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

"Stop...don't forget why we came in..." Song Qiao said hoarsely in the dark wooden house.

Meng Lingyu snorted softly, "I am doing it for you, what are you doing for?"

"Here is what I need." Song Qiao's tone was a little low, with a hint of soft supplication.

After a moment of silence, Meng Lingyu got up, hooked her fingers, and the clothes under the bed were automatically put on her body. Song Qiao also got out of bed, and before she could bend over, Meng Lingyu put on her clothes.

It's just that the traces on her body will not be erased for a while, unless Meng Lingyu shows his kindness and takes the initiative to help her. But it's impossible to think about it. This woman wants everyone in the world to see the marks on her body and know that she did it.

The palm of his hand pressed against Song Qiao's back, and a warm current surged through his body. Song Qiao's spirit was shaken, and all the hidden wounds on his body healed and disappeared.

"Let's go, help you find what you want." Meng Lingyu retracted his hand and said.

When I left the cabin, it was daytime outside, and everything was the same as before, as if the chaotic period before was a dream.

The two of them rushed towards the lake. When they were about to arrive, Meng Lingyu suddenly stopped. "You go first, I have something to do and I will find you later."

Would you choose to leave? Song Qiao looked at the other party in confusion, only to see a pair of dark purple and calm eyes.

"Be safe." Song Qiao whispered.

It was a very ordinary warning, but Meng Lingyu was as happy as a child after eating candy. She seemed to want to get close to Song Qiao and kiss him, but she restrained herself, turned around and left quickly.

Song Qiao watched her figure disappear, and then continued to rush towards the lake.

On the deserted river bank, Meng Lingyu looked at the front with a cold expression and said coldly: "Get out."

"Oh, I still have such a bad temper." A woman slowly walked out from behind the trees in front. She had forest green hair, snow-like skin, beautiful and gorgeous facial features, and a smile with unknown meaning on her face.

"Mamen, you are looking for death." A black shadow appeared behind Meng Lingyu.

"Are you sure you want to fight me here? As far as I know, Athena and Thor are here. You should leave some energy for them." Mammon continued to say with a smile.

Meng Lingyu was noncommittal, and the surrounding space continued to distort, "I welcome them to come over at any time." As her words fell, powerful power roared and attacked Mamen.

Mamen didn't expect that Meng Lingyu would take action at the slightest disagreement, but she came here with sincerity in cooperation. This woman must be crazy!

After evading in embarrassment, Mamen was surprised to find that Meng Lingyu was much more powerful than she imagined. No wonder it could kill Leviathan!

The distortion continues. If she is allowed to seal the space, Mammon's clone will definitely die!

"Damn! You are such a madman!" Mammen dropped these words and fled in a hurry.

Mammon didn't notice the invisible line of cause and effect following behind her. After provoking Meng Lingyu, even if she fled to the ends of the earth, it would be of no avail.

Instead of chasing Mamen, Meng Lingyu lowered his eyes, sneered, turned around and rushed in the direction of Song Qiao.

When they were approaching, Meng Lingyu restrained her breath. She felt that there was the same soul power in front of her!

She quietly came to a tree and looked at the woman standing there.

Finally meeting each other, finally reaching this moment, Meng Lingyu's heart trembled, and the uncontrollable murderous intention made her tremble. She stared hard at the woman in front of her, whose face was very similar to hers.

She had to admit that it made sense for Song Qiao to love Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing's cold temperament, aloof look, and powerful strength all attracted Song Qiao. Not to mention that such a bright moon in the sky is also attracted to her.

It's not scary to fall in love with an immortal. What's scary is that you personally drag the immortal down to earth.

This feeling is indescribable and inseparable.

Even if Meng Lingyu imprisons Song Qiao forever, it won't change this.

Jealousy, intense jealousy was impacting Meng Lingyu's heart.

She killed Leviathan and devoured his godhead. She was the god in charge of jealousy. What could be more ironic than this?

Similarly, Ye Ziqing also discovered Meng Lingyu. The two of them each occupied a branch and looked at each other from a distance.

Compared to Meng Lingyu's intense emotions and murderous intent, Ye Ziqing was much calmer. No matter what she heard about Meng Lingyu from Song Qiao, at this moment, she somewhat understood why Song Qiao fell in love with a different girl from her previous mission.

Not to mention the face that was very similar to hers, Meng Lingyu's own temperament was special enough.

He is an outstanding person who deserves to be loved.

"You want to kill me." Ye Ziqing spoke first, his voice light.

"Ha. You don't want to kill me?" Meng Lingyu asked.

"I don't want to at the moment." Meng Lingyu was surprised by Ye Ziqing's answer, but it only lasted for a moment. The next second, Meng Lingyu sneered: "It's just hypocritical."

Ye Ziqing paused and looked in the direction of the lake, "She is in danger, go and help her first."

"Why don't we solve it first? Do you know how long I have been waiting for this moment?" Meng Lingyu was eager to take action.

"If it's just a clone, you can't kill me, so don't waste your time." Ye Ziqing frowned slightly. After speaking, she didn't seem to be afraid that Meng Lingyu would sneak attack, and turned around and rushed towards the lake.

Meng Lingyu snorted coldly and followed closely.

By the lake, when Song Qiao arrived, she happened to see Si Qing being besieged, and two god clones attacked her. Si Qing controlled a giant dragon to fight against them, standing by the lake with an indifferent expression.

Song Qiao immediately joined the battle, the flames turned into a phoenix, cried and rushed over. She ran to Si Qing's side and asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

Si Qing's eyes fell on Song Qiao, first looking at Song Qiao's face carefully, and then sliding down to Song Qiao's neck.

She stretched out her hand and gently lifted Song Qiao's collar, glancing at the traces inside, her gaze deepening slightly.

"Is this the real you?" Si Qing asked softly.

Song Qiao bit her lip, "Yes..." The battle in the sky became more and more intense, but the two of them were face to face, speechless.

"You also have your old lover here, it's so intense." Si Qing said with a half-smile.

Her heart was trembling, and Song Qiao was almost crying. She held Si Qing's hand tightly, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have left you alone..."

"Haha, what happens after you find me? Do you want a threesome?" Si Qing continued to say irritating words to Song Qiao.

Song Qiao shook her head and kissed Si Qing before he could speak.

"Stop talking..." she whispered softly.

Si Qing's anger gradually dissipated after seeing the sadness in Song Qiao's eyes, "You were forced." She was so sure that Song Qiao was not a person who couldn't tell the difference between seriousness and seriousness. In this dangerous place, he would never be greedy for pleasure. thing.

Thinking of this, she was no longer interested in entangled with the two in the sky, and controlled the dragon to stay away. The two god clones fell on both sides. Si Qing turned around, facing the gods, and stood back to back with Song Qiao.

She held Song Qiao's hand and whispered, "Come on the frequency with me."

The next second, when the two divine clones rushed forward, Si Qing and Song Qiao's voices sounded at the same time.

"The Scarlet Flower is coming."

"Dark Ling is coming."

Crimson and black flowers appeared and bloomed simultaneously in front of the two people, penetrating the bodies of the two gods and wreaking havoc on their souls.