In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

"I'm crazy!" Yu Qingci let out a low roar from between his teeth.

As if he had lost his mind, he tore her clothes violently.

"Hiss!" The silk thread broke, the cloth tore, revealing the fair skin.

He buried his head in her neck, rubbing and kissing her eagerly, with a crazy look as if he wanted to devour her whole body.

Tong Huanyou had never seen him so out of control before, and the disparity in power made her resistance seem so powerless.

She grabbed the quilt tightly with her fingertips in fear and said in a panic: "Yu Qingci, if you do this, it will only make me hate you!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Qingci's body stiffened and his movements stopped.

Then she slowly raised her head, her scattered black hair hanging on her shoulders, covering most of her face.

It makes it difficult to see the emotions on his face.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Everything around was extremely quiet and only the heavy breathing could be heard.

half an hour.

"That's right, who would really like a despicable demon like me?"

Yu Qingci stood up and left the bed while speaking.

Just as he turned his head, Tong Huanyou caught a glimpse of his drooping eyelashes covered with a layer of mist and full of broken starlight.

Tong Huanyou was startled and quickly reached out to grab his wrist.

"That's not what I meant. I meant that you should respect me, not control me."

Yu Qingci sneered when he heard this: "Then wait until everything is over and then abandon me, right?"

Tong Huanyou was suddenly stunned.

"Hasn't Youyou been ready to leave a long time ago?"

"I..." Tong Huanyou was speechless.

For a moment, she couldn't come up with any excuse to coax him.

Perhaps at this point, her lies would no longer have any effect.

"Youyou, if I become obedient, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I will not kill anyone if you want me to, and I will do whatever you want me to do for you...

"You like spicy food, I can eat with you. You like winter plums, I can find a place to plant a yard full of winter plums. I can make a lot of food, and I can make different dishes for you every day. If you want freedom, I will not interfere...

"Then you won't abandon me?"

Tong Huanyou subconsciously covered his chest and felt difficulty breathing.

She hurriedly stood up, walked in front of him, and gently lifted the black hair that covered his cheeks.

What I saw was that his eyes were like a deep lake shrouded in thick fog, with tears welling up in his eye sockets.

The overflowing water seems like it will burst at any time.

The trembling long eyelashes are like butterfly wings struggling in the wind, and every flap brings out a touch of broken sadness.

The moment when Tong Huanyou's face was reflected in his eyes.

The tears finally slid down and slowly flowed down my face.

It was like a cold stream, cutting an invisible wound on his porcelain-white skin.

He just stood there quietly, letting his tears flow freely.

The usual strength and pride at this moment were like shattered glass, scattered on the ground.

Tong Huanyou raised her hand to wipe his tears, but the tears were like a gurgling spring and could not be wiped away.

"Qingci...don't cry..."

Tong Huanyou only felt that his eyes were a little moist, and his heart was full of self-blame and pity.

He had never shed a tear in the face of all the suffering he had endured in the past, but now, because of her departure, he burst into tears.

"What can I do to make you stay with me..."

"How can I convince myself that you don't love me that much and want to leave me..."

Yu Qingci's tears were like pearls that had broken off a string, falling drop by drop on the back of her hand.

It looked like a puppy that was about to be abandoned by its owner.

Tong Huanyou's eyes also turned red, and she held his cheeks with both hands: "Qingci, I'm with you, I won't leave, don't cry, okay."

Yu Qingci stared into her eyes, trying to find clues of lies.

But those eyes were filled with the same heartache as his, and it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.

His eyes were blurred with tears and he was humbled to the dust.

"Youyou, I was wrong. I won't do this again. Please don't hate me, okay..."

She looked at him distressedly: "No, I don't hate Qingci."

The hands hanging from his sleeves were clenched tightly, the knuckles turned white, and Yu Qingci's voice was dull as he tried hard to hold back his tears:

"I will be obedient in the future, Youyou, please don't fall in love with someone else..."

"I have never liked anyone other than Qing Ci. You are the only one I have liked from the beginning to the end."

Tong Huanyou was no longer aware of what he was saying and had lost his usual consideration.

In the past, she could analyze all the pros and cons in her heart, but now she was like a possessed person, letting love overflow and drown her.

"But Youyou always lies to me. Is it true that someone like me doesn't deserve to be loved?"

Yu Qingci uttered these words with almost trembling lips.

Tong Huanyou heard this and retorted excitedly, "They are a perfect match! Yu Qingci is the best man in the world and my favorite person."

"When the competition is over, no matter what our ranking is, we will get married."

"I want to be Qing Ci's wife, okay?"

Yu Qingci's eyes trembled, and he nodded slightly: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Huanyou gently stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and kissed him gently on the lips.

If it can't be achieved in reality, then at least let me have it in the book.

However, little did she know that it was because she closed her eyes.

The pair of eyes that just now seemed full of grievance suddenly flashed with an imperceptible gloom.

A teardrop slid down the slightly upturned corner of the lips.

He held her waist tightly with both hands, tentatively at first, and then, like a ignited flame, he deepened the kiss with great attachment and obsession.

Their breath was robbed, and their breaths intertwined, hot and lingering.

His kiss was like a surging tide, impacting her reason wave after wave, making her gradually sink into it and forget everything.

This night.

Tong Huanyou didn't know when he fell asleep.

I could only vaguely hear the rain outside the window, which was getting heavier.

"I don't ask you to love me deeply, I just ask you to love me a little more today than you did yesterday."

Yu Qingci gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, unwilling to look away for a long time.

His expression was full of infatuation.

……

When Tong Huanyou woke up, the sunlight outside the window had already shone brightly in, and it was already noon.

She opened her eyes with great effort, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, feeling weak all over.

"what happened……"

Tong Huanyou was still a little dazed. After putting on her shoes and standing up, she noticed that there seemed to be something extra on the desk.

I moved closer to take a closer look and saw that it was a dagger.

The scabbard is extremely exquisitely crafted, with different patterns engraved on both sides.

The wintersweet carved on one side is lifelike, as if blooming proudly in the cold wind.

The amaranth engraved on the other side is fresh and elegant, with leaves arranged in an orderly manner, full of vitality.

Tong Huanyou pulled out the dagger curiously.

In an instant, a dark red light came into view.

The blade was actually dark red ice crystal with a pure texture, as if it had been stained with blood, yet it emitted a faint chill that made people shudder.

On the rice paper beside it, something seems to be written in neat handwriting...