Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Xie Yan stood in the yard in despair.

In just a short while, it started to rain lightly outside.

A layer of white mist has fallen on Xie Yan's hair.

"Hate?"

"We definitely can't bear it anymore this time, right?"

"Xie Wei has gone too far. He has bullied you since you were a child. This time he even smashed your favorite piano, which Mu Qing gave you."

Xie Yan stood in the rain and was gradually drenched. His eyelashes, which were like small fans, were wrapped in water mist, making them hazy. There was a faint darkness and strangeness in his eyes.

"Yes, we must not let him go this time..." Xie Yan murmured softly.

No one saw it at this time, and a black mist lingered on Xie Yan, gradually wrapping him up and about to swallow him up.

A golden light flashed in Xie Yan's eyes, and there was a stinging pain.

Xie Yan bent down and covered his eyes, unable to help but cry out in pain. It took a long time for the sting to ease. He straightened up and rubbed his eyes, and his dark eyes became clear again.

His eyes were a little confused.

just……

When Xie Yan was trying to think back, a gust of wind blew. Xie Yan hugged himself tightly, shuddered, and quickly ran into the small building.

He didn't bother to turn on the light, and the light in the small building was very dim.

He lowered his head and stepped onto the stairs with heavy steps. He was about to step onto the second floor when his steps suddenly stopped.

A large black shadow was cast on the ground in front of him, with a vague outline of feathers on the edge.

Logically speaking, there are windows in this place that is about to reach the second floor, so it shouldn't be so dark.

Xie Yan's eyes ignited with a flickering light, and he raised his head little by little. When he saw the black figure at the top of the stairs, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his brisk voice was mixed with some subtle grievances.

"Mu Qing!"

He quickly walked up the steps, and when he was about to approach Mu Qing, he sensed something was wrong with her.

The woman was holding the railing with one hand, her huge wings were stained with a hazy watery feel by the rain and mist, and her long silver hair hung on her shoulders along the angle of her lowered head.

Her entire face was hidden in the shadows, and Xie Yan couldn't see her expression, but his heart suddenly stung.

Xie Yan took two or three steps up the steps to her without hesitation, and stood right in front of her, with only one step between them.

He stared at Mu Qing and said, "Mu Qing, raise your head and let me see."

Mu Qing reached out and hugged his waist, turned him around so that his back was facing her, her cold cheek was buried in the crook of his neck, her voice was low and hoarse, "Good boy, don't move."

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and he smelled a vague smell of blood, and the line of his lower lip tightened, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured? Is it serious?"

The person behind him didn't answer him.

But he felt a cold wetness coming from his neck, slippery and cool, with her cool and delicious smell.

Mu Qing's cold lips sucked on his white neck, occasionally rubbing his skin with her sharp teeth, ready to bite him at any time.

Xie Yan's body aroused a shiver. He couldn't help but tremble and felt scared.

You won't really bite him, right?

She feels weird now.

"Mu Qing..."

"I hurt." She murmured in a low voice.

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, his heart felt extremely soft, and there was a dense pain like needles, and his voice was gentle, "Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere."

After touching the boy, the severe pain gradually subsided, but the effect was not significant.

The sweet and gorgeous aura on his body was like a flower in full bloom, gorgeous and alluring.

Mu Qing breathed heavily, pressed the boy tightly into her arms, lifted her head from the crook of his neck, held his chin with her cold hand and turned his head towards her.

Xie Yan saw her slightly flashing black eyes at close range. They were the eyes of a devil, evil, dark, and leading to depravity.

Xie Yan opened his mouth wide and froze, which made it easier for her to invade.

Mu Qing licked his lips and tongue gently, even if it went deep, it was gentle.

"Well..." Xie Yan's graceful swan neck raised a fragile arc, and the crystal water flowed from the corners of his mouth that could not be closed to his chin.

The intense and close kiss moved from the lips to the neck.

Xie Yan was finally able to speak, but it was with an imaginative gasp. His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he was holding his hands on the wall.

Mu Qing enveloped him behind him, and the air was fully occupied by her breath.

Xie Yan's cheeks were rosy, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was intermittent, "At least we should start with a confession..."

Late at night, the moon is like water, and there is silence in the dark night.

There was a light on in the small building.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Mu Qing folded her wings and stood at the bathroom door with her back turned.

Her face was a little pale, but otherwise there was nothing unusual about her.

A boy's voice came from the bathroom.

"Are you okay? Does it still hurt?"

The inner thighs that Xie Yan bent down to clean felt slippery to the touch. He couldn't help but keep replaying the scene in the corridor in his mind. The blush on his face never faded, and it was so hot that it seemed to be burning.

absurd.

It's ridiculous!

Mu Qing shook his head, realized that he couldn't see it, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The door behind him suddenly opened.

Mu Qing turned around.

Xie Yan came out wrapped in a bathrobe, with a layer of hazy moisture in his eyes. When he stared at her, he looked gentle and cute, not fierce at all.

"Are you trying to trick me? In fact, you don't feel any pain at all. You just want to play tricks on me."

Mu Qing lowered her eyes and looked at him, her sapphire-like eyes filled with a warm and moist glow.

Xie Yan felt less and less confident under her gaze.

Mu Qing: "I didn't lie to you."

Xie Yan:......

Forget it.

Her eyes seemed to have suction, and Xie Yan felt like he was being pulled in, so he looked away with difficulty.

The air seemed to be ignited when they just looked at each other, and became hot.

Xie Yan pursed his lips uncomfortably, his ears and neck turned red now, and walked to the bed, "I'm tired, go to bed."

"Aren't you going to complain?"

"What?" Xie Yan sat on the bed and covered his legs with a quilt. He raised his head and saw Mu Qing pointing at the broken piano in the corner.

Xie Yancai remembered this incident again, his eyes were a little gloomy, "Xie Wei did it."

"I will avenge you."

There was even a faint smile on Mu Qing's lips, so that Xie Yan could not imagine how she planned to take revenge.

Xie Yan was not happy. He lay on the bed and turned his back to Mu Qing. His voice was a little low, "This is the first gift you gave me."

Mu Qing looked at the piano, her eyes flashed, but she said nothing.

Xie Yan closed his eyes. He was really tired. He felt sleepy almost within a few minutes.

At this time, the quilt behind him was lifted, and a gust of wind blew in.

He couldn't help but wince.

The mattress behind him sank.

Xie Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but he suppressed it again, his voice pretending to be calm, "What are you doing?"

Mu Qing hugged his waist from behind, burying her face in the back of his neck. There was an obscure and strange look in her eyes, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Sleep."

"Aren't you going to sleep on your couch?"

Mu Qing didn't answer him.

His cold hands reached down the hem of the bathrobe and fiddled with it with his fingers.

Xie Yan buried his face in the pillow, and an unbearable sound escaped from his throat.