Chapter 3：

Ji Xiao swallowed hard in her throat, and she could even feel the pain of her skin rubbing the blade of the scissors.

Wei Qingyu just looked at himself condescendingly, his eyes full of vigilance and hatred.

The skin's close contact again brought not the ambiguity between Alpha and Oga, but the coldness that seemed to sink into her cold-green eyes.

"We... have something to say well." Ji Xiao tried to close her neck to avoid the vibration of her vocal cords causing the blade to cut her skin, and her heart was about to jump out.

The **** knew why she slept against the head of the bed last night, and fell asleep in the middle of the bed like a magpie's nest.

She had just passed the first day and didn't want to receive a lunch so early.

"I have nothing to say to you." Wei Qingyu's voice was very gloomy.

She didn't know when she lost her sanity last night, let alone what Ji Xiao did to herself after losing her sanity, but she was very surprised to find that she woke up early in the morning to a comfortable and cool environment with Ji Xiao still asleep next to her.

This is really not a good result.

Wei Qingyu also noticed that Ji Xiao's hand was still resting on his wrist.

The cold wind blowing through the central air conditioner did not diminish the intimacy between the two of them.

This made Wei Qingyu extremely disgusted, and immediately took his hand back.

However, Ji Xiao, who has always been pampered, was frowned upon by Wei Qingyu, showing signs of awakening.

Wei Qingyu didn't have time to think about putting a pair of medical scissors on the bedside. He got up and pressed Ji Xiao under him.

She is like this now, and it's a big deal.

I also avenged the torture I suffered these days.

Thinking of this, Wei Qingyu pressed Ji Xiao's scissors a little deeper.

"hiss-"

The blood faintly revealed a mark on Ji Xiao's delicate skin, and she took a breath of pain.

The desire to survive forced her to raise her hands and preach very sincerely, "What if I told you that I didn't continue to do anything awkward to you last night?"

"What?" Wei Qingyu, who thought about Ji Xiao at the worst and the least, was startled.

Ji Xiao knew what Oga cared about most during a fever period, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mark you, let alone do anything wrong with you."

Wei Qingyu should not be silent. What Ji Xiao uses most is to deceive people with bluffing words.

She has been fooled countless times, and she definitely won't be this time.

Seeing that Wei Qingyu didn't believe a word of what he said, Ji Xiao hurriedly added: "If you don't believe it, touch it yourself!"

Wei Qingyu stared into Ji Xiao's eyes, and for the first time he didn't see any cunning in the golden orange pupils that made her sick.

Suspiciously, she loosened the pressure on her wrist and touched the back of her neck.

It's intact and even smoother.

"It's you, you want to mark me." Ji Xiao said with some grievances, and raised his hand to lift the gauze on his left neck.

Two rows of terrifying bite marks appeared in Wei Qingyu's sight.

The scabs of blood were sticking to the wound. Everywhere was depicted hideously, especially the dot on the top, which looked extraordinarily deep.

Wei Qingyu ghostly brushed the tip of his own teeth with the tip of his tongue, and a tiger tooth that was familiar and abruptly stung her tongue.

This wound really seemed to be caused by myself.

But how is this possible...

When she was fighting with Ji Xiao for the inhibitor, she accidentally bit her finger, she pushed herself out in irritation, and threw the inhibitor in her hand.

It's fine now. I bit her on the neck and left such a big wound. She didn't kill herself, and even let herself sleep in the guest room?

The central air conditioner in the room was silent for a while and then resumed operation. The familiar smell of peach brandy entangled Wei Qingyu's side with the cool breeze, causing many fragments of memory to flash in her mind.

The gold-orange pupils looked surprised at the self who suddenly fell down on her, Alpha's gentle and doting breath contained the self who took the initiative to ask for pheromone, and finally she fainted in her arms with her fingers interlocking...

Wei Qingyu's eyes trembled twice, and her long, supple hair hung from her shoulders, blocking her face, covering the slight redness that appeared on her cheeks.

It turned out to be me.

After a long silence, Wei Qingyu whispered: "Sorry."

Ji Xiao still couldn't relax, holding a heart motionless on the bed.

The silver medical scissors below his sight still pressed against his neck, as if he could end his life at any time.

The vigilance and hatred in Wei Qingyu's eyes still didn't let go. Looking at her gloomily made her heart chill.

Ji Xiao boldly placed **** on the blade of her neck and discussed: "If you are really sorry, just take the scissors away."

Wei Qingyu glanced down at Ji Xiao, his smoky smoky purple pajamas unbuttoned a few buttons, and the round shoulders connected to the beautiful collarbone were unabashedly exposed in front of her eyes.

The burning sensation on Wei Qingyu's face worsened, she retracted the scissors without saying a word, got up and got off Ji Xiao's body.

I should have bitten a bit deeper last night, just bite and kill it directly.

A pair of well-proportioned snow-white legs crossed Ji Xiao's sight, and the round knees were slightly pink because of just kneeling.

Ji Xiao liked girls in the original world. After seeing many women, she still feels that no one's legs can match Wei Qingyu.

As expected of the heroine.

Wei Qingyu: "Thank you for what happened last night. I will pay you back this favor. If there is nothing to do, I will leave."

She didn't know that the string in Ji Xiao's head broke last night and didn't torture herself, but she was wary of Ji Xiao in her heart and didn't want to stay in the same space with her for another second.

After saying that, instead of staying, walked towards the door.

When Ji Xiao thought of Wei Qingyu going back to the tattered mess room, he couldn't help but feel tight.

