When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

good thunder.

If Xia Qingqiu hadn't admitted it himself, he might never have believed it.

The script of "A Rich Family" is too... powerful.

Compared to Qin Yi's astonishment, Tang Yutian seemed much calmer.

When he first found out about it, he was also in pain.

But despite the pain, he was fortunate that it was precisely because of this incident that he suddenly realized that what he felt for Xia Qingqiu was not love.

"Yu Tian, ​​why didn't I meet you earlier." Xia Qingqiu's feet gradually left the ground, she smiled helplessly, "And when I met you, I was no longer qualified to love you."

Back then, Eighth Master Tang sent her to Tang Yutian's side and asked her to be his spy. Eighth Master Tang said that as long as Tang Yutian was brought down, she would be his wife.

Ming media is getting married.

Xia Qingqiu, ignoring his conscience, ignoring the core values ​​of socialism, and ignoring Chairman Mao's earnest teachings, agreed to Baye.

But things didn't go as easy as expected.

Tang Yutian was not an easy person to get close to. It took her more than two years, but she never really got into his heart.

In the past two years, many coincidences have happened, and she is sometimes confused, why is it such a coincidence, as if God is deliberately creating opportunities for her, too many coincidences, and finally lead her into a red line with this indifferent and arrogant man .

Little did they know that it was all because of the miserable Mao Jixiang behind him.

She really didn't really walk into his heart. Tang Yutian may not realize this, but women's thoughts are far more sensitive than men's.

But she still pretended to maintain the lover relationship with Tang Yutian, always waiting for Ba Ye to contact her.

"You killed Wen San?" Tang Yutian asked.

"……Yes."

Because Wen San killed her.

She didn't know why after death, people would become so horrifying and have such deep hatred, turning her into a vengeful devil.

"Mr. Marx once said that giving up on oneself is a poisonous snake that will always corrode and gnaw at the soul. It sucks the fresh blood of the soul and injects it with the venom of world-weariness and despair. I was bitten by the poisonous snake for my own self-interest. There will be no peace forever." Xia Qingqiu said to himself, this analysis of literature and art was cruel.

Now that it's a foregone conclusion, Qin Yi doesn't know what to say to her. He can only say: "Conscience is determined by a person's knowledge and the entire way of life. Life is like the ocean, and only those with a strong will can reach it. the other side."

After speaking, Qin Yi felt that this should not be said in this way, what reached the other shore?

... She has now reached the shore of death.

"The Party will always give those who make mistakes a chance to reform themselves." Qin Yi thought about his choice of words, "Miss Xia, I wish you the best of luck. I hope your next life will be wonderful."

Xia Qingqiu looked away from Tang Yutian and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The holy light became brighter and brighter, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Xia Qingqiu whispered in the holy light: "I'm leaving. I appeared here because of hatred and unwillingness, and I will return under the guidance of the party and Marx."

Tang Yutian was silent at the side.

Before Xia Qingqiu left, he stared at Tang Yutian, obviously wanting to hear what he had to say.

Qin Yi poked his waist and said, "Mr. Tang."

So Tang Yutian wanted to say goodbye to her, but he just said, "I never loved you."

"..."

It's so cold and ruthless.

Xia Qingqiu was stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses: "I know." Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head again, saw the ten fingers clasped between the two, and wished sincerely, "I wish you happiness, and - be careful Baye Tang, he has been planning to deal with you, Tang Qinglong is just his shield, the tragedy that happened that year cannot be separated from him."

This tragedy refers to the tragic death of Tang Yutian's parents in "A Noble Family".No clues were found at the scene of the crime back then. No matter how much money the Tang family paid and how much effort was spent, the case could never be solved.

Or, someone didn't want it to break.

Mentioning this, Tang Yucai raised his eyes to look at her: "...Thank you."

"By the way," Xia Qingqiu's entire body became transparent starting from her ankles. Just as she was about to disperse, she suddenly remembered, "You didn't eat meat at the dinner table just now, did you?"

The more she said, the more embarrassed she became: "I... I put an aphrodisiac in it." She was unconscious at the time, and she did many nasty things.

Aphrodisiacs again?

Qin Yi was surprised, and suddenly realized that the task issued by the system meant this, and he thought it was an inexplicable task.

Tang Yutian also remembered that at the dinner table, Qin Yi tried his best to stop him from getting food for him. He was sure he didn't eat, but he really didn't pay much attention to whether Qin Yi ate or not: "Baby, have you eaten yet?"

"Didn't eat." Guan Gu took some food for you, okay?

Qin Yi was about to continue to say that the meat seemed to be taken care of by a comrade named Mr. Mao, and suddenly saw Tang Yutian's expression, and he couldn't help frowning: "Mr. Tang, you seem to think it's a pity?"

Tang Yutian made no secret of being an animal that is good at thinking with the lower body, and said honestly, "It's a little bit."

"..."

Mao Jixiang did eat a lot of meat at the dinner table. He not only ate it himself, but also filled a bowl for Bai Thigh.

But Bai Yu naturally didn't touch it, this picky man never touches his chopsticks when eating at other people's houses.So the big lump in Bai Yu's bowl was also done by Mao Jixiang.

