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

"Ha..." After Song Qiao fainted, Si Qing lay sideways on the bed. After panting for a while, she raised her hand, and a mirror formed in front of her. Turning to the back of her neck, she saw deep tooth marks. .

The scent of scarlet flowers in the air was mixed with the smell of iris and musk. Si Qing bit his lip, his eyes watery, "You said temporary mark, use so much force, you bastard!"

The mirror disappeared, she turned around and glanced at Song Qiao who was lying unconscious on the bed. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She originally wanted to kick her out of the bed, but at the last moment she lost her strength and just kicked Song Qiao lightly. Joe's shoulders.

Song Qiao was in a coma for a day. As soon as he woke up and drank a tube of nutrient solution, Si Qing pressed him on the back of his neck.

"continue."

The susceptible period lasted for three days, during which Song Qiao fell into coma repeatedly.

When Si Qing's susceptible period was over, she covered her head and sat on the ground in pain, "Ah! Can you please stop knocking me out every time after I mark you!!"

Si Qing arranged his clothes slowly, "Who made you unable to control yourself?"

"Me!" Song Qiao changed her mind. Si Qing just flipped her hair. When she saw the red and swollen glands on the back of his neck, she turned her eyes away like fire. She could only cough in embarrassment and change the subject: "I can go now." ?"

"Where are you going to take leave?" Si Qing got out of bed, walked barefoot to the dressing corner, opened her arms, and the robotic arm stretched out to take off her pajamas. Just as Song Qiao was about to answer, she saw the body as white as snow under the blue hair. She immediately lowered her head and covered her nose.

"What are you doing!!"

"Change your clothes." Si Qing didn't think there was anything wrong. The robotic arm helped her put on her clothes. Withdrawing his hand, Si Qing walked lightly to Song Qiao and looked at him condescendingly.

"You haven't said what you're going to do on leave?"

"I'm going back to my home planet. Haili doesn't know I'm back yet." Song Qiao still lowered his head.

A dark look flashed in Si Qing's eyes, "Hai Li?"

His heart skipped a beat, and Song Qiao immediately explained: "There is a little sister who has a very good relationship with Nineteenth. I will go to Nineteenth to see her on behalf of her."

"Ha..." Si Qing sneered. This woman was really full of teeth and she even dragged Nineteen into the water.

The wheelchair in the corner came automatically. Si Qing sat down and said, "Push me out."

The bedroom door finally opened after three days. Nineteen stood up and wanted to get closer, but stopped after seeing Song Qiao.

"What happened?" Nineteen asked proactively.

It's really rare. Si Qing looked at Nineteen with interest, "Are you worried about me or Song Qiao?"

Would a weapon, an experimental subject, take the initiative to care about its master?

Nineteen was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

Do you all care? That meant that she put the chief and Song Qiao in the same position, which was wrong. She could only have one master.

Song Qiao couldn't bear to be embarrassed by Jiujiu, so she pressed Si Qing's shoulder, "Don't embarrass her, just care about me, care about me."

Si Qing sneered, "Take your paws away, pretend I've approved it, go away."

Just because of your sisterly love, I am the bad guy, right? Haha.

I don't know which nerve was wrong. Just when Song Qiao was about to speak, Si Qing said again: "Nineteen, help me pick up Alvin."

After Shijiu left, only Song Qiao and Si Qing were left in the huge living room.

"Why don't you get out and wait for me to send you off?" Si Qing sprayed venom.

Song Qiao rolled his eyes and walked towards the door without hesitation.

It was just some mistake. She looked back and saw Si Qing lowering his head slightly, eyes lowered. Light filtered in through the window and fell a little on her hair.

At that moment, she thought of the abandoned kitten.

Just die.

Song Qiao turned around, strode up to Si Qing, lifted his chin, bent down, and kissed him.

Tossing, rolling, and turning.

Nibbling, chasing, sucking.

Their lips separated, Song Qiao looked at Si Qing's confused expression, "Don't hit me in the face..."

Si Qing's raised hand fell on Song Qiao's neck, and he pulled her back with a slight force.

This time the kiss was much more intense than before. Si Qing was an extremely smart student, and unknowingly, she hooked her hands around Song Qiao's neck.

In addition to glands, pheromones are also distributed in body fluids blood and saliva, and kissing is also a way to soothe vulnerable periods.

It's a pity that when Si Qing was in her susceptible period, Song Qiao was knocked unconscious by her before she could kiss her.

The belated kiss soothed Si Qing's anxiety about being marked. She longed for him again and again, until Song Qiao felt that her waist would break if she continued like this, so she shouted stop.

"No, let's go to bed? My back hurts..." Song Qiao gasped lightly.

Si Qing slapped her lightly on the face. It didn't hurt, just like an ant bite. Si Qing kicked her and said, "Get out..."

After leaving Si Qing's residence, Song Qiao jumped angrily, "Who are you! Just throw it away after use!!!!!!!!"

The surrounding Altes were frightened and fled quickly, all muttering that this kindred spirit was sick.

After Song Qiao left, Si Qing's wheelchair came to the window, watching him jumping downstairs and watching the spaceship leave.

Si Qing raised his hand across the glass, as if trying to retain something.

The glands had stopped pulsing long ago, the heat in her body had receded, and she had regained her composure and sanity, yes, she should have regained her composure and sanity.

She should wait quietly for Alvin to arrive, do a full body check, and evaluate the impact of the temporary mark on herself.

But everything was disrupted by that sudden kiss.

Of course she knew that kissing could also soothe anxiety during vulnerable periods, but she deliberately forgot this. Because the temporary mark she could convince herself was an order, she was using Song Qiao as a tool.

Just like what she said to anger Song Qiao, Nineteen is okay, because Nineteen is a tool.

But not kissing.

Who would kiss a tool?

Again and again.

Si Qing thought of the passionate kiss just now, and his body temperature, which had calmed down, started to rise again.

Song Qiao wears a suppressor around her neck, so she can only obtain pheromones through kissing. If she hadn't driven Song Qiao away just now, she might not be able to control herself and mark him.

Want to possess, want to get.

more and more.

Si Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the dryness in his heart.

When Ai Wen came over, Si Qing had recovered and was no different from usual, and the genetic test came out quickly.

"Your R value has increased by 2 percentage points. It's so strange. Your strength has increased again?" Ivan asked strangely.

After Si Qing read the report, he didn't speak immediately.

"Also. Your susceptible period has just ended, and you resisted again? How many times have I told you that the latest inhibitors will not affect the nerves. You are a Level 10 awakener. Are you afraid of that nerve effect?" Ai Wen persuaded earnestly.

"Fighting hard is not stressful mentally, but it will affect the body. Over the years, the timing of your susceptible period has become more and more confusing. This is the consequence. Listen to my advice and use inhibitors next time or let Nineteen do it for you. A temporary mark will do," Alvin continued to persuade.

"What was that gadget you were talking about last time?" Si Qing interrupted and asked.

"The neural consciousness interactive device is a two-way device that allows two people to feel each other's situation and conscious feelings. Of course, it can also be adjusted to one-way, which is very useful for Omega." Ivan introduced excitedly.

"Send it to me." Si Qing had a strange smile on his face.