Quick Time Travel: Self-immolation

"Ahh—what a disappointment."

Wen Ya muttered, and reached out to touch her experimental subject, but was clamped vigorously by one hand.

"Wen Ya." Qing Cheng called out warningly, at this time her face was gloomy, and there was almost solidified anger in her eyes, which were astonishingly dark.

This anger was all directed at Wen Ya for a moment, she was taken aback, and it took a while to react, and said in a joking tone: "Wen Ya? Little Orange, if you call me that, your mother will be sad if she finds out."

Qingcheng just stared at her.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Wen Ya was defeated.She raised her hand as a sign of surrender: "OK, it's my fault, Xiao Chengzi, can you let me go?"

Qingcheng was in a stalemate with her for a while before letting her go.

She turned to look at Lin Xia on the bed, saw the object of interest in her hand, and frowned.She stared at the pink thing with an unclear expression, without turning her head, and said, "Give me the key."

Wen Ya silently took out the key from the pocket of the white coat and handed it to her.

At this point, Lin Xia's right hand was freed.

Her body was free, but the stone that was pressing tightly on her heart was hanging, so oppressive that even breathing became cautious.She knew that Qingcheng was angry, but the object of this anger was not limited to her aunt, but also her.

"Qingcheng..." She reached out to grab Qingcheng's hand, but the latter sideways avoided it.So her hand fell into the air, and stopped in mid-air like a fool.

After a long time, Lin Xia withdrew his hand.

Qingcheng's face was tense, and at the moment when Lin Xia lost her head and lowered her head, she pulled her over suddenly, and then put her fingers on her lips, and wiped her lips repeatedly.

The rough wiping action hurt Lin Xia, but she did not refuse, and silently endured the other party's venting actions.After repeating it countless times, Qingcheng finally stopped this action that didn't have much meaning other than venting, leaned over and put his lips on it, biting hard.

"Hiss—" Lin Xia was in pain, and suspected that he was bleeding from the bite.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, but Qingcheng held the back of her head with her hand.

"Le Ling." Qing Cheng loosened his teeth slightly, but still pressed his lips to Lin Xia's, and then called her name inarticulately, "Do you trust Wen Ya?"

"..."

"Why did you leave with her?" Qingcheng asked again.

When she came back after recording the show, she found that the person she had asked to wait for her was not waiting there, and no one answered the phone. How delicate was her mood.

What made it even more difficult for her to accept was that the person she had just confirmed her relationship with just lost contact and disappeared for two days in a row. A person is kissing his aunt?

At that moment, the anger in her heart exploded.

Of course she knew that Le Ling would not have anything to do with her aunt, but even so, she couldn't allow it.

"Why do you trust Wen Ya so much?" She questioned.

Lin Xia wanted to tell her that she didn't trust Wen Ya, she just couldn't guard against it.But this sounded like an excuse. She was worried that Qingcheng would be even more angry when she said this, so she hugged Qingcheng with both hands and whispered: "I was wrong."

This weak tone caressed Qing Cheng's heart, and her tense body gradually relaxed.She was suddenly at a loss for a moment.She has never been in love with anyone, so facing her aggressive self just now, she feels a little strange.

Does falling in love make you lose your mind?

Does falling in love make her less like herself?

Love turned out to be such a scary thing.

Still, she doesn't intend to let go.

Thinking of this, she reached out and hugged Lin Xia tightly, and in this position, kissed deeply.

However, there is that kind of person who, at such a time, does not forget to brush up the sense of existence unwilling to be lonely.

"Hey, there are still people here, don't be shameless and shameless!" Wen Ya didn't have the consciousness of being the culprit at all, as if nothing happened, "Oh, if I really can't help it, I..." Speaking Now, she changed her tone, "I can provide you with shooting tools for free. At this time, you should record them to enrich your memories!"

Qingcheng flung a sharp eye.

Lin Xia, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed, and she gently pushed Qingcheng away.

Qingcheng frowned, but let her go, she turned to her aunt, and asked in a bad tone: "Auntie, what were you doing to Lin Xia just now?"

Wen Ya didn't care and said: "Kiss, didn't you see it?" After finishing speaking, seeing Qingcheng showing an expression that she was about to raise a knife to kill relatives righteously, she quickly changed her words, "Your family Leling is infected with the virus, and I am sacrificing myself Take risks and investigate how this new virus spreads."

Lin Xia couldn't help interjecting, "It's not saliva." Because Qing Cheng, who had been in close contact with her many times, had never shown any symptoms.

Wen Ya nodded: "It seems so."

Qing Cheng was displeased: "Since you know it, why do you still do it?"

Wearing a white coat, Wen Ya seemed to approach her thinking like a researcher: "Isn't this to eliminate the influence of individual differences? Just because you didn't get infected through saliva doesn't mean there is no such possibility at all."

Lin Xia wanted to nod her head in agreement, but was swept away by Qing Cheng's gaze, and quickly stopped.