Greedy retribution came quickly, when he and Bai Yu ran hand in hand in the aisle, Mao Jixiang felt his lower body getting harder as he ran...

Fiery, fiery, slowly erecting... With the amplitude and frequency of running, the friction became more swollen.

mom!This feels so familiar!

"Wait, wait a minute..." Mao Jixiang couldn't shake off Bai Yu's hand, so he could only slow down and hold him, bent down to pant, "I can't do it anymore, I may have some physical problems in running."

Bai Yu's eyes were full of doubts and nervousness. He looked at his wife from top to bottom several times, and finally stopped on the small tent that was set up high between her legs.

Mao Jixiang quickly covered his crotch: "Hold the grass, don't look!"

It's so embarrassing, do the thighs think that he is a pornographic man who can generate sexual desire just by running and rubbing?

He is obviously a child of a decent family!

"Then what, give me some time, I'll let it calm down." After that, Mao Jixiang put more force on his hand, trying to press it down, "I'm really not a pervert, there must be something wrong."

Bai Yu's brain circuit is not as clear as he imagined, he just walked up, poked his forehead, and asked, "What did you eat just now?"

eat……

"Broccoli and boiled fat beef are really delicious," Mao Jixiang recalled. "The small pudding is also delicious."

After reminiscing about the delicious dinner just now, he finally realized Bai Yu's meaning, clutching his crotch and jumping up: "Damn it, isn't it? I was drugged again?"

Although the thing between his legs was swollen, the medicine was obviously not as strong as the last time he smelled it three times. At least his brain can still function normally now.

"Then, what should I do then?" The secret here is really suitable for doing some shameful things.

'Ding'.

At this time, the little villain suddenly jumped out: "Congratulations, the task is completed."

Mao Jixiang, who was trying to restrain his sexual desire, was confused: "What is done? What did I do to me?"

Xiaobaibai: "Your mission and Su Qi's mission complement each other. If they complete it, this side will be considered complete." This time it is not a joint mission, but more like a related mission. The missions are not the same, but they are related to the same person. involve.

Mao Jixiang had a rare brainstorm: "Oh, so that ghost has been sent away?"

"Yes."

The ghost is sent away, how is the tent between his legs adjusted?

The little bad guy murmured, "Why don't you masturbate yourself?"

Mao Jixiang's heart was ashamed: "...you know a lot."

Just when he was wondering whether to masturbate by himself or give up his dignity and his white thighs for a second shot, a dizzying air flow swept over him. This feeling of being detached from everything was only available to him when he first entered this world. time experienced.Like some kind of electric current, it passed through his internal organs, distorting and reorganizing the entire space.

He muttered to himself under the feeling of powerlessness and weightlessness, damn it, I'm going to wear it back.

After calculating the points, maybe he really saved up to two hundred.

But when this idea came up, he didn't feel any joy at all.He subconsciously looked in Bai Yu's direction, but his consciousness became more and more blurred...

until--

"What are you doing! Lost your mind after a meal?" Tang Baye slapped his chopsticks on the table, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes angrily, "Since you don't like me as an old man, pack up and leave."

Tang Qinglong sat next to Tang Baye, taking care of serving food.

what happened?

Not only Mao Jixiang, but Qin Yi also stared at the apparently untouched rice in the bowl and the clean chopsticks.

His first reaction was to reverse time and space.

But it's not right... This Mr. Tang seems to be the real Mr. Tang.

Qin Yi noticed for a moment, and found that the seats were still in the same order as when they ate at the dining table just now, Eighth Master was in the main seat, followed by Tang Qinglong and Tang Yutian...

No matter what happened, the few of them got up to leave in an extremely tacit understanding, and they didn't care about being polite.

Tang Baye was incoherent with anger: "You guys, if you insist on rushing over to eat, you leave without eating, and you don't think much of me!"

Tang Yutian picked up his coat, ordered Hong Bao to drive, and turned to Ba Ye with a rather cold sentence: "Use it slowly."

When Tang Yutian turned to fasten his seat belt in the car, Qin Yi still couldn't figure out what was going on.

On the contrary, Tang Yutian's guess was very accurate: "She is a wronged soul in the first place. Since this is the foundation, then no matter what happens, it is not surprising."

——"Yes, what you have entered is only Xia Qingqiu's world of resentment."

On the other hand, Xiao Huai gave Mao Jixiang a popular science, "When her resentment reaches a certain level and breaks the balance of this world, anything can happen, such as opening up a short new time and space by relying on her resentment. In this time and space, just Even Xia Qingqiu herself didn't know it was fake."

Little bad bad really wants to growl, so you don't have to struggle with this aphrodisiac anymore!

Just as Xia Qingqiu made a virtual prop that he thought was real!

Sitting in the car, Mao Jixiang touched his crotch intently, acquiescing to this explanation: "...Okay, it will be fine if the swelling subsides."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that there was something else in his pocket, so he reached in to feel for it, and found that "A Rich Family" was still there.

This is not a virtual prop.

"Damn it, I'm nervous." Mao Jixiang rubbed his hands and turned a page.

……

Then the expression on his face froze.