Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Xu Yi took her hand, kissed her lightly, raised her head and looked at her, with a rare expression of apology on her face: "I happened to read on the Internet that love starts with receiving a bouquet of flowers and confessing, but after thinking about it, we We've been intimate together, but it seems like we haven't really talked about being together."

The corners of Wen Qi's lips curled up unconsciously, trying to say he didn't care, but he swallowed the words again, only frowning.

Because Mr. Xu has already made a reality.

Xu Yi kneaded her hand: "Actually, I never knew what liking and love were in the past."

"I haven't told Qiqi about my nightmare yet."

He didn't doubt it, and continued in a low voice: "The nightmare actually originated from my family, my father, mother, and father's lover, and their two children."

"My father actually cheated on me long before I was born, and my mother was gentle before. Many people say that...but unfortunately, I didn't enjoy it."

"My birth was inappropriate. My father ignored it. My mother had already become extreme under his growing indifference. I became the bond she tried to maintain the relationship. My father didn't buy it. She resented me and made it harder for me. , negative emotions, cold violence, resentment, disappointment.”

Mist appeared in Wen Qi's eyes, and he clenched his hand behind his back, looking at him with his mouth pursed, his heart clenched and uncomfortable.

Xu Yi laughed lowly, and interlocked his fingers with her, as if he was gaining the strength to continue speaking.

"At that time, I was in the middle of the two parties. Although my father's lover would not show up, her children would often come to greet me. Of course, they were not friendly. I didn't have the confidence to fight back, because my father cared, and therefore my mother did not Doesn't care whose child it is, she only hates her lover, she loves her father."

"What she emphasizes the most on weekdays is the love. She said that she loves her father, and his father loves her very much. At that time, in my opinion, one of their loves was questioning and oppression, and the other was eagerness for relief and disputes. Both were irritating. Negative emotions, at that time I thought it was love, thinking that love is so disgusting, fortunately, they don't love me."

"Maybe it was affected. Although I have understood what love is for so many years after growing up, I have not been touched in the slightest. I am afraid that the future will end like this. I think it is better to give up the so-called love."

"Until I met Qiqi."

His voice became sincere, almost pious: "Because it's a game, I opened my heart to Qiqi, but also because it's a game, I became greedy again, and I also understood what liking and love are."

"So I also understood my mother."

He lowered his voice, looking a little dull: "Qiqi, I love you very much, but at the same time, I am a little like my mother. I am possessive and extreme. If I lose you, I would rather go down to accompany you, but if you love If you love someone else, I will not engage in useless quarrels, I will kill the person who makes you change your mind, and then die with you, praying for the next reincarnation."

"So, Qiqi, are you really ready to only love me for the rest of your life?"

He clenched his hands suddenly, his palms were hot and sweaty, trembling faintly, his eyes were fixed on the girl's face, eagerly waiting for an answer.

Wen Qi was shocked by the resoluteness in his words, and the tears in his eyes were still spinning because of distress, he stared blankly at him, and followed his question in his mind to find the answer in his heart.