her lips and said, "Five stars."

The risk of death was very high. Xie Yuzhou understood that it was useless to worry. She could not follow Song Qiao there. Even if she did, she would only be a hindrance to the other party.

"I will practice the skills you gave me seriously until you come back." Xie Yuzhou said softly after being silent for a while.

Song Qiao smiled and said, "Don't look so sad. I won't die. The worst thing is that the star magnitude will be cleared." Having said that, Song Qiao knew very well that once the star magnitude was cleared, what awaited her and Ye Ziqing. It must be the end of death.

No, maybe she won't die, Meng Lingyu will take her away, but Ye Ziqing will definitely die.

The predator does not raise waste, and the star level is cleared. She has to start over again, which consumes time and energy. Moreover, the person who can kill her must be much stronger than her. There is no guarantee that there will not be some secret treasure that can directly obliterate the soul, so that She didn't even have a chance to clear her star level and start over again.

Xie Yuzhou took a step forward and hugged Song Qiao, "You must come back. Qiao Yan and I are waiting for you."