She still dared to let Wei Qingyu continue to live in such a shabby environment. Is it too long for her life?

Ji Xiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Wei Qingyu, and said, "Hey! Don't go back, you will live in this bedroom from now on."

The light scorched Wei Qingyu's eyes suddenly, and her footsteps stopped immediately.

Ji Xiao wants to live in such a good room for herself? What does she want to do?

Ji Xiao clearly saw the surprise in Wei Qingyu's eyes, and she realized that her behavior was not in line with the original owner's setting.

She pursed her lower lip, put her hand in her pocket, and said bit the bullet: "Let you live, you live! Where is so much nonsense!"

After all, she didn't give Wei Qingyu any opportunity to refute her, and quickly walked away.

Wei Qingyu frowned as he watched Ji Xiao leave, his eyes filled with suspicion and disdain.

What is this going to do?

Do you want to take care of your injury first, and then continue torturing yourself?

Let yourself sink into such a good environment first, and then drag yourself into hell?

Wei Qingyu bitterly wiped the wrist that Ji Xiao had touched just now, and a disgusting sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth.

She really deserves it.

"correct!"

Ji Xiao suddenly killed another carbine, and the corners of Wei Qingyu's lips fell instantly.

"I will ask someone to clean up your things and bring them to you. Don't go down the road and fall to death with this injury."

After all, Ji Xiao left quickly, not even noticing the gloom in Wei Qingyu's eyes.

"Heh." Wei Qingyu sneered.

She wanted to see what kind of tricks this Miss Ji would use.

When Ji Xiao returned to his room, the first thing was to draw a tissue to wipe the sweat from his palms.

She really wasn't a wicked person, just the two words she said to Wei Qingyu made her legs feel weak.

I should behave like the original owner just now, right?

Didn't let Wei Qingyu see that there was something wrong with him?

Ji Xiao thought, Wei Qingyu, a man with a meticulous mind and a delicate heart, would not know what he would do if he knew that there was a person in the shell of "Ji Xiao".

Maybe she would think that this was a way for the original owner to escape her revenge, so that she would torture herself more excessively in the future.

Ji Xiao couldn't stop the palpitations thinking of this, and lay down on the bed wanting to cry without tears.

She really fell into the blood mold, and got the script of the first villain through the book, and the female protagonist who lived under the same roof was still black in the future.

She is just a mediocre future high school teacher who is about to graduate from her senior year. The flowers of the motherland are still waiting for her to irrigate, and the bright future is still beckoning to her. Why should she pass through to suffer these sufferings?

Ji Xiao cried for a while for his education career, which had fallen before sailing. He settled up and sat up from the bed. Taking advantage of the fact that he had just read the book last night and still had an impression of the plot, he sorted out the general content.

In the original text, Wei Qingyu, after suffering from Ji Xiao for two years, will be released from Ji Xiao's control with the help of the male protagonist on the day of his adulthood at the age of eighteen.

After that, she will quickly become an upstart in the upper class in just half a year, regain the property that the Ji family has seized for her, and regain the respect of thousands of people.

He tortured himself without being human and ghost, and then threw it into the shark pond to feed the sharks in disgust.

Ji Xiaoqiang endured his fear of the future outcome, and took a candy into his mouth to physically relieve himself. A serious analysis said: Now it is the first year that Wei Qingyu’s family is ruined and lived in Ji’s family, and the original owner has tortured Wei. Whispering lightly for less than half a year, even the fatal first temporary mark was blocked by himself yesterday.

In other words, there is still a rescue!

Wei Qingyu's hatred of him has not yet reached the point where he must be chased to the end of the world!

Ji Xiao touched the glands behind her neck excitedly, feeling for the first time how lucky she was to pass before the original owner temporarily marked Wei Qingyu for the first time.

"Bang! Wow!"

A sound of something falling to the ground and breaking came from a side room separated by a wall.

Ji Xiao was taken aback and missed his own glands.

She immediately felt so painful that she lost control of her expression, grinning straight on the floor.

This is more painful than Wei Qingyu's bite that he bit himself last night.

Sure enough, it is abo's world, and the gland is the most vulnerable thing in this world.

In Ji Xiao's mind, the scene in which Wei Qingyu was using a knife to gouge out his glands in his memories just now appeared again, and his hands and feet suddenly became cold.

"What kind of thing are you! Dare to throw dishes and bowls here!"

The maid's sharp voice penetrated Ji Xiao's ears, pulling her out of fear.

Then she remembered, isn't the next room the same as Wei Qingyu's room? !

"The young lady asked you to boil the medicine without drinking it, and dare to knock it over! Is it really the rule of the family to die?"

"Yes! You really thought you were still the Wei family eldest, and you didn't look in the mirror! I really don't know what Ecstasy was given to the young lady last night. Oga and Alpha are in the same room with Alpha during a fever period, without shame. !"

…

When Ji Xiao rushed to the door of Wei Qingyu's room, she saw maids A and C pinching their waists and cursing and pointing at Wei Qingyu who was violently pulled to the ground by them.

The scorching noon sun outside the window fell on her, shining brightly without reducing the cold.

Although Wei Qingyu fell to the ground, his head was held high. Those turquoise eyes were always unwaveringly accepting the foul language of these two maids, just like a horned viper hung in the hot desert, and would stick out its fangs to bite the two at any time. A servant who doesn't know the heights of the sky.

The cicadas outside the house are still clamoring the heat of this summer, but Ji Xiao feels a dull pain in the glands behind his neck.

Wei Qingyu sensed his own existence, and stared at him calmly with a chilly minty breeze.