Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing: ...

How did she show that she was unhappy just now?

Which girl was she flirting with again?

Mu Qing held his hand tightly, and slowly rubbed the back of his hand with her fingertips, calmly and patiently, "I'm not unhappy, and I'm not flirting with other girls."

"Then why don't you answer my call?"

"I was busy with something just now."

Tu Shantu thought of Tres who had just left, and reluctantly accepted this explanation. With a cool smile on his bright red lips, he took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Mu Qing.

In the dim picture on the mobile phone screen, a man and a woman are soaking in the water. The woman is enchanting in red clothes, and the wet clothes are transparent. The man is dressed in pitch black, cold and indifferent. They are wearing ancient costumes. They are obviously filming, but this ambiguous picture still makes people feel sad. No matter how I look at it, I feel unhappy.

It was precisely because Tu Shantu saw this that he decided to go back to the country no matter what. He moved closer to Mu Qing and seemed to be leaning in her arms, but his charming voice was full of danger.

"Have I ever told you that you are not allowed to get so close to others?"

Mu Qing just looked at him calmly.

Tu Shantu narrowed his beautiful eyes and suddenly asked: "How much memory have you recovered?"

"Most of it." Mu Qing put her other hand on his waist and turned slightly to help him block the wind. Her silver hair fluttered in the wind, cool and carefree.

Since the first time she recalled some memories through dreams, she has often dreamed about her past things. She has remembered a lot through this method, but some memories are still vague.

As for what he said about not allowing her to get so close to others, he really hadn't thought of it yet.

Mu Qing tilted his head slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, "So you have made such a request to me before, you are very greedy."

His usual casual tone was a bit flirty.

Tu Shantu obviously didn't think anything was wrong.

Is his request too much?

She was originally his!

His alone!

But her eyes and tone at this moment made his face slowly turn red. He couldn't help but put his other hand on her neck, and rubbed his cheek gently against the cold skin of her cheek. A bite on his earlobe.

"Anyway, you promised me then."

Mu Qing hugged his waist, with a slight smile on her lips from an angle that he couldn't see.

Tu Shantu's eyes flashed, and while holding her earlobe in his mouth, grinding it gently with his teeth, he asked vaguely: "Since you have remembered a lot of things, have you remembered that at that time you..."

Mu Qian tilted his head slightly to free his ears from the little fox's mouth, "What?"

Tu Shantu lowered her slender eyelashes like butterfly wings to cover the flash of displeasure in her eyes, "It's nothing."

He suddenly let go of Mu Qing and took a step back.

The breath belonging to the young man in his arms was suddenly withdrawn, and Mu Qing couldn't help but frown slightly at the momentary feeling of emptiness.

Tu Shantu walked a few steps and turned around, "What are you doing standing there, why don't you go back?"

Mu Qing stood still.

Tu Shantu tilted his head slightly, his beautiful and beautiful eyes slightly curved, and his smile was even more breathtaking and charming, "You don't want to be here, do you? It's so exciting?"

Mu Qing was no longer the blank minded person she had been before. She immediately understood what he was talking about, and with a slight click in her heart, she followed his footsteps.

Come to the car.

Mu Qing held the steering wheel with one hand and buckled her seat belt.

Tu Shantu, the co-pilot, glanced at her. He had already taken off his coat, and was wearing a loose white shirt underneath. His snow-white fingertips buttoned the collar, and he loosened the collar. His long, snow-white swan neck stood out in the dim light. There is a delicate and flawless luster in the light, and with a small straight collarbone, it is extremely sexy.

Tu Shantu felt that the person beside him was breathing heavier. A smile flashed in his eyes and he said calmly: "Drive."

The seat belt was very useful, otherwise she would have lost control of herself by now.

But she had told herself in her heart that she would have to endure it until she returned home.

Because there must not be enough room for this little fox to play in the car.

In the dim room, there were two overlapping figures by the floor-to-ceiling windows. The heat from their bodies filled the cold glass window with a blur of mist, and the boy's thin back pressed against it, leaving traces of beautiful lines.

Mu Qing held his body and sat down on the sofa.

Tu Shantu lay on her shoulder, unable to say a word, looking into the void with blurred eyes.

Her short hair slowly grew longer, and her black hair snaked behind her like a waterfall, setting off her snow-white skin. The black and white were distinct, bringing a strong visual impact.

His body shape also gradually changed.

Mu Qing touched his satin-smooth skin and couldn't put it down. She pinched his chin and turned his face.

This face is no longer the fair and delicate face of Mu Can. His appearance is not the impression given by the traditional nine-tailed fox. Instead, it is a very gentle and delicate face. From his eyebrows to his body, he is like water, with the softness of water. , the clearness of the water, and the beauty of the water are all brought together in him.

Just by looking at him, one realizes that there really is a kind of beauty in the world that can make people forget about the world. If the stars fall for him and the sun and the moon lose their light because of him, no one will find it strange.

Only when you raise your eyes and your eyes wander, can you see the nine-tailed fox growing in your bones and the charm in your soul.

Mu Qing's fingertips gently stroked the sweat beads on that delicate and flawless face, "In this game world? Can you change back?"

Tu Shantu leaned on her shoulder and shook his head gently, his voice a little more lazy and hoarse, "No, what's here has always been my true body, but it's just the nine-tailed fox's magic of transformation. No one can see through it.”

Mu Qing nodded slightly and put her palm on his head, "Go to sleep."

Tu Shantu, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes again, squinted slightly and asked with a smile: "Are you going to die?"

"...I'm afraid you can't do it." Mu Qing's face was expressionless.

Tu Shantu just smiled, how could he not?

His fingertips gently drew circles on Mu Qing's collarbone.

"I see, you just can't do it anymore."

After all, her current body is not her original body, and it is probably a lot different from her original self.

Just as Tu Shantu was thinking about it, his body suddenly felt weightless. He was picked up and walked towards the big bed that had not been ruined.

Mu Qing held his plump buttocks, lowered her head and kissed his shoulders carelessly, "You'll know if you try it."

The next morning.

The dark room yesterday became much clearer in the bright sky. Tu Shantu looked around. This should be the place where she rested in China. It was an unusually cold and serious room.

But it was a mess at this time, and there were traces of their happy life everywhere.

Tu Shantu yawned lazily and lay down on the soft bed, not wanting to get up.

Yesterday he was indeed a little tired, but not to his limit yet.

But he didn't expect that she would be able to recover so well and leave so early.

Tu Shantu was lazy for a while, then got out of bed, randomly picked a bathrobe and put it on, and started to call Mu Qing, but he didn't get through.

Then I saw a sticky note on the door.

"Breakfast is in the restaurant downstairs."

She tore off the sticky note with her beautiful fingertips, squinted her eyes for a while, and didn't know what she was thinking. Then she smiled and murmured to herself.

"Anyway, you are more gentle and considerate than before, aren't you..."