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

After waiting for a while, he heard a rustling sound. Nineteen moved over and opened the ointment bottle. Looking at the bruises in front of him and the wounds scratched by the golden spear, he didn't know where to start.

"Just apply it on." Song Qiao lay on the sofa with a muffled voice.

It’s really fucking evil. They chased each other on the street in the middle of the night and fought to the death. Now the time is quiet so that the enemy can apply ointment.

Song Qiao feels that her life is a combination of cups and plates on the coffee table, tableware and cups. Or it’s a combination of a sketch and a comedy movie, with humor everywhere.

Perhaps her own existence is a humorous joke.

Cold fingers applied the same cold ointment along the wound, causing Song Qiao to get goosebumps. "You're not really a robot, are you? Your hands look like ice cubes."

"I am human." Nineteen emphasized.

Time goes back to an hour ago, after the communication between Salo and Si Qing ended.

Far away, light years away, human civilization lies.

In a bedroom filled with cat dolls, a blue-haired woman lay on a sunken spot in the middle of the bed.

She half-closed her eyes, raised her hand and spread her fingers, and the light fell on her face. "Such a person actually exists..."

Tossing and turning, she never fell asleep again. She reached out and clicked a button on the bedside, and a virtual pop-up box immediately popped up. The scene seemed to be exactly what Nineteen had seen.

Under normal circumstances, she would not use this function. Although Nineteen would not mind, she did not want to invade Nineteen's privacy. But for some reason, she didn't want to restrain her curiosity anymore.

The scene in the picture should be the living room. Si Qing did not find it boring to see the same direction and scene for a long time.

Finally, there was movement, and she heard the woman named Song Qiao talking.

Then the man appeared on the screen.

Wearing a burgundy nightdress, the ends of her hair are still a little wet, there is an instant bandage on the bridge of her nose, there are some small wounds on her face, and there is a trace of bruises on the corners of her mouth, but it is better than when she was at Salou's place. Too much.

At this time, Si Qing finally admitted that what he said was a bit arbitrary.

This person cannot be associated with being ugly. She is too beautiful to be an Alpha. She is a top Omega that is no worse than Salo. She even couldn't help but want to ask the same question as Salo, are you really an Alpha? ?

Seeing the man lying on the sofa, yelling at Nineteen to apply ointment to her, Si Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light surging in his crimson pupils.

After a while, Nineteen was urged and finally started to take action.

Song Qiao lowered her nightgown to her waist, exposing her entire back.

It was covered with scars and bruises, which were extremely dazzling on the smooth white back.

But it makes people feel inexplicably excited, like the adrenaline rush that occurs when breaking delicate porcelain. It is a bad habit that humans have, that is, the desire for destruction.

Of course, the above complex emotions are just Si Qing’s. As an experimental subject, Nineteen did not have such complicated thoughts. She just dutifully applied ointment to all the wounds, then sat back down and continued to be her own stone statue.

The scene returned to the beginning again, the corner of the living room.

Si Qing closed the pop-up window, took a deep breath, picked up a doll and held it in his arms.

"New... toys..."

The next day, Song Qiao climbed out of bed dragging her body as if she had been run over by a car. She was brushing her teeth in a daze when Haili jumped on her back, "Good morning! Qiao Qiao!!"

Song Qiao frowned in pain and spit out the foam. "Good morning……"

"Speaking of which, why don't you use mouthwash and instead prefer such a primitive way of brushing your teeth?" Hailey asked curiously.

"Because I like it." Song Qiao replied.

"Okay, come down quickly, I'm going to change clothes." Song Qiao patted Haili's leg.

Jumping off Song Qiao's back, "Let me help you put it on." Haili smiled mischievously.

"It seems that in addition to the tutor who teaches cultural classes, I have to hire an etiquette teacher for you." Song Qiao sneered.

Hailey immediately turned around and left, and as soon as she entered the living room, she screamed.

"What are you shouting for?" Song Qiao came out holding the clothes.

"Who is she?" Hailey pointed at Nineteen, her tone was like that of a real wife who had a mistress at home.

"My newly hired bodyguard, she is Alpha. Remember to keep your distance from her, so as not to be affected in advance of your vulnerability period." Song Qiao reminded.

Hailey was obviously relieved when she heard that the other party was Alpha. She walked to Nineteen in a few steps and looked at him curiously.

"What's your name? Your glasses are so cool. Can you lend them to me?" Hailey asked.

Of course, because of Song Qiao's education, she didn't dare to reach out and take it directly. Many of the bad habits she learned in West Street were corrected by Song Qiao bit by bit.

In the past, she would always say bad words, but now she pays attention to her image and tone, even when she is not particularly angry or excited.

"Her name is Nineteen. She has a boring personality and doesn't like to talk." Song Qiao had already changed her clothes.

"Let's have breakfast." She said to Nineteen.

In the restaurant, after selecting something on the ordering screen, the sideboard spits out the food after a while. This is provided by Dongdi Star Property, which can serve the owners anytime and anywhere. After the food is customized in the kitchen, it will be directly passed through the machine. Ship it up.

Hailey had already sat down and was waiting eagerly.

Nineteen was still sitting on the sofa.

Song Qiao helplessly shouted again: "Come and eat! If you don't eat, I will commit suicide!"

Hailey was so shocked that she choked on the bread, and quickly took a sip of her drink to suppress it, "I said, it's not necessary."

Nineteen finally got up and walked over.

Song Qiao placed a pile of food in front of her, "Eat them all." Song Qiao ordered.

So, next, Nineteen followed Haili's example and ate the food in front of her bit by bit.

"What did you eat before?" Song Qiao asked curiously.

"Nutritional solution." Nineteen replied.

Haili was shocked again. Firstly, she was shocked that Nineteen's voice sounded so good. Secondly, she was shocked that the other party was so pitiful.

"Ah! How pitiful! You can't even eat? It doesn't matter, my sister will support you from now on." Haili said, trying to reach out and touch Nineteen's head, but couldn't, so she could only sigh in embarrassment. On each other's shoulders.

You, a fake loli who has just turned 18, dare to call yourself sister? Song Qiao laughed in his heart.

But speaking of it, that classmate Si Qing is really a bit stingy. He just gives people nutritional solutions. He is also a Level 9 Awakener after all. He is a humanoid nuclear bomb. The food is too bad.

In fact, eating is obviously a waste of time. Nutrient solution can provide energy needs for a week. Coupled with Shijiu's own strong survival ability, if she is given a nutrient solution, she can survive in an extreme environment for half a month without eating or drinking. .

After breakfast, Sia was waiting downstairs on time. Hailey needed to finish her morning homework before going to the company as an intern. She was assigned to Sia's secretarial department, and she was given some simple work and study.

Only Nineteen was still faithfully following Song Qiao, and Song Qiao also discovered that Nineteen's damaged clothes yesterday were intact again.

"Your clothes are so high-end. Do you usually take a shower?" Before going out, Song Qiao reached out and touched the corner of Nineteen's clothes and asked curiously.

"Do not."

Nineteen pulled back the corner of his clothes and uttered one word coldly.