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

While Song Qiao and Ye Ziqing were hugging each other and talking, Si Qing came to the tree where Meng Lingyu was, "Are you the split soul who became a god?"

Meng Lingyu glanced at Si Qing and said, "I am not a split soul, I will be the final one."

Si Qing smiled slightly, "It seems you are very confident."

"You are very strong, and the power you just used was terrifying, but that's all. If you don't become a god, you are no match for me." Meng Lingyu said coldly.

Si Qing nodded and thought for a while, "Is it because you are like that guy that Song Qiao likes you?"

These words stung Meng Lingyu, but Meng Lingyu would not be stupid enough to deny it. It had no meaning other than adding embarrassment to himself. "Huh, you're irritating me."

"No, I'm just curious." Si Qing smiled and sat down under the tree with a blank look, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Meng Lingyu felt that something was wrong. She knew that she was quite crazy and could not control herself from doing things to hurt Song Qiao. It was better now, but it was only a little better. She needed to spend a lot of effort to control herself. Otherwise, he and Ye Ziqing would have started fighting long ago.

But she didn't understand what Si Qing was thinking.

Why can I be so calm and still laugh?

Those smiles were not forced, they were real smiles, as if her and Ye Ziqing's existence were nothing to Si Qing. She wasn't angry about it, nor was she sad about it.

Si Qing, don’t you love Song Qiao?

No, according to Meng Lingyu's observation, she loves her very much, and her love is no less than that between her and Ye Ziqing, so why?

Why does it feel so divided?

If Meng Lingyu knew Si Qing's plan, knew what she would do next, and what harm she would do to Song Qiao, she would definitely kill him at this moment, even if Song Qiao hated her even more because of it, she would do that.

But Meng Lingyu didn't know that at this time.

Soon, Song Qiao and Ye Ziqing came over. "She is going to the top of the mountain. Where are you, Lingyu?" Song Qiao asked aloud.

Meng Lingyu raised his eyebrows, "Of course I want to go too. I'm also very curious about Jiutian Xuannv's stuff."

Song Qiao looked at Si Qing, who smiled at her and said, "I'm with you. You know, I'm not interested in becoming a god."

"I want to go down to the lake to have a look. You two go there first, and Si Qing and I will go there later." Song Qiao arranged.

Meng Lingyu sneered, "If we fight on the top of the mountain, who do you want to win?"

"Of course it's Ziqing. You are just a clone. Even if you die, your body will not be affected." Song Qiao said coldly.

"You were so cruel to me." Meng Lingyu gritted his teeth.

After a brief explanation, Song Qiao looked at Elaine, and she walked over and hugged him. "Long time no see!! Did you miss me!!"

Elaine smiled and was shaken by her, "Of course...no...hahaha, it's good to see you are fine."

Letting go of Elaine, Song Qiao looked up and down, "Are you broken? Are you on drugs? You're so fast!"

"You're not bad either. I got a real King Arthur sword, so I'm making rapid progress." Elaine said with a smile.

Under the tree, the three of them stood scattered, watching Song Qiao and Elaine talking and laughing over there. Ye Ziqing had met them many times, but this was the first time that Meng Lingyu and Si Qing saw Song Qiao getting along like this with a real good friend.

She smiled so happily, as if there was no haze in her heart. They could all imagine that if they were not there, Song Qiao would definitely complain to Elaine about the tragic scene just now.

After learning that Elaine was also going to the top of the mountain, Song Qiao did not continue to persuade her. He just asked her to go with Ye Ziqing so that she could take care of her.

As they are both from Earth, Elaine and Ye Ziqing will help each other without Song Qiao having to explain.

Back under the tree, Song Qiao looked at the three people in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Ziqing stepped forward, hugged her, and kissed her on the lips. "I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain." After saying that, she turned around and left without hesitation.

Before Song Qiao came back to her senses, Meng Lingyu grabbed her collar and kissed her hard until the tip of her tongue swept across every corner. She licked her lips with unfinished thoughts, "Don't be in a hurry, come here, wait until I finish solving it." Everything, I’ll come to you.”

Elaine suppressed her laughter, glanced at the expressionless Si Qing, and coughed lightly: "Well... I'm leaving... I don't have to kiss you goodbye..." After saying that, she quickly slipped away, fearing that blood would splash on her. On the body.

Only Song Qiao and Si Qing were left here.

Song Qiao subconsciously touched her lips and heard Si Qing tease: "Why, are you still thinking about it?"

"No, no..." Song Qiao quickly shook his head.

Leng Buding was caught by Si Qing and turned around, leaning his back against the tree. The next second, the burning kiss fell, urgent and hard, and the lips were bitten, which still hurt.

Song Qiao touched Si Qing's back soothingly and did not resist. He opened his mouth slightly and allowed Si Qing to vent.

The kiss gradually became gentle, and the rainstorm stopped. Si Qing leaned against Song Qiao's ear, biting her ear again and again. "It's true that people should not be judged by their appearance. You pretend to be serious in front of me, but you end up having such fun behind your back."

"No..." Song Qiao replied a little embarrassed.

Si Qing didn't ask whether it was there or not. She pulled off Song Qiao's head and smelled carefully where the glands were. Then a satisfied smile appeared on her face, so she put a hickey there as a mark. .

Even if Song Qiao recovers her body and her glands disappear, her scent will still be there.

The scent of scarlet flowers.

Si Qing was very satisfied with this and very happy.

Song Qiao noticed that Si Qing's mood had improved, so she tightened her arms and hugged him tightly.

"I'll go down to the lake to have a look later. You just hide in this tree and keep your breath under control so as not to be exposed, okay?" She whispered in Si Qing's ear.

"Again, I'm better than you, so you don't need to worry." Si Qing replied lazily.

Song Qiao didn't buy it, "There are many clones of gods coming here, just low-level ones. If you encounter high-level gods, it will still be very dangerous."

Si Qing rubbed Song Qiao's shoulder, "How dangerous is it? More dangerous than that Meng Lingyu?"

"Well, if the Lord doesn't show up, she'll probably be the most dangerous." Song Qiao replied helplessly.

"God Lord? What level of existence is he?" Si Qing asked.

Song Qiao thought for a while, "It is similar to the existence of star spirits, but this space limits the main body of the gods, so they can only lower their clones."

"That's it. If I have the chance, I really want to kill the God Lord's clone to experience it." Si Qing's voice was lazy, but his words were extremely arrogant.

In this regard, Song Qiao knew that she was not bragging. After all, she only used one move to kill the god's clone in seconds, and even killed another one with her in the common frequency state.

Meng Lingyu didn't say it, but she was actually a little wary of Si Qing and Ye Ziqing. Without her main body, she didn't have the upper hand against the two of them.

After the brief tenderness ended, Song Qiao kissed Si Qing again, stood by the lake, took a deep breath, and jumped in.

There was a wave on the lake, and Si Qing lowered his eyes for a while, then flew to the tree, lay down on the thick branch, closed his eyes and meditated.