Qing Cheng reluctantly accepted her statement. In order to prevent Lin Xia from being harassed by Wen Ya when she was not around, she warned Wen Ya: "Don't use her as a test subject again."

Wen Ya repeatedly nodded her promise.But based on Lin Xia's understanding of her, the shelf life of this guarantee is very limited.

"So?" Wen Ya raised her eyebrows, "Little Orange, you just let this unknown virus live in your darling's body? Are you not afraid that something big will happen someday?"

Qing Cheng was silent.

Lin Xia also remained silent.Indeed, although the virus does not show symptoms other than estrus at this stage, no one can guarantee that it is really harmless.

Wen Ya saw her, and suggested with a smile: "I know a friend who is very interested in studying these strange diseases and is very good at it. Would you like to visit?"

Qingcheng and Lin Xia looked at each other.

In the end, it was Lin Xia who made his own decision: "... Then go and have a look?"

It was getting late and it was inconvenient to move, so the three of them decided to go again tomorrow.

Lin Xia followed Qingcheng out of the room.When he walked her out, he realized that he had been kidnapped by Wen Ya to a villa in the suburbs.The environment in the suburbs is quiet, and it is even more quiet at night. When the sound of insects replaces the sound of cars, the night becomes much gentler.If it wasn't for the strange encounter just now, Lin Xia would really like to go to the terrace to enjoy the evening breeze and enjoy the moonlight.

This suburban villa is not a gentle place to live, but people often come to clean it, so there are many clean rooms, Lin Xia and Qingcheng randomly found one to live in.In order to look for Lin Xia, Qingcheng didn't take much rest for the past two days. Now that the crisis was over, she couldn't help feeling drowsy. She took a battle bath and hurried to bed.However, when she lay down on the bed, she felt that she couldn't fall asleep.

Sleepy and sober, very contradictory feelings.

She turned her head to look at the person lying next to her——

Lin Xia slept for two days in a row, the last thing she wanted to do at the moment was to sleep, but she still lay down on the bed with Qingcheng.

"What? Can't sleep?" Lin Xia asked her softly.

Qing Cheng nodded.

Lin Xia couldn't help laughing: "Then master...do you want me to give you some special pre-bedtime service?" Since she made up her mind, Lin Xia seldom used the title of master, and when she mentioned it again, it was mostly a joke .

Qing Cheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.She was originally a person who talked a lot, but now she was even more silent than her voice.Lin Xia understood, turned over and sat lightly on her waist, squinting at her:

"Master~"

Qing Cheng shook.

Lin Xia smiled wantonly, her eyebrows and eyes stretched. At this moment, at first glance, she looked much more attractive than her original appearance.Qingcheng was in a daze for a moment, and was a little stunned.

Lin Xia smiled and changed her mood. With one hand, she lifted up her loose hair, and with the other hand, she went down from Qingcheng's neck, across her beautiful collarbone, across her chest, and counted all the way down. , and finally landed on the waist and abdomen, pausing for two seconds.

"Master~" The voice overflowing from the lips was inexplicably sticky, like a goose feather sweeping over the tip of the heart, and it was unbearable.

Qingqing's eyes suddenly darkened a little.

Lin Xiayang smiled, and moved his hand on the flat belly of the opponent two inches to the right, and then——

Tickle it hard.

"Hahaha——" She managed to play a prank and couldn't help but burst out laughing, louder than being scratched.On the other hand, Qing Cheng still had a paralyzed face, as if she had no nerve to laugh.So, Lin Xia was embarrassed and cold with a smile.

She slumped down from Qingcheng's body, lay down neatly, and did not move.

"Qingcheng."

"..."

"Where do you think the virus on my body came from?"

"..."

"I didn't have this symptom before I passed out in the rental house, but I was inexplicably infected as soon as I woke up. Isn't it strange?"

Qingcheng didn't keep silent when she heard this, she asked: "Who did you meet before you passed out?"

Lin Xia thought about it, but her mind was still blank.I don't know if the system deliberately tricked her, but she really didn't inherit the memory of Le Ling before he passed out.

She shook her head: "I don't remember."

Qing Cheng didn't force her to recall, and reached out to hold her hand.

Lin Xia thought of Wen Ya's words again, and was a little worried: "Is your aunt's friend reliable?"

Qingcheng interrupted her wild thinking: "It will be fine."

Lin Xia was silent.After a while, she gave a low "hmm".This topic obviously affected the atmosphere, Lin Xia deliberately avoided it, so he changed the topic: "Master, I have a request."

"what?"

"Show me the tattoo on your lower back."

"..." Qing Cheng turned his back on her, "What's so interesting?"

"It's beautiful." Lin Xia said.

As she said that, her eyes moved down and landed on the sloping waist, she paused, and slightly raised the hem of her pajamas, and in an instant, a black single-winged butterfly rushed into her eyes, which was strange and charming.

"really……"

Lin Xia's fingers trembled slightly.

"What a nice view."

The author has something to say: I have a premonition that I will be locked in a small dark room again, and I am afraid.