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

The three-day susceptibility period does not end so easily. Song Qiao immediately realized something was wrong with him after waking up. She touched the red and swollen back of her neck, then looked at Si Qing who was sleeping soundly in her arms. Her body responded faster than her thoughts.

She tightened her arms, pressed closer to each other, and then kissed him quickly and passionately.

Although she had been joking that she would become angry after being a nun for a long time, she would not do bad things as soon as she woke up. What's going on now? She's addicted to Si Qing's body and pheromones. She's demanding and unable to restrain herself.

If she remembered correctly, she seemed to be permanently marked by Si Qing.

Is this a side effect?

Si Qing woke up from her tossing and was a little angry. He slapped Song Qiao in the face and pushed her away, "I hate it..." Song Qiao was about to cry without tears, "I have the nerve to say I hate it, it's all your fault!"

Song Qiao spoke and acted at the same time, without giving Si Qing a chance to stop him again.

"Uh... why do you blame me..." Si Qing said a little confused.

"It's your fault that you permanently marked me...I couldn't control myself during my susceptible period..." Song Qiao got what he wanted and a rational answer.

She lifted Si Qing's long hair and looked at the other person's glands, which were in much better condition than her own. She felt a little indignant and said, "I also want to mark you permanently..."

Si Qing's eyes widened when he heard this, and he covered Song Qiao's mouth, "No!"

"Relax... I'll hurt you..." Song Qiao didn't forget to care about Si Qing even after her mouth was covered.

"No... you can't mark me permanently..." Si Qing shook his head and resisted.

Song Qiao originally just said it casually, but Si Qing's resistant attitude made her a little hurt, "Why not? Who else should you miss besides me?" She bit Si Qing's knuckles and asked unhappily.

Si Qing was teased by the sudden increase in force. She raised her neck slightly and gasped a few times, "I...I will get pregnant!" She slapped Song Qiao on the back. It seemed that she was forced to panic. There was a snapping sound.

Song Qiao stopped moving and was stunned. She looked at Si Qing under her without blinking, as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Do it or not, or get out." Si Qing half-squinted his eyes, looking dangerous.

"No...you...pregnant?" Song Qiao felt that the destruction of the world in the next second would not be as shocking as these words. She finally began to realize the painstaking efforts the system had put in giving her popular science after she came to this world.

Women in this world can only give birth to children.

Song Qiao, Ms. Song, Classmate Song, Sister Qiao, you are still too naive.

Si Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in her heart. She kept telling herself that Song Qiao was from another world and it was normal to not understand these things. There was no need to be angry because of this. Even if she gave up halfway, there was no need to be angry.

"Take out your claws..." Si Qing gritted his teeth.

Song Qiao retracted her hand, sat up, and looked at Si Qing innocently and nervously, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Scared?

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will get pregnant?" Si Qing casually pulled the quilt over his body to cover up the ambiguous traces on his body.

"..." Song Qiao was silent, but her silence also confirmed Si Qing's words, and she was afraid.

Please, she is willing to fall in love with the split soul, go to bed, and live and die together, even if she lives till old age in this world, that is her choice and her destiny, but she does not want to have multiple children, and she cannot even imagine herself and... If Si Qing had a child, Ye Ziqing knew what would happen. He could stab her through with a sword just to show mercy.

I'm afraid even cutting the body into pieces won't satisfy my hatred.

Okay, even if Ye Ziqing doesn't know, what about Meng Lingyu? Because she has a causal connection with him, that woman will come here one day without knowing it. Then she won't be stabbed, and Lian Siqing will take care of the child. They all had to be strangled to death by Meng Lingyu.

"What are you thinking about? When you are with me, you still think about others." Si Qing's voice was cold.

The calmer she was, the angrier she became. Song Qiao regained her composure, got under the quilt and hugged Si Qing tightly, "No, no, I'm just afraid of your hard work. Pregnancy is so tiring, how can I bear it."

"I don't need to give birth, there is an artificial womb." Si Qing's voice was still cold.

"It's very painful to extract the glandular fluid. Why can't Alpha give birth? If he can give birth to me, I will give birth to a baby for you~" Song Qiao said sweetly and for free, while gently rubbing Si Qing's leg.

"What's your name?" Seeing that Si Qing ignored her, she kissed him on the ear and asked in a low voice.

Si Qing blinked and asked curiously: "What?"

"Please come up with the child's name." Song Qiao grabbed Si Qing's hand and intertwined it.

She almost laughed out loud. Si Qing saw that Song Qiao was trying to please her. She did not continue the topic, but closed her eyes tiredly, "I'm sleepy, hold me tight."

In a daze, Song Qiao also fell asleep.

But whether it was the previous conversation about the child or some other reason, Song Qiao had a rare dream.

She had not dreamed for a long, long time. As her soul became stronger, dreams had a special metaphor for her, which was always not a good thing.

In this dream, she saw that Si Qing was pregnant. Her originally gloomy and cold face became much gentler, and her misty eyes became clear, shining with a tiny, maternal light.

She waved to Song Qiao and asked her to come over and touch the child.

Song Qiao just backed away in fear, and then saw Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing pointed his sword at her, with heartbreaking despair on his face, "You promised me, but you broke your promise."

"I didn't...I didn't..." Song Qiao said painfully.

"Then who is she? Why don't you kill her? Kill her and prove it to me." Ye Ziqing handed her the sword and led her to Si Qing, saying coldly.

Si Qing didn't resist, she just looked at Song Qiao with her gentle crimson eyes, as if she could accept any decision she made.

Song Qiao's hands were trembling, and she kept crying, "Don't... don't... Ziqing..."

Ye Ziqing just looked at her disappointedly and turned around and left without hesitation.

Song Qiao's extended hand did not grasp the corner of Ye Qing's clothes. She saw a vortex appear behind Si Qing. Meng Lingyu walked out and grabbed Si Qing's neck with a cruel smile on his face.

"Child? That's ridiculous. Let me see, does this child look like you or me." As she said this, she stretched out her hand towards Si Qing's belly.

"No!!" Song Qiao stood up in shock, with cold sweat covering her face.

She looked to her side in panic, but it was empty and Si Qing was not there.

"Si Qing! Si Qing!!" She shouted anxiously. The door in the corner of the room opened and Si Qing walked out in her nightgown, "What are you doing?"

Song Qiao rushed towards her nervously and hugged her tightly, "Where have you been?"

"I went to take a shower, and I was sticky." Si Qing explained, raising his hand to touch Song Qiao's hair, "What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

"Um……"

"What did you dream about?" Si Qing asked in a gentle voice that he had never heard before.

Song Qiao couldn't help but shiver. This tone was exactly the same as in the dream.

Could it be that I haven't woken up yet? Song Qiao raised her head and looked at Si Qing in fear, "Slap me! Hurry!"

Snapped!

Si Qing took action simply, running out of patience and unwilling to coax any more. "Are you awake? Go take a shower. I'm hungry."

Song Qiao touched his face and finally smiled, "Okay, I'll go right away."